The noise and confusion suddenly spread in Muye Village.
Quarrel and fighting exist in almost every street, and this abnormal situation soon made some villagers who live in peace find it unusual.
"What happened? Why didn't one of the members of Yuzhibo Police Force show up today?"
"Yes, don't they usually appear at the first time?"
Others found Yuzhibo's people, but they were either in a weapons store or a drug store, and left with a cold face after purchasing the needed materials.
Yu Zhibo's temper is difficult to establish a relationship with the common people, but after all, there are still several life and death friends on the battlefield. Feeling that the village is getting more chaotic, he came to ask about the situation.
Yu Zhibo is preparing for war! Prepare to fight Yunren!
Everyone who got the news was in a daze.
What the hell! Why suddenly the whole family began to fight!
While in the outside world, the whole Yuzhibo land is solemn and dignified.
"During this period, Xiao Nan has produced 3000 detonating symbols, all of which are excellent explosives. This time, all of them have been taken out." Yu Zhibo suddenly handed a thick layer of detonating symbols to Yu Zhibo Yizhi, "as well as the inventory of previous years, which has been distributed to the clansmen."
"One day is very short, but the ethnic people are ready to fight."
"Only the war reserves will take some time to recover this time."
"Three thousand...."
To be honest, Uzhi Boyzhi's hands trembled when so many detonators were stacked on his hands.
Not because of fear of the power of explosion, but because of respect for the power of money.
This is thirty million taels!
"Xiao Nan is really talented, whether it's Ninjutsu or Zhidun, the new blood inheritance limit," Yu Zhibo said in a flash, and his body stabbed the ground with the scabbard.
"But this is not the most important one."
Several Yuzhibo clansmen carried a pair of red armor out of the inner room.
The red wood armor, piece by piece of red armor, made Yuzhi Boyzhi look at the old man at the moment.
"A hundred year old red iron wood, there are still some stocks in the clan land. I heard that your clothes were torn out after your last battle with Banzang. I have already started to let the clan people process it."
Yu Zhibo's eyes were slightly dazed, and his fingers gently crossed the shining surface of the armor.
"Yizhi, let me see it again. The red shadow of Yuzhibo is dancing in red blood and fire."
"You have a sense of ritual, and the old man has a sense of ritual that he wants to pursue."
People tend to nostalgia when they are old. Once they nostalgia, they can't escape in the world of Uchibo in any case without a person.
Yuzhi Boban.
This man has opened a new era with Qianshouzhu.
Only Yuzhi Boyi looked at the old man with a slight headache, "Are you going to the front battlefield?"
Yu Zhibo was very old at that moment, and he had already quit the ninja order, not because of other reasons, but simply because his physical quality declined so much that it was not enough for him to fight in high intensity.
But the Uchibo people always refuse to admit defeat.
Yu Zhibo suddenly turned around, and the blood colored Sangouyu slowly circled in his eyes, "I'm not too old to move, old man! Death on the battlefield is the real destination of our family!"
"Let me lie on the bed and wait for you young people to come back after a good fight?! Are you kidding me?"
"I know."
No one will stop a man from pursuing his own ideal.
"Don't die, old man."
"What nonsense? I want to train your children to be adults, old man."
Yuzhi Boyizhi came to the front of the armor, and the Yuzhi Boyizhi people on the side were about to help Yuzhi Boyizhi wear the armor, but Yuzhi Boyizhi stopped them in an instant.
He skillfully untied the armor from the shelf and put it on Yuzhi Boyi Weaving piece by piece.
"Yizhi, open your kaleidoscope."
The sturdy body propped up the red armor, and the dark and solid black long hair fell behind. The blood kaleidoscope was more red than the mahogany.
Yuzhi Boyi weaves his arms gently, which is obviously wooden armor, but has better defense than steel, and is lighter and more flexible than steel.
It's really comfortable.
Yuzhi Boyi weaves his hands around his chest, and his massive body is more than one head higher than Yuzhi Boyi at that moment.
All Yuzhi Bo could see was the arrogant and contemptuous eyes.
It's so similar.
"Take me to the battlefield again."
"Then keep up with me. Don't fall behind. In a flash."
"Ah, I will follow you closely."
Wooden armor always collides slightly when walking, and Yuzhi Boyi weaves to the entrance in a beautiful voice.
In the view of kaleidoscope, on the outdoor training ground outside the conference room, the ethnic people of Yuzhibo had already sorted out their clothes, and even the ethnic people who hurried back from home were still in good spirits.
Wearing neat and consistent vests, the national emblem displayed on the outside of the vests, and a pair of wheel writing eyes opened due to emotional agitation.
"Give me all the bad eggs left in the lottery last night."
No one moved.
"Fuyue, Lianghuo, Minefield...."
Yuzhi Boyi weaved the names one by one, and every time they called a name, those people came out of the team with an expression like dead parents.
Although Yuzhibo is the largest ethnic group in the tolerance world, there are a lot of civilians. It is hard to imagine that he would not kill the Yuzhibo when they go out to fight by means of Biesun in Zhicun Tuan.
It is inevitable to leave a group of people behind.
"Fu Yue, if you stay in the village and we all go out, you will be the actual manager."
Yuzhi Boyzhi said flatly, "If someone comes to make trouble, don't worry about it, don't think about it. Kill him."
"You are Yuzhibo's shield, the last barrier to protect the clan members, and the ninja guarding Yuzhibo's name in the village."
"I see." Yu Zhibo Fuyue took a deep breath and nodded heavily.
After telling Yuzhibo Fuyue again, Yuzhibo Yizhi looked out to all the people and said, "During the period of Muhuoying in the early dynasty, the whole tolerance world changed color when hearing about our name."
"During the Second Generation, we, Yuzhibo, were also famous."
"The people who returned to the clan may have heard about it... Last night, several Yunren Zhongren dared to step on our name Yuzhibo!"
“TMD！ TMD！TMD！”
"What a piece of crap! We Uzhibo are also used as stepping stones!"
"In any case, we should let Yunren know - come if you want to die!"
"All the Yunren on the road will not stay!"
"Let's go!"