How could anyone care about Tang Ling during this joyful celebration of victory
Even beside Tang Ling, there were several soldiers who heard Tang Ling's words and expressed sympathy for Tang Ling. But at this moment, calling for an explanation, was it too naive
Isn’t it a daily occurrence for comrades to die on the battlefield
Looking at the overwhelming cheers and the disgusting histrionics of Cochrane and Amber, Tang Ling sneered.
He looked at Christina and said, "Watch Wei An."
Then he turned around and rushed towards the patrol area.
At this time, Cocklain had almost reached Albert's side. Beside him, two Purple Moon warriors were using their 'war cries' to desperately publicize how brave Albert was underground and how he turned the tide. , obtained the qualification to negotiate.
Ai Bo had a smile on his face, but his eyes were always on Tang Ling. Although the matter was probably disturbed by Andrew, this kid still returned to the Barrier of Hope.
As long as he is still in Safety Zone 17, there will be no chance of escape.
It's a pity that he can no longer take all the credit, because trying to keep Tang Ling this time must be a tragic thing, and he will definitely collide with the forces hidden in the dark.
This must rely on the power of family and family union.
Thinking of this, Amber looked at Andrew fiercely. This bastard of the family, who wanted to take his credit, actually ruined his plan.
You must know that for his plan, he specially asked Mother to customize such a tactical mobile disk. He even used Mother's connections to get in touch with a general from the underground race and set a fatal attack on Tang Ling. bureau
"So, that's it. Lord Albert captured their important captain and forced the underground race to cease fighting. We got a chance to negotiate." The Purple Moon warrior's story came to an end, his face showing reverence and emotion. .
Although the people listening felt a little aggrieved in their hearts, it turned out that they had not won a complete victory? Still need to negotiate
But think about it, what was originally a catastrophic disaster was prevented by the ancestors and grandchildren of the Ance family. Think about it again, Able's heroic act of breaking into the enemy camp alone is a good result even if it is just a negotiation. At least it can temporarily make the barrier of hope Return to calm and rejuvenate.
In this era, we cannot ask for too much. Being safe is already the greatest blessing.
So, the cheers became louder.
At this moment, Cocklain walked up to Albert, stretched out his hands, and wanted to hug his grandson tightly.
This drama is about to end successfully.
But at this moment, an unusually discordant voice echoed through the barrier of hope.
"I want an explanation."
Everyone was stunned. The voice was so loud, with unbridled publicity and a kind of sad anger.
But what the hell is this? When celebrating victory and praising heroes, who jumps out to give an explanation? Explain what
People began to look for this voice, and then found a young man standing on a lookout at the highest point of the Barrier of Hope.
He is not tall, he is even a little thin, his black hair is wet from the rain, his regular combat uniform has torn marks, and there are wounds on his body.
He looked a little embarrassed, but he stood up straight. In his hand was a large electric horn that the camp used to direct nearby encounters. His expression was calm and unscrupulous. The sound of the observation tower at his feet The commander was tied into a ball, whining and struggling.
"Arrest him." Albert glanced at Tang Ling and said three words lightly.
Several soldiers immediately squeezed out of the crowd and trotted towards Tang Ling.
Tang Ling's face showed contempt and disdain, and he spoke directly.
"So, the result is just negotiation, right? What is the result of the negotiation? Let me guess, at first it was a temporary return to the calmest confrontation before."
"But this state can't last for a few days. Why? Can't you think of it? The enemy's large forces have actually broken through the strategic arteries and gathered together. Does Hope Barrier still have the capital to stand up to it like it once did?"
"Think about it, the strategic artery has also been lost. How can the Ziyue soldiers go deep underground to guard the strategic artery when the large forces have been assembled?"
"Is this a military exploit? This is simply an ugly betrayal! I think in the not-too-distant future, you will see that on one side of the Barrier of Hope, the underground races will also build their own barriers, harmonious and wonderful with the Barrier of Hope. Sharing the universal energy stone.”
"It won't be long before everyone will be happy to discover that there will also be underground races in Safe Zone 17 that will come to the surface in a grand manner and eat and drink with everyone. How wonderful it is to live together."
It was such a harsh sound and such sad words, but they seemed to be full of truth. All the cheering people seemed to have their necks strangled, and the cheering sounds were choked hard in their throats.
"This is a betrayal in the name of war, you know? Who is the betrayer? Do you want to know?"
"Are you going to arrest me now? Is it shameless?"
"By the way, look at the scars on my body. I am a warrior who has just returned from fighting underground. Is this the treatment given to warriors?"
Several soldiers who had already approached the observation tower were a little confused. They stepped forward to arrest him? Even though we still don't know whether Tang Ling is talking nonsense, he is indeed the New Moon Warrior who just returned from the underground.
Those soldiers looked at Ai Bo, and Ai Bo was extremely shocked. Tang Ling's words were actually very correct. This was almost the condition he exchanged with the underground race!
Are you still arresting him now? His words were directly directed at the Angs family. Anyone present who was not a fool would understand this hint.
If he were arrested regardless of the situation, everything that the Ons family had performed would be ruined. How guilty would that look
Albert had difficulty making a decision, but beside him, Cocklain looked at his grandson with reproach and amusement.
He whispered: "Are you still planning to hide it?"
At the same time, complex emotions began to emerge in people's minds. Although it was difficult to distinguish right from wrong for a while, what was the result? It seemed that what this young man said was true.
The two Ziyue warriors avoided the important and did not say that the enemy troops had retreated, or that Area R was occupied, or how many enemies had been killed. So based on this, the future that the young man said should come true
People began to be frightened. We are all soldiers and we all understand war. If this is the result, now is not the time to celebrate at all. Instead, we must immediately gather all our strength and go deep underground to fight a tough battle.
At least destroy most of the enemies gathered in Area R, and then reoccupy the strategic artery.
But no one dared to say that.
Because where is the city lord at this time? What about the president, vice-president, and life-long members of the Supreme Council
Instead, the Angs family inexplicably led the entire Ziyue team
At this time, as long as you are not a complete fool, you will finally understand what the general trend is.
A sense of panic began to spread in everyone's hearts, but leaving Safe Zone 17? Are you kidding me? The experience that life has taught many people is to be content with it, and continue to be content with it, as long as you can still live.
"So, is it so difficult to give an explanation? Do you have to make everyone's faces look so ugly?" Tang Ling stood in the rain, raised one foot and stepped on the edge of the observation deck.
"Crazy." Yang Kong couldn't say anything, just such a word echoed in his heart.
"Crazy." Such a word also appeared in the minds of a few people.
What explanation is so important? Tang Ling didn't even plan to leave a way out for himself? He puts everything on the table that cannot be put on the table one by one, and the result can only be death.
The Anse family can be 'shameless' at any time.
But Tang Ling didn't care at all, as long as it made a big fuss, he just needed a chance to see Wei An off and give Wei An a chance to rest in peace.
There is also an opportunity that allows him to lurk and collect so-called goodwill. He needs an opportunity to kill.
"What do you need to explain?" After hastily telling the truth to Cochrane, Albert had to endure his nausea and stood up.
Compared to Albert, Cocklain was a real old fox. He didn't care at all about all the farce Tang Ling performed. He thought Albert was too young.
However, now that he had learned an extremely important piece of news, he had to deal with it immediately. He only gave Albert two words: "Delay."
What's the delay? Albert doesn’t quite understand! Shouldn't we take advantage of the Angs family's advantage and label Tang Ling as a bullshit, then arrest him and be done with it
But Albert did not dare to resist Cocklain's order at this time. The fact that he wanted to take all the credit could no longer be concealed. Moreover, he did not take all the success. He still had to rely on his family.
As Tang Ling expected this delay, he looked directly at Albert with disdain.
"What are you telling me, you bastard, don't you know? Have you lived for more than twenty years, and the only thing you have learned is to act crazy and act stupid?"
"Did you see it? My partner, my comrade-in-arms, what a beautiful girl, she died under the conspiracy of a beast. Although this beast's conspiracy may have been caused by another beast, she died. ”
"So, do you understand what I want to explain?" Tang Ling wiped the rain off his face and stood at the edge of the watchtower.
"What are you talking nonsense about? I sympathize with the death of your comrade-in-arms. But war is cruel, and soldiers die on the battlefield every day. I hope the barrier needs order. If you suspect that your comrade-in-arms died in a conspiracy, the 17th is safe. There is a military court in the district.”
"Otherwise, everyone would start making a fuss out of suspicion and hope that the existence of the barrier would be like a joke."
"I think you need to calm down now. Your comrade needs to be buried. Take him down." Albert took a deep breath and turned a deaf ear to the fact that he was called a bastard.
He rejected Tang Ling with a perfect reason.
Several soldiers finally received the order and rushed towards the observation tower.
Tang Ling looked indifferent at all. When the soldiers rushed up, he quickly kicked them several times and kicked them off the observation tower.
"Are you provoking Safety Zone No. 17?" Albert raised his eyebrows.
"No, I just think that my status may be too low! I want to ask you, if you, Albert, died today due to a conspiracy, would the distinguished Cocklain clan leader have to wait for a military court trial?"
Cocklain didn't respond. He just glanced at Tang Ling coldly and continued to whisper into the communication device. What
"Yes, don't talk about you Albert, just talk about the Ziyue soldiers present. Your comrades died in a conspiracy. Instead of giving an explanation immediately, you will wait for the so-called military court? According to the facts I understand, this is not the case. Right? Don’t Ziyue warriors have a special power called duel power? "
"Yes, yes, this power is not only available to Ziyue warriors, but also to first-class nobles, right?"
"After all, it's my Tang Ling who has a low status, right?"
No one spoke, even Ai Bo was a little stunned. What did Tang Ling mean when he suddenly said these words? Have you started complaining about class? How to respond
The members of the Raptors team stood in the rain, and someone began to urgently treat Amir on the spot. Although there might be no hope, they could just barely maintain his life.
And Wei An's body was in the middle of them.
This scene made them look a little desolate, helpless, and sad.
But they only looked at Tang Ling. How was Tang Ling going to seek justice for Wei An
"So!" Tang Ling ripped off his regular combat uniform. There were more than a dozen large and small wounds on his body, which looked so dazzling.
"I, Tang Ling, decided to fight for an identity for myself."
"Who am I? I am a weakling, the last Crescent Warrior in the First Reserve Battalion."
"I now announce that I am here to officially launch a ranking challenge for the entire Crescent Soldiers of the First Reserve Battalion!"
"I will keep fighting. Is the first place noble enough? If not, I will continue to challenge the Purple Moon Warriors! The right to duel must be given to me!"
"The right to challenge is sacred. Who of you dare not accept it?" Tang Ling pulled out the long knife behind him with a swipe and pointed it directly at the position where the First Reserve Battalion stood.
"Madman!" Yang Kong's expression immediately changed. Does Tang Ling have the strength to challenge the entire reserve camp? What on earth is he going to do? Can you explain this to Wei An
"Little madman! Hahaha." On a hill not far from the ruined battlefield, Su Yao held a communication device and couldn't help but laugh when he listened to the sounds coming from inside.
The man beside him reached out to grab it; "Old Su, you better listen to me."
"Madman." At the top of the barrier of hope, a few people who had begun to silently prepare for something came up with this idea almost at the same time, but the inexplicable sense of familiarity was so familiar.
Albert frowned, what the hell is this? But that’s fine, doesn’t the clan leader want to delay? Tang Ling was very cooperative in challenging him like this.
Then let this idiot make trouble. It would be best if he was beaten to death. Although Andrew is a hateful bastard, he has some strength. Albert knows it, not to mention Andrew's dog, Henk.
Seeking death, no one can stop it.
Andrew's face immediately turned pale. Henk stood beside him, stretched out his hand and squeezed Andrew's hand.
"He's not going to make it."
"I hope so." Andrew actually came out of the underground with a bleak heart. He was not Albert, he had no capital, he only had success and failure.
Success is heaven.
Failure is hell, he is already in hell, nothing matters anymore.
Isn't that how life is? A heaven, a hell.
In the end, his uncontrollable jealousy, injustice and greed pushed him to hell.
**
The right to challenge is indeed sacred.
At least in the Purple Moon Team, challenges are extremely encouraged in each preparation camp. In order to encourage this kind of challenge, it is given a sacred meaning.
Therefore, the person who initiates the challenge is protected until his challenge is completed.
The rest is just to be challenged and accepted or not.
However, this is in full view of the public, and the traditional thought of the First Preparatory Camp, the deep-rooted thought is - Glory!
If you lose your glory, you will lose everything, your future, your reputation, your training, and even your resources.
This is worse than death.
Of course, there are people who can be understood without accepting the challenge as a matter of course, and these people are just members of the Raptors squad.
Tang Ling jumped down from the observation tower.
Tang Ling slowly walked to the center of the crowd.
A simple arena made of dozens of iron boxes was quickly placed in the center.
The crowd consciously moved away, leaving room for the challenge stage.
Tang Ling jumped onto the ring calmly. He turned around and looked at his teammates from the Raptors team who were following him, and said softly: "Please put Wei'an behind me and let her watch."
As he spoke, Tang Ling suddenly inserted the long knife behind his back and said, "With this as a boundary, no one can get close to Wei An. Because this time I will always be in front of her."
Yu silently hugged Wei An and carefully placed her behind Tang Ling.
Tang Ling looked at Wei An's face that had lost all color, with a faint smile on her lips, and said in the gentlest tone: "Look, I will offer you a sacrifice."
Then, Tang Ling turned around decisively and shouted: "Let's start, second to last."
Andy stood in the audience: "I admit defeat."
"third from last."
"I surrender." Christina choked.
"Fourth."
No one responded. Tang Ling's heart ached and he didn't dare to look back. He said softly as if he was mocking himself: "I'm sorry, she died."
"Fifth from the bottom."
A certain senior who was in the same cave as Tang Ling came on stage with some trepidation.
"I'm very sad, but because of the glory of the Crescent Warrior, I won't hold back." He said, then bowed to Tang Ling and rushed over.
Tang Ling did not raise his head, and even let the rain blur his vision.
With a "swipe" sound, Tang Ling took a kick. It was just a kick. It was so fast that many elite warriors could not catch it, and it actually brought up an afterimage.
With a 'Peng' sound, the senior's thigh was mercilessly swept by his toes. His entire sprinting body immediately lost its balance and fell outside the ring.
So strong? ! Tang Ling—so strong? !
At least fifty people in the First Preparatory Battalion were shocked! Ordinary people may not understand it, soldiers may not understand it, and even elite warriors may not understand it!
But if the Crescent Soldiers of the First Preparatory Battalion and the Purple Moon Soldiers watching in the crowd don't understand, it would be a joke!
This kicking speed is almost the speed that the best talents in the first reserve camp can kick! This must be combined with extremely strong neural reaction speed to sweep out at the most suitable node.
Yes, there is power!
Tang Ling is the one behind the crane? !
Facing many shocked looks, Tang Ling's expression did not change at all: "Sixth from the bottom."
Another senior came on stage.
He didn't make any nonsense. He was a fool because he couldn't see Tang Ling's strength. He was too stupid to say that he would go all out.
He just bowed and rushed towards Tang Ling.
With one punch, just one punch, he was knocked off the ring without any delay. The power of the punch was just enough to knock him off the ring.
"Thank you." The senior said softly. He saw that Tang Ling finally withdrew his fist, otherwise the punch would easily break his bones.
"Seventh from the bottom." Tang Ling shouted loudly.
"I give up." Auston replied loudly.
"Eighth from the bottom." No one answered.
A painful, mocking smile appeared on Tang Ling's face, and he looked back behind him.
Amir has been bandaged temporarily, but unfortunately with his status, he will never get advanced cell repair agent.
If there was no betrayal, if there was still a trace of sourness in Amir's heart, he actually believed that if there was such a thing, Tang Ling would try his best to snatch it for him like a miracle.
However, there are no ifs in life.
At this moment, Wei An was lying behind Tang Ling, and she never came near her until her death, but whose fault was it? Amir seemed to have figured something out, but it was too late.
"I admit defeat," Amir said almost effortlessly.
"Well, remember, keep on holding on. If you are still a man." Tang Ling turned his head.
In fact, he was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, but any mistake must bear the inevitable punishment. He could never be soft-hearted again. Who would be soft-hearted for Wei An
"Ninth from the bottom."
The last senior from the same cave stepped onto the ring.
Still, just a punch.
"Tenth from the bottom."
"I surrender." Yu said in a low voice.
In one minute, Tang Ling rushed from the bottom to the bottom and challenged 9 people. Tang Ling created an impressive result, even though 6 people gave up in the middle.
But he still defeated the other three people, using a total of two punches and one kick!
Is it funny? It's not funny, because what he defeated was not some local chicken or dog, but the elite of the First Reserve Battalion.
Tang Ling? So strong? This thought came to everyone's mind again. How many kilograms of force are these two punches? Or is it already possible to calculate using 'cow' power? What is his speed? Has it reached its limit? So what is good about him is his neurological reaction speed? What are his abilities? Has it shown
Many people had complicated thoughts, and they inevitably thought of one thing - Tang Ling had a secret.
And Tang Ling stood in the rain with an expressionless face: "Next!"
Two updates completed today. The climaxes started to happen one after another, but I felt that the state had been too tight recently, and the time was getting messier and messier. I had to adjust myself. There will probably only be one update tomorrow, so I will write it like this in advance to give myself a day's adjustment period. Please understand, I have tried my best. The number of updates this month has reached 250,000 words. The difficulty of the plot is here. Many people can see it. I have to tighten up at any time. If I don't tighten up, the plot may collapse.
(End of chapter)