As she spoke, she slowly turned around, hugged Long Haochen tightly, buried her beautiful face in his arms, and her body began to tremble violently.
Long Haochen hugged her tightly, and his heart ached very much. Ever since he learned about Cai'er's experience, he felt sorry for her even more deeply.
"Dang, when, when..." A series of harsh metal collision sounds came from outside. Suddenly, noisy sounds sounded outside, and it seemed to become lively all at once.
Han Yu said: "This is the military camp summoning order."
Everyone couldn't help but look at Long Haochen, and Sima Xiandao said: "Captain, Deputy Commander Cai'er is so emotionally unstable, otherwise, you should not go there yet."
"No." Long Haochen's face straightened, "I promised Battalion Commander Zhang that I would obey orders and obey orders. We are soldiers now, how can we not carry out military orders. I will protect Cai'er, let's go."
Cai'er also stood up straight and grabbed the green bamboo stick on the side. Her face seemed to have completely calmed down in this short period of time, "I'm fine. Let's go. Let's go gather."
Long Haochen nodded, then hugged her over again, kissed her gently on the forehead, and whispered: "No matter when you still have me. Even if it's just for me, you must live well. I just hope
Seeing my Cai'er happy and happy."
"Yes." Cai'er nodded lightly and took the initiative to hold Long Haochen's hand.
"Let's go." Long Haochen called his companions, pulling Cai'er and rushing out of the barracks.
Outside the barracks, soldiers from the first battalion were gathering quickly. The officers' shouts sounded from time to time.
Zhang Hairong was standing in the middle of the open space in front of the barracks. This barracks was the headquarters of the first battalion. At this time, he was already dressed in military uniform and wearing a heavy frame. He held a cold broad-bladed battle ax in each hand, his eyes
Watching the soldiers gathering with awe.
Long Haochen hurriedly led his companions to Zhang Hairong and gave him a military salute, "Mr. Battalion Commander, the seven members of the personal soldier team are reporting to you."
Facing the war, Zhang Hairong was no longer as polite as before, and said coldly: "Line up behind me, and follow me later to go to the city to kill the enemy."
"Yes." Long Haochen agreed and stood behind Zhang Hairong with his friends.
The seven of them were tall and short, and there were three girls among them. They all looked so young, which immediately attracted the attention of the soldiers of the first battalion. Especially the officers of the first battalion who were standing in front of them for taking pictures, and they cast their eyes from time to time.
Curious eyes.
The fact that the new demon hunting group came to Exorcism City for trials is highly confidential, and is not something these middle and low-level officers can know.
Soon, all the soldiers of the first battalion were assembled. Although it was already dark, the entire first battalion was well organized and there was no trace of panic.
The weapons of the soldiers were mostly thick-backed swords. In addition to military uniforms, they also wore leather armor. Some officers wore chain mail. Only Zhang Hairong had plate armor.
Seeing that the soldiers had been assembled, Zhang Hairong shouted loudly: "Brothers, the attacks of the demon clan's bastards have been extremely fierce these days. Today we are going to appear early. I won't say much else. If anyone dares to go up the city wall,
You will be a coward and ruin the honor of my battalion. Don’t blame me for not recognizing anyone with my big axe. Let’s go.”
"Kill, kill, kill." The infantrymen of the first battalion raised their weapons high and shouted three times while the seven men of Long Haochen watched in shock. Then they immediately set off and ran towards the city in an orderly manner.
Zhang Hairong didn't say much, but it was clear from the situation in front of him that he had absolute control over this army. It was obviously not the first time for these soldiers to go to the battlefield, and most of them only had certain external spiritual powers.
They were first- or second-level warriors, but the crazy fighting spirit in their eyes made Long Haochen and the seven of them immediately feel the bloody atmosphere that could only be found on the battlefield.
Zhang Hairong ran at the front with a pair of big axes, followed closely by Long Haochen and seven others. Everyone remembered clearly the layout of the road these days. They moved forward in a shuttle formation. Long Haochen was at the front, followed by Wang Yuanyuan and Sima Xian.
From left to right, Han Yu finishes. Cai'er, Chen Ying'er and Lin Xin, a magician, are in the center.
Although Chen Ying'er and Lin Xin are summoners and magicians, their bodies have been improved by spiritual power over the years, and they are much stronger than ordinary first- and second-level warriors. Now they can run and keep up with the team without any problem.
Soon, under the leadership of Zhang Hairong, they climbed up from the side of the city wall to the top of the Exorcist City. When they first came to the strongest defensive point in the Exorcist Pass, Long Haochen was secretly surprised. The city wall was too high. Overall
It was a hundred meters long, and he couldn't see the thickness, but he could clearly feel the thickness.
Deafening shouts of death, screams, collisions, and the sound of gold and iron clashing kept ringing from the direction of the city. It was finally time to step onto the battlefield for the first time. Long Haochen was nervous and a little excited.
Soon, Zhang Hairong had led them to the top of the city. With two battle axes in his left hand, Zhang Hairong grabbed a soldier who was carrying a rolling stone and asked, "Where is your battalion commander?"
The soldier shouted loudly: "Fend off the enemy at the top of the city."
Zhang Hairong laughed and said: "Well done, go and tell your battalion commander that we have arrived at the first battalion and change the defense. Let your brothers go down to rest and leave the job of killing the devil to us. Brothers from the first battalion,
Follow me." As he said this, the tough man held a big ax and strode toward the city ahead.
As the seven members of Long Haochen were now private soldiers, they naturally did not dare to neglect, and they followed Zhang Hairong and rushed forward quickly. At this time, it was their first time to set foot on the battlefield, and they had no time to observe everything around them. They were shocked before their eyes.
At the same time as the magnificent battle scene unfolded, the blood in his body seemed to boil.
The width of the city was a hundred meters away, and a large amount of defensive materials were piled up. There were shouts of killing on the top of the city. Bloody light continued to burst out from the front, and the shouts of killing suddenly became much louder.
Zhang Hairong quickly rushed to the front of the city. Suddenly, a double-sword demon from the Zelin tribe, about 1.5 meters long, emerged from the city, waving a pair of sharp forelimbs and pounced on a soldier guarding the city.
Zhang Hairong shouted loudly, like a thunderbolt, kicked off the ground with his left foot, jumped up, and slashed forward with a pair of big axes. With a pop, the Zelin tribe's double-sword demon instantly turned into pieces.
The soldier he rescued was already covered in blood. He turned to look at Zhang Hairong, gave him a thumbs up, swayed his body, and sat down on the ground.
"Brothers from the Sixth Battalion can retreat. The defense task is handed over to our First Battalion." Zhang Hairong shouted, unfolding a pair of giant axes, and rushed to the front of the city like a meat grinder. Any demons that leaped up,
It's an ax at the head.
The soldiers of the first battalion quickly ran to important positions at the top of the city. Some of them resisted the strong enemy, and some helped the soldiers of the sixth battalion to assist the wounded in retreating. The whole process was orderly. There were specialized medical personnel to rescue the wounded, and the entire defense change process only lasted
Less than twenty breaths of time.
Zhang Hairong, who was standing on the top of the city, suddenly felt a warmth all over his body. At the same time, his fighting spirit became stronger, and the spiritual power surged in his body became more intense. When he looked down, he found that a layer of faint white light was already rippling around his body.
Long Haochen came to him, neatly dressed in a Holy Spirit suit, and the white light emanated from his body.
Not only him, but also the members of the No. 1 Soldier-level Demon Hunting Group are all ready for battle.
Standing next to Zhang Hairong, Long Haochen looked down the city. All he could see were overwhelming demons. The most numerous of them were the double-sword demons of the Zelin tribe. A large number of double-sword demons were using their sharp forelimbs to
They continued to climb up the city. The soldiers at the top of the city defended nervously but orderly with various defensive equipment such as rolling stones, kerosene, and wood.
The demon army could not be seen at a glance, and a large number of double-sword demons were smashed down. However, these demons were indeed powerful. As long as they were not hit in vital parts, they could almost attack again. The battle on the city top was extremely fierce.
Zhang Hairong chopped off a double-sword demon with an axe, and said to Long Haochen: "Guardian knight?"
Long Haochen nodded.
Zhang Hairong said: "Don't worry about your profession, just kill enemies with me. The more you kill, the better."
"yes."
Long Haochen turned to his companions and said: "Wang Yuanyuan, you protect Ying'er, Sima Xian, you protect Lin Xin, Han Yu pays attention to treatment and coordination. We will fight side by side."
Defending the city is not a charge, so their shuttle formation naturally has no use. Fortunately, they formed a formation to fight the enemy.
A layer of golden smoothness rippled out from Long Haochen's body, and eight golden runes spread quickly, covering an area of about twenty meters in diameter.
Suddenly, a touch of golden light mist rose from everyone's body, which looked a bit like a knight using a charging skill.
This is one of the two guardian knight secret skills that Long Haochen chose in the Holy Alliance Treasure Pavilion, the Spirit Gathering Halo. It consumes his own spiritual power and helps all his partners increase their spiritual power recovery speed by 30%.
At this time, Long Haochen fully demonstrated his powerful auxiliary abilities, including the Soul Gathering Aura, Holy Spirit Protection, and a Guardian Gift. The three halo-type range-enhancing skills completed the overall increase in an instant.
At the same time, the Holy Spirit Sword in his right hand moved forward a little, dozens of white lights flashed away, and the three-headed double-sword demon suddenly turned into a sieve and fell down.
With the assistance of Long Haochen, Sima Xian shouted, "Kill -" and waved the staff in his hand like a black dragon. He did not use any skills, and his powerful physical power fully exploded. Every time the staff struck out, there would be a headlong attack.
The double-sword demon that came up was blasted into pieces.
Wang Yuanyuan's toughness was superior to that of Sima Xian. The girl stepped directly onto the battlement and waved the shield of the giant spirit god in her hand, making her invincible. For a time, no two-sword demon could rush up from their direction.
When he first changed defense, Zhang Hairong was still busy with his pair of battle axes, killing happily. But in just a few breaths, he found that he was no longer stressed. Just from the front, two or three kittens could occasionally rush up, and there were two kittens on the left and right wings.
All the enemies were captured by Long Haochen and the others. This section of the city, which was about twenty meters long, suddenly became clean.
