Chief don't slap in the face

Zhao Lianyu doesn't have much ambition, so she has been doing well recently.

It's late at night, and it's cool!

The Great Prophet called Xia Ye and went to chat by the stream.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

The Great Prophet cut to the chase.

"Meow meow meow?"

Xia Ye blinked.

"Don't play dumb with me, I know you can understand me!"

The Great Prophet rolled his eyes.

"Hey!"

Xia Ye sighed.

"I have also experienced tens of thousands of desolate beast tides. Every time, I can only defend passively. I have also tried to take the initiative to destroy the desolate beast's lair and solve the desolate beast crisis from the root, but the journey is too long. Far away, lack of intelligence, poor supplies, even the most elite expeditionary force will be consumed in the vast northern region."

The face of the Great Prophet was full of sadness. There used to be so many warriors and heroes who went on an expedition against wild beasts to protect the tribe, but they never returned.

"Expeditions have always been a thankless task!"

Xia Ye thought of the head of state and Napoleon. They just attacked the Soviet Union, but failed to take it down. The place where the Great Prophet's expeditionary force was going to reach was still farther up in the North Pole.

Not to mention fighting against the terrifying desolate beasts, it is not easy to survive first.

"But this is an opportunity!"

The tone of the Great Prophet became excited: "The teleportation array is intact. I have seen it. It can be cracked within three months at most. At that time, I can use it to teleport an expeditionary army over and play a game. A decapitation tactic that blooms at the center."

After fighting with wild beasts for thousands of years, the Great Prophet also learned some information. The wild beast population is like ants and bees. It is led by a mother of wild beasts. As long as you kill the mother of wild beasts, destroy those females. Desolate beast eggs, the desolate beast population will die out naturally.

"Song fruit..."

Xia Ye didn't know how to respond, because he understood the eyes of the Great Prophet. This sage, who also experienced the catastrophe, wanted to go out in person.

"Someone has to do something like this."

The Great Prophet interrupted Xia Ye: "As for Song Guo, she will meet her happiness, and you, aren't you also by her side?"

Xia Ye was silent.

"Okay, don't hurt the spring and the autumn, there are still many things for you to do. After I leave, you have to take on my mission and lead the revival of Chinese civilization!"

The Great Prophet solemnly warned.

"why me?"

Xia Ye didn't want to bear these burdens, it was too heavy.

"Is there another lucky person who has experienced the catastrophe?"

The Great Prophet asked back.

"The path we have traveled is not necessarily the right one."

Xia Ye found an excuse.

"That's better than letting those tribesmen figure it out from scratch."

The Great Prophet looked at Xia Ye, and said earnestly: "Xia Ye, whether you like it or not, the two of us are the only guiding lights in this world. If I die, it will be your turn to guide the direction for those dark people!"

Xia Ye was silent.

"This month, I will arrange everything!"

The Great Prophet patted Xia Ye on the shoulder.

At this point, the conversation came to an abrupt end. The Great Prophet looked at the clear night sky and admired the bright moonlight. His face was reassuring and peaceful.

Xia Ye's heart was disturbed.

The footsteps of time will not stop. Three months later, Zhao's most elite army of [-] troops gathered in the Longque Mountains.

There is no grand farewell ceremony, just like going out shopping, the Great Prophet stepped into the portal with his expeditionary army.

"Ah!"

Watching the light on the portal slowly disappear, the tearful Xiao Songguo couldn't hold back anymore and cried out.

Xia Ye pursed his lips and rubbed the little Lolita's hair.

"Daddy is a hero!"

Song Guo asked.

"Yes, great hero!"

Xia Ye nodded: "They are all great heroes!"

Song Guo was silent again, just when Xia Ye was about to comfort her, little Lolita smiled again: "I know, father is here to save the world!"

"As long as we kill the mother of wild beasts, everyone will be able to live a good life. There will be delicious rice to eat and warm clothes to wear. In the future, we will no longer have to worry about being killed by wild beasts."

Xiao Songguo spoke with a happy voice, but the teardrops slashed across his cheeks and fell to the ground.

Xia Ye squatted down and hugged the scorpion fruit.

"Big Brother, why does it have to be Dad?"

The tearful Song Guo couldn't understand, because for her, her father was the world, and without her father, there would be no world.

"I will always be by your side!"

Xia Ye hugged Song Guo tightly. Compared with the fearless Great Prophet, he felt that he was not even qualified to be a chief.

"As a man, you should have a sense of responsibility and responsibility!"

Jia Duo looked at the portal with admiration and admiration. The back of the Great Prophet is no longer used to shield his wife and daughter from the wind and rain, but to support the world for the sake of the world!

After the Great Prophet's expeditionary force all entered the portal, Natsuno issued an order.

"With a radius of [-] li, if someone dares to peep, they will be killed!"