The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 The city of Shenjing, where the weather has been very good in recent days, has been snowing since last night, and when the first rays of sunlight were exposed in the morning, the whole city of Shenjing immediately awakened.

　　 Today’s Shenjing City, I wake up very early.

Even the snowflakes dancing in the sky cannot stop the enthusiasm of a large number of people to get up early to go to the hunting grounds in the western suburbs, especially the men in the family, who are so excited that they can't sleep in the middle of the night. What's more, after getting up early in the morning, After making a few gestures at the bedside, it caused my little baby to cry, and then he was chased and beaten by his wife, and finally ran out of the door embarrassedly, and screamed.

　　 "Finally, a female generation, how do you understand the ambition of a man who went to the battlefield to serve the country? Today, I watched the military election in the Xijiao hunting ground, and did not come back for lunch."

After 　　 finished speaking, together with the male host who also walked out from the neighbor's house, they stepped on the thick snow, communicated with each other, and walked to the west of the capital city.

For every boy in Daxia, no matter how old you are, you always dream of a golden horse and an iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, so from the Shenjing city to the western suburbs hunting grounds, the crowd will reach white hair. Cang Cang, the old man being supported by others, descended to the child who had just been ignorant and was held in his arms by his father.

　　 There was expectation and nostalgia on the faces of rough or handsome faces. They were walking towards dreams that were once difficult to achieve.

　　 Although the body is weak, but the heart is not old, the blood is still burning.

The Royal Hunting Ground in the western suburbs has a tall watchtower. The people are not unfamiliar with it, because it is here that the Daowu Grand Tournament before, covered with heavy snow and put on a silver armor to kill the entire hunting ground. majesty.

Just after the hour, the two neatly arranged long queues of carriages drove slowly into the hunting ground under the heavy snow, and then a figure walked out of each carriage at the same time, the most central civil and military officials of the Daxia Dynasty. They walked down together, and after they finished the morning dynasty in the Palace of Huangji, they directly came here to watch.

Then the civil and military officials turned around and saluted the sea of ​​people who were already out of sight below. Then they lined up into a side hall on the observation deck amidst strong cheers, leaving only one elevated figure still in its original form. Ground.

　　 The Book of Rites, You Tingjian.

"The people of Daxia, your Majesty once said a word, and the official memory is still fresh. It is Daxia's glory and cannot be humiliated. Those who dare to offend my Daxia, with the sharp blade in your hand, with the son of the Daxia army, with blood Re-casting glory, no matter who or where, even if it is far away, the soldiers and the claws of the country are also sharp claws, and they must be sharpened. Therefore, according to the order of Emperor Baidi Palace to promote the great, today’s military will be selected in the army. Are you ready?"

　　 You Tingjian’s voice of inquiry just fell, and the tsunami-like shouts that sounded from the mountain directly pierced the entire western suburbs sky and continued to roll out.

　　 "Glory! Glory! Great Summer Glory!"

　　You Tingjian raised his hands and gently pressed down, the cry from below gradually weakened, and then he continued to speak:

"Because there are a large number of people in the selection of martial arts, and the locations where the military is good at playing are inconsistent, the location of this selection of martial arts is still in the small world of the hunting ground. In the past, the situation in the small world was verbally reported by the officials of the Sitian Supervisor, but This time is different. Your Majesty is kind, and specially borrowed the power of the first divine tool, the mountain and sea map, to directly present the scene in the entire small world, please Shanhai."

　　 The voice fell, You Tingjian turned and shook his head toward the sky, while the boundless sea of ​​people below also bowed to the sky.

　　 The young emperor sitting under the mysterious sky in the imperial garden waved to the sky, gently facing the mountain and sea map in his mind:

　　 "Taiping, you may use the power of national luck."

　　 "Hee hee, no problem, don't worry, I will save some use."

　　 In Zhao Yu's mind, the extremely excited childish voice just fell, and a picture scroll was slowly unfolding above the imperial garden, and a transparent lake was formed between the milky white spirit of national luck on the scroll.

In this huge imperial garden, there are not many people. Rouge and the young girl with the fish fry are also sitting next to Zhao Yu. The two of them are also very interested in this selection of martial arts. The young scholar Yuan Bai sits below, showing expectation. Next to the young emperor, there was a middle-aged man in a blue shirt who hadn't seen him for a long time, standing simply, but it seemed to cut the entire space around him.

　　 Grand Master, Huang Ting.

　　 Liang Po and Huang Ting are the last line of defense for Zhao Yu. Liang Po is sent to participate in the election of martial arts, and Huang Ting is guarded by nature.

When the picture scroll on the Royal Garden appeared, a larger picture of mountains and seas appeared on the sky above the Western Suburb Hunting Ground, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire sky, and even the heavy snow falling down was isolated from the outside. On the picture scroll, the same atmosphere of national luck lingers, unpredictable, and finally forms a lake like a mirror.

　　 "Long live your majesty, look at the wild, great summer!"

　　 I don’t know who spoke, and in the endless sea that filled the entire western suburbs hunting grounds, the sound of chanting sounded one after another, spreading outward, into the entire Shenjing city to the east, and even faintly sounded in this imperial garden.

　　 "Your Majesty, the majesty of the sky and the mighty wilds, the grass people admire it."

　　 Yuan Bai bowed down below, and a convincing voice came out.

　　 "Stones are used to rust, and for the benefit of dullness, I still have a lot to do."

　　 Between countless pairs of expectant eyes, over the Royal Hunting Grounds of the Western Suburbs, the landscape of the mountains and seas and the lake suddenly fluctuate sharply. A trace of color, accompanied by shouts and roars, gradually appeared.

The front picture is looking down on the entire small world from a bird’s-eye view. At first it was green, indicating that the surrounding area was surrounded by layers of trees, followed by the black-brown symbolizing the earth, and the red and scarlet were next to the whole picture. color.

　　 It was a series of murderous human soldiers unabashedly lined up to release their own blood and wolf smoke, dyeing the entire sky red.

　　The angle of view on the mountain and sea chart passed through this continuous scarlet cloud of blood and went down again, and suddenly heard a uniform roar.

"Roar!"

The sound of 　　 was like a thunder, making all the people watching on the hunting grounds in the western suburbs subconsciously clever.

　　 On the dark-brown land, there stood a neat and uniform army formation. The Great Xia Shield Armour was distributed on the outermost periphery, and the Law regiment was the center. In front of it was Great Xia Shooting with a bow and arrow in hand.

　　 Heads of big summer white-hoofed black heavy cavalry lined up silently. Next to them were the heavy cavalry with the same heavy armor and huge dragon spear in their hands. They stretched out their left hand and gently stroked the white hoofed black horse's neck.

　　 In the jungle further away, the two-person scout army has continuously expanded and extended the eyes of the entire army, and in the dense jungle, a group of Qingqi has long been hidden in ambush.

After entering the small world, the elites of Daxia's army are not like the large number of people in Shenjing City think. They are enemy forces to each other, but are closely integrated. Their opponents are only one, and that is Daxia. Dynasty, the mysterious army, Tianhui.

　　 This roar that pierced the sky and the earth, all these soaring into the sky, the undisguised **** smoke, the scout army that spread out and searched, simply and clearly showed the collective will of the tens of thousands of the most elite soldiers.

　　 Come to fight!

　　 head-to-head battle!

　　 crush me, or be hunted by me!