Looking at the brilliant light released by the fire and various abilities in the distance, which completely tore through the dark night, Han Shu exhaled smoke and said, "I thought you would give Lin Yuanwu a chance to negotiate, but I didn't expect you to attack me directly. To be honest, I was shocked when I received the order."
Chu Yan pulled the Night Walker uniform that was about to fly away in the wind, and laughed, "That old guy Lin Yuanwu is very smart. This old guy has been dormant for so many years, and suddenly started a war. Do you think he will roll to the negotiation table so easily?"
"If he is willing to negotiate, he should have expressed it before. If I give him a chance to negotiate now, he might agree on the surface but do something bad to me behind my back. You see, he can abandon his brother-in-law and so many soldiers, which shows that he is not a simple person."
"Instead of guessing what tricks he will play, why don't I just defeat him? As long as I knock out the trump card in his hand, Lin Yuanwu will be out of luck."
Han Shu glanced at him and said, "Why are you still chatting with me here? Don't you need to go to the battlefield? Be careful that Lin Yuanwu will ruin the situation you have worked so hard to build."
Chu Yan blew his beard and glared at him: "You little brat, how can you say that? You, a young man, don't want to fight on the battlefield, but let me, an old man, go. Do you have any conscience?"
Han Shu laughed dryly: "I haven't reached rank 7 yet, otherwise I would have been there long ago."
"I don't trust you."
Chu Yan seemed to be in a good mood tonight. He grinned and said, "Don't worry, someone has already gone to deal with Lin Yuanwu."
Han Shu asked casually, "Who is it?"
Then he took a puff of his cigarette.
"Tianyang."
Hearing the name, Han Shu coughed a few times, his eyes reddened from the smoke, and said, "Tianyang? You are not the commander, it's too much for you to ask Tianyang to deal with Lin Yuanwu, no, no, I will go to support him now."
A hand grabbed him.
Chu Yan's robotic arm.
"You're so nervous."
Chu Yan said angrily: "If I wasn't sure, would I let him go? Who do you think told me the news about EsGod? It was him. Now you know why I let him go."
Han Shu was stunned: "Could it be that Tianyang killed the EsGod, and he is already at rank 7? No, even if he is at rank 7, how can an EsGod be killed so easily."
Chu Yan released his hand and said, "I am not very clear about the specific situation, but I know that he found Yuan Shu, and Yuan Shu did mutate and become some kind of life."
"However, that thing should not be considered a true alien god. Or, it failed to grow fully, so it was disposed of by Tianyang."
"As for Tianyang, yes, he is already at Rank 7. I got this information from Yunhai, so I feel relieved to let him handle Lin Yuanwu."
Han Shu was so stunned that he didn't even notice that his cigarette had fallen. After a long while, he sighed, "Good boy, I still remember when I was teaching him, he beat me up. It hasn't been long, but he's already a rank 7."
"Damn, so I have to retire?"
Chu Yan glared at him and said, "I haven't retired yet. When will it be your turn? Hurry up and get promoted to rank 7. Then I can hand over the position of Night Walker Commander to you."
Han Shugan laughed and said, "The more capable you are, the more work you should do. But I'm lazy. I think my current position is good enough."
He stroked the stubble on his chin and said, "But Tianyang is not such an active guy. Why is he so proactive this time?"
Chu Yan laughed and said, "Because he wants to take away my glory and a talent who can become a colonel. He has to work harder, otherwise I won't let him get away with it."
Han Shu was surprised and said, "You mean Xun and Qianhong? That's right, Tianyang probably won't return to the fortress to live for a long time, so he must take those two girls with him."
"I heard that the Sixth Miss of the Yun family is also leaving."
Chu Yan laughed and said, "I really underestimated this kid. In this respect, he is much better than his father."
As the two were talking, suddenly, they both felt a surge of energy rising from the distant military camp. Suddenly, the colorful sky seemed to condense for a moment before continuing to bloom.
Han Shu took out another cigarette and put it between his teeth, saying, "Lin Yuanwu is about to take action."
Chu Yan didn't say anything, just said "hmm".
Jingtaobao military camp.
Although the 'Angry Dragon' finally reacted, contracted its position and defense line, and stubbornly fought against the foreign enemy, it was unfortunately taken advantage of and lost some of its troops before the battle even started. Now it can only fight back, but the chances of turning the tables are slim.
Lin Yuanwu, who rushed out of the tent, naturally saw all this, and his heart sank immediately, thinking of his half-life of conspiring and working hard. Even in an unfavorable situation, he could still think of a way to fight back.
But now it is too late to implement it, the enemy has already reached the doorstep, and he is filled with grief and anger.
"Father."
Lin Canghai arrived with the elite team of the Demon Shark and blurted out: "Let's retreat quickly while we still have time to break out."
"No!"
Lin Yuanwu gritted his teeth and said, "Go away. I want to decide the outcome of this fight between Chu Yan and me. Otherwise, I will not be able to swallow this anger."
Lin Canghai looked back. The night fog was thick and spread like flowing water through the entire camp, making the battlefield seem a little unreal at this moment.
He shook his head and said, "Father, why bother? If we miss tonight, we still have a chance to make a comeback."
Lin Yuanwu sighed: "Cang Hai, life is short, there are not so many opportunities. After tonight, even if I don't die, I don't have the patience and ambition I had before."
His eyes were stern, and he said in a deep voice: "Go quickly and don't worry about what's happening here anymore. When you go back, negotiate peace with Skyfort. In this way, although we will suffer losses, at least we can keep the fortress intact."
Then, the old man ignored his son, strode forward, and shouted loudly: "Chu Yan, do you dare to fight me?"
The sound was like thunder, spreading far away and for a moment, drowning out many other sounds on the battlefield.
Lin Canghai sighed, knowing that his father had made up his mind and that no amount of persuasion would change his mind, so he had to make a gesture and evacuate with the Demon Shark's men.
Even though defeat was inevitable, Lin Yuanwu was unwilling to leave in disgrace. He made up his mind to fight Chu Yan regardless of life or death.
He straightened his body, and in just an instant, his aura soared into the sky. The old man manifested his star essence, which turned into fighting spirit and condensed into armor. He looked majestic and had a sense of looking down on the world.
At this time, the night fog became thicker, and Lin Yuanwu suddenly frowned.
Although it is not surprising to have fog in the middle of the night, at this time of war, both sides were attacking each other, with various weapons and artillery bombardments. Even if there was fog, it would have been blown away by the airflow of the explosion.
But now this cold fog in the middle of the night is not only
It did not disperse, but instead had a tendency to grow thicker. At this time, he heard a voice saying, "It's such a small matter, why bother the commander? Since Elder Lin wants to fight, then I will be your opponent."
Lin Yuanwu turned around abruptly, and saw a figure breaking through the mist towards the source of the voice. It turned out to be a very young man, with silver hair reflecting the flames of war and seemed to be burning along with it. He was dragging a huge broken blade with cracks all over the blade, and sparks were gushing out from every crack.
"Who are you?" Lin Yuanwu shouted.
The man smiled faintly and said, “Lieutenant Tianyang of the Night Walker came here specially to ask Elder Lin to defeat him.”
Lin Yuanwu was furious: "Arrogant!"
A faint star-like glow suddenly burst out around him, and his figure suddenly accelerated, leaving a silver-white light band that tore through the air and crashed straight into Tianyang.
Tianyang smiled and stepped back, his figure suddenly disappearing into the fog.
Lin Yuanwu rushed in straight, but there was no sign of Tianyang. He stopped suddenly, and a circle of faint, translucent ripples formed in front of him. The ripples spread and exploded, forming a strong shock wave, which changed the surrounding fog, but there was no sign of Tianyang.
This feeling made Lin Yuanwu extremely uncomfortable, as if he had punched out with all his strength but didn't hit the opponent, but instead hit a ball of cotton. This feeling of having no place to bear the force made him so sad that he wanted to vomit blood.
"come out!"
"If you want to defeat me, then fight me openly!"
Lin Yuanwu raised his head and looked around. The sound was like muffled thunder, rumbling non-stop.
But Tianyang's voice came from all directions: "Mr. Lin, you must have made a mistake. This is not a personal grudge, nor is it a fair duel."
"If I remember correctly, we are still in the middle of a war. War is about results, not process. What do you think, Elder Lin?"
Lin Yuanwu snorted, "You are just trying to be mysterious. You dare to show off your tricks in front of me! I want to see how a coward like you can defeat me!"
Having said that, Lin Yuanwu really didn't dare to act rashly. After all, he was now in the military camp. If he accidentally hurt one of his own, wouldn't that be a huge loss
He made a decision immediately, changed direction, and ran out of a silver rainbow, rushing straight to the edge of the military camp!
Under normal circumstances, even if he was not a hunter, with the power of a rank 7, it wouldn't take him much time to rush out of the barracks.
But after running for a while, Lin Yuanwu felt something was wrong. It seemed that because of the thick fog in front of him, he had lost his direction and failed to get out of the military camp.
The roars of the soldiers and the explosions of the battle still rang around him, as if he had just made a circle and returned.
"City Lord."
In the thick fog, a group of people ran over and shouted, "City Lord, we will hold this place, you leave quickly!"
Lin Yuanwu frowned and said, "Don't come over here, go first."
At this time, the team had already rushed out of the fog. They were wearing the uniforms of "Angry Dragon" and holding the standard rifles of Jingtao Fort in their hands. Some of them had blood on their faces and some had bruises on their arms.
But they have one thing in common.
They all have burning silver hair and the same Tianyang face!
PS: Thanks to 'kurayami' for the tip. I've been saving up my manuscripts these days and will write them in a few days. As the year draws to a close, I have to squeeze in some time to write, and I have to save up some manuscripts for the Spring Festival. I really wish I had eight hands...