Chapter 442
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As time goes by, two days pass by.
In the past two days, the southern barbarians fell into a rare period of calm. Instead of organizing a large army to invade the barbarian tribes in the jungle, the expeditionary army of the southern barbarians laid out four lines of defense, waiting for the barbarians to take the initiative to attack.
However, there were still four murders in the dense forest. The elite team led by Wang Jing and others launched waves after wave of attacks on the wasteland tribes in the dense forest. Especially after Zhao Yuxin set up the angry Beast army and the thunder army, the destruction efficiency rose sharply.
The weak and small tribes can be uprooted in an instant. When they meet large tribes, elite teams destroy their grain storage areas purposefully, and then retreat directly with high mobility.
On the contrary, the combat advantage of the Elite Squadron with scouts and guards and the guidance of the thunder army in the sky is even more than that of the aboriginal famine people who have dealt with Manlin since their birth, and even ambush and annihilate a large number of high-level refugees.
Wang Jing, as the commander of the elite army, has become more and more mature. He has made full use of his talent. He has made use of his 5000 strong combat team to bring into play the effect of fighting behind the enemy lines by 50000 people. He has thoroughly looted most of the southern jungle, making the front line of the famine victims a mess.
A waster who wanted to go hunting for food was quietly cut off his head. Outside the tribe, the originally dangerous jungle became a hunting ground for the God of death. People were in panic.
On the one hand, there is extreme hunger without food. On the other hand, there is a mysterious jungle like the mouth of death. There are only simple and intelligent people who are completely in chaos. Every day, a large number of refugees are killed by their own people. However, this kind of violence is becoming more and more intense.
As long as a little food can survive, ordinary people are the most cowardly sheep who do not resist. However, once there is no food to eat, and the instinct of survival in the heart bursts out, the people with lack of wisdom will become wild animals.
Nanman dense forest, after noon, the rainstorm suddenly arrived.
Surrounded by dense forest, there is a large stretch of giant trees. This tree is not high, but it is very thick. Each tree is the size of dozens of adults. Moreover, this tree has a remarkable feature, that is, it grows very fast. It can expand once more in a month. This tree is also often distributed among the dense forests in Leizhou, and is called by local people It's a big cheese.
Because the giant tree named daguzi grows too fast, its wood will be much softer than other trees, and a general sharp blade can easily break a big hole. Therefore, once the people of Leizhou have to spend the night in the dense forest, they will dig a hole in the inside of the big tube for a night's rest It's a natural shelter to prevent the beast from invading.
It can be said that the big cheese tree is a mascot for the people of Leizhou.
At this time, the big cheese forest growing in the barbarian area of Nanman was several times larger than that in Leizhou. From the surface, it was the same as usual. However, there were some holes in its interior and underground. In fact, each big tube tree was a hidden entrance and exit. The underground of the forest was completely hollowed out by the elite human troops, and there was a huge space.
There is no fire light in the underground space, but in the eyes of the Terran soldiers, it is extremely bright, and everything around is clearly visible, because there is a scout guard in each corner of the space, providing vision.
A very young Terran, sitting in the center of this underground space, is wearing dark brown jungle armor of the southern barbarian army. His young face is covered with stubbles. After taking off his helmet helmet, his hair is tangled like a chicken nest. His eyes reveal complexity.
In pain, there is madness.
In recent days, Wang Jing and his team went crazy to attack the wasteland stronghold, because news came from the terran base camp of Dongwang stronghold, and the search for the missing pengmu team had a good look.
Ten people team, Peng mu, two brothers pig and cattle, two soldiers rescued by Peng mu, live.
Zhang Yang of the shield mountain army, and the other two Li Xiu from bingzong, were only found with cold bodies.
The last two scouts, Shanjiang and Xuedao, are still missing and still searching.
As a result of three deaths and two disappearances, Wang Jing, who was in command of the battle for the first time, fell into deep remorse. Therefore, in recent days, he often sat and said nothing.
Suddenly, a hand gently patted him on the shoulder, and then a soft voice sounded.
"Wang Jing, you have done well enough. This is a war. It is a life and death war. Every great Xiashi, including me, knows what war means. At the same time, for the hundreds of millions of people behind it, they are ready to give their lives."
After the sound fell, Wang Jing turned his head. Beside him was a firm and ordinary face. On his dark skin, there was a long scar, which directly cut half of his face. This scar came from the hexu mountain animal tide in Fengcheng. That battle was Wang Jing's first battle. The middle-aged school Captain in front of him could be said to be Wang Jing's teacher in the thunder army.
After the end of the herding in hexu mountain, Wang Jing wailed and cried. But at this time, he sat quietly, which was a kind of growth. Then he looked into the eyes of the captain in front of him and said softly:"It was I who wrongly underestimated the distribution of power among the people living in and outside the low mountains. If more people were sent to carry out the invasion mission, maybe the result could be changed."
"Wake up, Wang Jing!"
The middle-aged captain murmured, then held out his right hand, held down the back of Wang Jing's head in front of him, then pulled it inward, put their foreheads on the same place, and continued to drink:
"the power of the explosion is stronger than the great master's all-out magic power. You know, unless it is a higher-level overhaul, the rest of the people will go in more What's more, you can't avoid it. Besides, the battle of the southern barbarians is not over. Your Majesty's central army is going to have a decisive battle with the ancestral hall of the famine people. If you are unwilling, you should kill those damned people. "
Wang Jing bit his lips, opened his bloodshot eyes, and then spewed out a word:
"good!"
"You are the soldier I brought out. In the summer, glory means knowing your mistakes and being able to correct them. Therefore, you should take back your own glory with your own hands."
The middle-aged captain let go, then patted the latter on the shoulder again, got up and walked out. After a few breath, Wang Jing, who took a deep breath, regained his composure and calmness. He stood up gently. Around him, there were a large number of elite Terran soldiers sitting around him, almost filling the whole space under the jungle.
Wang Jing opened his mouth and roared at the void.
"During this period, we have done a good job. We have destroyed countless tribes of the famine people and nearly paralyzed the rear areas of the famine people. Now, let's go back to the camp and witness their destruction with the sharp edge and magic power in our hands, and send them the last journey!"
"Roar! Kill, kill
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As time goes by, two days pass by.
In the past two days, the southern barbarians fell into a rare period of calm. Instead of organizing a large army to invade the barbarian tribes in the jungle, the expeditionary army of the southern barbarians laid out four lines of defense, waiting for the barbarians to take the initiative to attack.
However, there were still four murders in the dense forest. The elite team led by Wang Jing and others launched waves after wave of attacks on the wasteland tribes in the dense forest. Especially after Zhao Yuxin set up the angry Beast army and the thunder army, the destruction efficiency rose sharply.
The weak and small tribes can be uprooted in an instant. When they meet large tribes, elite teams destroy their grain storage areas purposefully, and then retreat directly with high mobility.
On the contrary, the combat advantage of the Elite Squadron with scouts and guards and the guidance of the thunder army in the sky is even more than that of the aboriginal famine people who have dealt with Manlin since their birth, and even ambush and annihilate a large number of high-level refugees.
Wang Jing, as the commander of the elite army, has become more and more mature. He has made full use of his talent. He has made use of his 5000 strong combat team to bring into play the effect of fighting behind the enemy lines by 50000 people. He has thoroughly looted most of the southern jungle, making the front line of the famine victims a mess.
A waster who wanted to go hunting for food was quietly cut off his head. Outside the tribe, the originally dangerous jungle became a hunting ground for the God of death. People were in panic.
On the one hand, there is extreme hunger without food. On the other hand, there is a mysterious jungle like the mouth of death. There are only simple and intelligent people who are completely in chaos. Every day, a large number of refugees are killed by their own people. However, this kind of violence is becoming more and more intense.
As long as a little food can survive, ordinary people are the most cowardly sheep who do not resist. However, once there is no food to eat, and the instinct of survival in the heart bursts out, the people with lack of wisdom will become wild animals.
Nanman dense forest, after noon, the rainstorm suddenly arrived.
Surrounded by dense forest, there is a large stretch of giant trees. This tree is not high, but it is very thick. Each tree is the size of dozens of adults. Moreover, this tree has a remarkable feature, that is, it grows very fast. It can expand once more in a month. This tree is also often distributed among the dense forests in Leizhou, and is called by local people It's a big cheese.
Because the giant tree named daguzi grows too fast, its wood will be much softer than other trees, and a general sharp blade can easily break a big hole. Therefore, once the people of Leizhou have to spend the night in the dense forest, they will dig a hole in the inside of the big tube for a night's rest It's a natural shelter to prevent the beast from invading.
It can be said that the big cheese tree is a mascot for the people of Leizhou.
At this time, the big cheese forest growing in the barbarian area of Nanman was several times larger than that in Leizhou. From the surface, it was the same as usual. However, there were some holes in its interior and underground. In fact, each big tube tree was a hidden entrance and exit. The underground of the forest was completely hollowed out by the elite human troops, and there was a huge space.
There is no fire light in the underground space, but in the eyes of the Terran soldiers, it is extremely bright, and everything around is clearly visible, because there is a scout guard in each corner of the space, providing vision.
A very young Terran, sitting in the center of this underground space, is wearing dark brown jungle armor of the southern barbarian army. His young face is covered with stubbles. After taking off his helmet helmet, his hair is tangled like a chicken nest. His eyes reveal complexity.
In pain, there is madness.
In recent days, Wang Jing and his team went crazy to attack the wasteland stronghold, because news came from the terran base camp of Dongwang stronghold, and the search for the missing pengmu team had a good look.
Ten people team, Peng mu, two brothers pig and cattle, two soldiers rescued by Peng mu, live.
Zhang Yang of the shield mountain army, and the other two Li Xiu from bingzong, were only found with cold bodies.
The last two scouts, Shanjiang and Xuedao, are still missing and still searching.
As a result of three deaths and two disappearances, Wang Jing, who was in command of the battle for the first time, fell into deep remorse. Therefore, in recent days, he often sat and said nothing.
Suddenly, a hand gently patted him on the shoulder, and then a soft voice sounded.
"Wang Jing, you have done well enough. This is a war. It is a life and death war. Every great Xiashi, including me, knows what war means. At the same time, for the hundreds of millions of people behind it, they are ready to give their lives."
After the sound fell, Wang Jing turned his head. Beside him was a firm and ordinary face. On his dark skin, there was a long scar, which directly cut half of his face. This scar came from the hexu mountain animal tide in Fengcheng. That battle was Wang Jing's first battle. The middle-aged school Captain in front of him could be said to be Wang Jing's teacher in the thunder army.
After the end of the herding in hexu mountain, Wang Jing wailed and cried. But at this time, he sat quietly, which was a kind of growth. Then he looked into the eyes of the captain in front of him and said softly:"It was I who wrongly underestimated the distribution of power among the people living in and outside the low mountains. If more people were sent to carry out the invasion mission, maybe the result could be changed."
"Wake up, Wang Jing!"
The middle-aged captain murmured, then held out his right hand, held down the back of Wang Jing's head in front of him, then pulled it inward, put their foreheads on the same place, and continued to drink:
"the power of the explosion is stronger than the great master's all-out magic power. You know, unless it is a higher-level overhaul, the rest of the people will go in more What's more, you can't avoid it. Besides, the battle of the southern barbarians is not over. Your Majesty's central army is going to have a decisive battle with the ancestral hall of the famine people. If you are unwilling, you should kill those damned people. "
Wang Jing bit his lips, opened his bloodshot eyes, and then spewed out a word:
"good!"
"You are the soldier I brought out. In the summer, glory means knowing your mistakes and being able to correct them. Therefore, you should take back your own glory with your own hands."
The middle-aged captain let go, then patted the latter on the shoulder again, got up and walked out. After a few breath, Wang Jing, who took a deep breath, regained his composure and calmness. He stood up gently. Around him, there were a large number of elite Terran soldiers sitting around him, almost filling the whole space under the jungle.
Wang Jing opened his mouth and roared at the void.
"During this period, we have done a good job. We have destroyed countless tribes of the famine people and nearly paralyzed the rear areas of the famine people. Now, let's go back to the camp and witness their destruction with the sharp edge and magic power in our hands, and send them the last journey!"
"Roar! Kill, kill
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
As time goes by, two days pass by. In the past two days, the southern barbarians fell into a rare period of calm. Instead of organizing a large army to invade the barbarian tribes in the jungle, the expeditionary army of the southern barbarians laid out four lines of defense, waiting for the barbarians to take the initiative to attack. However, there were still four murders in the dense forest. The elite team led by Wang Jing and others launched waves after wave of attacks on the wasteland tribes in the dense forest. Especially after Zhao Yuxin set up the angry Beast army and the thunder army, the destruction efficiency rose sharply. The weak and small tribes can be uprooted in an instant. When they meet large tribes, elite teams destroy their grain storage areas purposefully, and then retreat directly with high mobility. On the contrary, the combat advantage of the Elite Squadron with scouts and guards and the guidance of the thunder army in the sky is even more than that of the aboriginal famine people who have dealt with Manlin since their birth, and even ambush and annihilate a large number of high-level refugees. Wang Jing, as the commander of the elite army, has become more and more mature. He has made full use of his talent. He has made use of his 5000 strong combat team to bring into play the effect of fighting behind the enemy lines by 50000 people. He has thoroughly looted most of the southern jungle, making the front line of the famine victims a mess. A waster who wanted to go hunting for food was quietly cut off his head. Outside the tribe, the originally dangerous jungle became a hunting ground for the God of death. People were in panic. On the one hand, there is extreme hunger without food. On the other hand, there is a mysterious jungle like the mouth of death. There are only simple and intelligent people who are completely in chaos. Every day, a large number of refugees are killed by their own people. However, this kind of violence is becoming more and more intense. As long as a little food can survive, ordinary people are the most cowardly sheep who do not resist. However, once there is no food to eat, and the instinct of survival in the heart bursts out, the people with lack of wisdom will become wild animals. Nanman dense forest, after noon, the rainstorm suddenly arrived. Surrounded by dense forest, there is a large stretch of giant trees. This tree is not high, but it is very thick. Each tree is the size of dozens of adults. Moreover, this tree has a remarkable feature, that is, it grows very fast. It can expand once more in a month. This tree is also often distributed among the dense forests in Leizhou, and is called by local people It's a big cheese. Because the giant tree named daguzi grows too fast, its wood will be much softer than other trees, and a general sharp blade can easily break a big hole. Therefore, once the people of Leizhou have to spend the night in the dense forest, they will dig a hole in the inside of the big tube for a night's rest It's a natural shelter to prevent the beast from invading. It can be said that the big cheese tree is a mascot for the people of Leizhou. At this time, the big cheese forest growing in the barbarian area of Nanman was several times larger than that in Leizhou. From the surface, it was the same as usual. However, there were some holes in its interior and underground. In fact, each big tube tree was a hidden entrance and exit. The underground of the forest was completely hollowed out by the elite human troops, and there was a huge space. There is no fire light in the underground space, but in the eyes of the Terran soldiers, it is extremely bright, and everything around is clearly visible, because there is a scout guard in each corner of the space, providing vision. A very young Terran, sitting in the center of this underground space, is wearing dark brown jungle armor of the southern barbarian army. His young face is covered with stubbles. After taking off his helmet helmet, his hair is tangled like a chicken nest. His eyes reveal complexity. In pain, there is madness. In recent days, Wang Jing and his team went crazy to attack the wasteland stronghold, because news came from the terran base camp of Dongwang stronghold, and the search for the missing pengmu team had a good look. Ten people team, Peng mu, two brothers pig and cattle, two soldiers rescued by Peng mu, live. Zhang Yang of the shield mountain army, and the other two Li Xiu from bingzong, were only found with cold bodies. The last two scouts, Shanjiang and Xuedao, are still missing and still searching. As a result of three deaths and two disappearances, Wang Jing, who was in command of the battle for the first time, fell into deep remorse. Therefore, in recent days, he often sat and said nothing. Suddenly, a hand gently patted him on the shoulder, and then a soft voice sounded. "Wang Jing, you have done well enough. This is a war. It is a life and death war. Every great Xiashi, including me, knows what war means. At the same time, for the hundreds of millions of people behind it, they are ready to give their lives." After the sound fell, Wang Jing turned his head. Beside him was a firm and ordinary face. On his dark skin, there was a long scar, which directly cut half of his face. This scar came from the hexu mountain animal tide in Fengcheng. That battle was Wang Jing's first battle. The middle-aged school Captain in front of him could be said to be Wang Jing's teacher in the thunder army. After the end of the herding in hexu mountain, Wang Jing wailed and cried. But at this time, he sat quietly, which was a kind of growth. Then he looked into the eyes of the captain in front of him and said softly:"It was I who wrongly underestimated the distribution of power among the people living in and outside the low mountains. If more people were sent to carry out the invasion mission, maybe the result could be changed." "Wake up, Wang Jing!" The middle-aged captain murmured, then held out his right hand, held down the back of Wang Jing's head in front of him, then pulled it inward, put their foreheads on the same place, and continued to drink: "the power of the explosion is stronger than the great master's all-out magic power. You know, unless it is a higher-level overhaul, the rest of the people will go in more What's more, you can't avoid it. Besides, the battle of the southern barbarians is not over. Your Majesty's central army is going to have a decisive battle with the ancestral hall of the famine people. If you are unwilling, you should kill those damned people. " Wang Jing bit his lips, opened his bloodshot eyes, and then spewed out a word: "good!" "You are the soldier I brought out. In the summer, glory means knowing your mistakes and being able to correct them. Therefore, you should take back your own glory with your own hands." The middle-aged captain let go, then patted the latter on the shoulder again, got up and walked out. After a few breath, Wang Jing, who took a deep breath, regained his composure and calmness. He stood up gently. Around him, there were a large number of elite Terran soldiers sitting around him, almost filling the whole space under the jungle. Wang Jing opened his mouth and roared at the void. "During this period, we have done a good job. We have destroyed countless tribes of the famine people and nearly paralyzed the rear areas of the famine people. Now, let's go back to the camp and witness their destruction with the sharp edge and magic power in our hands, and send them the last journey!" "Roar! Kill, kill www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
