Lin Xiaofeng was a little stunned and returned to the attic above the wall of Dongcheng.
As soon as he and Jing Shui entered the attic, he found that Wang Gen's face stared nervously at the urgent report in his hand.
"Chen Zhigang, Le Haolin, Hu Ugly?"
Lin Xiaofeng walked in and asked.
Other members of the monster bureau are not here at this moment.
Wang Gen shook his head slightly and looked up at Lin Xiaofeng and said: "According to information, at this moment, the Blackweed Plain is deep in the Golden Plain, and there is a troops about 10,000 people who are coming towards Jinchi City.
"Lin Pingchuan led the team in person."
Lin Xiaofeng's face was slightly frightened.
Wang Gen's face was a little nervous: "10,000 troops, and this 10,000 troops, according to the information from Chen Zhigang's side, are the elite divisions of Lin Pingchuan's hands. They are all formed by the demons. They are powerful and powerful.
Just by our thousand people, to be honest, it is difficult to block them. "
Lin Xiaofeng heard this and asked, "Are they all going out?"
"kindness."
Wang Gen nodded: "I'm afraid this army will arrive after half a day, command of Lin, this is a hard battle."
There is no way. The clever woman is difficult to cook without rice. The ammunition they brings to deal with tens of thousands of troops is really not enough.
In addition, the battle of tens of thousands of people, even Wang Gen, has never commanded it. Before, he was at most the people who took his men to encircle the monster and monsters.
Even if his military knowledge is strong, he will inevitably be nervous when he encounters such a thing.
"Bringing soldiers is your strength. I am a layman." Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking, holding the hand of Jingshui, and temporarily walked out of the attic and came to the corner of the side.
"Go." Lin Xiaofeng stared at Jing Shui's eyes and said, "You immediately return to the sun!"
Jing Shui was stunned. She did not expect that Lin Xiaofeng would suddenly make such a request. She hurriedly shook her head: "I don't go! Lin Xiaofeng, you understand, I will not leave like this."
"I let you go." Lin Xiaofeng shouted loudly: "You saw it just now, and I heard the words that fate said, I don't want you to have something to do."
Lin Xiaofeng's arm tightly static water: "You stay, but you will distract me. You can not help you now, and you know it."
Jing Shui couldn't help biting her lips. She looked up at Lin Xiaofeng and took a deep breath, saying, "Xiaofeng, you can rest assured, I won't let me stay, so let me stay."
"Don't do this." Lin Xiaofeng took a deep breath, and then vomited slowly: "Jingshui, you believe me, as long as you go back to the sun, I will go back to find you alive.
He was afraid, and he was afraid that Jingshui would follow him, and something happened again.
As long as the current problems are solved all, then with Jingshui at that time, maybe there is nothing wrong.
Jing Shui frowned slightly, she nodded slowly: "Then, then I am gone, you remember to take care of yourself."
In the eyes of Jingshui, there was a somewhat tear. Next, there will be a huge storm in the dark abyss. Although Lin Xiaofeng is so guaranteed, who dares to be sure Lin Xiaofeng can survive in this storm?
Lin Xiaofeng nodded, and said in her ear: "After going to the Yangjian, just go to the middle of the monster bureau to have the news of me, where is the safest place, remember!"
In the eyes of Jingshui, full of reluctance, then, turned and jumped out of the city wall, rushing directly in the direction of the death of death.
Looking at the back of Jing Shui's departure, Lin Xiaofeng's heart slowly relaxed and fell a big stone.
"Jing Shui left like this, you really want her?" Le Haolin's voice sounded.
Lin Xiaofeng looked back. Le Haolin wore a robe and walked over with a smile: "Brother Lin, you look a little wrong, why do you have to drive away quiet water?"
"You don't understand." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head.
Le Haolin has a serious face: "Or, Brother Lin, you don't know, can you survive in this catastrophe, right?"
Lin Xiaofeng slowly walked to the wall of the city, put his hands on the city wall, ordered a cigarette, took a sip, and looked at the direction of Jing Shui away from his eyes.
"There are too many things I have experienced, and many unexpected things have seen it, and I have seen too much away from death." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head slightly: "I don't want to have a quiet water."
"You and Jingshui, I heard something, and I have seen your feelings with my own eyes." Le Haolin came to Lin Xiaofeng: "If you die, she lives alone. For her
torment."
"That's better than her death." Lin Xiaofeng's eyes were firm.
With a little bit of time, as the sky gradually dimmed, the atmosphere of the iron armored legion above the entire city wall, the more depressed at the atmosphere. The news had come, and there would be a tens of thousands of demon troops arrived immediately.
At the beginning of the battle, when they arrived, they were dead or alive, but they were not allowed.
On the dark night, the city wall was full of torches, and large lighting lights were also installed to illuminate outside the city wall.
In the attic, Lin Xiaofeng sat in the top of the seat, Wang Gen, Chen Zhigang, and Le Haolin, and Hu Ugly, who were sitting below.
"Where is the troops led by Lin Pingchuan?" Lin Xiaofeng looked at Chen Zhigang and asked.
Chen Zhigang said: "The previous spies came from an hour ago that the troops led by Lin Pingchuan were already less than one hour from us. They would arrive at any time."
Lin Xiaofeng: "Director Wang, how about the generals below?"
Wang Gen: "Relief Lin, they are all soldiers of the Armor Legion!"
The four words of the Optical Iron Corps are enough.
On the cold city wall, there are soldiers of the Iron Armor, patrolling with guns, or holding huge lighting lights, shining towards the distance, and always paying attention to the movement in the distance.
The cold wind is piercing, and the iron armored army soldiers who are not too thick are not afraid of the cold.
Under a corner, two young soldiers sit.
One of them, named Huang Hao, Huang Hao was young, only 23 years old. He took out the cigarette and handed it to the comrades next to him: "Brother Zhou, smoke."
The name of the person named Zhou is Zhou Haoming, and he is a very senior soldier of the Iron Corps.
Zhou Haoming smoked cigarettes and smiled at the Huang Haodao next to him: "You kid, still with cigarettes, and when you will be seen by the monitor, you have to scold you."
Huang Hao smiled a little embarrassingly: "Brother Zhou, this time, can we survive or say two, right?"
Speaking of this, Huang Hao's eyes are obviously a little dull: "I didn't expect to join the army, I really will really go to such a battlefield."