Looking at those familiar faces, the darkness in Lin Fan's eyes gradually receded, and his clear eyes turned slightly red.
Facing the god's always cold face, a sadness suddenly appeared at this moment.
These are his compatriots!
But now, we are on the other side!
For more than ten seconds, the soldiers and Lin Fan stood on both sides of the other side, not speaking, just standing so quietly.
suddenly.
"Commander-in-chief, he really is the commander-in-chief!"
"Commander-in-Chief, don't just stand there and talk!"
The soldiers pretended to laugh lightly.
Lin Fan calmed down and said with a smile: "Everyone, I really didn't expect to see you here."
"but……"
Lin Fan looked at the frost giants, lava giants, orcs, half-orcs, and even a few sub-dragons in military uniforms mixed among the warriors, and said in a complicated tone: "What is going on with you?"
There were even a group of Death Gods wearing red cloaks in Daxia's team!
"Ahem," a propaganda captain with a red armband coughed awkwardly: "Well, after we came here, Master Compassion led us to establish a base and partially surrounded the Temple of Death."
"We stopped some souls from other planes who went to the Temple of Death to sign up for reincarnation, and then we talked to them about red ideas, communism, and the proletariat... Unexpectedly, some of the souls caught by us turned out to be
He was also successfully transformed and became the God of Death in Daxia..."
Lin Fan: "!!!"
Is it such a big deal?
The compatriots went to the other side and actually started to form a team on the other side?
The propaganda captain said a little embarrassedly: "Aren't we thinking of taking the mass route? After all, the Temple of Death still has some strength, and it's not enough for us alone..."
Lin Fan: "...You are truly worthy of being called Daxia."
It can only be said that pulling a team is a traditional art of Daxia.
Especially those scary red thoughts!
That is the most powerful thought of mankind, the unstoppable thought!
At the same time, a rock giant more than ten meters high made a dull voice: "I would like to end my struggle for the liberation of all heavens and worlds!"
Another orc shouted loudly: "I come from a plane that believes in gods... I originally thought that us lower beings should believe in gods."
"But, after I died and came here, I finally got a glimpse of the truth!"
"Whether we orcs, frost giants, or lava giants, even if we are gods, we are all equal!"
"Why are we kneeling!"
"Just because they are stronger than us, just because they conquered us with force!"
"Thank you for Daxia's teachings, which allowed me to get a glimpse of the truth. If one day, I can return to my homeland, I will definitely spread this idea and let my brothers and compatriots form an alliance with Daxia!"
He comes from a plane conquered by the gods.
He also believed in gods!
But when he was indoctrinated by Daxia Yingling here, he suddenly realized that everything was so ridiculous!
Why do you have to kneel down?
Another frost giant looked at Lin Fan: "The plane I come from has also been occupied by the gods for thousands of years!"
"We have even forgotten that our ancestors were killed by the gods!"
"We feel that it is only natural for the weak to kneel down and worship the strong."
"Until I came here and saw the heroic spirits of your human race, and saw that you never surrendered even if you died... I remembered that my ancestors were like this."
"Commander Lin, I have heard your story in the human plane... Once upon a time, my ancestors, like you, fought with the gods!"
"It's a pity that we, the Frost Giant clan, don't have a character as powerful as you."
He looked at Lin Fan with admiration, but sighed with some disappointment and regret.
Under the propaganda of Daxia Yingling, he heard about what Lin Fan did in Blue Star.
Confront the gods head-on!
He even leads his country and his compatriots to fight against the gods!
Won two almost impossible victories and beheaded the gods with a sword!
How lucky the human race in that plane is to have such existence!
If my ancestors also had such people, if my Frost Giant clan also had such descendants...
"Comrade, you may be mistaken. It is not me who is powerful, but Daxia behind me." Lin Fan said seriously: "It is the 140,000,000 compatriots behind me."
The Frost Giant's soul was silent for a moment and nodded slightly: "Comrade Lin is right, you can't engage in personal heroism or deviate from the line."
Lin Fan: "..."
No, is the education so thorough?
Do you even understand personal hero ideas and route issues?
Lin Fan took a deep breath and said solemnly to the brothers: "Comrades, thank you for your hard work."
"I'm afraid you are very bored here, but now I can't save you..."
As a result, Lin Fan hadn't finished speaking yet.
"It's not boring, Commander-in-Chief." A soldier scratched his head and said, "After coming here, it has been exciting! I have been leading my brothers to fight with the gods of death in the Temple of Death all day long."
"Anyway, no one can kill anyone. This fight is so exciting! I chase those gods of death away every day!"
"Moreover, we have launched tunnel warfare and guerrilla groups to capture the lone reaper!"
Lin Fan: "???"
"No, doesn't the Temple of Death pose any danger to you?" Lin Fan asked doubtfully.
Although there are not many Death Gods guarding the Temple of Death, if we really call back the walking Death Gods, there will be hundreds of billions of Death Gods in every minute!
With this number, it is simply impossible to deal with Daxia's heroic spirits.
Even if Daxia Yingling pulls the team, it will be useless!
Absolute suppression in numbers!
Just recalling the Walking Death God will easily cause other planes to fall into chaos due to the loss of the Walking Death God.
But if it gets really urgent, the Temple of Death will still recall the Walking Death!
The soldier laughed loudly: "The Temple of Death... Haha, actually it is quite capable. There were a few times when we played too hard and cornered those Gods of Death, but we were able to recall 30 million walking Death Gods."
Lin Fan's face suddenly became tense: "Then what?"
"Then," the soldier scratched his head: "We split up and ran, drilled into tunnels, and ran apart. When those walking gods of death came to catch us, we were all gone. We changed our base three times.
...Those walking gods of death can't stay here for a long time to deal with us. They searched for a while and then left."
Lin Fan: "..."
Co-writing is guerrilla warfare!
However, Daxia people’s understanding of guerrilla warfare is engraved in their bones.
As early as a thousand years ago, Wei Qing went deep behind enemy lines and made a surprise attack with light cavalry.
The sufferings of modern times have forced Daxia to take guerrilla warfare to its extreme!
"When the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy is stationed, we harass; when the enemy is tired, we attack; when the enemy retreats, we pursue." These sixteen words can be memorized even by junior high school students.
This is the essence of guerrilla warfare!
In modern wars, the Daxia troops lacking armed strength became a nightmare for the enemy!
In this plane of death where the Temple of Death has the upper hand, although the Daxia heroic spirits are at a disadvantage, they are so tortured by the Temple of Death that they lose their temper.
In fact, the Temple of Death is also very helpless.
This group of human souls usually lives in groups of three or five. When they find the God of Death alone, they swarm them and capture them alive back to their base.
When I found that the number of Death Gods was relatively large, I went back to call for others, and then swarmed them.
Sometimes the Temple of Death gets impatient and summons a large number of walking gods to prepare for a life-or-death showdown. As a result, each of these human souls runs faster than the last. After a while, all their efforts are gone, leaving only the walking gods looking at each other.
Divide the whole into parts, turn the parts into parts, this is the underworld.
The key is to dig tunnels... even the God of Death has never seen that maze-like tunnel!
Because of those gods of death, no one dared to go out to go to the toilet alone. If something happened, a few Daxia warriors would suddenly crawl out from under any rock!
Sometimes a god of death discovers the entrance to the tunnel and wants to go down to explore the tunnel, but ends up going down and never coming back.
"And we also have entertainment on weekdays," the heroic spirit laughed, "After Master Compassion established the Great Xia Underworld here, the fat man was imprisoned in the eighteenth level of hell, and we went there to play every day..."
Lin Fan: "..."
The underworld of Daxia!
Eighteen levels of hell!
Is Master Compassion playing such a big role?
As for the fat man... Lin Fan knew after thinking about it that he should be the former leader of the Free Kingdom that Mr. Jin never forgot...
"Two days ago, Mr. Jin was still saying that the fat man's death was too easy for him..." Lin Fan smiled: "I can tell Mr. Jin later so that he can rest assured."
"This is simply worse than having your soul bound by me."
"Haha, that's right!" The soldier laughed loudly: "How could I let him die like that if he offended me? I wish he could suffer endless torture forever!"
And while Lin Fan was talking to the soldiers.
In the base area of Daxia Underworld.
"Amitabha," Master Compassion sat in the tent and whispered: "Thirty miles to the east, thirteen shinigami patrolling the temple were found... Well, the third regiment and the second battalion will go, take the tunnel, and wait for them to rest.
It’s time to jump out and catch it!”
And at this moment.
"Master Compassion!" A communications soldier ran over quickly, "The soldiers stationed in charge of Area 2 just raised a flag and said... that Commander Lin showed up outside the other side!"
"What!"
The Compassionate Master stood up abruptly, his Buddha energy surging all over his body, "I'm going to see him right now!"
As soon as the words fell, Master Compassion flew away and shot out!
