The combat power of the God-killing Army is obvious to all!
The first team of the God-killing Army, together with Daxia Sword God Zhang Feng, Blood Demon King Hu, and Military God Situ Lan, killed two gods in a row!
Seeing that no one objected, John, the leader of the Great Britain, continued: "I have reason to suspect that the resurrection of vampires is just a lie made up by Daxia."
"They covet our land and want to take advantage of the arrival of the gods to plunder us and plunder our resources so that they can protect their heroes!"
"So, we can't agree!"
The leaders of each country nodded.
"But what if what Daxia said is true..." the leader of the Pasta Kingdom said with some hesitation.
Tom, the leader of the Kingdom of Great Britain, said solemnly: "We can strengthen our defenses! By the way, church personnel, aren't they legendary to be good at dealing with these? Let them memorize the Bible!"
for a long time.
The European countries regarded Daxia as their imaginary enemy, and there was even a culture called Yellow Peril.
This is not groundless. You must know that in history, Daxia was extremely ferocious. The long whip of Daxia people once swept across Europe, and everyone surrendered wherever their iron hooves touched!
It was precisely this residual power that made them refuse Daxia's help and dare not allow the God-killing Army to enter.
In fact, they still don't know the seriousness of the matter.
Three hours later.
Tibetan border military airport.
"Buzz~"
The military passenger plane roared over and skidded to a stop on the runway after a sharp braking sound.
Lin Fan didn't even wait for the gangway to be set up. After the plane came to a stop, he opened the cabin door and jumped out.
"boom!"
Behind Lin Fan, the members of the God-Slaying Army did not waste any time and jumped down one by one with great force!
A full height of more than four meters.
But for the physical quality of the God-killing Army, this height... is really nothing.
The staff who had been prepared were startled by the fierceness of the God-killing Army, and then they immediately ran forward and said respectfully: "Commander-in-Chief, you are here."
"The hotel has made arrangements for you, and the dinner for the evening has been booked..."
"Don't deal with those." Lin Fan waved his hand, "When the crisis is approaching, there is no need for these empty ones."
"The God-Slaying Army and I will go directly to the three border posts 312, 313, and 314 to station ourselves! In addition, the military tents are ready, and we are going to station there."
"Where's the convoy?" Lin Fan urged: "Go now, no need to rest!"
Now, you need to seize every second!
Seeing Lin Fan's serious face, the staff member quickly waved his hand: "The convoy has been arranged. Driver, drive directly over. The commander-in-chief wants to leave immediately!"
A group of military vehicles roared in, and then they were loaded with God-killing troops, pulling supplies, and rushed to the top of the snow-capped mountains on the edge of the Tibetan Plateau.
On military vehicles.
Lin Fan looked at the scenery outside the window.
Great rivers and mountains.
The Tibetan Plateau has always been a pure land.
No overdevelopment, just natural beauty.
Of course, it may also cause altitude sickness, but fortunately, the God-killing Army has extremely strong physical fitness and can ignore the height difference caused by such high altitude.
This is why Lin Fan refused help from large troops, because it would be difficult for large troops to enter the Tibetan Plateau!
Lin Fan raised his head and looked at the towering snow-capped mountains in the distance.
This is the natural Great Wall given to Daxia by God.
The highest in the world!
Anyone who sees this majestic snow-capped mountain will take a breath of cold air.
That's the pressure from nature.
"You should wake up soon." Lin Fan looked at the top of the snow-capped mountains and frowned slightly.
He thought of his partner who fought side by side.
He remembered that roaring to the sky with a face full of unwillingness.
The fierce man who was stained with vampire blood and cut off countless vampire heads for Daxia.
The terrifying energy and blood in his body made him the first Eastern Martial God to awaken.
God of Killing, Bai Qi!
It's a pity that he didn't regain much strength after just waking up. Facing Dracula and the vampire army who had mostly recovered, he could only push Lin Fan away in the end and chose to self-destruct with all his energy and blood, killing tens of thousands of vampires and Dracula.
Pull the Grand Duke!
"I Bai Qi died for the Great Qin, and now I am willing to die for the Great Qin!"
"Great Qin will always be here!"
"First Emperor, have you seen it?"
"First Emperor, I have never complained against you!"
"wind!!"
The blood energy exploded and blood rained all over the sky.
Single-handedly, he almost killed the entire vampire clan and saved the lives of Lin Fan and the soldiers.
Lin Fan suddenly turned to look at Wang Hu with complicated eyes, but then he looked back and looked at the snow mountain again.
All I saw was the snow-capped mountains that were almost as high as the sky.
The three outposts stood like tiny black dots.
The outpost was built on this chasm with manpower!
Defend the outpost of Daxia!
At this time, there are still a few small black dot-like figures standing on the snow-capped mountains against the cold wind!
They were a group of people who braved the cold wind and frost and used their flesh and blood to protect the border of Daxia.
Daxia, sentinel!
Their wills wrestle with the cold wind.
The belief in defending Daxia allows weak humans to become enemies of this snowy mountain.
The motorcade roared, but Lin Fan and the God-Slaying Army rushed up the last section of the snow-capped mountain on their own.
Fortunately, the God-killing Army's physical fitness is extremely strong, and under the stimulation of the God-killing Demon-Slaying Technique, they can barely repel the cold wind, and some people with superpowers can even fly.
Together with Zhang Feng, Lin Fan and Situ Lan, who had become gods, the God-killing Army all climbed halfway up the mountain three hours later in the dark.
But even so, everyone's hair and eyebrows were covered with white frost.
Even though they were protected by the God-killing Demon-Slaying Technique and wore thick clothing, everyone still felt extremely cold, but no one said anything.
Because the physical fitness of those sentries is not as good as them, and the God-killing Demon-Slaying Technique has just begun to be practiced, with only one or two levels at most!
But they have to patrol in this cold wind for several hours!
Before this, these sentries had not even begun to practice the skill of killing gods and slaying demons, and used their bodies to bear the cold wind.
But even so, these sentries stationed on the Tibetan border didn't say anything, so what could their God-killing Army complain about!
In the cold wind, Lin Fan was munching on dry food and making final arrangements: "Within seven days, the vampires may launch an attack."
"During this period, you must cheer up!"
"Furthermore, vampires are very smart. They will rely on their fearlessness of ice and snow to attack the three outposts 312, 313, and 314 stationed on the snowy mountains."
"Once they succeed, they will open the door, and behind the snow-capped mountains, there will be countless herdsmen and people, and it will be the endless land of Daxia!"
"So, we can't lose!"
Lin Fan's eyes were full of fighting spirit!
He was once defeated by Dracula from the West.
He could only witness the killing god himself exploding with all his blood!
He also witnessed several escaped vampires rushing into Daxia, causing countless casualties!
Groups of cattle and sheep were sucked dry, and entire villages, including men, women, old and young, were sucked into mummies. The horrified expressions on their faces were lifelike.
A large number of Daxia people were infected into vampires and became emotionless monsters, and even bared their fangs towards their parents, wives and children.
That is people's nightmare.
This is something that Lin Fan has regretted countless times.
In the subsequent battles, Lin Fan lamented countless times, if the God of Death is still there, if the fierce man with blood is still there, and the First Emperor is still alive after waking up, will the glory of the Qin Dynasty be restored...
Will the ending of Daxia be different?
At that time, Daxia was not prepared at all.
And now, Daxia is prepared!
None of this can happen again, and Lin Fan will never allow it to happen again!
Daxia, can’t lose!
"Can't lose!" The God-killing Army roared through gritted teeth, and the shouts gathered together like a long knife, piercing through the biting cold wind.