Chapter 75
The No. [-] Combat Brigade of the City of Enlightenment, everyone was ruthless, looking at the cute little tree that was under thousands of attacks, there was no trace of nervousness on their faces, they were all indifferent...

"The mob only knows how to use skills indiscriminately."

Ling Fan looked indifferent and calm.

With Xiaoyun's assistance, the flying smoke and dust could not block Ling Fan's sight.

Outside the mine, about 6 to 7 people gathered in a simple and loose formation.

Most of the enemy's long-distance professionals immediately released their attacks, and now they are in the cooling gap of releasing their skills, unable to form continuous fire coverage.

"Level [-] Combat Brigade, follow me."

Ling Fan stepped forward, but he didn't see any violent movements, but his speed suddenly increased to extremely fast, and he rushed out of the hole in the blink of an eye.

Everyone hurriedly followed, and the first ones to come out were the shield warriors. They rushed out of the mine, fanned out like rice paper soaked in water, and the others lined up behind the shield warriors in a battle formation.

At this time, it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the cold wind was blowing away the smoke.

At the exit of the mine, there was a large flat land with no grass growing on it. The gravel was blown up by the wind, and the sound of night owls could be heard in the darkness.

The two armies were confronting each other, and a chilling atmosphere was brewing between the two sides. It was not so much a brewing, but rather the indomitable and fearless momentum of the first-level combat brigade, which pressed against the enemy like a landslide.

"After two months of fighting in the jungle, these people finally have some iron-blooded military spirit."

Thinking to himself, Ling Fan glanced over the crowd of enemies, and looked behind them, where there was a gathering place of human beings.

With the help of Xiaoyun and the blessing of his own attributes, Ling Fan has extraordinary eyesight.

He saw a bunch of simple and dilapidated tents scattered around the periphery of the gathering place, and there were no defensive measures on the periphery, not even low earthen walls and fences.

The exit of the mine is on a higher ground and Ling Fan can see it. The inside of the gathering place is completely opposite. There are exquisite buildings arranged one after another. Some houses even exceed the level 2 residences of Qiming City.

A circular stone wall stands, separating tents and houses.

Outside the city wall is a place of suffering, and inside the city wall is a place of pleasure. A city wall silently reveals some kind of ugliness.

"Power itself is not evil, but the one who uses it is evil."

"When mutated beasts attack the territory, these people use the flesh and blood of their compatriots to make their shields and armor, and use their compatriots as their early warning bells."

"The mutant beasts will leave when they are full... They must think so."

"They squeeze and enslave the weak, bite the flesh of the weak, and finally discard the weak as rags."

Ling Fan thought about these things, but his heart was completely calm. In the past 200 years, he has experienced too much, and his intense emotions have been completely extinguished.

The gathering place Ling Fan came into contact with for the first time in his life was of the tyrannical type, which made him feel a little bit.

But it was just some feelings, Ling Fan didn't want to find reasons for his actions, he just acted according to his heart, it can be said that he was only one step away from becoming a devil king, but Ling Fan would never take this step.

It looked like Ling Fan thought a lot, but in fact it was just in one breath.

enemy camp.

There was a man who was outstanding. Everyone on the battlefield was on foot, but he rode on a shaggy grizzly bear.

"Yeah, damn it, you actually used a trick to trick our army into a round of attack."

This villain riding on a shaggy grizzly bear has an ugly appearance, and he can't speak ancient and modern languages, and he can also speak a few opera-like accents.

He would never believe that there were humans or contracted beasts who could survive the attack just now. With his limited brain capacity, he could only come up with the explanation of blindfolding.

"The lord is wise, and he saw this low-level technique at a glance."

"Master, you think it's war or peace."

Beside him, there is a nondescript squint-eyed man.

It is said that he is nondescript because he holds a lupine in his hand.

Holding a lupine in his hand can bring out a person's elegance and wisdom, but in his hand, he looks like an anthropomorphic monkey.

"Report to the lord, I don't think the other party is kind."

"How do you think the enemy army compares with my mighty division?"

"Naturally, we are far inferior to our army. However, we are civilized people and must pay attention to courtesy first and then attack."

"My lord can come forward and ask about the origin of this army. By the way, it can show my lord's might and domineering power and frighten the opponent."

"Wow, this is a great plan, this is a great plan."

The miscellaneous-haired villain was very satisfied with the "ingenious plan" of the great military strategist. He patted the miscellaneous-haired grizzly bear on the head, and walked towards the front of the first-level combat brigade.

The Grand Army Master raised his hand, then slashed down, and the sound exploded.

"The Lord is mighty"

"The Lord is Invincible"

"The hero is brave"

The sound of gongs and drums and the enthusiastic cheers gave the mob-haired villain infinite strength. He stood on the back of the mob-haired grizzly bear, with his arms folded and his chin raised high, like... another morass-haired grizzly bear.

The Grand Military Advisor looked around and saw that these people were all focusing on the "Lord". No one paid attention to him, so he quietly slipped away behind the camp.

The great military advisor suddenly disappeared in the crowd, and when he reappeared, he had changed into the clothes of an ordinary swordsman.

The Grand Strategist could find everyone's blind spot and moved to the back of the team without leaving a trace. Finally, he changed into a pair of tattered clothes, rolled into the mud, and walked to the tent area.

"You idiots, go to die."

The military division thought so in his heart.

When the Grand Army Division fled from the camp, the motley villain finally arrived in front of his camp riding a motley grizzly bear.

I only heard him shouting very imposingly:

"Who is the lord opposite, come out and speak."

The first-level combat brigade, in the flow of mind.

Deputy Commander Luo Xiang'an: "Battle Array No. 3, try to keep alive."

"Break them down."

Ling Fan knew that he did not have the talent to command on the battlefield, so he handed over the command to Luo Xiangan.

He watched the first-level combat brigade attack the enemy like an eagle's wings, and in an instant, the killing intent was like a gust of wind.

"Ok?"

The shaggy-haired man was taken aback for a moment, but he still had a bit of IQ, and immediately reacted, shouting loudly:
"Little ones, come with me."

"Wow, look at my lord entering and exiting eight times!"

"The enemy generals report their names, come and fight with me!"

I saw him stand up a spear, glaring angrily, the hairs on his head stood on end, his body swelled up a circle, and he looked really imposing.

He swept his big eyes and saw Luo Xiangan not far away.

"You are the one."

He drove the shaggy grizzly bear, and the tip of the spear was wrapped in a sharp airflow, and rushed straight towards Luo Xiang'an.

"Breaking Thorn"

The gray-haired man roared angrily. He and the bear merged into one, and used their strongest moves to attack Luo Xiangan.

The sharp airflow from the gun tip whirled, and he seemed to have seen the scene where people and shields were pierced through.

(End of this chapter)

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