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In an instant, as the central wooden house was burned and the load-bearing beams were blown, and after it collapsed and made an explosion sound, these people reacted:

The kobolds left in the camp had already been killed!

Disengagement radiates from everyone who is exhausted!

They slumped in the snow, stroking the blood-red snowflakes, some raised their heads and laughed, some howled and cried bitterly, and some knelt on the ground, not knowing what they were thinking about.

Standing in the center of the camp, Su Mo quietly looked at all the humans sitting on the ground with "relieved" faces, without saying a word.

From the very beginning when the first human joined the massacre, this ethnic war has had its outcome.

Human beings have never lacked fighting power in nature, what they lack is the "king" who can lead them to fight!

A nest of raging generals and a raging army of soldiers.

Under the control of Taketo Maeda, all the fierceness and resistance in their hearts were wiped out.

But under Su Mo's encouragement, everyone recalled the wildness and ferocity of advanced animals.

He looked at the young man who fell to the ground less than five meters away.

Su Mo walked over slowly.

In the young man's eyes, Su Mo first saw a trace of fear, then a trace of panic, and then Su Mo read another emotion:

fanaticism!

The fanaticism of worshiping the strong!

"You're fine! Great job! What's your name?"

The fine iron electric spears in his hands were still dripping black blood, and half of the spears were covered with viscous and frightening plasma.

The original bright silver of the armor has been completely dyed blood red, like a Shura who has walked out of hell, extremely frightening.

This appearance, on the earth, even a "murderer" is not worthy of it!

But it is such a person who suddenly stands by your side, praises you, and asks your name, this "kind" appearance, and the kind language...

A smile that was uglier than crying appeared on the young man's face, trembling and stammering, he said:

"Zhao...General Zhao Zilong, I...my name is Chen Shen!"

"Are you from the Three Kingdoms era?"

Hearing Chen Shen's words, Su Mo under the mask showed a bit of surprise on his face, and after looking at his current attire, he suddenly realized.

"Well, you can think so, but...my name is Lu Bu!"

Shaking the spear in his hand lonely, Su Mo didn't explain his identity clearly.

no need!

It's not just that it's simply unnecessary, but the heroic image that lives in the hearts of the Chinese people is the pillar for them to persevere.

Such a large camp, it is impossible not to have any temporary material storage points.

Seeing that everyone was paralyzed on the ground, Su Mo simply got up and began to look for the place where the kobolds stored supplies.

Slowly, as time passed, more and more refugees gradually regained their strength and chose to gather together.

Everyone had fear and curiosity on their faces.

Seeing Sumo walking through the burning buildings, they wanted to come up to talk, but because they didn't understand Sumo's temper, they could only stay and watch.

The cold weather did not quench the burning flames in these people's hearts.

On the contrary, as time passed slowly, when Su Mo got closer...

Whoa!

In front of Su Mo, all the people including foreigners knelt down, and all piously kowtowed on the ground:

"Thank you, General Lu Bu, for saving our lives. We have nothing to repay, but we can only promise each other with our lives, and follow Lord Lu Bu to conquer the world."

"Subordinates must be brave and not afraid of death, and will always serve the Lord!"

The words were well-mannered, and they deliberately brought on the tone of an ancient costume TV series.

The middle-aged man in front said it was extremely awkward, but after he finished speaking, everyone said in unison:

"Please take it in, General!"

"Please be gracious, Lord!"

More than 20 people knelt down on the ground, saying such discordant but appropriate words.

The sound of the sound really has that "Three Kingdoms" flavor.

Under the mask, the corners of Su Mo's mouth twitched crazily unconsciously. Looking at the extremely frenzied expression on the face of the Huaxia man in front of him, he almost laughed out loud.

God!

What the hell are these people doing!

Do you really think I am Lu Bu who traveled from the Three Kingdoms?

"Ahem! I'm not the Lu Bu of the Three Kingdoms you imagined. I'm also from Huaxia. Get up!"

Not far away, Su Mo's words clearly fell into everyone's ears.

However, these people are still kneeling on the ground, as if if you don't take me in, I won't get up today.

"Good guy, can't you get up?"

Putting away the spear, Su Mo didn't even look at it. He directly pulled out the pistol from his waist, flipped the safety with his fingers, and fired a shot at the sky!

The violent gunshot roar was like a heavy hammer, beating on everyone's chest.

The next moment, everyone stood up, huddled together, and looked at Sumo timidly.

"I want to know, where is a man named Ying Xiong in the camp? I want to find him!"

With a pistol in his hand, everyone can feel the evil spirit in Su Mo's words!

With Su Mo shooting without saying a word before, everyone was afraid, and no one dared to speak up.

After 20 seconds, seeing the calm atmosphere, Su Mo couldn't help picking up the gun again, and before he pulled the trigger, the young man who had just spoken to him stood up.