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Even if the enemy is in an absolute geographical position, it is necessary to turn around. Even timely counterattack and defense will minimize losses. The casualties had been so high for some time, and never before had thousands of disorganized troops been defeated.

"It is unusual to die trying to avoid my boy scouts." Looking at the red blood in front of her eyes, Yao Yuan opened her mouth calmly, but listened to the sound of the strings moving. Ten thousand more arrows were shot from both sides of the valley. There are also some guards with large knives in their hands, cutting them into pieces before the mountain beast riders can actually rush into the base. They can roar and dive, and the hard life will knock the sword warriors into the blood mud with their colleagues, and the guards and their colleagues will knock the sword warriors into the blood mud with their colleagues. The raid, the counterattack, the collection of bodies, the end of the war.

"This is a livid man" would be the answer from the department examining the enemy's body. Yao Yuan squinted his eyes, nodded and said, "Cremate your body and move on."

"It's only been a month, but it's already the first time." The horse was on the road, and I walked away casually.

"In the battle between the two armies, there are always stubborn people. They would rather stay as thieves and go all the way into the darkness and lose their lives." Yao Yuan replied softly, most of his tone was helpless, but there was also some admiration. The assassins were either sent by the rebels or by his past enemies who traveled across the country. In order to achieve their goals, they generously threw their lives behind them and launched desperate attacks on their enemies - although they did not harm the enemy in the slightest.

For me, this is very novel, he has never seen a killer, Tianyuan Feiyu's killer is his heartache, Qinghe Continent has a soul hall, and the wasteland also has corresponding business - even ordinary martial arts can be inaugurated at any time for voting. However, the attacks on Yao Yuan in the past month are not like the murderers. They do not have the spirit of a unique cold-blooded killer, but rather show the anger of the crown rather than killing people for revenge.

Their predecessors were bandits, sons of corrupt boss figures, slaves of the dead country, and they were filled with resentment because they knew Pebbles would attack the Chifeng National Assembly. This behavior is viewed by others as a moth extinguishing a fire and by those concerned as an annoying fly, but for oneself, it is the moment that burns oneself and turns into a shooting star.

There is no such thing in Qinghe Continent. There is no reason to go to the wasteland. Qinghe Continent is already peaceful. There are also bandits and rebels scattered behind the dragon leader. It is not too late to hide in the mountains and escape the officers and soldiers. Being recruited is a Big surprise, who is willing to risk his life to avenge the leader? ! ? The wasteland is respected by the strong, and it is difficult to have thoughts of resistance in front of the strong without any reason, let alone revenge. But in Chifeng Continent, even illiterate people have this spirit, hugging boulders and falling from the sky, thinking that even if there is a probability of 100 million, they will not kill the enemy alive... ?

Rationally speaking, this behavior is stupid, but this is where Chifeng people believe in justice.

I looked deeply into the bloody gable and continued to move forward with the base, talking about the past and present.

"Is it Chifeng?"

Looking at the towering buildings in front of me, I held my breath.

Even at the beginning of my journey to the American continent, even though I have heard countless legends, even if it is windy and frosty, standing here looking at it with my own eyes, this shock is still unavoidable.

What kind of mountain is this? Red is like a blazing flame, and like rolling blood flowing out. It is rooted in the ground and is unshakable and towering, like the boiling color change of a living creature, almost continuing in a grand fireworks feast.