"I admit defeat!" The serrated knife warrior let go of the serrated knife in his hand. He was so tired that he collapsed and sat on the ground, staring at Tang Tian with wide eyes. His face was cramped and his expression was stiff from exhaustion.
Tang Tian was also panting like a cow, sweat dripping all over his body, as if he had been fished out of the water, Tang Tian also stared at the other party without showing any weakness, but he did not sit down, but stood there with his knees supported.
Wouldn't sitting down be the same as this guy? no! How can a person who wins be the same as a person who loses? It's better to stand still...
The two just stared at each other, gasping for breath.
After waiting for an hour, Duanmu, who was on the verge of collapse, was finally relieved as if he heard the sound of nature...
And there were only a few scattered people around him, and the other mechanics had already returned to their posts and started working.
"It's hopeless!" Sai Lei glanced up at the image, shook his head and let out a sigh of emotion, then looked away, bowed his head and continued his work.
After about half an hour, Duanmu's numb nerves finally returned to his usual calm and decisiveness.
The Duke's operation this time has been declared a failure. The loss of the four gold warriors, plus himself, the loss can be described as heavy. But after thinking about it carefully, Duanmu felt that for the Duke, although the loss of the four gold fighters was heavy, it did not hurt his fundamentals. On the contrary, the exposure of the strength of the Three Soul City will only make the Duke pay more attention to it, and being targeted by the old and cunning Duke will be dangerous for the Three Soul City.
Duanmu has been with Duke Hoffman for a long time, and he knows the Duke's character very well. The Duke's character is stubborn, and failure will only make him more fully prepared. The next counterattack will inevitably be overwhelming and unstoppable.
But thinking of the situation in Ophiuchus, he shook his head again, these people are really lucky. It will take a while for the Duke to free up his hands.
Duanmu, what does this have to do with you
He smiled self-deprecatingly, quietly waiting for his fate.
Time passed day by day.
Then, Duanmu was shocked to find that he had been forgotten.
be... forgotten... forgotten...
He is indeed forgotten.
Everyone in Three Soul City was in a hurry, everyone was busy summarizing this battle. While the result was good, neither side was satisfied with the fight.
Sai Lei was so vulnerable to the mechanism they made, he didn't say anything, but his heart was actually very angry. As soon as the battle was over and the most urgent work was done, she called all the mechanism engineers in front of her and scolded them for two hours.
"What is the name of the Three Soul City now? The city of organs! As a result, our organs are cut up like melons and vegetables. My mother has never been humiliated like this since she was a child!"
"Do you think the golden warrior is cowardly? It's normal to think that you can't stop it? Ah bah! Are you still men?"
"My mother said long ago that my goal is to be the strongest mechanism master in history! How dare a scum like a golden fighter dare to be hard in front of my mother?"
"This time we have only one goal, we want to design a mechanism that can kill the golden warrior!"
"Yes, no one has done it before, so what! We will do it! We will be the strongest! We will tell everyone that institutions are the most powerful force. We have been forgotten for too long, and my old lady suffers. Enough! We tell them that the age of mechanism has come, and we want to tell them that our time has come! We are the strongest mechanism masters!"
"No one! I don't want one! Do you understand everything?"
Sai Lei stood on the table, looking crazy, not even a little bit of the usual glamorous temptation.
All the mechanism engineers were red-faced and thick-necked, panting heavily, and couldn't help clenching their fists. They felt that there was a hot lava flowing in their bodies, burning every corner of their bodies.
They have long been used to being ridiculed. Since they stepped into this industry, the ridicule and admonition have never disappeared.
Decline, no future, be realistic...
They endured all this silently, but the era when the organization flourished appeared in their dreams countless times.
Then they were strong, then they had dignity, then they had glory.
The deepest part of every mechanism engineer's heart was washed away by the cruel reality, and his ambition was almost pale, and Sai Lei's crazy and hysterical screams ruthlessly ripped it out.
The era of organs! Our time!
Yeah, what goal is more tempting than this? What is more irresistible to the organist
Even the most stable mechanism engineer couldn't help but tremble all over at this moment.
In the bloodline laboratory, no one was satisfied with this battle. It was Yaya who solved the battle. The only thing they played was the rabbit poison sea tactic, and it was impossible to accurately assess how much the poison played here.
More importantly, this tactic is very limited.
Sanhua was obviously unreliable, and Yaya easily tied up the three guys and dragged them back.
"Golden Warrior, our goal in the future is the Golden Warrior! As long as we can kill the Golden Warrior, we can spend as much money as we want! It doesn't matter if you double it..."
The word "funding" that old man Fei said made the eyes of the old men and women present turn green.
"The golden warrior is afraid of wool, so he will die anyway!"
"Fuck them to death!"
"Fuck them to death!"
The crowd was furious and murderous.
Tang Chou looked at the students in front of him expressionlessly. Everyone was silent and ashamed. Their performance in this battle was really bad.
Tang Chou was not admonished by Lord Bing, because he knew that in the eyes of Lord Bing, this regiment was just cannon fodder. But Tang Chou was extremely angry in his heart, it was anger towards himself.
Tang Chou didn't know that there used to be a soul called Feng Chou, who was always eager to fight.
Tang Chou also didn't know that his desire for fighting, his desire for victory, and even his pride were exactly the same.
He suddenly bowed.
"I am mainly responsible for the failure of this battle. I have an unshirkable responsibility for the formulation of tactics. I am here to say sorry to everyone."
Everyone stared blankly at Tang Chou.
Squid's face was flushed red, he felt a surge of blood rushing straight to his forehead, and a strong sense of humiliation came to his mind, he suddenly wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in. Mo Wuwei's face was ashen, his face was expressionless, but his clenched fists were so tight that they trembled, showing that his heart was not so peaceful.
Tang Chou stood up, looked at everyone, and said solemnly: "I will redesign the tactics, and our cultivation intensity will be greatly improved. I hope everyone will make progress!"
Squid and Mo Wuwei stood up straight and shouted loudly at the same time: "Yes!"
Two hundred people roared in unison: "Yes!"
Ya Ya was very sad, wrinkled her little face, and moved her little finger unconsciously, how would the master settle the score after the fall? Will I forget about it, or...
Bing came over: "Yaya, you are worried that your master will trouble you, right?"
Yaya raised her face, her eyes sparkled, and she nodded desperately.
"Actually, I have a way." Bing followed the advice carefully, "Look, if you don't stay in front of your master, with your master's memory, will he remember?"
Ya Ya's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.
"So, the best way now is to continue to chug and act as if nothing happened."
Ya Ya froze for a moment, then ran away happily.
The soldiers who abducted child labor are satisfied, and the funds have been cut so badly, there is nothing better than free labor like Ya Ya.
Martial arts arena.
Ping! Ping! Ping!
"Come again!" Tang Tian threw the knife to Chi Guang.
Chi Guang is the warrior who wields the serrated knife. His face was full of anger: "I have already surrendered, what do you want? A soldier can be killed and cannot be humiliated! Golden warriors have dignity!"
"That's right, that's right!" Tang Tian nodded again and again, and said perfunctorily, "Ten knives more, ten knives, and we're done."
"Really ten knives?" Chi Guang looked at Tang Tian with some disbelief, and reminded him seriously: "A man must be trustworthy!"
"Yes, yes!" Tang Tian nodded repeatedly.
"Look at the knife!"
Ping!
"Come again!"
…
"It's already ten knives!"
"You must have miscalculated, there are only three swords!"
"Three knives... you, you, you... despicable and shameless!"
"How can you be worse than me in arithmetic! Ten knives minus three knives, there are still nine knives!"
"Fart! It's only seven knives!"
"Okay! There are only seven knives!"
"..."
Tang Tian looked at Chi Guang who was exhausted and exhausted with satisfaction. The battle that day had brought him great inspiration. What better sparring partner than Golden Warrior
After Chi Guang conceded defeat, Tang Tian didn't kill him, but instead took him as a training partner to accompany him in practicing [Thousand Demolition Demon Hands]!
Chi Guang didn't resist too much at first. For prisoners of war, this kind of treatment is quite good. Who knows that Tang Tian's energy is boundless, and he doesn't know how tired he is at all.
Soon Chi Guang felt overwhelmed, and was too tired every day.
Tang Tian's rapid progress made him very happy, he hadn't felt such rapid progress for a long time. It's just that there's something left to say...
A red light is not enough to satisfy me.
Eh, by the way, Sai Lei seems to have a prisoner of war in his hands...
Tang Tian's eyes lit up.
Duanmu, who was tied up, shivered as if he had sensed something.
Tang Tian was having fun here, but he didn't know that a group of people in Fairy City were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.
Yan Tu sullenly asked, "Where did Tang Tian go?"
Wu Xia's scalp felt a little numb: "I haven't checked it out yet."
Yantu's tone was a little suspicious: "How could he disappear under our noses? And he disappeared for so many days."
"Subordinate..." Wu Xia didn't know how to answer.
"Where did he go? What did he do?" Yan Tu said coldly, "We don't know anything about it! Heh, didn't it mean that there were sentry posts in every corner of the manor, making it difficult to fly? Can't catch Tang? God, our plan is a joke. Am I here to act as a joke?"
Yan Tu's words revealed unspeakable anger.
Suddenly, a scout came in excitedly.
"Tang... Tang Tian is back!"