"But I don't want to fight now." Xiao Huan sat on the shoulder of an archangel and said lazily.
"I am about to fight to the death, why does Your Majesty surrender first?" Xie Dong suddenly said excitedly.
"Uh..." Xiao Huan was stunned for a while. Facing someone other than Wen Rensheng for the first time, she felt a little guilty. She asked weakly, "What do you mean by this?"
Xie Dong was also stunned, and then he realized that although the other party looked powerful, he was just a primary school student mentally after all. It was normal to do things haphazardly and over and over again.
There are only a few adults who persevere when encountering difficulties? Let alone primary school students.
But depending on the meaning of the words, the other party can still listen to the advice.
So he said seriously, "If you are worried about the believers being harmed, you can use the archangel as an assistant to specialize in resurrection. Why the McCann believers can enter this world is determined by fate."
"Destiny? Destiny?" Xiao Huan thought thoughtfully.
She really didn't expect this level. She didn't expect that among the six people she randomly invited, some of them helped her see this.
"But, what's the point of this endless battle to me? I just want to conquer this fortress. If I can't conquer it, I'll just find another place to play." After thinking about it, Xiao Huan found nothing and spread his hands.
, means numb.
"Meaning? Isn't fighting itself a great pleasure?" Xie Dong asked rhetorically.
"Winning is fun, not winning is torture." Xiao Huan saw clearly.
Xie Dong was stunned.
Before he threw himself into the Blood Lake, he thought he had some power of time that could lure the devil to take the initiative.
Only when he threw himself into the blood lake did he realize that his life itself, flesh and blood and thoughts from the universe... was the biggest bait.
As for why, he just vaguely felt that he seemed to be able to neutralize something.
And this kind of thing is particularly important to certain beings.
Only then did he understand the true meaning of "use yourself."
As long as the McCanns are turned into soldiers, the demons can be attracted to take the initiative.
Once all the demons are consumed, the fortress will not be conquered.
He can complete the mission given by Xiao Huan and then capture the alien species.
But when I met Xiao Huan, a guy who didn't play according to common sense, I lost interest in playing.
Fortunately, he was not a fool, and he quickly thought of a point that could persuade the other party. "I just said it wrong. This is not an endless battle, but a copy of the game that can be played repeatedly."
The monkey divides the peaches, and the primary school students do their homework; first four and then three will be enough. If you play first and then do your homework, you will be happy. If you do the opposite, you will dance.
"Wouldn't it be over if you were like this? I thought it was an endless task." Xiao Huan immediately became interested and asked immediately, "The dungeon has been refreshed repeatedly, so do you know what it produces?"
Xie Dong had a splitting headache. Who said children's things were easy to coax away?
It's better to serve the boss and the others. After all, they have clear goals.
"It will drop a lot of special products, many, many." He could only try his best to recall what he felt from the blood lake.
"That's okay, I'll recruit the toys to join the war." Xiao Huan said enthusiastically.
Everyone else was stunned.
When co-authoring this task, the real difficulty is not how to complete the task, but how to keep the boss from changing the task goal.
…………
The horn sounded again, but this time the recruits were no longer the soldiers produced in the castle, but the people in the McCann settlement.
"Fighting for Colossus, this is your glory!"
"Don't think of it as a brutal battle, think of it as a football game!"
“The winner gets tax exemption!”
The priests used various methods to boost morale and win over people, but in short they wanted to complete the task of recruiting soldiers.
After all, these are not units produced every week. As long as the morale is still there, the will to fight will be maxed out.
These Mackenzie people had worked hard to escape here and had just settled down for a few months, but they did not want to face brutal fighting.
"One person must be born for every hundred people. This is not an order, but an honor!"
"After you die in battle, there will be an archangel who will resurrect you and even let you go to heaven."
I don’t know if I can enter heaven, but I definitely have to go to hell first.
After Xie Dong saw the recruitment scene, he thought of his experience in the Blood Lake and secretly complained.
But he also wanted to take a good look at what would happen after a big battle.
There are very few people who are willing to accept the call, but there are still people who want to give it a try.
After all, the Colossus God never treats his devout believers badly, and this is something everyone sees.
Being able to escape from the nuclear wasteland is also a portal opened by the Colossus.
Ten days later, a team of 1,200 people finally pulled together.
It's just that the weapons used are all kinds of. Machine guns and cannons can't be used around Blood Pond Fort, so the weapons of the troops can be removed and used by them.
There were also many incidents of friendly persuasion.
Without weapons, the morale of the troops will fall to the bottom, and the leadership skills will not be able to bring it back.
…………
More than thirty officers were promoted to manage the team, which was divided into three levels: team, battalion and regiment.
The battle scenes are ugly to watch.
When this team appeared in front of the blood lake, the castle in the center of the lake once again extended a bridge of bones, and skeletons and little devils rushed along the bridge of bones.
The 1,200-man team, under the scolding of the officers, formed an array near the bridge and also drove onto the bridge.
It was impossible not to get on the bridge, because everyone discovered that the demon soldiers would only rush to half the distance and then stop moving forward.
The width of the bridge is limited and can only accommodate ten people traveling at a time.
As the team drove onto the bridge, chores quickly emerged.
Those who want to save their lives, those who yell when they are even scratched, those who charge recklessly, those who are crowded together and unable to move...
All kinds of chaos.
It fully demonstrates the quality of a team that is rushed onto the battlefield.
The people in the back row were holding bows and arrows. After practicing for a few days, they pretended to be longbowmen. They looked up to the sky and fired randomly.
