Chapter 311 Fight to Fame!

  North of Qingshi County.

   A group of hundreds of people are hurrying northwards in the wilderness far away from the urban area.

  The mountain road to the north is unusually rugged, with undulating terrain, gravel and concrete everywhere, and only one road wreck with a barely recognizable shape.

   It was less than two kilometers away from the county seat, and even this pitted concrete wreckage turned to the side of the mountain.

   Players do not take the road, but follow a straight line.

   Most of the trade routes that pass through the river valley provinces are from the eastern provinces to the western provinces, so this mountain trail is almost untouched by people, and there are lush vegetation and birds and beasts passing through the forest along the way.

   While heading to the mission destination, the group also encountered three multipedal beasts.

   The monster wielding tentacles and wriggling, like pieces of meat that were pieced together and stitched together, the smooth and rotten skin made it look like a lump of mud from a distance.

  If you don't open that big mouth full of fangs, few people will remember that this guy is a beast that can eat a whole two-headed cow.

   In order to prevent the gunshots from revealing their whereabouts, he ordered all the members to turn off the insurance. After discovering the two multipedal beasts, he instructed Fang Zhang to shoot them one by one with a bow and arrow.

   The road was delayed for a while. When the Burning Corps and the Silver Corps arrived at the mission goal, the sun was already high above their heads.

   It was one o'clock in the afternoon.

   When you cross the gentle **** in front of you, you can see the valley between the two slopes.

  This is Songlin Valley.

   It is said that in the early days of the Prosperity Era, this place was once a wasteland.

Later, with the breakthrough of controllable nuclear fusion technology, the People's Federation broke through the bottleneck of energy, and there was no place to spend the money. In order to stimulate the economy and environmental protection, a large number of landform reconstruction projects were approved, and the pine forests appeared on this land. superior.

   But now, there is no trace of anyone here.

   "...It's hard to dig here."

   poked the ground with the engineer shovel in his hand, and the silver sword looked at the piece of turf in front of him with a pained expression.

  The terrain here is good, but there are too many bushes and bushes on the slope, and there are large pine forests going down the slope.

   Digging trenches is not just about digging two trenches, the depth and width are just right, and even the shape is also important. Otherwise, the dug up is a live target for artillerymen to shoot, and the people crouching inside are either scraped to death by shrapnel or killed by shock waves.

   Ye Shi, who was walking beside him, couldn't help but interjected.

   "...It's not easy to transport supplies in this construction position. We have encountered more alien species along the way than in Yuanxi Town."

   "No matter how difficult it is, this is the best location. It needs terrain and terrain, and vision and vision..."

  Old Bai, who was standing on the slope, looked around with a telescope, determined the start and end points of the trenches, and then looked at the Silver Sword leading the team.

   "Take as much digging as you can, and our people will help too."

After   , Lao Bai looked at Ye Shi again.

   "I'll ask you to explore the field of vision."

   Guessing that Lao Bai would send him out for attention, Ye Shi had already consciously carried his sniper rifle.

   "Hey, our perception department can do this work... Gufeng, you accompany me, it's too boring to squat alone."

"it is good."

   Gu Feng nodded, no nonsense, put on the drone backpack, and walked down the **** with Ye Shi.

   Task assignment is complete.

   A group of people started to work.

  This game is so hard-core, you can’t press the left button to hang up when digging a pit, you have to dig a shovel one by one.

   Fortunately, the fatigue in this game is not as real as it is in reality, and everyone is genetically enhanced clones, so no one feels tired.

   It is quite a sense of accomplishment to watch the fortifications take shape with the efforts of everyone.

  Especially thinking that this trench can help them get a lot more heads, the big guy digs more energetically.

The    Baiyin Corps had only twenty people. In order to speed up the construction progress, Lao Bai borrowed half of his brothers to give them to them, and the rest were scattered around.

   Walking on the reverse **** of the gentle slope, Fang Chang was squatting on the ground, studying the map for VM.

   Seeing Fang Chang frowned and stared at the map for a long time, Lao Bai walked over and asked.

   "How is it? See something."

   "Well, it is indeed very risky to build the position here." Rubbing his index finger on his chin, Fang Chang picked up a branch from the ground and drew a simple sketch on the ground.

"...Our current location is only 10 kilometers away from the urban area on the south side of Xizhou City, just in the middle of Xizhou City and Qingshi County. As long as the Ya clan has a few 100mm artillery at home, they can easily hit our heads. "

The maximum range of the   100mm artillery is about 15 kilometers. Previously, the thousand-man team of the Legion used the same type of artillery to bomb the pioneer's station in Yumu District - which is now the Changchang Farm.

   They don't know much about the power, range and other parameters of that gun.

   "Do they have a radio?" Mosquito, who came over to watch, touched his chin and asked curiously.

   Indirect firepower is different from direct firepower. There is no front-line troops to help correct the placement of the shells. There is no difference between hitting and not hitting.

   Fang Chang said.

"Radio is not a rare technology, it's a matter of how many. They even have artillery, so they can't even get a radio station. Now there is a more serious problem that needs our attention. If their front-line troops call for artillery support... "It's going to be hard to hold with just a few trenches, we'll have to fortify them with wood, and dig tunnels and gun holes in the trenches."

   also realized this problem, Lao Bai said seriously.

   "I will immediately arrange for two teams of 10 to chop down trees."

   Fang Chang nodded and said.

   "Well, as soon as possible, a 10-kilometer mountain road... It will only take an hour or two to slow down."

While    was talking, Ye Shi's voice came from the communication channel.

   "...A raider unit is advancing in a straight line in the direction of our position! There are about two or three hundred... No, maybe five or six hundred."

   Five or six hundred people!

  Old Bai's expression froze slightly.

   "What about equipment? Is there a vehicle?"

   Ye Shi paused for a moment and then replied.

   "...No vehicle was seen, and no sound was heard. They were walking in a straight line, and it was estimated that they planned to cross the forest! It is estimated that they will arrive at your location at the latest in a quarter of an hour."

   After hearing that there was no vehicle, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Old Bai reached out and tapped twice on the helmet of the exoskeleton to switch to the captain's voice channel.

   "Attention to all squads, a group of looters are approaching us. The size is about five centenarians, and they are expected to arrive within a quarter of an hour."

   "I need you to immediately take your team to the marked area on the map, and we will meet them on this hillside!"

   All squad leaders: "Received!"

At the same time when the    order was issued, Lao Bai opened the tactical map and placed beacons for each team along the contour line.

  Although they used a map from 200 years ago, the topography here has changed slightly compared to that year, but it has little impact.

   Those who can lead the team are all veteran players, and everyone has a strong ability to adapt.

  The nearly 100 players of the Burning Corps were immediately divided into 10 teams. Under the leadership of the team leaders, they were scattered on a front line nearly 1 kilometer wide.

   As for Junk Jun, his style of play was the same as before, he took the lead in lurking in the pine forest ahead, hiding his bloodthirsty pupils and steel claws.

   Excavation of the trenches is suspended.

The   Silver Corps temporarily withdrew from the position.

   Looking at the agile and orderly bosses, the Silver Sword said with envy.

   "Hey, are these guys all ex-military?"

  The Silver Hand has a subtle expression.

   "Do you think they are any different from those who haven't been discharged?"

   "Hey...you say that makes sense. I feel like you can play anything with this game."

   Silver's father shook his head and said, "I found out that the gameplay of traditional studios is not very easy to use in this game, and we have to change our minds."

   Hearing these words, Silver Hand and Silver Sword rolled their eyes in unison.

  What's the difference between this and nonsense?

   Things that even cloud players know...

  The big guys on the **** have already arranged their defenses and stopped talking.

   At this moment, Tie Ya, who was rushing back in a hurry, didn't know that the whereabouts of his group had been exposed under the scope of a scout.

   But he doesn't care about that anymore.

  After the previous round of intensive roars, there was no sound from the south.

   In this case, either the opponent's ammo is empty, or the opponent is about to charge.

  Iron Tooth is anxious like an ant on a hot pan.

   Originally in his plan, the 20-kilometer road was finished in two or three hours.

   As a result, the march was not far, and the 500-strong team was pulled into a sausage, and it was dragged on and off until one o'clock in the afternoon, and it was only halfway through.

  The remaining ten kilometers, I am afraid it will take an hour or two to arrive.

   Seeing that these guys were still walking, Tie Ya couldn't help shouting.

   "It's all so hurry up!"

   "Wait a minute, let me see who is dragging everyone down there, and I will whip him twenty whips himself!"

   This sentence works a little bit.

   But just a little bit.

   None of the raiders who followed him knew the new commander.

   They had their own small groups and chiefs before being assigned to Liontooth.

   Although this group looks like a team, it is more like a group of large and small tribes gathered together. It is not discipline or faith that drives them together, but personal prestige or strength.

   Unless you tame them like wild beasts, it's hard to expect how organized these people are.

   "Confirm the commander of the opposing party...the one with the loudest voice."

   Lying on the ruins of the road on the side of the hill, Ye Shi had already used the scope to lock on the man in the team who was shouting and urging.

  There are too many obstacles in the pine forest, and the distance is too far, and there is no certainty of hitting, so he will not shoot easily.

   "Target marked."

   Wind with headphones closed his eyes.

   Through the neural access device, his consciousness has been connected to the quadrotor drone floating in the sky, overlooking the forest below through the camera.

  Tie Fang's head was marked with a red box.

   And the same mark frame also appeared on the eyepieces of teammates' fifth and sixth exoskeleton helmets.

   Knowing nothing about what happened to him, Iron Fang, who was in a hurry, led someone out of the pine forest.

   Just as he drilled out of the pine forest, his heart suddenly shrank, and he faintly sensed something was wrong.

   On the haystack on the hillside not far away, something reflected light and shook his eyes.

   However, by the time he realized the problem it was too late.

   A gunshot rang out from the mountain at the rear left, and the severe pain from his thigh caused him to lose his balance and collapse on the spot.

   Before the plunderers could react, flames suddenly burst out from the hillside in front of them.

   "Fire!" Roaring loudly, Lao Bai, who was crawling on the hillside, pulled the trigger first.

  More than 70 automatic rifles and more than 20 light machine guns fired at the same time, and the bullets flew like raindrops!

   The looters who were bathed in the hail of bullets were like a small boat in a torrential rain. They were blown away by the orange-yellow ballistics, and they were killed and injured in a short while.

   was completely blinded by the sudden attack. Everyone did not expect that they would be ambushed here, and they even wondered who ambushed them.

Isn't Qingshi County in front of   ?

   Isn't that the territory of the Lionfang clan?

  Why do you fight your own people?

   They couldn't figure out who beat them, let alone the group of survivors in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City.

   After all, it’s too far there, and it’s nearly 100 kilometers away from here.

   Besides, even if you want to fight, you should be the ones who beat them up, how can you turn it around?

   "Ceasefire! Damn ceasefire! We are reinforcements sent by Lord Golden Tooth! Fuck! These people are not friendly forces!"

   "Fire! Fire!"

   As soon as the plunderer let out a howl, before he could fight back, he was shot twice in the chest and fell to the ground without a word.

  The rest of the men backed away and opened fire, but they couldn't keep their heads up.

   "Don't fight with them! Go back to the woods first!"

   "Ahhh! My arm!"

"Grass!"

   Gunfire resounded through the valley.

  The battle has turned into a one-sided carnage.

  The looters below the hillside burrowed into the forest as if they were dying. Occasionally, two Hanhans who fired back at the hillside were quickly beaten into a sieve by the condescending firepower.

   Less than 30% of the looters escaped into the forest.

   However, their nightmare has just begun.

   The trash-kun who couldn't hold back for a long time let out a bloodthirsty roar, and his muscular legs suddenly exerted force, slamming into the fleeing crowd like a cannonball.

   "Go to hell! Spicy chickens!"

  The two steel claws were as fast as lightning, and with a single wave, a pair of heads fell to the ground.

   Being stared at by those amber pupils, the souls of the fleeing predators were scared away.

  Death Claw? !

   And the claws are welded with steel?

   Not only has steel welded on its claws, but also on its chest, thighs, and head, and every vital part of its body is covered with steel plates.

   Desperately overcoming the fear in his heart, a predator pointed the pu-9 in his hand at the big lizard, and pulled the trigger with a shout.

  However, he emptied the entire magazine, but it didn't work at all. Instead, he was caught up by the lizard, and he went down with one claw and split the man with the gun into two pieces.

   Another looter took out the Iron Fist Bazooka, but as soon as he put the tube on his shoulder, he was hit in the head by a bullet flying from a distance.

   "Ahhh!"

"monster!"

   "Help! Come and help me!"

   "Go away, don't get in my way!"

   There was a scream in the forest.

   could no longer contain the fear in his heart. The predators who had gathered together to retreat, their organization and morale dropped to zero in an instant, and they ran away as if they were dying.

   "Cut! There's no one who can fight."

   Tossed the blood from his claws, Jun Jun glanced at the looters who were fleeing in all directions, groaned, and swung his tail to chase after him.

   Seeing that the time was almost up, Old Bai, who was lying on the top of the slope, made a fist gesture towards the other squad leaders, and then swung forward with force.

   "Rush! Brothers!"

   "Don't let these rats run away!"

  …

   A basin of cold water was splashed on his face, and Tie Ya slowly opened his blurred eyes.

  The dark, dank air was mixed with the stench of a sewer.

   The light shining directly on his face made him unable to lift his head, so he could only stare at his bandaged thighs and his arm shackled to the arm of the chair.

   The environment here was familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where it was.

   At this time, a voice came from the front.

   "Iron Fang, the direct line of the Fang clan, the centurion under the Lion Fang tent."

   Hearing someone read his name, Tie Ya raised his head subconsciously.

   Facing the dazzling white light, he saw a blue power armor.

   His eyes narrowed slightly.

   "...Who are you? No... Who are you?"

  Chu Guang smiled lightly.

   "You only came to us at the beginning of this year to hit the autumn wind, and have you forgotten about it in the past 4 months?"

  Tie Fang was stunned.

   In the next second, incredible surprise appeared on his face.

   "You...you are the survivors in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City?"

  How could the survivors in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City appear between Xizhou City and Qingshi County?

  Is it…

  Iron Fang finally recognized where this place was—the dungeon where they kept their slaves.

   The face exposed under the searchlight gradually climbed into a trace of fear.

   It seemed that he finally realized his current situation.

  Chu Guang didn't intend to explain anything nonsense to a little scumbag, and he didn't bother to scare him with harsh words.

   Looking at the face full of fear in front of him, Chu Guangyan said succinctly.

   "Who we are has nothing to do with you, now I ask a question, you answer."

   "Of course, I will ask others the same question."

   "If you don't want to die, you'd better tell me the truth."

  …

   North of Dawn City.

   Fifty trucks slowly parked on the northwest side of Changchang Farm. A group of people in ragged clothes got out of the trucks and walked tremblingly towards the tent not far away under the leadership of the guards.

   There were several tables at the entrance of the tent, and behind them sat medical staff in protective suits with a cauldron in the middle.

   Smelling the fragrance wafting from the pot, not only the survivors were greedy, but even the guards who got out of the car along with them couldn't help swallowing.

   looked at the guards who came, thinking that they must not have eaten, the cook picked up the spoon in the pot and said with a smile.

   "Dude, would you like a bowl? I drank a bowl just now, but it's delicious!"

  Although it is a green wheat porridge to help the refugees, the bottom of the pot is usually put some fat residue to refine the oil, and it is very fragrant after a long time of cooking.

  Lu Bei shook his head.

   "No, I'll just eat dry food on the way. Is there any bread here?"

   "There are cakes, but the taste of green wheat cakes..."

   "It's okay, give me one."

   Although Lu Bei was also very hungry, he did not forget the task given to him by the manager.

   took the cake wrapped in paper from the cook, and Lu Bei walked through the open space with the cauldron with the list and walked to the tent.

   Old Luca is standing here waiting for him.

   gave a military salute, and Lu Bei handed out the list in his hand.

   "This is the list of survivors... There are 671 people in total, only 80% of them know their name, and less than half of them remember where they came from."

   took over the list from the young man in front of him, after old Luca glanced at it, he nodded.

   "Just leave the rest to me, you can go and protect the manager."

   Hearing old Luca's words, Lu Bei's expression was a little embarrassed.

   The protection manager is fine.

   The scene of squeezing a grenade in the dungeon before left a deep impression on him.

   So much so that he couldn't help but doubt that the fact that the Guards were actually the Managers' Guards was just what they thought...

  The survivors rescued from Qingshi County were temporarily managed by the logistics department, and when the medical staff led by Heya took the temperature of these people and checked their health, the residents of North Street also saw this scene.

   Pedestrians who were watching the lively chatted and discussed with the people around.

   "Why did the truck that left in the morning come back?"

   "Where did these people who got off the car come from?"

   "They look like slaves..."

   "Slave?! Bone-chewing tribe?! Our people brought down Xizhou City?"

"how is this possible!"

   "It should be Qingshi County... I remember that there was a thousand-man team stationed there, and 80% of them shot down Qingshi County!"

  Compared to conquering Xizhou City, the result of conquering Qingshi County was slightly easier to accept.

   However, even so, the faces of everyone showed surprise—even disbelief.

   Old Hook, who opened the inn, was also full of surprise.

   That was a thousand-man team!

   There was no heavy snow to help them this time, and it was even the opponent's home court.

   In just one morning, the soldiers of the new alliance not only defeated the waiting Liontooth tribe on the frontal battlefield, but even dragged the spoils back from the front line...

   Even though he knew that those blue jackets were very powerful, he was still shocked by the speed.

   Not only local residents, but also Sun Shiqi, a businessman from outside.

   When the dozens of trucks drove back, he was bargaining with the traders at the trading station. Hearing the movement outside, many people lined up to go out to watch the fun.

  Sun Shiqi also stretched his neck and glanced outside. After seeing what happened, a little surprise appeared on his face.

   "This is... the fight is over?"

   However, it seems that the truck towed back was not a soldier, but a group of people who didn't know their identities.

   looks like a freed slave.

  Shuanghe, who was standing behind the counter, said in a sweet voice with a smile on his face.

   "Our Lord Administrator has said that he will not stop the war with the Marauders until those worms disappear from the map."

   It's okay to disappear from the map.

  Which map?

  The map of the People's Alliance or the map of the new alliance?

  Sun Shiqi disagreed, but didn't say much.

   He is here to do business, not to demolish.

"Really? It's a great idea to pay homage to him. It's been a lifetime honor to witness the birth of such a leader of virtue and ability. To be honest, I hate predators as much as you do, and they always do things. Not following the rules... can the bullets be cheaper? I'm going to buy more bullets for those nasty predators."

  Shuanghe is still smiling.

   "No, this is already the biggest discount."

   Seeing that the flattery that he came up with by searching his stomach was useless, Sun Shiqi could only take out his bank card in pain.

   "Okay...swipe."

  …

  Red River Town.

   Horseshoe Chamber of Commerce headquarters, the president's office.

   Looking at the telegram sent from the north of Dawn City, Sim's face was full of disbelief.

   He just received a telegram early this morning, saying that the new alliance was fighting against the Tooth clan.

   However, it was only in the afternoon, and the truck with the spoils came back from the front line?

  Is there something wrong with the telegraph or something with my own eyes?

  Sim couldn't tell for a while.

   "The New Alliance Army is suspected to have captured Qingshi County, and the head of the Ya clan, Lion Fang, was captured and escorted to the Dawn City Prison by the manager's guards. The trial will begin soon..."

too fast!

   Slowly placed the telegram in his hand on the table, and Sim, who was pacing to the window, pinched his eyebrows.

  The war started as he expected, but the speed of progress was beyond his imagination.

  It's certainly a good thing that the neighbors gave the Bone-biting tribe a fat beating.

  Red River Town is also at war with the Bone-biting Tribe, and any advantage the new alliance gains in the war against the Tooth Clan can make the Snake Clan in TS City tight.

   And the horseshoe firm can also take the opportunity to make a fortune in war.

   However, what Sim didn't expect was that their neighbors were so outrageously strong. The Lion Fang, who had killed all the way from the middle of the river valley province to the south, did not hold up even a day in the face of their attack...

   "... annihilated a thousand troops in half a day, and it's still in the battle."

   Looking out the window at the street where merchants and tourists are constantly flowing, Sim fell into contemplation.

   Maybe.

   He has to reassess the strength of this strong neighbor...

  …

   It's not just Sim who is reassessing the strength of this strong neighbor.

   When his "old friend" Demps, after hearing the news that the New Alliance had captured Qingshi County in less than half a day, silently ended the "covenant" with the Horseshoe Firm in his heart.

   On the other side, the Council of Garbage City held an emergency meeting to discuss whether to establish diplomatic relations with this suddenly emerging powerful neighbor, and the attitude of Boulder City to this incident.

   As for Boulder City?

   There seems to be no movement.

   Whether it's the Bone-biting tribe or the new alliance rising in the northern suburbs, the city lord who lives in the giant wall doesn't seem to care very much.

   Maybe there is something more worthy of their attention...

   However, although the high-level officials of Boulder City are indifferent to the new alliance and the bone-chewing tribe, it does not hinder the rumors in the market.

  While people were amazed at this epic victory, they also became curious about this young emerging force.

   There is no doubt that this textbook victory has completely played the prestige of the new alliance...

   At the same time, the Fourth District of Xizhou City.

   After listening to his subordinate's report, Skullbreaker Gold Fang thought he had heard it wrong at first.

   Until he asked his subordinates to speak again, the dark green face gradually became gloomy.

   "Waste!"

   "Thousands of people hid in the county town to build fortifications for four months, but they couldn't even hold it all morning!"

The    fist slammed heavily on the armrest of the chair, and the furious roar caused the flames in the brazier to shake violently.

  The hall was eerily quiet.

   No one spoke.

   The Torch Church apostles wearing exoskeletons were simply too lazy to evaluate, while those commanders who dared not take a breath were worried that they would be angered by the leader.

  Gold Teeth clenched his teeth tightly, feeling blood dripping from his heart.

   A whole thousand-man team!

  Lion Fang, who led the team, is still his direct descendant.

   As a result, not only was Qingshi County lost, but the five hundred reinforcements he sent to Qingshi County were also lost.

   Even if he didn't feel sorry for the lives of those people, he still felt sorry for the equipment.

   "...I swear, I will crush the skulls of these blue gophers, peel off their skins to make sofas, and turn their bones into toilets!"

   Roaring sound echoed in the hall.

   Waiting for the leader to vent enough, Dillon, the staff officer standing by the side, coughed lightly.

  Although he was curious about what a toilet made of bones would look like, now is obviously not the time to say that.

   "...Qingshi County is only 20 kilometers away from us, and the blue jackets in the northern suburbs have pushed the front line under our noses, and it only took less than half a day."

"No matter how they did it, their strength has exceeded our expectations... This is definitely not something that one or two planes can do. They might have a dozen or even dozens of them, and they have to have at least one or two planes. Only a motorized 100-man team and more than 20 artillery pieces could capture Qingshi County in such a short time."

   Honestly, even that is hard.

   Dillon doesn't know Lion Fang, but Bernie next to Lion Fang was an officer under him before.

   He still knows the strength of that person very well.

   Especially the ability to build positions.

   At Bernie's level, he wouldn't be able to stop even an improvised motorized army.

   Even if he loses air dominance, he should be fine for ten days and a half months.

unless……

  Someone figured out their position.

  Thinking of this, Dillon's eyes flickered slightly, and a sense of alertness arose in his heart.

  The legacy of old civilizations that flooded the wasteland is the biggest variable.

   As the son of the old civilization, the sanctuary is undoubtedly the most likely to change.

  If the opponent has some kind of investigative technology left over from the Human Alliance era, this battle may not be easy to fight...

  Gold Teeth looked at his staff.

"do you have any good advice?"

   Dillon said after thinking for a moment.

   "My suggestion is to concentrate troops and support firepower, and launch a high-density, high-intensity offensive against them in a short period of time before they have a firm foothold in Qingshi County!"

   "They have developed a full industrial capability, and if this war turns into a protracted one, the situation may turn against us."

   Ulun, who had not spoken for a while, suddenly interjected.

   "My thoughts are the same as this former legionary officer. To be honest, it's not that I'm in a hurry to recycle the black box, but that this battle continues to drag on, and I'm worried that you won't win."

   There was a hint of sarcasm in that voice.

   or blame.

   After all, he was urging these people to send troops as early as a month and a half ago.

   However, these people dragged on and on, and until now even the front teeth were hammered off, it was only when I remembered that I could punch myself.

   But telling the truth is always hated.

   At the moment Ulun's voice fell, a pair of eyes full of badness immediately looked over.

  Gold Teeth's expression was also a little gloomy.

   But this is a distinguished guest of the Torch Church, not his subordinate, so he can’t say anything.

The   Bone-biting tribe needs the psychic interference equipment provided by the Torch Church. The aliens that rampage on the battlefield are their trump card. He even used those equipment to create a special army.

   When someone said this, he had already cut him off, but he couldn't move this person, and he couldn't move either.

   "Where do you need so many brothers?"

   The burly Xiongya took a step forward, his face covered in slender flesh full of disapproval.

   He clasped his fists with both hands, he looked at Jin Ya who was sitting on the chair, Weng said.

   "I would like to share the worries of the leader. In just ten days, I will bring the heads of those gophers to see you!"

   Hearing this, Ulun couldn't help laughing.

   "You are taking your subordinates to your death."

   Enraged by that chuckle, Bear Fang looked at him, narrowing his sinister eyes dangerously.

"What do you mean?"

"It doesn't make any sense," Ulun looked at him blankly, disapproving of the vicious expression, and continued calmly, "Don't talk about Qingshi County, you can pull out the fishbone stuck in your front teeth, Songlinyu. Come on, I'm in awe of you."

  Xiongya laughed angrily, and was about to say harsh words, but was interrupted by the leader sitting in the chair.

   "Enough, stop arguing!"

   patted the armrest of the chair in annoyance, Jin Tooth pressed his eyebrows in thought for a moment, and waved his index finger forward.

   "...Ten days for you, knock down that pine forest valley, and bring back some blue jackets by the way."

   Seeing the opportunity to perform, Xiong Ya was overjoyed and nodded his head.

   "Yes, Lord Chief!"

   (end of this chapter)