Murong Xiaotian quickly walked towards the teleportation array after leaving the restaurant. Time was running out. He had to get to the base of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' in the stone mining village first. He didn't know what happened. But what happened It has reached this point. It is unavoidable. He is unwilling to have a conflict with the 'Imperial Tribe' so early. But what is supposed to come has already come. He, Murong Xiaotian, will never frown. Lower your brows.
He is not afraid of death, but he, Murong Xiaotian, is not an ordinary man. He also knows the gap between the 'Zifeng Mercenary Group' and the 'Imperial Tribe'. It is not worth it to die blindly.
Murong Xiaotian was some distance away from the teleportation array. He saw the 'Xuezhuo Mantou Mercenary Group' gathering there. After a rough calculation, there were three to four hundred people. It seemed that the other party had not considered 'Zifeng' at all. The mercenary group was taken seriously. Not even a full mercenary group was sent.
Of course, according to Murong Xiaotian's estimation, the remaining people should be defending at home. After all, as soon as the team battle starts, if you attack other people's positions, others can also sneak attack yours.
Seeing this, Murong Xiaotian had a rough understanding of the arrangements for the operation of the 'Snow-cooked Steamed Buns Mercenary Group'. C-level mercenary group. The number of attackers was between 350 and 400. The number of people left behind to defend the station was 100. Between 150 people and 150 people.
Regarding their arrangement, Murong Xiaotian has 100% confidence in defeating them. But the key is not how to win this battle. It is how to face it after destroying the 'Xue Zhuo Mantou Mercenary Group'. The crazy counterattack of the 'Imperial Tribe'.
Murong Xiaotian was thinking about this problem while quickly walking towards the teleportation array...
"Big Brother is here." Zi Ling, who was standing at the door of the 'Zifeng Mercenary Group' with Zifeng and the others, had brighter eyes. At a glance, she saw Murong Xiaotian running towards the Stone Mine Village.
"I said I would come, and I will definitely come." Murong Xiaotian put away his hiding hat. He glanced at Zifeng with a deep gaze. Then he turned his gaze to Ziyun. He smiled relaxedly and said: "My lord, the captain. I Now I'm here uninvited. Are you still angry with me? Why? I am also the boss of one of the largest forces in the Huaxia region. Now I take the initiative to join your mercenary group. I am not welcome to join the group."
Before Murong Xiaotian came over, he had already withdrawn from his own team. He had no choice but to deal with the 'Xue Zhuo Mantou Mercenary Group'. It seemed that during this period, he had no choice but to join the 'Zifeng Mercenary Group' first. .
Since he was going to join the 'Zifeng Mercenary Group', there was no way to conceal his identity. So, Murong Xiaotian simply took off the hiding hat. But he didn't know. In fact, Ziyun and the others already knew that he was a thief. .
"You...you...you want to join our 'Zifeng Mercenary Group.' I don't know how. Knowing that he is me and a thief, Ziyun suddenly became a little at a loss.
"If I don't join you, how can I enter your camp? How can I deal with those bastards like Xue Zhui Mantou?" Murong Xiaotian's expression became even happier.
"Oh. Okay." Only then did Ziyun react. He quickly sent out an invitation to join the group, saying, "I am a thief." But his face was already red.
"Look at you. When you didn't know that I was a thief, you were as cold as a piece of ice. Now that you are better, you are so cold that you don't even dare to say anything to me. Am I that scary? Just be natural, okay? Girls should be like the sunshine in spring, always smiling." Murong Xiaotian still had a smile on his face. At the same time, he confirmed the invitation to the mercenary group sent by Ziyun.
"Haha." The butchers Zifeng, Zi Ling and the others all laughed. Murong Xiaotian's few words in such an understatement suddenly brought the friendship between them closer. Suddenly. It calmed their anxious hearts. It seemed that with the existence of Murong Xiaotian, everything could be solved.
"Okay. Let's go in first." Murong Xiaotian waved to a few people and walked in. At the same time, he said to Zifeng who walked into the gate of the station side by side with him: "What happened? Why did it happen suddenly? During that time, we started to open fire with the people from the 'Imperial Tribe'."
Looking at Murong Xiaotian walking in front of him, Ziyun had a new feeling for him. He was unfathomable, strong in self-confidence and affinity, but also amiable.
Murong Xiaotian, who was walking while listening to Zifeng's story, suddenly stopped when he heard that Xiaobing was humiliated. There is no need for others to listen. This is enough. This is already intolerable. Just because of this, I won’t hesitate to destroy the group.
"Ah." Murong Xiaotian looked up to the sky and shouted. The sound went straight into the sky like a wolf's howl. This was his angry shout for Xiaobing's humiliation. This was a shout that contained the intimidation skills of the Knight Medal. It was to boost his own morale. .A drink that reduces the enemy's energy.
"Drink." Murong Xiaotian had the Xuan Bing Sword in his hand instantly. He slashed out with Xuan Bing Zhan and split a big tree seven meters away into two pieces. He quickly walked towards the team in front of the regiment flag.
That shot to the sky and that sharp sword revived the lonely hearts of the members of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group'.
"That's Sister Xiaobing." As soon as he reached the front of the team, Murong Xiaotian asked. His voice was extremely gentle, like the gentle breeze in spring.
"Brother Thief, I am." Xiaobing, who was standing at the front, replied softly. His beautiful face looked a little haggard. Apparently, he had not yet struggled out of the nightmare of being bedding.
"I will make Xuezuo Mantou repay the injustice you have suffered ten times and a hundred times. I am a thief and I swear to God. I will goug out his eyes and break a pair of his dog claws. I will let him Life is worse than death." Murong Xiaotian's voice was full of murderous intent. Then it suddenly softened and said softly: "What is your occupation?"
"Brother Thief, Xiao Bing is a summoner." Leng Jian, who was standing nearby, answered for Xiao Bing.
"Okay. Sister Xiaobing, I promise. I will get you a super powerful pet. No one will bully you in the future."
"Thank you, Brother Thief." Tears already fell down Xiaobing's face, but they were tears of joy.
The people in the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' are all happy for Xiaobing. If these words come from other people's mouths, they won't take it seriously. Maybe they will think it is bragging. But from the mouth of a thief, I If you say it, they will believe that I am a thief. If you say it, you will definitely do it.
"Now, I think everyone knows how powerful the enemy we are facing is." Murong Xiaotian glanced around everyone's faces and said calmly: "I know. Everyone is thinking about the same question. That is, is it the third time that the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' will be destroyed again? I won't answer your question for now. I want to first tell you something that happened to me in the Huaxia District. Once .Our contest with the 'Devil Mercenary Group'. We fought with the strength of seven people against a full mercenary group of 200 people. We won. Another time, we used two mercenary groups with less than 500 people. Strength. Guess how many enemies we faced." Murong Xiaotian smiled slightly and asked himself: "There are thirty-six mercenary groups. That group battle can be said to be earth-shattering. But... In the end, we survived. We won."
"God." Everyone present took a breath. Murong Xiaotian's words shocked them and shocked their hearts at the same time.
"Why did we win? What did we rely on?" Murong Xiaotian's voice suddenly became louder and became impassioned: "What we relied on was courage. What we relied on was unity. What we relied on was the determination to never give up. .So, today, we are also facing an enemy that is several times, even dozens of times stronger than us. Answer me loudly. Will you back down? Will you give up? Answer me loudly." Murong Xiaotian finally said His voice had turned into a roar, and the raging fighting spirit spread from his body to all directions.
"Never back down. Never give up."
"Never back down. Never give up."
The members of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' shouted loudly. The blood flowing in their bodies began to boil. Murong Xiaotian's powerful aura infected them. Their hearts began to surge, and their fighting spirit began to surge like a mockery. released from the body.
"Damn. This is called a team. This is called appeal. With Brother Thief here, what are we afraid of?" The butcher from another place now only has one word for Murong Xiaotian. That is... surrender.
Zifeng and Ziyun were also infected by Murong Xiaotian's emotions and impressed by his momentum. Only now did they know that apart from their ability, their ability to lead a team was completely different from others.
