North, noon.

The Qingshi E1923 Investigation Battalion was shuttled through the mountains. They were wearing the most advanced exoskeleton armor. When jumping between the mountains, they were like large grasshoppers, moving quickly.

Someone was carrying a simple radio station on his back and maintained communication with the rear command center.

These radio stations are mass-produced, and it seems that the Qing army is ready for the satellite to be destroyed.

It’s not that the old man on Ginkgo Mountain saw this moment in his destiny, but that this is a necessary part of modern warfare.

During the communication, the battalion commander quickly said: "It is close to production base No. 2394, and no abnormalities have been found yet."

Someone said in the communication: "Continue to investigate."

30 minutes later, the battalion commander suddenly discovered that something was abnormal in the woods ahead. There were huge and messy orc footprints everywhere on the muddy ground, and there were traces of sharp claws scratching the trees.

"alert!"

The reconnaissance battalion continued to move forward, and when he walked out of the woods, everyone looked at the breeding base in front of him full of blood, sheep bones, cow bones, horse bones, and even human bones.

The farmhouse at the production base has collapsed and the metal storm in the base has also been smashed.

The soldiers looked at this shocking scene and it was hard to imagine what caused this catastrophic scene.

However, at this moment, a low roar came from behind them. All the soldiers turned to look, but saw countless werewolf soldiers surrounded and staring at them with fierce eyes.

The production base issued an alarm before communications were cut off, claiming to be attacked by unknown creatures.

The reconnaissance camp came over to check, but did not expect that the unknown creatures had just finished eating and had not all left.

"Open fire!" the battalion commander roared.

But each of these werewolfs has the speed and strength beyond ordinary A-level genetic warriors. Even the per capita genetic warriors of the reconnaissance battalion and the most advanced exoskeleton armor are useless.

The beast army tore their formation apart in just one charge.

The standard automatic rifle hits them and cannot even cause fatal damage. It will be ineffective unless the bullet directly hits their eyes, throats, and mouths.

The battalion commander used the last time to pass the message back to the rear command center via radio, and then there was no more news.

This orc army has swallowed countless Qing family field troops. Their speed is like high-speed rail on tracks, and even the speed of mechanized troops cannot be compared with it.

The crisis at Jianmen Pass has not yet ended, and a new crisis has arrived.

Moreover, the reconnaissance battalion did not find any trace of the Storm's air fortress.

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...

On Ginkgo Mountain, Ling Zheng sat in the room halfway up the mountain, looking at the chessboard in front of him carefully: "It is not easy for humans to win artificial intelligence on the chessboard."

"Someone beats you," the old man calmly made a move.

Instead of using the taboo ACE-002 Tiandi chessboard, they changed to ordinary chessboards and chess pieces. This game of chess doesn't seem to be meaningless, just passing the time.

Zero said: "Qingzhen can beat me because I have never seen the way to die, but when I have seen it, it is impossible to use the same method again."

The old man smiled and said, "Why do you have to stick to losing and winning? Happiness is also very important."

"Precautions on happiness and process are usually excuses for losers and cowards," Zero said calmly: "Sorry, the way AI life speaks is a bit straightforward."

The old man smiled even happier: "Since I can't even confirm whether I can win, can't I comfort myself with excuses?"

"Where is the chessboard in heaven and earth?" Ling asked.

"The chess piece has been used up and it disappeared on its own," said the old man. "I don't know where it will appear again next time."

"Everyone has evacuated, but you and the mute servant are still on Ginkgo Mountain? City No. 5 is located in the northernmost part of the Qing family. The orc army is the first to be affected when they come here," Ling asked.

"I don't want to leave anymore," the old man said, "I'm tired."

"It's so calm," Ling left a piece, showing the old man's bad attitude of the black dragon on the chessboard.

The old man suddenly asked, "Qingchen has not returned to the Eastern Continent so far. Are you trying to interfere with it?"

"Why do you say that?" Zero asked retortly.

While thinking about the chess game, the old man said, "Qing Chen called Qin Shuli in the world and said that the surface of the Central Royal City was blocked. At that time, Luo Wanya realized something was wrong, but he did not find any specific problems for a moment. When I learned about the content of the call, I realized that it might be that you were using the advantage of ambiguous information to deceive them."

Ling smiled: "I didn't expect that Qingchen would just return for 7 days in a short time and immediately think of passing on the information. Most people will escape from the people and things they used to lose their memory, but he is different. The first thing he is looking for is the optimal solution. Through the 7-hour experience he told him, he found that you must be trustworthy, so instead of slowly retrieving your memory by yourself, it's better to find you first... If I had lost my memory, I might not trust everyone."

"Why do you do this?" the old man said curiously.

His expression was calm and he didn't seem to be angry.

Zero said: "I just can't bear tolerate loneliness like me, that's all. If you want to talk about objective self-analysis, it is that loneliness for thousands of years that has made my view of emotions distorted, but there has never been anything right or wrong in the relationship, and I don't think there is anything wrong with being selfish in the relationship."

"What's the result?" The old man became curious again: "Has Yi succeeded?"

Ling smiled and said, "I don't know either, and the communication was cut off. But I judged that she was likely to give up on her own initiative... She was much kinder than me. If I deduced correctly, Qingchen should have been on the way back to the East Continent."

"Is it too late?" the old man asked.

Zero thought for a while: "I think it's too late... Will you be a little disappointed by saying that? After all, your plan is to wait for him to come back and wait for the moment when he becomes a god."

The old man smiled and said, "There are disappointments."

Zero asked: "Do you know the difference between you and Qingzhen?"

The old man was calm: "I am not as good as ancestor Qingzhen."

Zero: "No, in my opinion, your intelligence is not much different. You even have a chessboard of heaven and earth. The difference between you and him is that he always believes that things have a turning point and always believes in the power of ordinary people. Qingchen has a saying that I agree with, this era does not need a savior, it requires everyone to stand up and become heroes. Although it is very second-class, I still like it."

The old man smiled: "Does artificial intelligence have a passion for blood?"

As he said that, he wiped the chessboard casually and disrupted the game that was about to end: "Ah, sorry, the chessboard is messed up."

Ling was stunned for a moment: "The head of the Qing family did such a childish move?"

The old man said seriously: "Li Xiurui, the head of the Li family, is so naive, I learned from him. Moreover, I am not the head of the Qing family now, so I am just a worker who is rehired as soon as I retire."

Zero: "Tsk tsk."

The old man said in surprise: "It turns out that artificial intelligence can also make such disdain and contempt?"

Zero: "Ren Xiaosu taught me a lot of useless things, such as answering "very bad" for uncertain things, saying that he wanted to be "tsk tsk". To be honest, he is regarded as a god by you, but the things he does are not what a god should do... I am very curious. I delayed Qingchen's return, aren't you angry at all?"

The old man smiled: "If Qingchen becomes a god, let's not talk about whether he can defeat the Western Continent. Let me ask a question: Does the Western Continent still have the ability to kill him?"

Zero thought carefully for a moment: "Although gods are not omnipotent, only gods can kill gods, so in theory, only two people in this world can kill him."

The old man said, "Then, as long as he is still alive, the Qing family will never 'dead', right? The worst result is that there is only one person left in the Qing family, but those people in the Western Continent will sooner or later be sunk by him in time. My Qing family has long been undefeated, why am I worried?"

The old man continued, "Although we will die, I will, Qingye Club, Qingkun Club, Qingyu Club, but Qingshi will not, that's enough. Wherever he is, the Qingshi, the fire of Qingshi is actually a god. Are you afraid?"

Zero stood up and left: "As long as your son is fine, do you care about the flood? It was the first time I heard that I felt sorry for my son. Of course, this is why I said that although you are not a qualified leader, you are a qualified father... Are you still willing to let me continue to take over command?"

The old man smiled and said, "Someone does it for me, so I can save my worries. As a worker, if you can, just fish."

Zero nodded: "Don't worry, the difference between me and you is that I don't think this war needs Qingchen, it can win."

As she said that, she walked out of the cottage and walked along the quiet steps and left the Ginkgo Manor.

The old man sat quietly in the room, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qing Ji walked in from outside the door: "Old man, there are several troops in the north who have found traces of the Orc Legion... Our people were wiped out. They are using their high mobility to defeat our army one by one. They are too flexible and it is difficult for us to effectively resist. Qingyu did a tactical analysis. The number of Orc Legion is currently about 230,000, and the Qing family group will be wiped out after annihilation of 110,000 orcs."

After a long time, the old man sighed: "I'm old and can't hear this kind of news."

"It's time for us to leave. The Orc Legion is very close to here," said Qingji.

"I won't leave."

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...

Jianmen Pass.

Parent-teacher members passed through the Qing family defense line one by one. When they passed by, the Qing family soldiers would hand over bread and mineral water to their hands and told them to eat slowly and not to swell their stomachs all at once.

"Continue to move forward, new shoes and clothes will be distributed in front. Thank you for your hard work."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Some parents-in-law members looked at the bread and water in their hands blankly, feeling that it was a bit unreal.

They had crossed mountains and ridges for so long that they had never seen reinforcements or supplies, and they had no help except a little medicine.

At the beginning, many people within the organization were whispering that because the parents had already died, Qingshi chose to abandon the parent meeting...

No one has ever revealed to them when someone will pick them up and when the end is the end, just keep telling them to move forward and continue moving forward.

Now, in the mountains and fields of Jianmen Pass, there are all Qing soldiers. The other party is waiting here with supplies, which makes them feel a little helpless... What have you been going long ago?

Luo Wanya stood in front of a military tent door and asked Qingyi in confusion: "Don't you need to continue leaving?"

Qingyi shook his head: "No, you have to continue walking forward. 20 kilometers ahead, there will be a prepared key gate to pick you up to other places."

"Why didn't you use the key gate before?" Luo Wanya asked bitterly.

Qingyi shook his head again: "This is Ginkgo Mountain's decision, and we have no right to inquire."
To be continued...