Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

Within the retreating demon barracks.

A white bull warrior with not too big horns was pushing the cart forward.

In the car are the weapons of their company.

Weapons were supposed to be self-holding, but after a defeat, many soldiers were disheartened. Some people thought that the next journey should be safe, so they threw the weapons to the good guys in the team and asked them to help carry them.

The more people ask for help, the more guards are needed, and the more weapons they carry.

Now, a hundred weapons have been put down in this bucket cart.

There are all kinds.

Chen An is very unfortunate, because he is the good guy in this team...

In other words, the white bull he accidentally replaced was the good guy in this company.

Not to mention the commander, even the company commander was unwilling to take care of this kind of thing. At first, Chen An wanted to refute it, but after thinking about it, it was impossible for many people to ask him to help keep it.

This is something he regrets to this day.

From the first one, that night, he received nearly a hundred requests for safekeeping of weapons.

Later, the company commander saw him working hard, and helped him find a cart that he could push around, and at the same time gave Chen An the spirit weapon he had seized...

"What the hell is this called? There is no time to practice at all, and the energy of this army has completely dissipated, and it may be defeated..."

If he had known this, Chen An would not have accepted this task.

Except for the ambush last night, which made him startled into a cold sweat, after entering the demon army camp, he only felt a strong sense of defeat.

Even the commander wanted to plot against Zhang Wangyu.

Nor should it be.

Morale is such a thing, one bang, then decline, three exhaustion, not to mention, he also gave up the rat clan's million cannon fodder.

At this moment, Chen An paused.

He felt a terrifying inspiration sweep over his head.

It's King Wu!
King Wu probably came to find him.

Chen An's mind turned, but he still didn't show up.

He knew the state of King Wu, and it was fine for him to come alone. Whether it was Xiang Lu or the commander of the Lu clan, he would not waste a lot of time because of King Wu alone.

But it would be different if he showed up.

The opponent's vigilance towards King Wu was far less than their hatred towards him.

What's more, Chen An also had a certain purpose in staying in the demon army.

If he wanted to leave, it would not be difficult.

In a blink of an eye, half a day passed.

Because of his good friend card, Chen An was asked to jump in the queue even for dinner.

Chen An didn't dare to eat the food in the cafeteria.

After finding a shady place, he chopped up the sticky and suspicious meat in the bowl with spiritual power, and threw it all away without leaving a trace.

After quietly eating two pieces of bread, Chen An threw the bowl back to the cafeteria.

The army set out again.

Chen An's face was a little ugly, and he looked at his comrades beside him.

"Brother, my stomach hurts a little, please push it first."

The soldiers beside him were extremely leisurely, and they were a little unhappy to hear Chen An's request. It can be seen that Chen An did not seem to be cheating, and also took Chen An's place.

He pushed twice, his face changed slightly.

This thing is not something he can push alone!
After greeting a few more people, he reluctantly pushed the cart away.

As for why Chen An was able to push this thing alone, they gradually forgot.

Clutching his stomach, Chen An walked around a camp and kept running forward.

The army retreated by the monsters was long and thin, and Chen An didn't know where the King Deer was. Fortunately, his lurking team belonged to the last one, and he didn't need to choose whether to look forward or backward.

Moving forward, the spirit of the army in front gradually improved.

Although morale was still low, at least he didn't drop his weapons and armor, but just lowered his head and moved forward.

Even when Chen An hurried past, no one came to question him.

After running for a long time, Chen An finally stopped.

He glanced left and right, merged into a group of troops, and looked at the disciplined army in the distance.

This may be the last army with strict military discipline in the entire demon army.

Not only were there people patrolling with knives, but there were also people guarding everywhere.

All the rest of the monster troops followed behind this team.

"This should be the personal guard team of the demon commander."

The opponent's armor and weapons are very sophisticated, better than the elite troops of the human race, and it is obvious that they have put their minds to it.

Even if it is a general who can lead an army of 10 people, there are often strong and weak points in the entire army.

A team led by a well-known commander can only guarantee that the lower limit will not be too low.

As for the cap, it varies from team to team.

Chen An was very patient, always waiting outside.

About an hour later, there was still no commotion in the rear.

He understood that most of those comrades regarded him as a deserter, and maybe they didn't even ask him.

After waiting for several hours, Chen An was very patient.

It's just that the new teammates around seem to be interested in him.

Finally, Chen An narrowed his eyes, and a team suddenly rushed out from the front.

One of the cavalry came to the front of the team that Chen An had entered.

"Which of you is in charge!"

Not far from Chen An, a demon officer walked out.

He hesitated, and knelt on the ground on one knee.

"What's your order, Commander?"

handsome!

Chen An was startled, but when he saw that his teammates didn't kneel down, he gradually understood.

This knight, roughly equivalent to the identity of the commander of this team, came to issue orders, not the real commander.

Chen An had seen the commander of the demon army before.

It was a deer clan, and it should have strength above the heaven level.

And these knights who participated in the battle were rare even at the ground level, and most of them were at the spirit level.

It can also be called elite, but it is still not enough to look good in front of Chen An, and it cannot be a threat.

"The commander-in-chief has orders. The whole army will investigate and screen out all the list of deserters and redundant personnel!"

Hearing this, Chen An only felt that his blood was a little cold.

He didn't see anything in himself that might be exposed.

But the other party's order was so precise that it was aimed at him!
The knight left, and the team officer suddenly came to Chen An silently.

"Brother of the White Bull Clan, you told me that your army has been wiped out, and you want me to help you take you away. There was no problem at first, but now I'm afraid..."

This half-dragon has a troubled expression on his face.

Chen An narrowed his eyes slightly.

Suddenly, the half-dragon officer looked at Chen An and began to rub his fingers.

"How about this, there are dead people on our side anyway, how about I put you into our army?"

Chen An was shocked.

This is different from what he imagined.

However, if he can get along in this way, he doesn't mind.

Thinking of this, Chen An dug in his bosom.

A faint white light flashed, and he took out a broken weapon fragment.

"I picked this up from the battlefield. I watched it fall from the sky with my own eyes, and I managed to grab it..."

Before the words were finished, the half-dragon officer on the opposite side quickly reached out and snatched the weapon fragments from Chen An's hands.