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Chapter 259

The morning sun shone on the border, and both sides seemed quiet. More than 3000 million soldiers woke up at four o'clock in the morning to wash, bake food, check their weapons for the last time after breakfast, and after confirming that everything was correct, they found themselves like an outing under the arrangement of the optical brain. A loose square array was set up in the position.

It is impossible for a team of 500 million people to put all of them into the battlefield, and there are still 300 million reserve teams.Johnson, who was riding a giant war horse, had a cold face. There was a virtual screen under the knight's mask, and he was scrolling out the latest information bit by bit.

1000 and two million soldiers rushed forward with Johnson's knights, silently crossing the border of Hasa.The extremely powerful crusaders seemed a little lazy, whispering one by one: "Have you seen the pagans on the other side? Are they strong? Have they seen a knight order that can drive evolutionary beasts? Will they be killed?" Did you pee your pants in fright?"

"Hahaha!" Laughter came one after another, making the loose military formation seem to be going on an outing rather than a war.

Evolved across Europe, America, and even across the world, they have an incomparable arrogance, coupled with their noble background, they have a natural sense of superiority, so they don't care about the enemy on the other side, or in their own hands. In his eyes, it was a group of bumpkins who had never seen the market, or a group of local chickens and dogs.

Wang Defu looked around worriedly, and a sentence came to his head, proud soldiers must be defeated.Now these evolutionists around me are not a group of arrogant soldiers.For a while, he couldn't imagine what the result would be.

There was a creaking electric sound, and Wang Defu turned on the communication notification, and Ruilin, who was standing in the front row, said in a surprised voice: "Guess what I saw! I saw rows of mechanical cockroaches, okay?" Millions of mechanical cockroaches!"

Amidst Ruilin's astonishment, Wang Defu narrowed his eyes.Looking at the opposite world through the virtual screen, it turned out that under the sun, rows of shining mechanical spiders were curling up in front of the battle formation, forming the same neat battle formation.

The evolutionists of the evolutionary alliance began to scrutinize their opponents unscrupulously.Pagans living in the land of China. 300 million mechanical spiders, 300 million mech warriors, and 600 million fully armed evolutionaries stood there silently, like wooden stakes waiting to be felled.

The Evolutionists of the Evolutionary Alliance immediately sneered. They raised their heavy swords, tapped the shields on their arms, and ridiculed one after another at the Evolutionists of the Mountain Spring Valley.

"Look at them! They're all dumbstruck. They don't even dare to move. They're about to pee their pants!" The excited crusader laughed again. This feeling is really good!When crossing Europe, they often slaughtered such gathering places.

Those survivors trembled in numbness, and then their bodies were cut open by sharp blades, and they returned to the embrace of the Lord.In the eyes of the Crusaders, and even the head of the Holy Knights, the opposite was a group of stupefied wooden stakes.Otherwise, how could they not speak, how could they not laugh and curse at the enemy!

Johnson confidently polished the handle of the lance in his hand.I said silently in my heart, maybe a single charge can wipe out the ants on the opposite side, and then follow behind the rout to harvest the evil souls of these heretics.

Are they really stakes?Wang Defu was deeply suspicious, and then carefully looked at the enemy on the opposite side. Suddenly Wang Defu smelled a very familiar smell.There was actually a strong murderous intent brewing in the air, and the opponents were not wooden stakes, but killing gods waiting to strike!

This made Wang Defu speechless. Who would believe that the survivors in the wasteland could form a more orderly battle formation than the Crusaders of the Evolution Alliance.Who could believe that those stunned guys who looked like wooden stakes on the opposite side actually had a murderous aura stronger than that of the crusaders.This is very unscientific, and no one believes it when it is said.

Hua Yang looked at the loose mob on the opposite side, although they were all wearing standard armor and marrow stone epee, although some were riding a mutant evolutionary beast and carrying a marrow stone spear.But with their noisy military appearance, loose formation, and arrogance that can be smelled against the wind, Hua Yang suddenly realized that maybe the staff department made a plan for total annihilation, and the success rate would increase by another ten percent.

Aopu was also scanning towards the opposite side, and suddenly let out a cry of surprise, and then began to scan wildly in Hua Yang's eyes: "Look across the way, can you see anything?"

Hua Yang narrowed his eyes, and then saw dense red silk threads, which were connected to the heads of each crusader, and then bridged to each node in the army formation.It's like a spider's web, pulling out layers of nodes.

"Because there is no formal military training, the Evolutionary Alliance uses optical brains and matrices to control these crusaders and cavalry regiments. Because the intensity is too far, the signal cannot be accurately located, so they use a signal booster. If we put If all these signal boosters are destroyed, then the crusaders on the opposite side will be in disarray."

What Aopu said is very confident. The mountain spring valley, which has been tempered and tempered, has experienced several battles and has a tactical quality that the Crusaders can't match. Although the same command system is used now, Aopu believes that once the signal is disturbed, in the future. Under the same circumstances, the combat effectiveness of the evolutionists in Spring Valley definitely surpassed that of the Crusaders.

"Understood!" Hua Yang's mood was not too high, and he sniffled fiercely: "If we don't follow the plan formulated by the General Staff, do we have a chance to wipe out these Ten Sons?"

"It's unlikely!" Aopu understood what Hua Yang was struggling with, and said in a low voice: "Being compassionate doesn't control money so that you don't control soldiers. Leading an army in a battle will always lead to casualties. Now that things are like this, let's follow the plan! The sacrifice you cannot tolerate will be a hearty victory in the eyes of other generals."

Hua Yang finally said nothing, nodded silently, then walked from the middle of the team to the outermost side, looked up at the cavalry leader Johnson on the opposite side, Hua Yang opened his voice and said in a low voice: "The general is named, I Nobody will be killed under the sword."

The opening is very traditional and even somewhat anti-ancient, but in this case, it has received unexpected good results. Johnson on the opposite side was stunned, and suddenly realized that the chivalry in his heart was awakening, and suddenly realized that the pagan opposite was not so Hateful face.At least there is still a little bit of knightly character in him.

Johnson hung the knight's gun on the saddle, pulled out the knight's sword and saluted Hua Yang, then opened the mask on the helmet, and said condescendingly to Hua Yang: "I am the commander of the Holy Knights, and I am also the leader of the Holy Knights this time. Commander-in-Chief of the Eastern Expedition, Joseph." Then he gave another standard knight salute.

Hua Yang clasped his fists and bowed back: "I am the leader of Mountain Spring Valley. I am also Hua Yang, the supreme commander of this march." As he said that, Hua Yang's eyes lit up: "If you retreat now, I can, but this did not happen. Yes, otherwise..."

Johnson waved his hand: "If you lay down your weapons now and accept the teachings of the Lord, then I can spare you from dying..."

The two sides are talking about each other with the needle point of the needle, and they are completely talking about each other, and they can't talk about it at all.The smell of gunpowder between each other became more and more intense, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Hua Yang's mind, since there must be a fight.Why not fight with them!Depress the morale of these guys, maybe fight immediately, which can reduce the casualties on their side.

Thinking of this, Hua Yang opened his mouth and said: "Since you can't wait to retreat, don't blame me for being rude to you, but God has the virtue of being kind, I will give you another chance, and we will fight." soldier.It is for great good.

"Fighting General!" Johnson suddenly found that he liked the heretic opposite him more and more.According to the ancient tradition, he is staged a realistic drama bit by bit.Heroes like to show their strength in front of thousands of people.

The two armies are facing each other, full of murderous intent. In this world, there is no more perfect stage than this.Johnson has fantasized that he is in front of the two armies, chattering.Killing the evolutionary of the opponent in a hurry, he was so brave that no one could stop him.Then, under this starry sky, in the history of mankind, there are legends about themselves.

Fantasize here.Johnson was so excited that he shouted at Hua Yang: "Fight, fight, whoever comes first!"

Seeing that Johnson agreed, Hua Yang waved his hand forward. 120 earth-type evolutionists ran to the front of the two armies, stretched out their palms to cast supernatural powers, and instantly catalyzed a 500-meter-long, 100-meter-wide large earthen platform .

Hua Yang squinted his eyes and looked at the Crusaders of the same type opposite him. He had never seen such a unit before, and he had no experience fighting against them. Who would be sent to fight this first match?

The first battle must be won, Hua Yang didn't know who to send for the moment, his eyes flicked across Zou Xiaoqiang, Wang Guangming, and Lao Gou, these three guys are also awesome!Unknowingly, they have been promoted to the fourth level. Although they are covered with pithstone equipment, can they beat the crusaders on the opposite side?

There was Ma Dahao, who looked like a statue, and Zhang Tianshi, who was dozing off at Gujing Bubo.

After pondering for a while, Hua Yang finally made up his mind, and said to the old dog: "You go to the first round, use your speed to fight more, you can win and never lose!"

A trace of excitement flashed across the old dog's dark face, and he nodded heavily to Hua Yang, promising: "I will definitely win, and I won't come back if I lose!"

From the dense crowd of mechanical cockroaches, a skinny old dog came out, holding two short knives in both hands, and the veins on his palms were bulging due to nervousness.Stepping out of the battle line step by step, the old dog suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the evolutionary in the mountain spring valley, and slightly raised his arm.The originally silent battle formation suddenly burst into cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Amidst such cheers, the old dog suppressed his turbulent heart and stood silently in front of the two armies. Suddenly he liked this stage very much.In the eyes of the crowd, he stepped onto the big earth step by step.

"It's interesting!" Johnson licked his lips. He really liked being the center of attention, just like a warrior in ancient Rome, showing his bloody courage on a high platform, defeating all evil with his fists and weapons, and letting the weak Weeping bitterly in trembling.Let their souls tremble in the night, and let them submit forever to their valor.

Looking at the old dog with only the fourth rank, Johnson wanted to step forward, but he saw the golden Ma Dahao who was at the fifth rank opposite him. He felt the illusion of killing a chicken with a sledgehammer for a moment, turned around and looked around, tapped his fingers on the armor, Immediately, the brain scanned and analyzed the old dog, and found that his attack power was not strong, so he quickly matched the old dog's opponent, the fourth-order violent bear Sicily.

Confirmed by Johnson, the excited Sicily walked out of the Crusaders. He is 180 meters tall and weighs [-] kilograms. His strong arms are as thick as the thighs of adults, and he is wearing steel one size larger. Plate.Holds a double-bladed pithstone greataxe in both hands.The weight of the whole ax is two hundred kilograms.

He is a Viking living in the Arctic Circle, tempered in the cruel natural environment since he was a child.The weak ones have been taken away by the cold air, leaving behind all strong and wild lives.

Moreover, Sicily has the blood of the ancient Vikings, and he is not afraid of fighting, sacrifice, or injury.Not afraid of blood.The Vikings are a group of natural warriors. The more seriously injured they are, the stronger their fighting power will be. Luckily, Sicily had awakened the blood of the ancient Vikings and was able to transform into a berserker under severe injuries.Just like the Vikings in history, an injured Viking is a terrible Viking.

Boom boom boom!Like a heavy tank, Sicily rolled up the steps and rushed up to the high platform.Standing on the high platform, Sicily stuck his ax in the soil, turned around and pushed up his mask, yelling at the crusaders and knights, and raised his hands up.

The silent crusaders immediately sent out a mountain roar and a tsunami. War is a group of soldiers rushing to kill another group of soldiers, and each soldier is an insignificant ant.Victory requires thousands of soldiers to crush at the same time.In the great age, the little people are insignificant.Little people are not taken seriously.

Now Sicily on this high platform seems to be their incarnation, like their silhouette.Everyone involuntarily threw themselves into it, as if they were there, and cheered again and again.

"Come on!" Excited Sicily stretched out his hand and pulled out the double-edged axe.His eyes stared at the old dog like a falcon.Ting Yuan's momentum surged forward like a sea tide, and the marrow stone equipment around him also shone. His rank climbed step by step from the fourth-level intermediate level to the fourth-level advanced level.

The old dog stuck out its scarlet tongue, licked its chapped lips, and narrowed its eyes slightly.Aiming at Sicily on the opposite side.He is so strong, his arms are almost as thick as his own waist.The body is still covered with strong plate armor, and it looks cold in the morning light.Like a big bear in a tortoise shell, it's hard to handle!

Just when the old dog was thinking, Sicily let out a roar, swung the axe, and rushed over with strides, the supernatural powers around him burst out, the whole ax shone brightly, and half a round of crescent-like brilliance faced the old dog If he chops it away, if it is scratched by the ax edge, it will definitely be cut in half.

The old dog nimbly dodged to the left, all the supernatural powers of his body poured into the short knife, the marrow stone on the handle was activated, spit out half a foot of light from the knife, and directly stabbed Sicily's shoulder.

bass!boom!The old dog's short knife stabbed the steel armor, sparking a series of sparks, and finally returned without success.Sicily's huge ax hit the earth platform, and the dust flew up. For a while, a three-meter-wide crack appeared on the earth platform.

Sicily, who is so powerful, is not as dexterous as the old dog, but he is dressed in thick plate armor, and he completely disdains the attack of the old dog.Once he rushed to the old dog's side, the domineering ax would definitely cut the old dog into two pieces.So he rushed over again.

Hua Yang in the audience slowly narrowed his eyes, the old dog's attack power is not so weak, what the old dog is showing now is not his true strength, in other words, he is hiding his clumsiness.As for Sicily, who was pressing every step of the way, although he had a thick armor, his dexterity was not enough, and his armor was not perfect. There were seams at the direct joints and chin, so he could still be attacked.So Hua Yang shrank his body, waiting for the old dog's counterattack.

After dodging nine times in a row, the old dog calmly observed Sicily. This extremely powerful guy, with almost no mobility, once again looked at the opponent's impact.The old dog's figure was trembling like a spinning top, his body turned to one side, and he held the short knife with his backhand, his Achilles tendon of both feet was strong, his body rushed forward, and the short knife flashed with supernatural power.

The old dog stuck to the blade of the axe, and swung the knife that he was determined to win.bass!The sharp knife light cut on the inner wall of the elbow, and the sharp knife light pierced the old dog's elbow close to the gap, and a ball of bright red blood shot out. When the old dog was about to go further, he found The dagger got stuck in Sicily's arm.

The distance between the two of them was very close. Sicily, who was supposed to be screaming in pain, didn't utter the slightest cry, but stared at the blood-red eyes. The other hand released the handle of the ax and grabbed the old dog's shoulder directly. , with one arm, with a domineering force, grabbed the old dog and swung it up, smashing it to the ground like an axe.

boom!The old dog rolled on the earthen platform, enduring dizziness and severe pain, he got up from the ground.Playing with the injured Sicily on the opposite side.The strong man like a man-bear stretched out his hand and pulled out the dagger in his elbow, let the blood spurt out, opened his mouth and let out a roar, picked up the ax again in anger and excitement, and charged at the old dog again.

With only a short knife left, the extremely embarrassed old dog seemed to be at a disadvantage.Worries arose in Hua Yang's heart, and when he was about to order the end of the match, an extra arm appeared on his shoulder. The fifth-rank Tianshi Zhang said in Hua Yang's ear, "Don't worry, the victory will be decided!" There was also a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

Facing the menacing Sicily, the old dog was not afraid, but rushed towards Sicily holding a dagger in both hands.There are two people, one big and one small, one strong and one thin.They collided with each other with a bang, and the old dog was knocked backwards, while Sicily stood stiff on the earthen platform, his huge head flying in the sky, and the five-headed corpse sprayed out a five-foot-high column of blood.

The old dog spat, and there was the sound of Jin Ming clashing on the ground. Both sides of the battle were shocked by this weird scene.Hold your breath for a moment. (To be continued.)

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