Qingchen slowly opened his eyes on the battlefield, and there was a blue light around him, and there was a person around him... Zheng Yuandong.
Boss Zheng held the black eye of true vision in his hand, and his whole body was as sharp as a knife that was unsheathed.
It turned out that before this time travel, Boss He had handed over the Black True Vision Eye to Boss Zheng and asked Boss Zheng to pass it over to Qingchen.
But I saw an ice wall constantly condensed above their heads. Boss Zheng stood still as moving as a mountain, blocking all the artillery fire.
At this time, Boss Zheng turned to look at He Jinqiu on Qingchen's back.
But for some reason, Qingchen had never seen such a complicated and sad look. He only looked at it for a second, but it seemed like ten thousand years had passed.
In those ten thousand years, things changed, the world changed, mountains turned into plains, and birds were gone.
At this time.
"Boss!" someone shouted excitedly: "Your limited skin looks a bit miserable!"
Qingchen looked down and saw Zard poking his head out of the soil.
Zard looked at Qingchen's body full of shrapnel and blood flowing out of his abdomen. Although it was a bit miserable, he actually felt a little cool...
Qingchen forced a smile: "Why are you here?"
Zard said: "We tried the Key Gate hundreds of times one by one, and finally opened the door in Silver City, but you all had already made it."
Zheng Yuandong said in a voice: "Now is not the time to chat, and the other party's artillery fire is probably coming here."
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The moment ago, in the Baiyincheng Group Army, Lao Wu stood in the command car and looked coldly at the holographic sand table, which was already covered with gunpowder.
However, at this moment, Lao Wu's pupils suddenly contracted.
He saw that the edge of the area covered by the artillery fire suddenly a layer of ice wall condensed rapidly, forming an ice-blue cover in the smoke of gunpowder.
With a rumbling sound, the howitzer that should have hit Qing Chen actually bombarded the ice wall and exploded, and the newly formed ice wall was also blown out with a big hole.
However, there was an ice wall inside the ice wall.
Moreover, on these two ice walls, another new ice wall has condensed again, as if it is endless and cannot be cut off.
Soon, the outside ice wall condensed again, and the hole was repaired in the blink of an eye.
No one knows how this ice wall appears and why it is hard enough to withstand artillery fire.
Lao Wu knew that Joker must be there!
He whispered: "All artillery troops obey orders, adjust their muzzles, and bombard the ice wall."
On the position, the artillery quickly adjusted the parameters, but saw the muzzle twisting rapidly on the motor track and aiming all at the target.
In an instant, shells flew out with a roar. In the history of human war, there are few cases where hundreds of self-propelled artillery bombard the same direction at the same time. This kind of hatred-free attack is the most fierce.
Hundreds of shells fell on the ice wall, and the layers of ice walls were instantly disintegrated and all shattered into powder.
Just after the twelfth shell fell, all three layers of ice walls dissipated.
But this is not over yet, and then hundreds of shells fell down like a final blow.
Lao Wu didn't say anything anymore. He silently waited for the smoke to dissipate. He wanted to see if there were Joker's bones in the huge crater.
The smoke of gunpowder dissipated in a gust of wind, and Lao Wu was suddenly stunned when he looked at the holographic sand table coming from the satellite.
The charred crater seemed to be hit by a meteorite... But under the charred crater, an authentic tunnel that was as wide as two people were exposed!
Lao Wu was stunned. What was going on? Why did an authentic tunnel suddenly appear under the crater?
Who dug the tunnel, and when did it?!
"No, Joker is not dead, someone saved him!" Lao Wu said angrily: "Hurry up, send all drones out for reconnaissance and search for me! Once you see him, report the coordinates immediately!"
On the battlefield, when there were more than ten thousand soldiers, they could reach a sea of ​​people that could not be seen at the end, and these three divisions had 30,000 people. When they were divided into three groups and surrounded the woods, they were covered like a tsunami.
At this moment, Zard crawled out of the ground with a thief head, and looked at the surrounding woods: "Safe!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qingchen and Zheng Yuandong also drilled out of the tunnel together, and Dayu, Qingji, Li Tongyun, and Black Spider were waiting here for a long time.
Li Tongyun asked, "Brother Qingchen, how are you?"
Qingchen did not answer, but turned to look at Zheng Yuandong: "Boss Zheng, I'll leave it to you."
After saying that, he fainted and Qingji supported his fallen body.
Everyone looked at the shrapnel on Qingchen's body silently, and it was hard to even imagine what the other party had just experienced.
Qing Ji opened the door of the shadow, but saw Chen Zhuoqiu, Hu Jingyi and others lifted three door panels, and behind each door panel was the key door leading to the Forbidden Forest!
At this time, the giant prophet and the second leader came out of the key gate first.
This was the first time they had seen this friend in the great prophecy, but they didn't expect that the first time they met, the other party was so miserable.
The second head of the army asked curiously: "What's wrong with the boss?"
Daya darkened his face: "Who taught this? A good regular army suddenly became a bandit by a title. Is it true? Zard, did you teach it?"
Zard was stunned for a moment: "How did you guess? You are in my belly..."
Daya interrupted expressionlessly: "I am the backbone behind your head."
Zard: "…"
At this time, Zheng Yuandong explained to the second leader of the Giant: "They had experienced a great war before and killed the Duke of Silver. Now, in order to bring back He Jinqiu's body, he has been bombarded by the Baiyin City Army."
The giant prophet nodded: "So that's it."
The next second, the parent-teacher meeting member responsible for the investigation ran back: "The Baiyin City Army has entered the woods!"
Zheng Yuandong looked at He Jinqiu's body silently, and then looked at the bullet marks on Qingchen's body: "They used an air fortress, hundreds of floating airships, and tens of thousands of soldiers to siege two people. Until now, He Jinqiu has died, and Qingchen can't even find a complete piece of skin... But there are many of them, and we have a lot of them."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zard squatted down and pointed at Qingchen, not knowing what he was doing.
Daya frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"
Zard suddenly said in a low voice: "I'm counting how many shrapnel there are on him, but there are too many shrapnel. I'll count them as I count them... Let's go and kill people."
Seeing that Zard was rarely serious, Oha replied after a few seconds of silence: "Okay, kill them all."
A group of people carried the key door and walked out, and people kept coming out of the three moving key doors.
One by one, burly and huge figures emerged from it and followed the team.
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Qingji had already taken the ointment and surgical tools. While using tweezers to clamp out the shrapnel in Qingchen's body, he kept using alcohol to clean Qingchen's wounds.
The black spider asked, "I'll help me, right? I'm very skilled in these."
Qing Ji looked up at her and said, "I don't trust you yet. At this time, no one is allowed to get close to Qingchen within three meters and retreat!"
Qingji's lineage is a martial arts fanatic. When he was a child, he also asked his father why he had to practice so hard, and what is the meaning of practice? Is it just to become stronger?
His father's answer surprised him: We practice just to protect the blood of ancestor Qingzhen. We will protect whoever has the blood, because he will be the true foundation of the Qing family.
Qingji didn't understand before, but later he followed the old man and gradually understood.
Now, he is going to protect his new head of the family.
Qingji treated each wound and saw that the shrapnel he had squeezed out of Qingchen's body were thrown aside, with hundreds of pieces.
If it weren't for the A-level supernatural being's strong recovery ability, Qing Chen would have died long ago.
Qingji applied Qingchen's own black ointment to Qingchen's wounds with Qing's own special black ointment. He suddenly asked, "How many shrapnel?"
The black spider answered without hesitation: "161 pieces."
At this time, the black spider squatted down to check He Jinqiu's body, but found that the other party had experienced so many rounds of cannon firing, but his body was completely clean and without any wounds.
Black Spider was a little unbelievable, but she searched He Jinqiu's whole body again, but still found no shrapnel.
Qingchen protected Boss He so well.
"Why should the boss protect a corpse?" asked Black Spider: "I have heard of many things about him and know that he is a... good person. But since He Jinqiu is dead, is it meaningful to use his own life to protect a corpse? His current position is high and powerful, and it is the most glorious time in his life..."
While sewing the wound on Qingchen's abdomen, Qingji said lightly: "If it were me, I would definitely use He Jinqiu's body as a shield and then rush out of the battlefield. Instead of protecting a corpse so stupidly."
The black spider was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Qingji to say that.
However, Qingji changed his subject: "But this is the difference between him and me, and why so many people follow him but no one follows me. It is a kind of energy and the only motivation to support him in the darkness."
The black spider looked at it silently, feeling a little incredible.
But when she thinks about it from the perspective of others, the Duke of Storm she had followed before could humiliate and discard her at will, while Qingchen even had to protect her comrade's body.
A world of difference.
At this moment, Qingji suddenly said, "By the way, I will correct it. Now is not the most glorious moment in his life. His glory has just begun."
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The Baiyincheng Army divided into three groups and drilled into the woods.
They were so numerous that the grasses and shrubs they stepped on under their feet revealed bare soil after they passed by.
Moreover, there were even special scavengers in the mechanized troops behind, but huge mechanical engineering vehicles were coming, and they could directly saw rows of big trees like bulldozers so that the armored vehicles and main battle tanks in the rear could pass by.
The original forest was opened up smooth roads.
At this moment, Lao Wu sat in the command car with a gloomy face.
He looked at the holographic sand table, a drone accompanied the troops and transmitted everything from the front line back in real time.
In the communication channel, an officer suddenly said: "Sir, fresh footprints were found on the ground, and the moss on the ground had just been trampled."
Lao Wu briefly breathed a sigh of relief: "Continue to chase, the fighter jets in our Northern Air Force Base have set sail, and they can't escape."
However, at this moment, Lao Wu suddenly saw a figure appearing in front of the team.
A young man walked out of the darkness alone and shouted, "Kill!"
The soldiers were a little surprised to see the young man with a sapling on his head in front of him. Then, the soldiers in densely watched each other alone and laughed out loud: "What is this person doing?"
However, the next moment, the sound of deafening footsteps suddenly came from the woods, heavy and dense.
The steps were like a drumstick made from the legs of a mammoth elephant, a drum face made from the skin of the ancient dragon's belly, and then hit hard by the burly giant.
With a thud, the person who heard the footsteps even his heart trembled!
Chapter completed!