"Battle Commander Feng is back."
"The brothers after the break are back."
The long motorcade suddenly erupted into a series of cheers.
The crowd cheered.
The white fish belly has appeared on the distant horizon, and a new day is coming.
The people who broke out from the Xucheng base city were all excited when they heard that Battalion Commander Feng and others had returned safely after the desperate call.
Last night, the shadow of the Xucheng base city being invaded by the beast horde has not dissipated in the hearts of many people. The scene of the doomsday approaching and families dragging their families to run for their lives has been echoing in their minds for a long time and cannot be dissipated.
Fortunately, the garrison in Xucheng, as well as the city leader and others, responded very quickly and made the most correct decision.
Before the city was broken, they took the initiative to attack. Before the beast tide formed a complete encirclement, they organized the residents in the city to evacuate, and used the base city of Xucheng as bait to attract a large number of beast tides into the city!
Even so, the garrison still paid a heavy price.
"Steel Knife Battalion, Commander Xu's unit, is a death squad abandoned by strategy."
Their mission is to firmly contain the beast tide in the ruins of the Xucheng base city and buy time for the people who break out.
In the eyes of everyone, this group of warriors who stepped forward in times of crisis were destined to die in the Beast's Kiss.
Unexpectedly, he came back safely.
"Captain Feng and the others are back, what about the star beast? Are they chasing after them too?"
"It doesn't look like it."
"I have found out clearly that at the critical moment, Battalion Commander Xu and the others received support."
"Support? Where does the support come from?"
"Yes, before the star beasts encircled us, we sent out so many requests for help, but the dog officials in Haijing City were always indifferent. Why did we suddenly come for support?"
"It's not support from Haijing City. It's said that a strong ancient martial artist showed up."
"A strong ancient martial artist?"
"Yes, it's very powerful. A young warrior from the Steel Knife Camp said it himself. It is said that he is a swordsman who can fly to the sky with a sword."
The news spread among the fleeing people.
Regardless of whether the legend of the Sword Immortal is true or false, it seems that there really are not a large number of star beasts chasing behind, and people's anxious hearts gradually return to their stomachs.
The direction of escape is Hae Jingcheng.
It is a total of 431 kilometers from the base city of Xucheng to Haijingcheng.
But this is a straight line distance.
Considering the difficulty of driving in the wilderness in the Cataclysm Era, vehicles available in the city are basically unable to move deep into the wilderness with mountainous and hilly landforms.
Only a few off-road motorcycles and flying cars can drive normally.
As a result, the fleeing team will be very slow.
In addition, there were some elderly and children in the crowd, as well as soldiers injured in previous battles, who needed special care, which slowed down the march even more.
As the team marches, they will also be attacked by star beasts along the way.
In short, this is an escape journey full of dangers.
According to the current speed of action, even if the optical brain outlines the best route, it will take at least four days to reach Haijing City.
If there were no military support, I am afraid that more than half of the people would die tragically on the way to escape.
"If there are any warriors out there who are in the Yang Qi realm, they can help transport the wounded and take care of them."
"Is there a doctor?"
"Martial artists of the Aperture Realm, please come forward. We need more people to open the way in front."
"Is there anyone who can do mechanical maintenance?"
"The city government purchases excess energy blocks, please don't be stingy."
All kinds of shouts and broadcasts sounded in the team.
Someone stepped forward.
"Are there any disciples of Tongtian? I am the 'Bald Heavenly Lord', one of my disciples. Who is willing to join the escort team with me to open the way?"
A bald man with a body like an iron tower handed over the daughter he was holding in his arms.
The wife with messy hair beside her raised her arms and shouted.
"I, I am training under Brother Dao..."
"I am a disciple of Sister Su..."
"Me too, practicing Lingbo Weibu."
"I just listened to Teacher Tongtian's teaching for the first time a few days ago. Although I haven't practiced the first level of Chen Jiuyang's magic skill yet, I can't fall into the position of a disciple of Tongtian."
"Me too……"
"Me too."
Many men and women who were originally hesitant seemed to be suddenly infused with courage when they heard these four words, 'disciple of Tongtian.
You need to be upright.
You need to develop a chivalrous spirit.
Protect the weak.
Protect your home and country!
Teacher Tongtian's words immediately echoed in their minds, making their blood boil, and they all stood up one after another.
Soon, a temporary formation of more than 3,000 people was integrated.
"thank you all."
Huangfu Lai, the city leader with a bandage on his head and a broken arm, appeared and saluted these 'Tongtian disciples'.
Several city officials who were also injured immediately came over to ask everyone about their strength and actual occupations, and then arranged for these Tongtian disciples to
Quickly enter the tense and orderly work place.
A look of relief flashed across Huangfu Lai's face.
He is also an ancient warrior.
I also regularly go to Tongtian Guwu live broadcast room to listen to classes.
Many ancient martial arts masters of the Tongtian sect also practice.
Countless times I have marveled at the depth, integrity, exquisiteness and magnificence of Tongtian Ancient Martial Arts, and countless times I have questioned what kind of pattern and courage it takes to be able to take out so many ancient martial arts true traditions in one go and let everyone in the world practice them?
In this era, the true biography of ancient martial arts is the capital treasured by all the great saints and families.
Ordinary people who want to practice cultivation have to join a noble family, sign a contract of betrayal, and be treated like dogs.
Otherwise, you can only practice the basic version or the castrated version of the popular stuff.
Even many universities in China are unable to fully disclose their secret knowledge.
Even the academic world is ruled by academic factions.
The successive leaders of Great Xia worked hard and spent countless efforts to open public schools in every base city.
But they also face the embarrassment of competing with aristocratic families of all sizes, being suppressed, being poached, and having their students taken away from them.
Even White Deer Academy, the cradle of saints in the past, is now on the verge of disappearing.
In the past, some people with dreams tried to preach live in the virtual world of optical networks.
But in the end they were suppressed and disappeared.
But Tongtian persisted.
Huangfu Lai tried to practice almost all ancient Tongtian martial arts, but the one he liked the most was the basic introductory martial arts Vigorous Vajra Fist.
This boxing technique embodies a powerful and unyielding righteousness that can destroy evil spirits. It can strengthen the spirit, cultivate the will, hone the character, make people full of energy and spirit, and prevent the inner demons from invading.
Just now, seeing the Tongtian disciples stand up in the disaster, Huangfu Lai's heart suddenly surged with a strong sense of pride that I am one of them.
He saw those fresh and courageous faces.
Suddenly realized that this might be the right way?
The sound of gunfire was heard in the distance.
The crowd became nervous.
But soon the sound of fighting disappeared.
Then there were drones flying at low altitudes to comfort them.
It turned out that the garrison soldiers on patrol in the southeast encountered a group of fourth-level star beasts. After a battle, they drove them away without any danger.
"Fortunately, the Sword Immortal helped me last night, otherwise... the consequences would be disastrous." Huangfu Lai looked at the long team with a trace of worry on his face.
His promotion to the mayor of Xucheng Base City was nothing more than
Just one year.
Before he could make any achievements, he encountered the disaster of destroying the city.
For the city leader, losing the city and losing land can be said to be an indelible stain on his official career.
But he couldn't care about that anymore.
Now we just want to transport the 360,000 Xucheng citizens to Haijing City as safely as possible.
And he himself was willing to die on the road.
"Many people can't walk anymore. Please discuss with the commander, General Kang, to rest where you are for twenty minutes."
Huangfu Lai said, "In addition, take out some of the city's reserved meals and water supplies and distribute them to civilians who lack food. I will also distribute my share."
"yes."
The secretary next to you will make arrangements immediately.
The fleeing team temporarily stopped.
Among the crowd, a thin little girl with a big head was huddled in her grandma's arms, her eyes full of confusion.
Her parents, as well as her grandfather, are both warriors.
Already enlisted to join the Guards.
When the breakout battle was the fiercest last night, every one of her relatives was fighting on the front line.
Its daybreak.
Except for her grandma, who hugged her tightly all the time, she saw no other relatives.
I asked several times but got no answer.
She stared blankly at the wild sky.
When she was within the city walls, what she longed for most was to be able to run carefree in the wilderness.
But now, she just hopes that her parents and grandfather can return to her safely.
Staff brought water and food.
The little girl took her own 20 ml of water and moistened her lips. When she was about to drink it, she saw a teenage boy two meters away, wearing a blue robe, resting weakly and limply against a rock.
The robe was stained with blood.
Even the sword he held in his arms was rusty.
His lips were cracked and dry.
His face looked a little pale.
When the little girl saw him, she thought of her parents who also fought to protect them.
So she stood up from her grandma's arms.
"Here you drink."
She came to the young man and held up her own little bottle.
The young man was startled, looked at her and said, "I'm not thirsty."
"Liar."
The little girl said, "Your mouth is split."
I conducted a survey and found out whether people prefer to read the chapters together or separately.
This chapter has been completed!