This time, the price paid by the alien race can be said to be the highest in history.
In the eyes of the human warriors, they went to the Western Battle Road to die like crazy, without any regard for tactics.
The people and generals were frightened so much. In this state, it was clearly a sign of a last-ditch battle. If the mine was not captured, the entire army would commit suicide.
In this battle, the casualties of the aliens and the human warriors reached a terrifying 1:3, or even higher.
The aliens had to sacrifice their lives to feed the poisonous bees and charge at all costs, so there were countless casualties.
But the human race is not feeling well either.
Under such a brutal charge, the human army also experienced its largest casualties in the past ten years.
Seibu sacrificed two fifth-grade teachers, and it was impossible to count the number of sacrifices in each battle camp at the moment.
Finally, when the aliens were about to withdraw their troops, Yan Chenyun made up his mind and gave up a load of source ore again.
right!
The source mine was defended.
But this Cheyuan mine was once again snatched away by aliens. This time, the mining team was not completely wiped out, but three of them died.
The aliens withdrew their troops, and no one went to the mines to die.
The Yangui Legion once again defended the Source Mine, but there were no warriors willing to go to the Source Mine to withstand the cold erosion.
Just now, even Grandmaster Jiao Qingyuan, who had been guarding the source mine, was urgently taken away on a stretcher due to serious injuries. He was already in the Shigui Tower at this time.
Yan Chenyun was shocked.
He had never seen Jiao Qingyuan being so severely affected by the cold air.
As soon as he leaves the Shigui Tower, Jiao Qingyuan will be arranged in the best hospital as soon as possible.
Jiao Qingyuan, such a selfless warrior, is the pillar of China and cannot be neglected.
The two armies faced off, the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and Mu Cheng suffered some minor injuries.
Whether they are humans or aliens, everyone’s eyes are fixed on the mine.
The human warriors were extremely humiliated.
Once again, the mine cart was snatched away by aliens.
This is already the fourth time.
Four times in a row, I couldn't hold on every time.
They also couldn't figure it out, are the aliens crazy?
For a load of source ore, the human race had to pay nearly double or even triple the number of casualties.
If we continue to fight like this, what is the difference between the alien army and suicide.
Although the Yangui Army was angry, the account was not a loss.
But Yan Chenyun and other generals were already doubting in their minds.
The Yangxiang clan's behavior is so abnormal, could they have some conspiracy?
But no matter how hard Yan Chenyun thought, he couldn't think of anything strange, but this ominous premonition was getting stronger and stronger.
Time passes bit by bit.
The four third-grade aliens, enduring the pressure of the cold air, pushed the wooden cart swayingly, pushing back a cart of source ore.
Their strength is too low, plus they have to fight against the human miners in the mines, so they are already at the end of their game.
Therefore, the wooden cart moves forward very slowly.
On a mining road that is not too long, the wooden cart is as slow as a snail.
In the Yangxiang clan camp.
The elder god finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He stared at the sky above the mining area, which was covered with a layer of scarlet smoke, and a contemptuous smile escaped from the corner of his mouth.
won.
He paid a heavy price for this war, but he finally won.
Yan Chenyun.
I have been fighting with you for more than ten years, but the source mine suppressed by your Yangui Legion has not been directly destroyed by me.
The elder god, the three city lords, and a group of battalion generals had already sensed the abnormality in Dianshi City.
But the war was at a critical moment, so the elders strictly prohibited the people from Dianshi City from going back.
Besides, another divine elder from nearby has already rushed over to support, so there shouldn't be any big problem. It might be a ferocious beast rioting, but it's not a big problem.
On the battlefield, the most taboo thing is to look forward and backward.
If the Yangxiang tribe from Dianshi City goes back, what will the warriors from other cities think?
Therefore, the military orders of the elders are strict.
The war is not over yet, no one can go back, otherwise they will be killed without mercy.
God and elders have to wait.
He wants to lead an army and see the source mine destroyed with his own eyes.
This has also been the long-cherished wish of Elder God.
At the same time, he also ordered his men to record all this with the Source Memory Stone.
Elder God wants the entire Yangxiang clan, and even the entire eight clans in the Shi realm, to see how I destroyed a source mine in the human race.
…
Until this time.
In fact, both armies can no longer fight.
Yan Chenyun is not willing to sacrifice warriors in vain anymore. If he loses a load of source ore, he will lose it. He cannot continue to let third-level warriors die in vain just because of his own face.
The source mine can only send third-level warriors in. If a fourth-level warrior is inside, it is likely to cause an attack by poisonous bees.
After so many battles, the poisonous bees have become too sensitive.
Yan Chenyun stared at the alien army from afar. He didn't believe that with this kind of loss, how many times could the aliens be able to withstand it.
When the next mining period starts, if the foreign race is still willing to pay this price, just to exchange for a load of source ore, he admires the IQ of the elder god.
This kind of behavior is simply exchanging one's own arm for a chicken leg.
But Yan Chenyun still found it hard to understand.
Why does the ninth-grade divine elder on the other side have a sneer on his lips?
Mentally retarded?
The number of sacrifices was three times that of the human race, and a load of source ore was exchanged for it. What was he laughing at?
How can you still laugh in this kind of battle, even if it is a disastrous defeat?
The contempt on the face of the elder God became more and more intense.
He could even imagine Yan Chenyun's furious appearance in his mind.
Fight with me.
You, Yan Chenyun, are destined to be a loser.
Above the mine, the area covered by red smoke has become wider and wider.
This is the result of the blood moths being released crazily by the lower air nest stone.
In the central area of the source mine, the blood mist drifts higher. This is because there are more parasitic primitive moths in the source ore in the central area, and the blood moths dare not go down, so they can only wander farther away.
At the edge of the source mine, the blood moth was already testing the ground on the edge of landing.
Victory is right in front of you.
In 20 minutes at most, all the blood moths in the lower air nest stone will be released.
As long as the number of blood moths is large enough, they will begin to occupy every gap in the source ore at all costs.
As for this source of ore?
Elder God really doesn't care.
After all, the goal of the alien race is to provide blood moths to the lower air nest stone.
This Cheyuan ore is just an accessory, and it can make Yan Chenyun angry at most.
In fact, there are not many third-level warriors in the alien army. Even if there are, most of them are injured. It is also impossible for the aliens to fill their lives endlessly in the mines.
They are no longer qualified to start another such war.
After completely destroying the source mine, the elder God decided to let the army recuperate for half a year.
It has to be said that several cities have suffered heavy losses because of this source mine. If this continues, the warriors may mutiny.
Several city lords complained every day, and it seemed that it was difficult to suppress them.
The pressure on the elders is actually very great.
Confrontation!
Although the fighting has ended, the armies of both sides are still facing each other in silence.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the mine cart that was being pushed towards the foreign race.
The human race is reluctant to give up and humiliated.
The aliens are eagerly waiting for their return, this is their only prize.
At the edge of the mine.
There are three fifth-grade warriors with hearts beating wildly. They are members of the Du family.
I don’t know if Du Jingshu can succeed.
Given the situation of the foreign race, it would be impossible to kill him in the mine at the moment.
Du Jingshu, you must succeed.
We are about to cross the safety line.
As long as they step over the safety line, the fifth-grade alien race is not afraid of poisonous bees and dares to go forward to pick up the mine cart. It will be difficult for Du Jingshu to come back.
Du Jingshu, it’s time to take action.
…
The second battlefield is the wet ghost tower.
Jiao Qingyuan was carried on a stretcher and hurriedly came out of the Shigui Tower.
Several medical workers looked anxious. They had to send Jiao Qingyuan to the hospital as soon as possible.
Everyone knows that Jiao Qingyuan is the most special major general in the Yangui Army, and he cannot be delayed at all.
"Major General Jiao, please hold on, we will get to the hospital right away."
In order to rescue the wounded in a timely manner, the best surgical hospital on the second battlefield is not far from the Shigui Tower. The stretchers of medical staff can be reached within a short distance.
Every time a war ends, another battle between hospitals and hell to rob people begins at any time.
"Well, thank you...ahem..."
Jiao Qingyuan was lying on the stretcher and smiled calmly at the medical staff. Although he was seriously injured, his face was calm and he was as kind and polite as ever.
"Major General Jiao, I have heard about your deeds. You are really a great general."
The medical workers also nodded.
He really respects Jiao Qingyuan, but he usually doesn't see such a person.
It is also an honor to be able to personally rescue someone once.
"Thank you, everything is as it should be.
"You medical workers are also working extremely hard, working day and night.
"I'm the same as everyone else, we just have different divisions of labor."
Jiao Qingyuan smiled again.
Everyone on the medical team felt very warm.
There are many injured warriors with bad tempers, and they do not understand the medical workers, so these people feel miserable.
They were particularly touched by the general's understanding.
The stretcher arrived at the emergency room quickly.
Jiao Qingyuan refused the examination. He only wanted some healing medicine.
The doctor could only agree.
Based on Jiao Qingyuan's merit level, he is theoretically qualified to use any medicine.
The doctor gave him the best.
In just a few minutes, Jiao Qingyuan took a lot of medicine. Everything was very ordinary, exactly the same as when he came to the hospital before.
After thanking the doctor, Jiao Qingyuan still left the hospital alone.
Refuse to be hospitalized and refuse any examination.
Jiao Qingyuan's original words were that he did not want to waste any medical resources in China. They only needed to take some medicine. The precious resources should be reserved for those who need them most.
"The source mine is estimated to have collapsed in about 30 minutes.
"There is still plenty of time. Don't rush to the cemetery today. Let's go see Jiumao's adoptive father, my wife and children first.
"In this life, I will never have the chance to come back."
After leaving the hospital, Jiao Qingyuan asked the hospital to borrow a car.
The place he went to was not far away, only a 10-minute drive, and it was an ordinary community.
The community is in the old city and is even a bit shabby.
After parking the car, Jiao Qingyuan walked to the last building. The unit door could no longer be closed, the mottled exterior walls, and the grass in the community were not taken care of at all.
This is an old house with three households on one floor. Only Jiao Qingyuan has the key. He has been secretly paying the property and water and electricity bills. There is even a smart time switch in the room that turns on the lights for a while every day.
The property is not Jiao Qingyuan's name.
This was a property owned by Dr. Jiumao during his lifetime, and his identity certificate was completely forged.
Dr. Jiumao once disguised himself as a human being and worked in the hospital for a period of time.
This was also the refuge for me and my wife and children. They lived here for two years.
In the end, Dr. Jiumao was forced to return to the wet realm by the Yangxiang Clan, and Xidu City was frantically arresting members of the Yangxiang Clan. Before leaving, Dr. Jiumao was willing to take their family with him.
Finally, Jiao Qingyuan agreed to follow Dr. Jiumao back to the Yangxiang tribe in the wet realm.
Unfortunately, that was also the beginning of my own nightmare.
"I have already avenged you.
"That bastard son of Su Qingfeng has already gone to hell. He has lost his only son. The devil will be miserable for the rest of his life. I will also kill all of Su Qingfeng's minions, leaving no one behind.
"It is impossible to have even a single source mine left in the Yangui Legion's source mine. Even the Yangxiang Clan is not qualified to take my source mine.
"Later, I went to the cemetery and destroyed everyone's memorial tablets.
"Why should a group of butchers and executioners who persecuted my family and destroyed peace enjoy the memory of future generations and be called heroes? It is simply ridiculous and the greatest irony in the world.
"I will post the news of the destruction of the Xidu City Cemetery on the Internet. I will make the arrogant China the laughing stock of the entire earth."
Jiao Qingyuan stood in front of the community gate, muttering to himself.
The lawn near him had all withered away at some point.
There was a stray dog nearby, and it was so frightened that it foamed at the mouth.
…
The second battlefield.
In full view of everyone, the wooden cart carrying the source ore was about to cross the cordon.
The fifth-grade aliens from the Yangxiang tribe are already preparing to take over the wooden cart. As long as they cross the cordon, the poisonous bees will never come out again.
Du Jingshu was at the rear right, pushing the cart with his head down.
His pupils shrank and he took a deep breath.
It's time to take action.
The energy and blood of these three Yangxiang tribesmen have been exhausted by him to the limit, and now they can't even walk, but he himself is still in peak condition.
That's right.
Du Jingshu seemed to be pushing the cart, but not only did he not exert any effort, he even stuck his feet in the mud to slow down the wooden cart.
The three Yangxiang tribesmen pushed harder and harder, and their hearts were so frightened.
The three of them couldn't figure out why the wooden cart was so heavy this time. It was a bit weird how heavy it was.
But the battlefield is urgent, and no one has time to think so much.
It may also be that the pressure today was too great and they didn't have time to observe. In fact, Du Jingshu was not without flaws.
Less than 30 meters away, there is the warning line. As long as they cross it, they can get the reward from the city lord.
Being able to risk your life to snatch the wooden cart back is a great achievement.
One of the Yang Xiang tribe's arms beside Du Jingshu was broken, but he still used his other arm to push the cart through gritted teeth. Due to excessive blood loss, he might even faint at any time.
He didn't notice at all that Du Jingshu pulled out a sword from underneath the wooden cart.
right!
This is also a knife that the Du family secretly hid in advance, just so that Du Jingshu can make a move at the critical moment.
In order for Du Jingshu to make a contribution, the Du family has arranged everything.
Du Jingshu held the handle of the knife, his pupils flashing with cold light.
In fact, retrieving a truckload of ore was far from meeting the conditions for the award of military medals, not to mention that he had used the medicine from the Scientific Research Department in advance.
However, the Yangui Legion has already lost several cartloads of ore. This is a battle to restore dignity, so he will definitely be able to receive the award in an exception.
Du Jingshu once asked his grandfather whether there would be any bad effects if the disguise potion was exposed in advance.
Grandpa said that this was an act allowed by the Scientific Research Department. After all, it was not enough to expect this potion to be used as an undercover agent, so there was no point in keeping it secret.
If you can recapture a load of source ore, you have already made the best use of it.
"Hey!"
Du Jingshu was originally bending down to push the cart, but he suddenly stood up and whispered to the Yangxiang tribe next to him.
"Whoa whoa?"
The Yangxiang tribe turned back with a confused look.
At this time, he saw the most terrifying scene in his life.
That's right.
Who dares to believe that a Yangxiang tribe who looks exactly like himself suddenly becomes a Wuwen tribe?
This Yangxiang tribe was frightened to death.
But before he could cry out, Du Jingshu's knife had already split the head diagonally into two halves, just like splitting a watermelon.
Only by unlocking the camouflage potion can Du Jingshu use his tactics. This is also one of the flaws of the camouflage potion.
The reason why he kept wasting time until he reached the opponent's cordon was so that he could kill him with one blow.
Whoosh!
After one move, Du Jingshu jumped onto the car and struck again with his backhand.
Although the second Yangxiang clan member was not injured, he had been nervous for too long, and his body's energy and blood were exhausted, so he could not react.
The sword light came too quickly.
die!
The last Yangxiang clan is the pinnacle of the third grade.
His reaction was not unpleasant, and he even managed to draw his sword.
Why are there traceless people?
This is no longer the focus of thinking. The only goal of the foreign race is to quickly kill this patternless race.
But unfortunately, due to the constant consumption, he has reached the end of his rope.
Although Du Jingshu was only in the first stage of the third rank, from the beginning to the end, Du Jingshu maintained his peak state.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The two of them only exchanged seven blows, and Du Jingshu's legs had already been cut off by the foreigner.
The other party is not dead yet.
No time.
Du Jingshu was also not fond of fighting or pursuing anyone.
Without saying a word, he pushed the wooden cart and ran towards the human camp.
The speed can't be said to be huge, but it is definitely five or six times faster than before.
The veins on Du Jingshu's forehead were ferocious. He gritted his teeth and was already risking his own life.
Someone from the alien race will definitely chase you, and you must seize this time difference.
Shocking!
From Du Jingshu's sneak attack to turning the car around, it actually took less than two seconds. At this time, he had already run more than 30 meters.
A fourth-grade alien race member was the first to react.
When he saw the Markless tribe sneaking in, he subconsciously wanted to go after them.
pity.
As soon as he stepped into the mining area, he was instantly killed by sensitive poisonous bees.
In fact, it is not that this fourth grade is stupid.
After fighting on the battlefield for a long time, a subconscious mind will be formed, and you can't help but rush towards the enemy when you see it.
Therefore, this fourth-grade person died immediately.
Because he attracted the poisonous bees, the third-grade Markless clan who had his legs chopped off and was obviously still alive would be killed by the poisonous bees.
At this time, Du Jingshu had run more than 100 meters.
"Quickly send the third grade to chase him."
When the aliens finally realized that they were sending third-grade people, it was already too late.
Du Jingshu, like a madman, has crossed the central zone.
The third-rank members of the Yangui Legion were not fools. They rushed out to meet Du Jingshu immediately.
It was the general's order before that there was no need to continue to risk one's life for the Source Ore. After all, it was impossible to come back.
But it's different now. There are people who are fighting back brazenly. How can they give up?
"This is...how did he transform?"
A major general was stunned.
The others also looked at all this with dumbfounded eyes.
"It should be a disguised potion from the China Scientific Research Department. This project was already in progress several years ago, and it seems to have been temporarily successful.
"But it should be defective and last only a short time."
Yan Chenyun thought for a while and solved everyone's doubts.
"Such a medicine already exists in China. Can it be penetrated into the Yangxiang clan in the future?"
A major general said excitedly.
"impossible.
"The Research Institute once held a meeting. The duration of this medicine is very short, but the cost is extremely high, so it cannot be hidden.
"This is not good news. Since the scientific research institute decided to make the potion public, it is because there is no possibility of a technological breakthrough, otherwise it would not be so easy to use on the battlefield."
Yan Chenyun sighed.
The original plan of the Scientific Research Institute was, of course, to use disguised medicine to sneak into the Yangxiang Clan.
But now, the technical barriers cannot be broken, so we can only settle for the second best. Even if we can camouflage on the battlefield for a while, the research will not be in vain.
This young man also strives for success.
The first time the camouflage potion came out, it achieved a desperate counterattack, which was perfect.
This should also be the goal of the Research Institute.
If there are trolls in the future who spray useless camouflage medicines, the scientific research institute can also use today's results to fight back: There are no useless medicines, only people who don't have them.
You think disguised potions are useless, it's just you who are stupid.
"Which war camp is this young man from?"
Yan Chenyun glanced at the major generals and asked suddenly.
Although the meritorious service is not enough to award a military medal, this is obviously a matter authorized by the Scientific Research Institute, and the Scientific Research Institute must be given face.
A military medal is inevitable.
"He is our first-year student at Seibu, his name is Du Jingshu!"
At this time, Zhao Jiangtao walked out.
As the principal of Seibu, Zhao Jiangtao also participated in this war.
Seibu’s pride.
In the Seibu camp, many teachers and students were excited.
Xiang Jingshan was also in the crowd. He was injured, but when he saw Du Jingshu turning the tide, he almost shed tears of excitement.
Although he is not in his own class, he is proud of it.
…
"Du Jingshu, a freshman at Seibu, successfully sneaked into the enemy camp and recaptured a truck of source mines.
"Foreign races have no right to touch upon the things belonging to the human race."
…
With the assistance of the third-grade mining team, Du Jingshu finally crossed the cordon.
After taking a deep breath, he raised his head high, and then used all his strength to shout out the battle report.
Feel proud.
At this moment, Du Jingshu could finally announce to the entire army that I was a genius.
I am brave and resourceful, I am wise and courageous.
I am the first freshman at Seibu.
The curse that the source mine would be robbed whenever the Yangui Legion went into battle was finally broken by me, Du Jingshu.
I, Du Jingshu, single-handedly saved the face of the entire Yangui Army.
I, Du Jingshu, directly smashed the alien conspiracy. They paid three times the death and injury price of the human race, but in the end they gained nothing.
This battle... and my name, Du Jingshu.
It must be recorded by China.
The entire Seibu will be proud of me.
"Long live Seibu!"
In the Seibu camp, a student yelled loudly.
He was really excited.
The source mine was taken back. Who would have thought that it was their Seibu people who took it back alive?
Zhao Jiangtao and Xiang Jingshan were also extremely excited.
"Must win!"
"Must win!"
"The human race will win!"
Two or three seconds later, the Renzun camp let out an overwhelming cheer.
All the warriors were so excited that their faces turned red. They shouted at the top of their lungs and cheered crazily.
Mucheng also breathed a sigh of relief.
She had an impression of Du Jingshu, who had some issues with Su Yue.
Unexpectedly, he could single-handedly save the Yangui Legion's face.
This is a great achievement.
The overwhelming cheers were overwhelming, and a group of Seibu students even rushed off the field, directly lifted Du Jingshu and threw it high in the air.
After all, they are students and are not subject to the strict discipline of the military.
This is the glory of Du Jingshu and the glory of Xiwu as a whole.
"Must win!"
Du Jingshu was thrown into the air.
He raised his arms high and shouted at the top of his lungs.
At this moment, Du Jingshu became the focus of the entire army, and he received unprecedented attention.
I, Du Jingshu, will always be the proud son of heaven.
Forever the only one.
Always stand out.
Everyone sent by the Du family breathed a long sigh of relief.
Just be successful.
…
Compared to the carnival of the Yangui Legion, the foreign coalition forces were completely silent from top to bottom.
The masters are fine.
They knew that the target of the war was not a load of source ore, it was just a pretense to interfere with the Wuwen tribe.
But ordinary foreigners can't swallow this breath.
So many warriors have been sacrificed, so many friends and relatives have died, just for a load of Poyuan Mine.
This kind of brainless tactic has already angered the coalition forces.
Well now, the only trophy, the only source mine, was snatched away by the Wuwen clan again and taken back!
What are you doing?
Obviously there are better tactics, and you can slowly fight against the patternless tribe.
Obviously there is no need to die so many people.
But what are the city lords, camp generals, and even god elders doing?
Why do so many warriors have to die in vain at the hands of poisonous bees?
"Why can the Wuwen Clan disguise themselves as the Yangxiang Clan? What on earth have they done!"
A fifth-grade commander roared, and then threw his weapon angrily.
silence.
The entire army was still silent.
No one spoke.
The elder god was silent.
Several city lords were silent, and the generals in the garrison camp also remained silent.
These fifth-level leaders are already on the verge of collapse.
"Generals, I don't understand, what are we doing?
"All the warriors in our battalion died, and I was the only one left alive. I don't know what the point of this war is.
"Warriors are not afraid of death at the hands of the Wuwen tribe, but half of my camp was killed in the Venomous Bee Jungle.
"I don't understand why this is the case!"
There was a fifth-grade man who was seriously injured and finally couldn't help but ask.
In the entire battle camp, there were only one or two seriously injured soldiers who were dying and still alive.
He is now a mere commander, and there is a high probability that his injuries cannot be cured, so living is the same as dead.
Even if he is punished by the elders of God, he must ask questions clearly on behalf of the dead warriors.
What is the point of this kind of war?
The words of this commander resonated with the warriors at the grassroots level of the coalition, and all the foreign races looked towards the generals who were above them.
In fact, during the last war.
Even in the last war, the grassroots warriors of the coalition were already questioning the tactics of the elders.
It was not the grandmaster who died, but the grassroots warriors like them.
…
"The Yangxiang clan has been completely defeated. They are a bunch of idiots."
"The Yangui army was invincible, and the Yangxiang clan returned with a great defeat."
"Yangxiang tribe, I fucked your ancestors for eighteen generations."
"Trash aliens, you are only worthy of feeding flies."
…
In the distance, there were also various humiliations and insults coming from the Wuwen tribe.
Many people from the Wuwen Tribe have learned the language of the Yangxiang Tribe. Although their pronunciation is not standard, there are endless curse words.
The entire coalition army was in humiliation.
pity.
The generals were still expressionless, and they didn't seem to want to explain at all.
The alien coalition forces even started a commotion.
Especially the aliens in Dianshi City.
They were already worried about the situation in Dianshi City, but now the commotion became even more intense.
Whoosh!
Qing Tu turned his head contemptuously.
A wind blade suddenly appeared, and the corpses of the fifth-grade Yangxiang tribe who took the lead in questioning were immediately separated.
"God... God, elder... you..."
Before dying, this fifth-grade man was waiting for Qingtu with his mouth open.
"Those who disturb the morale of the army will be killed without mercy!"
Qing Tu was a ninth-grade god elder. He just spoke calmly, and his rich voice had already suppressed all the voices in the room.
The alien coalition forces fell silent again.
"God Elder Qingtu, you dare to kill my commander...I, Cao Nima...I will kill your ancestors for eighteen generations!"
At this time, a Yangxiang tribe member who was covered in wounds and whose legs and arms were cut off cursed at the top of his lungs.
He learned the curse language of the Wuwen people.
The commander is also dead.
In their war camp, the only severely injured person left was himself, so what was the point of living?
He is not worthy of being the leader.
Isn't it just a question for all warriors, why do they kill people?
Even if he died, he would avenge his commander.
You can't kill the elder God, and you can only relieve your hatred by scolding him.
"Qingtu, you are trash, you are cruel and arrogant, I scold you on behalf of all the dead warriors, you will not die well.
"I fuck your ancestor...poof..."
This time there was no need for the Elder God to take action. A fifth-grade commander nearby quickly killed him with a single blow.
Although...he scolded me very happily.
He also cursed out the inner thoughts of all the Yangxiang clan.
But he had to die.
Many Yangxiang people secretly remembered him.
"Qingtu, did you hear that? Your men are going to rape your old mother. Why don't you bring your mother over quickly so that your coalition forces can feel refreshed?"
At this time, Yan Chenyun's voice spread.
The Yangui Legion cheered again.
Yan Chenyun sneered.
You Qingtu finally have today.
"Ha ha!
"Hahaha...hahaha...hahahaha!"
However, Qing Tu was neither angry nor angry.
Instead, he laughed wildly.
He was laughing so hard.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha, stupid patternless tribe."
"Yan Chenyun, you don't know yet, right? Your Yangui Army has been completely defeated."
"Yan Chenyun, your source mine... is gone. Hahaha!"
Afterwards, several city government and camp generals also laughed.
Their pupils were all filled with ridicule.
Seeing this, everyone in the Yangui Legion frowned.
Crazy?
Are all the alien races going crazy?
"Yan Chenyun, I want to tell you a secret, a secret about the source ore.
"Have you ever heard of the Lower Qi Nest Stone? That's right. How could the stupid Wuwen tribe know about such a thing as the Lower Qi Nest Stone?
"Today I am merciful and will explain it to you."
After Qing Tu laughed wildly, he explained the Qi Nest Stone and the Qi Moth in a few words.
Of course, he did not mention Jiao Qingyuan's rebellion, which was also one of Jiao Qingyuan's conditions.
Hearing this, Yan Chenyun stiffened all over.
Lower air nest stone.
Air moth.
Lower Qi Blood Moth.
Damn, what the hell happened.
Everyone in the Yangui Legion stared at the Yuan Mine with anxiety.
really.
A layer of red smoke has emerged over the source mine.
Before, no one paid attention to it. After all, the source mine was always filled with cold air. Maybe it was because the fighting was so bloody that the cold air formed a special color.
But now it looks really weird.
Whoosh!
Qing Tu flicked his finger, and a piece of gravel was ejected to the edge of the source mine.
Click!
Sure enough, the source mine, which was so indestructible in the past that even Grandmasters could not break through, collapsed directly into a small pit.
It's like it's been weathered.
"Did you see that?
"This is the fate of the entire source mine, hahaha."
Qing Tu laughed wildly again.
At present, only a little edge has been destroyed, and it is still far from the core, but he doesn't want to see Yan Chenyun happy, so he taunts him in advance.
From top to bottom, the Yangui Legion's faces were covered with frost.
This is simply a disaster.
The masters and generals were trembling all over, as if they were mourning for their heirs.
Yan Chenyun couldn't breathe smoothly.
Everyone stared at the mine, the cold air blocked out the sky and the scarlet color was frightening.
Who would have thought that among those scarlet colors was a strange blood moth.
boom!
At this moment, the alien coalition forces started shouting wildly.
The Yangui Legion laughed at them just now, but they returned it intact.
Everyone in the Yangxiang clan was filled with excitement and tears.
The elder god made a clever calculation, and it turned out that everything was a layout and a tactic.
The balance of war suddenly came to the side of the Yangxiang clan.
Du Jingshu was stunned.
Damn the Yang Xiang Clan, they actually do this.
Qingtu waved his hand to stop the shouting of the coalition forces.
He wants to be quiet!
He wanted to appreciate Yan Chenyun's expression. Yes, he looked like his dead parents.
…
"Good news!
"Seibu Su Yue, Seibu Bai Xiaolong, and the Sixth Battalion of Cangyuan, defeated the Yangxiang tribe's conspiracy and regained the source ore... Baiche!
"The human race is victorious, long live the human race!"
…
Just when both sides fell into deathly silence, a shout to the sky from Dongzhan Road directly broke everything.
Squeaky!
Squeaky!
The next second, wooden cars swayed out of the thick fog.
"Su Yue, isn't it 50 cars? Why did you call 100 cars?"
Bai Xiaolong was behind Su Yue, dragging nearly 20 wooden carts with gritted teeth, and almost died of exhaustion.
He was so angry that why Su Yue cadres still had their hands behind their backs but didn't tow trucks.
"Bai Xiaolong, shut up."
Wang Anhu kicked Bai Xiaolong.
Is this the president of the student union?
Now, to be the president of the association, there is no requirement for IQ at all?