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Pang Li's midway join injected a shot of a boost into the weak Thunder Light Group, and his morale became high again.

Human beings are complex and simple emotional creatures. When they feel that their actions have touched some people and caused some prodigal sons to turn back, they will feel that what they have done is worthwhile.

I did the right thing, my efforts and sacrifices were not in vain, I was recognized and respected.

It is precisely because this is worthwhile that they have strengthened their belief.

The ancients said that death is inherent in humans, either heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather.

The former ant spider group scum, but now they stand with them, fighting for the beliefs they agree with.

There is a dark side and a bright side in human nature. And now, at this moment, they are representing the light of mankind. It is precisely because of this spirit and quality that mankind can survive the disasters of the last days.

If human beings are regarded as a whole, how small is it in the vast universe?

But why can this smallness continue?

That's because of the existence of heroes.

Heroes have been born in troubled times since ancient times. Whenever disaster strikes, heroes must come forward and lead people out of the darkness.

Today, I am a hero, I am a legend, how proud this is!

"Head Tienuo ignores the previous suspicions and gives us a chance to reform. We must not let him down!"

Pang Li's rough face glowed with excitement, full of vitality as if he was reborn. In fact, he had long been blind to what Duncan and Gao Sha did, but before meeting Tienuo, he had no idea that there was another way of living in life.

Duncan told him that mercenaries are wolves in the wilderness. Choose people and eat, drink blood for a living. As long as your heart is cruel and your hands are hot enough, you can get everything you want. Money, beauty, status, all are not a problem. The law is hypocritical. It is a tool for the rich to rule the poor and has no meaning. The only law in this world is to respect the strong, the winners, and the losers. As long as you win, no one will care what you use.

However, Tienuo told him that money, beauty, and status are just a passing moment. It is the most exciting life to be able to drink with like-minded brothers, chase the glory recognized by the world, and be an upright man.

"I don't understand any great principles, anyway, my life was given by Pang Ge. I will do whatever Pang Ge wants me to do!" said a former Black Caesar mercenary.

"Ge Pang never cheated brothers, just follow Pang Ge!" said another former Black Caesar mercenary.

"My son is about to be born, and I want to accumulate some virtue for him."

Me too, I do too many bad things, I always have nightmares at night..." the other two former Black Caesar mercenaries said.

Some of them have been blessed by Pang Li, and some feel guilty for the bad things they have done, but for whatever reason, they came here, facing a situation where it is very likely that there will be no return.

"Fuck!"

Pang Li struck hard and stuffed a fist-sized cannonball into the bomb bay, shouting "Brothers, come on, hit it back to home!" while pouring psychic energy into the cannonball and bombarding the target.

With the reinforcement of Pang Li and other fifty-six people, this counterattack lasted for a long time, until all the ammunition was finished, and the rifle in his hand became a veritable fire stick.

Under the attack of the mercenaries who forgot to die, the body of the gluttonous monarch showed a translucent state, and the frequency of ghost shaking became higher and higher. This means that the spatial channel connecting the undercurrent of time and space is about to be broken, and the projection of consciousness will be instant It fell apart.

"Damn it!" Pang Li angrily threw the hand cannon to the ground, "just a little bit!"

Just one or two more rounds of firepower output will be able to fight the ghost back, but they just can't live up to it. Normally, an infantryman carries five magazines. They have carried as much ammunition as possible. Each of them carries at least fifteen magazines, but it is still not enough.

"You have done your best." Tienuo stared at the behemoth like a small mountain and pressed Pangli's shoulder hard, "We will leave the rest to us."

Pang Li took out the psychic potion, took a big gulp, and gasped, "Count me." Even though his spiritual pool was exhausted, he still didn't want to hide behind.

"Okay!" Tienuo was not long-winded, his mother-in-law was not his style, and then stretched out his hand, "Bring the banner!"

Soon a banner was delivered to Tienuo. The flagpole is about three meters long, with a dark blue background, and the three characters "Lei Guang Tuan" painted with white paint in the middle.

"Rat!"

"in!"

A tall and thin man walked out of the queue.

Rat, the squadron leader of the Leiguang regiment, is very close to Xiong Ben. In Chen Xing's previous life, he left sadly because of Xiong Ben's death. The core layer of the Leiguang regiment is mostly reckless, and the rat is one of the few rationalists.

"Catch the flag!"

As he said, Tienuo straightened his hands and made the gesture of handing the flag.

"This……"

The rat was a little surprised, with doubts written on his face.

"We may not be able to leave alive today, but..."

"Leiguang Group will not perish!"

"I, I can't...

…" The rat's eyes were red and trembling all over.

"Tell everyone, what happened here today, don't let us be unnamed wandering ghosts!"

The rat's tears couldn't stop streaming out, and shouted: "Yes!"

"go!"

The rat picked up the battle flag, turned around and left without hesitation.

Hunting in the gale, the flag fluttering, the leaving back is lonely and determined.

"Take my shield!"

The large steel shield, which was badly damaged, was delivered to Tienuo. He only heard a loud shout, his figure soared several times, and he turned into a steel giant more than four meters high, striding towards the fierce beast.

A group of tough guys followed behind him, their eyes firm, and they saw death as home.

"Lei Guang regiment, all charge!"

Accompanied by the familiar slogan, all members of the Leiguang Regiment accelerated and launched the final charge.

At about the same time, in the plain ten kilometers away from here, a team was moving at full speed.

They are all women, wearing heavy alloy armor, the sound of metal collision and friction one after another, iron boots are stepping on the grass, and their trotting steps are neat but not deliberate.

The setting sun slanted, drawing a long shadow on the ground.

The tall woman walking at the front of the line suddenly stopped. The team of hundreds of people immediately stopped advancing, their steps were unified, standing motionless, waiting for the commander's orders. This kind of military quality is not inferior to the imperial guards and dragon scale guards of Ice Blue City at all.

"See Yue Canglian, are you hiding something from me!"

The tall woman asked a slender and tall girl. The former is Yeyang Bailiu, and the latter is Jianyue Canglian.

Seeing that Yue Canglian didn't speak, she just looked at each other.

"Don't forget your identity, court maid!" Ye Yang Bailiu raised his eyebrows, his expression stern, "If your master is dead, don't want to survive!"

Seeing the moon, Canglian finally spoke, "If the Lord is dead, Canglian will definitely follow her left and right." Her voice was calm, without joy or sorrow.

"I understand..." Ye Yang Bailiu sighed, showing a pained expression, "He is afraid that I will not leave, so he asked you to follow."

Seeing Yue Canglian did not answer, but this time her eyes looked elsewhere, seeming to have acquiesced.

"Hehe..." Ye Yang Bailiu smiled helplessly, "Man..."

"For the so-called brother, I don't even want my own woman..." she said quietly, her voice full of bitterness.