Daxia, the frontline position.

A super-large barrier that can't be seen to the edge, runs across the center of the mountains with special terrain, dividing the vast world into two as far as the eye can see.

On one side, there is a camp stationed by human spirit bonders. They are densely packed and neatly arranged like hills. Spirit bonders and spirit bonders are constantly pouring into the barrier. Many injured spirit bonders are being removed from the barrier and sent back. Camp.

A large troop carrier came from behind, its reverse kinetic energy stabilizer spraying light blue tail flames and raising a puff of smoke.

The young Spirit Contractors, who looked immature but had solemn expressions, quickly rushed out after the troop carrier landed, quickly adjusted and entered combat mode.

The seriously injured spirit warriors and spirit warriors were sent back to the vacated troop carrier, lifted up again, and sailed back to the rear position hospital without stopping.

On the super large barrier,

Hundreds of thousands of heavy cannons attacked intermittently and fought in an overloaded state, making their barrels hot and red.

The terrifyingly powerful energy beam tilted and cut across the battlefield.

There are countless battle rays mixed together. On this large meat grinder-like battlefield, it is different combat spirit masters and contract spirits fighting fiercely with the enemy.

On the other side, there are Zerg elites stretching for thousands of miles.

The main force fighting against the first battle zone this time is the Ixieqi tribe.

Ixieqi means "snake" in the Zerg language.

The main Zerg on the battlefield are those huge snakes that are often hundreds of meters in size!

They crawled on the mountains of the earth, as if they were walking on flat ground. Each of the giant Isaki snakes was attached to countless small snakes. They quickly merged into the battlefield like a dark tide and fought against the human spiritual contract masters. At!

Rivers of blood flowed and mountains of bones formed.

This battle has lasted for two full months.

More than a month ago, Wei Qing, the commander-in-chief of the First War Zone, returned. Under his leadership, the human position that had been stalemate for a long time was pushed forward hundreds of miles.

This special mountain topography was created by the powerful spirit masters from the first war zone who moved mountains and filled the sea with their talents!

As the first dangerous barrier to defend this place, the super-large barrier has been built with the most cutting-edge materials and weapons by Shenshang Technology.

Standing in danger and guarding is a pass.

Because in historical records, this place once belonged to the Yumen Mountain area, so this super large barrier is also called "Yumen Pass"!

This large-scale battle that lasted for several months was finally recorded as the "Battle of Isieki"!

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Battle of Yixieqi, east-west direction of Yumen Pass, Camp No. 97.

Because the frontal battlefield attracted a large number of Ixieqi Zerg elites, the intensity of the side battlefield was slightly relieved.

But the battle damage was also serious.

Several disgraced captains were waiting at the anchorage reserved for the troop transport ship, looking forward to it.

"Lao Zhang, only three people in your team died, why do you have the nerve to come to the mooring port and wait for reinforcements?" One of them said with a curse.

His face was glowing with a dark green color, as if he was poisoned, oh no, he was indeed poisoned.

As snakes, the Ixieqi Zerg are extremely venomous.

Among the ten seriously injured spirit masters, at least eight were poisoned.

"Fuck you! There are only five people in the standard team, and three of them are dead. Why can't we wait for reinforcements?!" Zhang Zuofu's face turned even greener with anger.

He pointed at the other person standing next to him with trembling hands and said angrily.

"Your fucking team is only missing two people, and you're here to wait for reinforcements. Can you show some respect?"

Xiao Ya was not annoyed when his nose was pointed at him, and said confidently: "Can I be like you? Labor and management come with a mission, do you see, elite mission!"

Xiao Ya pointed to the blue inscription on his arm.

That's the mission inscription.

On the battlefield, the different colors of inscriptions on the arms represent the different tasks performed by the team. According to the severity and urgency of the tasks, they are divided into five colors: white, green, blue, red, and black.

White is simple, green is average, blue is elite, red is extremely difficult, and black is dead and lifeless.

Xiao Ya's team received a blue elite mission arranged by the Strategy Department, and had the privilege of adding reinforcements once. This was a rule.

Zhang Zuofu was speechless.

He could only wave his hands in resignation and said in a rather unhappy tone: "Then take the next reinforcement troop transport ship first!"

When the other team captains heard this, they did not object.

Xiao Ya is going to carry out the Blue Elite mission, which proves that his mission is not easy and will have a certain impact on the entire battlefield situation.

The battlefield is not officialdom.

Everyone is like a rope, and they can only complain to each other, but they won't do anything to cause trouble at all.

While the two were talking, the sky suddenly darkened.

A small troop carrier landed from the sky.

Xiao Ya walked to the front without hesitation and couldn't wait to see the hatch open.

The white smoke dissipated, and a young man with a naive appearance walked out of the troop carrier alone.

"???" The smile on Xiao Ya's face froze.

A person?

Spiritual Contractor?

What about Qi Ling?

Xiao Ya waited for a while in disbelief. After confirming that no second person came out of the troop carrier, and that the troop carrier had even risen again and returned home, he gave up completely.

"You are alone? Where is your bonded spirit?"

When Xiao Ya asked him face to face, the young man was obviously stunned. He tentatively replied: "At...at home...?"

"At home?!" Xiao Ya almost lost his breath and lost his breath.

where is this place.

The Battle of Ixieqi, a large battlefield!

Your spirit bond master came over, but he told me that the bond spirit didn't come with him. Is he at home? You treat this as a trip!

Xiao Ya was about to say something, but his sleeve was suddenly pulled by Zhang Zuofu next to him.

Zhang Zuofu couldn't hold back the gloating smile on his face, but he still kindly reminded Xiao Ya, who was about to lose his temper:

"Captain Xiao, you should calm down first. This young man is not easy to mess with."

Zhang Zuofu said what he said in front of everyone. When he heard this, Han Zhan was also stunned.

Um? Didn't expect that my heroic deeds in Deep Blue City would be spread to the front line so quickly?

But soon, Zhang Zuofu's next words gave up this idea.

"Looking at his clothes, he didn't come from the nearby Combat Spirit Contractor recruitment camp. You still don't understand, right? This is a noble man from the city."

Zhang Zuofu emphasized the word "city".

Xiao Ya suddenly understood.

Some rich and powerful people did not want their heirs to continue to go to the battlefield, but they also wanted to gain some military exploits that they could brag about, so they made connections and sent them to uncritical recruitment points through troop transport ships to make a profit.

There are people like this everywhere, and they are called "noble masters" with disgust by the combat spirit masters.

When he thought of this, Xiao Ya looked at Han Zhan even more unhappy.

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