"Since when have we not had a drink together?"
In the camp, Ye Tianze took out his best wine and placed it on the table.
Tang Tianjun was stunned. He couldn't remember. But after thinking for a long time, he suddenly remembered and said, "It was when we were in the Map of All Living, Your Majesty."
"Come in." Ye Tianze sat down and looked at the entrance of the camp.
Feng Wuhui, Gao Canyun, Zhao Fan, Ye Qing, Shi Yan, Shui Bingyue and Yuan Mo walked in.
The youngest here was Ye Qing. In terms of age, the oldest was naturally Yuan Mo. As the commander of the eighth army, he was the last to join.
"To be precise, we drank Sun Qiqi's wine in White Tiger City." Ye Tianze said and picked up the jug. "I've kept this wine for a long time and couldn't bear to drink it. I think it's time now."
When he opened the jug, a strong wine fragrance came from inside the camp. This wine fragrance was very familiar. It was just that they hadn't smelled it in a long time.
At this moment, all the commanders of the eight armies fell into deep thought. Tang Tianjun smelled the first time he met Ye Tianze. He saw himself growing up with Ye Tianze and becoming the commander of the fire division.
Feng Wuhui thought of when he met Ye Tianze in the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Territory. He thought of the blood feud he once had and also thought of when he became sworn brothers with Lan Yuheng and Ye Tianze. He never thought that today would come.
Gao Canyun thought of when she first met Ye Tianze in the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Territory. She was disdainful of him. Then, she was dissatisfied when Ye Tianze surpassed her.
Along the way, she had lost countless friends, but she had survived. Her hatred had turned into love, and in the end, that love had faded away with the passage of time. She had come to realize that she didn't really like Ye Tianze. She just wanted to surpass him.
Until today, she had long since felt relieved.
Zhao Fan thought of himself. He used to be the first disciple of Yuxu Sect. Later, he joined the Rosefinch Army and became a soldier. Later, he drifted with the tide and finally became the commander-in-chief of the Jin Tribe …
ShiYan recalled the days when he had served in the White Tiger Troop. At that time, he had thought that his fate would be the same as that of countless warriors of the Human Clan, who would be buried on the battlefield.
Ye Qing thought of how he was born in the Tree of Life and was named Gou Dan by Ye Tianze. He thought of the Dark-Kin God Race's conviction to integrate into the Human Race. He thought of how they would eventually fight in the Myriad Worlds for the same purpose …
Shui Bingyue was thinking about the Lunar Sect. If she hadn't met Ye Tianze, perhaps she would never have awakened and wouldn't have reached where she was today.
Yuan Mo was overthinking things. He was the only one who had walked out of the Portrait of All Beings on his own, but he still couldn't change his fate as an ant in this world …
How long has it been since we had a drink together?
Thinking of this, they each picked up their wine jugs, opened the seals on them, and drank to their heart's content. The rich wine aroma covered the atmosphere of the battlefield, but it ignited their hearts that had been silent for a long time.
At this moment, they seemed to have returned to the past. They had returned to the Portrait of All Beings as ants.
Ye Tianze didn't say anything. He just drank with them. From time to time, he would say something, but it didn't matter.
Yeah, it seemed that they hadn't talked about such insignificant things for a long time. It was like they had never drunk wine like today …
Tang Hanchen took over his father's baton. From today on, he would take all the responsibilities.
He wasn't as excited as he had imagined. The trace of joy that flashed in his heart quickly disappeared without a trace.
"What is my opponent thinking?" Tang Hanchen thought. "Now, your opponent is me."
Dongye Yu didn't know that Ye Tianze, who he thought was his opponent, was drinking with his old brothers. He was already drunk to the point of becoming a pile of mush.
Before this, his opponent hadn't been Ye Tianze, but Tang Tianjun and the military behind him.
Now, his opponent was Tang Hanchen, a name he wouldn't even think about. Even if the Mysterious Underworld Race's scouts had entered this place, he wouldn't have thought about it either.
However, this name was destined to become Dongye Yu's nightmare. This name would shake the Desolate Desolate Domain like his father's …
Tang Hanchen wasn't good at fighting tough battles like his father. He had always done what he was best at and obtained the greatest victory at the lowest cost.
Therefore, in his battles, there was no blood that wouldn't be spilled. He wouldn't stop until he died, because he didn't need to.
As a result, in the next two months of battles, Tang Hanchen had the nine major divisions of the Thunder Legion take turns to train them.
"Lady Gao Canyun is indeed worthy of being called the Valkyrie of our race. Apart from being inferior to the Vulcan Legion in terms of vitality, the Thunder Legion is definitely not inferior to the Vulcan Legion in terms of combat strength!"
This was Tang Hanchen's evaluation.
Tang Tianjun felt extremely lucky that such an army had fallen into his hands. Even though the Thunder Legion fought very well and rarely lost against the armies of advanced civilizations, they still had to deal with the Thunder Legion.
Tang Hanchen still swapped out the nine major divisions of the Thunder Legion on the battlefield step by step and replaced them with Ye Qing's Green Wood Legion.
The Green Wood Legion was a little weak. This was because the Green Wood Legion had never been the ace of the Weiyang Seven Armies.
In the past, the Green Wood Legion had always played a supporting role in the Weiyang Seven Armies. It was very difficult for the Green Wood Legion to face the armies of advanced civilizations alone, and their casualties were much higher than the Thunder Legion's.
Not only did they not defeat their opponents, but they even lost several important strongholds in the Path of Heavenspan several times.
"Although the Green Wood Legion is weak, its tenacity is not inferior to any of the eight armies!" Tang Hanchen thought to himself.
That's right. Tang Hanchen was training his soldiers. Every army had three months to compete in the Path of Heavenspan.
Tang Hanchen would even give the mercenary armies a chance, because this was the best opportunity for the Desolate Tribe.
Nearly two-fifths of the civilizations in the universe had sent their armies here. Therefore, the eight armies had the opportunity to fight two-fifths of the civilizations in the universe. How valuable was this experience?
Tang Hanchen had no intention of looking down on his opponents. He had never underestimated his opponents. However, given the current situation, he did not need to consider what his opponents were thinking.
Everything was clear. No one could play any tricks. The Path of Heavenspan could only accommodate a battle of two hundred thousand people.
After the Green Wood Legion joined the battlefield and began to fight, Dongye Yu had already received the battle report.
With the addition of the Green Wood Legion, the Desolate Tribe began to retreat. They could no longer gather their previous attacks.
"The outcome has been decided!"
Tang Hanchen chuckled. "This way, in another month, the Desolate Tribe's high-end combat power will be exhausted. Their combat power will become weaker and weaker. As long as the Path of Heavenspan is opened, the entire Desolate Territory will be a flat plain for the Mysterious Underworld Race to gallop!"
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