The sentry sent out, and the large troops stopped to rest. The teenagers also got out of the organ soul armor. The space inside the soul armor is very narrow, and it is easy to get tired if you stay in it for a long time. When resting, everyone likes to come out and get some fresh air.
In groups of three or five, everyone formed a small circle, and the organ soul armor behind them formed a large circle. In this way, even if you encounter an attack, you can enter the organ soul armor to fight in the shortest possible time.
The majestic sky tiger sits on the ground, the soldiers sit on the sky tiger's shoulders, leaning against the sky tiger's head, swallowing clouds and fog.
From time to time, the voices of the boys followed the breeze and reached his ears.
Bing smoked quietly, remembering that the smoke was still left by the screws, a subtle and warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
When he first joined the Corps before, every time he was going to fight, Luo Luo would come to encourage him.
But it's a little bit different...
Luo Luo ran: "Hey, kid, don't lose, it would be embarrassing to cry if you lose."
The boy was furious: "Screw, don't underestimate me!"
Luo Luo glanced at the young man: "I'm afraid that you will damage the mechanism soul armor I made, and I will have to repair it again. You were miserable last time. You really have no hair on your mouth, and you can't do things well!"
The boy blushed from holding back, and after a while he said angrily: "This time it will definitely not happen!"
"Haha, have ambition! However, life is important, kid, don't die."
"Bah, bah, bah! Screw you crow mouth!"
"Haha, you're definitely not going to die! If you're going to die, I'll give the armor to someone else, and you'll definitely be so angry..."
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Those distant, black-and-white but extremely vivid pictures appeared in front of his eyes. Unknowingly, Bing's eyes were a little moist, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was widening. In the smoke, he grinned towards the sky.
Don't worry, screw, I will win this battle against the smoke. Besides, if I lose, when I see Ashin, I will definitely be ridiculed by him to the point of embarrassment.
Ashin will definitely say, kid, after ten thousand years, he hasn't made any progress...
Ten thousand years old, screw.
I really miss the leader, I really miss him, he must still be alive, um, definitely! If this guy just died like this, how can he be worthy of being our regiment leader
Bing stared blankly at the sky.
Not far away, the enthusiastic discussions of teenagers interrupted Bing's remembrance.
"Xiao Wu, you have to play well then, what Jones, how could he be your opponent?"
"That's right, Xiao Wu, work harder. I hate the Guangming Martial Arts Association the most. Back then, I was showing off my strength in our Jackal Constellation. If I don't beat them like dogs this time, I will take their surname!"
"Sister Sai Lei said firstly, whoever made the most contribution this time will order the mechanism soul armor for him."
"Ah, Xiao Wu, I will definitely not let you this time! I want a new organ soul armor!"
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Turning his face, Bing looked at the energetic teenagers, and couldn't help but smile on his face. These little devils are very good, screw Ashin, you will definitely like them when you see them...
Bing's eyes became firmer little by little.
Screw, I still have to cure you, I still have to take you to see Ashin, we still have to find the regimental commander, and we still have to rebuild our Southern Cross Corps!
How can our flag fall? How can our war songs fade away
We have many, many new partners, and we have many, many futures.
Don't underestimate me!
Bing stood up, standing on Sky Tiger's shoulder, biting a cigarette holder that flickered on and off, looking into the distance, the wind blowing on his poker face.
Suddenly, his silver triangle trembled slightly, oh, there is information
Xiao Wu and the others noticed the movement on Bing's side, stopped discussing and ran over.
"Oh, they want to find us for a decisive battle?" Bing was a little amused.
"My lord, this is a good opportunity! We fought an upright battle, and they won their hearts and minds. What kind of nonsense Guangming Wuhui will be beaten into scum by us! If the Guangming Wuhui corps sees us after the fight, they will take a detour! "
It was Yō who spoke, and he had dazzling silver hair.
Xiaowu, Yao and Alun are the three most outstanding young people in Tianwu Wolf Academy. Xiao Wu is quiet and introverted, calm and determined, A Lun is calm but increasingly domineering, and Yao is lively and outgoing but a bit stubborn.
These three are regarded as the Three Masters of Tianwu.
"It's not that I look down on you." Bing said hesitantly: "Although the Red Leaf Corps is newly formed, it is still the backbone of the tenth golden branch of the Guangming Martial Arts Association. You rookies, what do you use to fight others?"
Yao suddenly became upset, and yelled, "My lord, are you looking down on us?"
Bing laughed, turned to the other two and asked, "What do you two say?"
Xiao Wu thought for a while: "With the help of the Cangyang Martial Arts Field, we have a favorable location and a decisive battle with them. There is no need to fight them. Moreover, the quality of the individual soldiers of the opponent is better than ours. If we fight a decisive battle, it will be against us. Our advantages have not been brought into play. .”
Allen simply said: "I support Xiao Wu."
"Hey, hey, you two..."
Yao's words stopped abruptly, and Bing slapped him on the back of the head: "Little brat, use your brain more."
Yao covered the back of his head, bared his mouth, and stood aside resentfully.
"Okay, stop resting, let's go, we still have a lot of things to do." Bing said hesitantly: "I probably understand the thinking of the other general. We need to entertain the guests well."
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Cold ancient city.
Inside the mask of the Single Valve Fortress, Tang Tian was practicing alone in the corner. And the saint was bombarding the ground there, his face full of joy. They came in full of despair, but they never expected that Tang Tian was guarding the gate inside!
There is nothing better than the ecstasy of turning a corner into life!
None of the saints chose to resist, and all the saints chose to join Ursa Major without hesitation as soon as they came in. Everyone was suffocating in their hearts, the humiliation and fear that Fu Ying imposed on them all turned into the motivation for revenge at this moment.
Ursa Major is not as strong as Guangming Wuhui, but it is definitely not something that Guangming Wuhui can crush at will, which means that they have complicated opportunities.
All these saints have joined the [British Killing Team]. In view of Monta's superhuman wretchedness and insidiousness, Tang Tian was very relieved to hand over this group to Monta, and when it was time for the mask to protect him, Tang Tian would immediately come to discuss with everyone. Soon, he was shocked by the method everyone came up with.
Each of these saints hated Fu Ying deeply, and various insidious methods were constantly being thought of. Those who are usually reluctant to use the bottom of the box to save their lives will not hesitate to take it out at this time.
Who can be canonized, how can there be a weak person? Everyone has a few brushes, and everyone gathers firewood to make a high flame. If there is no information about Fu Ying, they may not have too many solutions. If there is information about Fu Ying, they will naturally be able to make targeted arrangements.
Tang Tian had a murderous look on his face, and his heart was overwhelmed, as soon as he was dozing off, someone gave him a pillow.
Fu Ying, what a man!
After this battle, the strength of Ursa Major will have a qualitative leap. Dozens of saints, such power, can be called terrifying. Tang Tian was even fantasizing that in the future, each regiment must be equipped with several saints.
The local turtle corps will soon become a local tyrant corps!
The point is, these saints didn't spend a single star coin, they came here for nothing.
It's still Qianhui who is amazing, if Qianhui didn't want to come to the sextant seat by herself, how could she earn so many saints
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Fu Ying stared at the mask, no joy or anger could be seen on his face.
But in his heart he was secretly awe-inspiring, as expected it was a single-valve fortress, and it was able to support so many saints' attacks in turn. He was a little thankful that he didn't rush in recklessly. He absolutely didn't believe that this was a manifestation of the personal strength of the gatekeeper.
No saint can withstand such a high-intensity battle, not even him.
That must be the power of the fortress itself!
That's right!
Only the strength of the fortress itself can last for such a long time. It was the first time he encountered such a powerful fortress, thinking about the lightning that night, he still felt a little palpitating.
Terrible attack!
However, he had noticed early on that the mask was getting thinner, which reassured him. The value of cannon fodder is not in vain, it seems that my tactics are very correct!
Several other people also watched with horror in their hearts. This single-valve fortress is so ridiculously strong!
No wonder it gets lost...
If this is not lost, how will everyone live!
But Tongge moved his mind, if he can research the structure of this single-valve fortress, it must be a great credit. To be honest, he didn't believe that the Gatekeeper could persist for so long with his own strength alone.
This is no longer what Iron Man can describe...
Only when the strength of the fortress itself is at work can such a situation be formed. Even the strength of the fortress persisted, which was shocking enough. Such a powerful fortress was simply unheard of. If it weren't for the fact that it was indeed a single-valve fortress that was once famous in history, he would have wondered if there was something mysterious about it.
Fortunately, the mask is getting thinner...
The mask of the fortress is getting thinner and thinner, and Fu Ying did not hesitate to stuff the last few saints in one by one. When the last saint broke in, there was a loud bang, and the mask finally shattered.
Fu Ying ordered the seven of them without hesitation: "Rush in!"
Tong Ge and the others knew that if they disobeyed Fu Ying's order at this time, they would be killed by Fu Ying without hesitation.
The speed of the seven people was very fast, and soon they rushed to the gate, where the original gatekeeper was located.
The seven were stunned by the scene in front of them.
No piece of the ground is complete, there are countless potholes, large pits overlapping small pits, and countless. Some of the pits are scorched black, some are covered with snow, some are melted, and the air is floating with various residual energies of different attributes. Not to mention a complete piece of the ground, there are no larger pieces of crushed ice or rocks, and a thick layer of floating soil is scattered. These floating soils are as fine as flour, and it is conceivable how many times they have been subjected to terrifying bombardments before they are crushed so thoroughly.
The checkpoint is even more dilapidated, with cobweb-like cracks everywhere, more than half of which have collapsed, and the remaining half is ruined. The scene is shocking.
They couldn't imagine how tragic the battles that took place here these days were.
It was Fu Ying who followed, seeing the situation inside, although his expression was calm, his heart was ecstatic. His combat experience is extremely rich, and he can roughly estimate the intensity of the battle taking place here just by the residual energy dissipated in the air!
This kind of intensity was something he had never encountered before.
The cannon fodder of more than 30 saints is really powerful!
He was even more fortunate that he didn't rush in rashly. Under such a powerful attack, it lasted so long before it could barely fall. This single-valve fortress is really powerful!
However, once all the fortresses are breached, it will be a beautiful girl with open arms and no protection at all!
A smirk appeared on the face of the ambush soldier, and he shouted sharply: "Rush in! Kill them all! No one will be left behind!"
The seven people cheered up and rushed in in a swarm.