National Games Make Stems: Get the shocking fruit at the beginning

Chapter 307 Salute to the Heroes

A crisis that might destroy the entire Jiangxia City ended in a rather dramatic way after Yang Ming's arrival.

After returning, the entire battlefield, from the guards to the soldiers, cheered loudly to vent the oppression and pressure that had been accumulated in their chests before, and some even threw their steel caps into the air. Dance like a dance on the battlefield.

Without the leadership of foreign players, the remaining siege soldiers are nothing to fear.

In fact, it does.

Professional soldiers with high morale and a temporary militia group immediately launched a mighty counterattack, and even the members of the Zhatian Gang who were mixed in it turned into Ultraman, and the giant of light swayed horizontally on the battlefield, smashing a large number of attacking City soldiers clean up.

Naturally, someone will deal with the tail of the battlefield, so Yang Ming didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, Yang Ming is not the nanny of the human race, and it is impossible to take care of the development of the human race 24 hours a day. Only after experiencing the experience of fire and knife, the human race will gradually grow up and truly become the strongest of the heavens and all races!

Yang Ming rode the demigod demon towards Jiangxia City, his eyes moved slightly.

However, General Jiang Xiacheng came to greet him with his secretary group and staff group.

As early as when Jiangxia City was in danger, Yang Ming felt what happened here, and he had a good impression of this general who dared to confront the four-winged angel Al.

A general who can sacrifice his life to protect the country and the people is a general worthy of respect!

Yang Ming hurriedly got off the Balrog's back to show his respect for this general!

General Jiang Xiacheng hurried forward a few steps, put his legs together in a forward step, raised his right hand high in salute, and said with a sincere face:

"Little hero, thank you very much for your timely assistance. On behalf of millions of people in Jiangxia, I pay you the highest respect!"

This general is tall and tall, with dark skin. It is obvious at a glance that he often trains outside. The muscles on his body are well-proportioned and strong, and he has a sense of strength. His resolute and resolute Chinese character face is even more attractive.

While the general saluted, the secretaries and staff behind him also stood to salute.

All in unison!Solemn and solemn!

Pairs of bright eyes stared at the young man who was too young in front of him, with sincere admiration.

The army of the rabbit country is an army with faith. In the army, whoever has the biggest fist is the boss, so he always worships the strong.

Yang Ming was born in the National Defense University in the capital. He is a candidate for the army. He is also a representative of Mercury Terran with his strength. He will naturally win the admiration and admiration of many soldiers!

"You're welcome, General!"

Yang Ming didn't want to be negligent, so he saluted in return.

The two sides looked at each other and smiled.

Soldiers don't have so many twists and turns, and General Jiang Xiacheng has always been known for his boldness. He immediately laughed, and wrapped his arms around Yang Ming's neck familiarly, saying:

"Jiang Xia is your hometown, so you don't need to be so polite when you come back here. My name is Li Hong. You can call me Lao Li. I'm about [-] years older than you. I have the cheek to call you Xiao Ming. I don't think you mind?"

Yang Ming was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that General Li was actually older than his father. Speaking of seniority, he should call him... Grandpa?

Keke, this is not good.

"Then I will be disrespectful and call General Li."

"Hey, that's right!"

Li Hong's name looks like a daughter's name, but she is not a girl at all, full of pride, said:

"Let's go, I'll take you back to Jiangxia and have a drink!"

Yang Ming was a little hesitant. After all, although the alien players on the side of the evil god camp were killed and injured, the enemy's crystal had not been pushed away after all. From the mouths of demons and demi-angels learn where the path of the enemy crystal is.

After all, the crystal of the evil god camp is located outside of Mercury, so Yang Ming wouldn't fly to the sky to find it, right?

It always feels like something is not quite right.

Yang Ming's perception attribute is very high, and he vaguely sensed that if he really steered Galactus to leap beyond Mercury, he would suffer extremely terrifying things.

Regarding his intuition, Yang Ming has always been very confident. After thinking about it, it may be that the three evil gods have already tampered with outside Mercury, setting up pocket traps, and waiting for him to fall into it.

Yang Ming has already seen the bottomless practices of these evil gods, so he dare not be careless.

After calming down for a while, Yang Ming also felt that he was a little too tired during this time, he was busy with S.H.I.E.L.D. affairs, and he was fighting fires everywhere, solving moths all over the world. Returning to Jiangxia's hometown, it was time to give himself relax for a moment.

It's a long story, but all this is just a flash in Yang Ming's mind.

Smiling slightly, showing a mouthful of white teeth, Yang Ming said with a smile:

"Since it's... oh no, it's Lao Li's kind invitation, then as a junior, if I refuse again, it will be unreasonable!"

"That's right! We Jiangxia people dare to fight and fight hard, just to have this boldness!"

Li Hong laughed boldly and patted Yang Ming's shoulder, then his eyes fell on the Balrog Dowell, and his brows raised slightly.

I didn't feel much when we were far away before, but now I realized that this Balrog is really huge, its body is more than 50 meters long, and it is surrounded by scorching flames. Even if it is standing nearby, Li Hong They all felt that the temperature around them rose sharply, as if they were in a furnace, and their bodies were about to smoke.

"Xiao Ming, do you want to be more restrained in your car? I'm afraid I'll scare the folks and elders in the city."

Yang Ming thought to himself, this is really the case, and immediately turned his head and glared at Balrog Dowell, saying:

"Lao Li told you to restrain yourself, did you hear me?"

The Balrog Dowell blinked his eyes pitifully, and let out an aggrieved "oh", but he didn't dare to disobey Yang Ming's order, and immediately restrained the burning red flames on his body, and even his own body shape began to be conscious. Shrunk down until Yang Ming was satisfied.

Pity him, the pride of a generation of demons, who was reduced to become a human car one day!

Seeing Yang Ming calmly sitting cross-legged on the back of Balrog Dowell, Li Hong secretly wiped Yang Ming's sweat.

Although Li Hong doesn't know the strength of the demigod demon, he is someone who has faced the power of the four-winged angel Al, so he knows very well that if this demigod demon goes berserk, maybe the whole Jiangxia will be destroyed. once.

But in fact, Li Hong's worries are obviously superfluous.

Chapter 308 Faith?Fortune guessing

General Li was worried along the way, for fear that the Balrog under Yang Ming's seat would explode and hurt people.

Although this demigod-level demon has tried his best to restrain his aura under Yang Ming's scolding, the power of the predator at the top of the food chain seems to be engraved in his bones, vaguely affecting the surrounding crowd , people are daunting and dare not approach.

Fortunately, Balrog Dowell was extremely obedient until he passed through the magnificent city wall made of steel, and nothing happened as Li Hong imagined.

In fact, Li Hong's thoughts were obviously overwhelmed.

For the Balrog Dowell, now he can't wait to dig a hole in the ground and bury himself in it, not to mention provoking trouble, he doesn't even dare to attract too much attention from the outside world.

The kind of ants that were once despised, like watching animals in a zoo, look at them with strange eyes, like slapping the Balrog constantly, causing burning pain on his face, even if the devils His skin is thick enough, and he can't stand such torture.

After traveling for two or three kilometers, everyone set foot on the main road of Jiangxia City.

However, ordinary people who had been hiding in the air-raid shelters under the official command took to the streets one after another. Instead of blocking the return of Yang Ming and his party, they spontaneously stood on both sides of the road and waved to the passing heroes!

This is not only to thank Yang Ming alone, but also to those professional soldiers who bravely rushed to the front line at Jiangxia's critical juncture, and those who participated in the temporary formation of the militia!

To remember heroes is to move forward bravely!

With the support of their comrades, the wounded soldiers with medical bandages wrapped around their hands and feet stood up from the troop carrier and raised their arms towards their relatives and friends in the crowd.

There are also soldiers holding the ashes of their comrades who were burned and weeping sadly, but this is not because of sadness, but because they are proud of their comrades. It is because of their dedication that they delay the attacks of foreign players and siege soldiers, When Yang Ming arrived, he was in full swing.

It is difficult for the Balrog Dowell to understand this kind of human emotion, and his face is full of puzzlement.

In the impression of Balrog Dowell, the abyss world is a place full of wars and killings. The so-called comrades-in-arms are meat shields that can be used as shields at any time, or are used as bait for sale, and they will not die for the death of comrades. And feel sad and weep.

Yang Ming sat cross-legged on the back of the Balrog, and came all the way. As the focus of the entire returning team, he naturally received the most attention.

Yang Ming has long been accustomed to such attention, and will not feel uncomfortable about it.

He looked around indifferently, and saw many familiar faces, all of whom were relatives and friends he met when he lived in Jiangxia, but now the gap between them is too big, even if he sees familiar people, it is difficult to see them. It is difficult to have a common topic, just nodded and said hello, then passed by without stopping. .Иêt/

Immediately, Yang Ming's eyes fell on a group of students in blue and white school uniforms. They were students from Jiangxia No. [-] Middle School. They were currently being led by the principal, holding hands and singing a song spontaneously .

"I stand guard for the great motherland,"

"Holding a steel gun,"

"Closed in ten thousand rays of light,"

"I stand guard on the border,"

"Stand guard for our great motherland!"

"..."

The students sang the song "I Stand Guard for the Great Motherland" with their slightly youthful voices. The singing was loud and full of emotion, with a sense of pride for the soldiers who defended their homes and the country.

The great man once said that students are the sun at eight or nine o'clock.

The passionate singing immediately resonated strongly with the surrounding crowd!

Among their relatives and friends, there are fathers, brothers, and elders who voluntarily participated in the temporary militia regiment, and in order to guard this city and this land, they threw their heads and blood!

Hearing this song, those of them who were under the care of the elders seemed to recall the heroic and tragic scenes they had seen through the live broadcast before.

I don't know when, the common people sang this song together.

"A red heart,"

"Always towards the capital,"

"Stand on the border line,"

"It's like standing in Tianmen Square,"

"The bright sun shines on the frontier,"

"Illuminate the hearts of soldiers!"

Loud and inspiring!

Even the soldiers in the personnel carrier clapped their hands in unison, and sang softly in response to the beat.

Yang Ming's eyes were half closed, and there was a glimmer of light in them.

Now that Mercury has become the embryonic form of his divine kingdom, he is extremely sensitive to some changes on Mercury.

At this moment, in a dimension invisible to the naked eye, Yang Ming saw strands of pure white lines floating out of people's heads in his eyes, and then floating into the sky.

This is faith!

People's belief in the country!

Yang Ming looked up along the lines of these beliefs, and saw these lines melt into the air, disappearing from sight, and he didn't know where they went.

Belief……

National Games...

Yang Ming's heart trembled slightly.

The higher you stand, the more scenery you can see.

With Yang Ming's deepening understanding of the game of National Games, Yang Ming originally thought that he had fully understood the essence of the game of National Games, but now he suddenly realized that his understanding of the game of National Games is still superficial, but in fact he has not really understood it. to its truth.

The gods don't care much about the beliefs of the living beings. Most of the gods in the National Games game testify with power, and the beliefs of the living beings are more of a icing on the cake.

So, why is the National Games game called the National Games?

This is a big game of chess!

Recalling the words of the powerful remnant soul of the ancient human race that he had seen, Yang Ming seemed to have a deeper understanding of this sentence.

What is the purpose of the behind-the-scenes man behind the official game of the National Games?

Who is the chess player who plays against the black hand behind the scenes?

All of this is too far away for Yang Ming. Just thinking about it a little bit, I always feel that looking at flowers in a fog is finally separated by a layer, which is not very real.

"Perhaps, only by becoming a part of the gods can we have the ability to explore the hidden truth behind it!"

At this moment, Yang Ming's ambition to become a god seems to have something else.

Yang Ming lowered his head and glanced at the Balrog Dowell, who was eating and waiting to die, and found that the other party hadn't noticed the thread of faith floating in the air.

It seems that these threads of belief cannot be found by any existence.

Knowing this, Yang Ming seemed to have a little more understanding of the professional ability inherited by the Human Sovereign.

Mercury has become his prototype of the kingdom of God, and it doesn't seem to have much practical help, but it seems that this is a road that somehow guides him to a certain end.

Perhaps, when Yang Ming reaches the end of this road, he will be able to understand everything.

Chapter 309 Information!Baron Nash