Peach Fortune Ring

"Okay, one set per person, go and get it!"

Song Yan waved his hand, and immediately everyone rushed forward, snatching all the more than a hundred sets of armor in the wooden box.

The night passed by in a flash.

In the early morning of the next day, after a little rectification, Song Yan led the people in flame and ice armors straight to Heishan City.

The closer to the front line, the more desolate it was, especially the towns close to Heishan City, where there were few people. After an hour of running, everyone came to the gate of Heishan City.

"Are you warriors who came to fight?"

When the soldiers guarding the city saw Song Yan appearing, they asked questions, but there was some disapproval and contempt in their eyes, because he felt that the armors worn by these people were too simple, even incomparable to theirs, so he thought that wearing this The armor that is like garbage must not be much stronger.

Feeling the contempt of the soldiers, Zhang Bicheng wanted to have a fit, who in Longya City was not a high-ranking son, but now he was despised by a few soldiers guarding the city.

However, Song Yan glanced at him indifferently, and Zhang Bicheng had no choice but to endure it.

The next moment, Song Yan asked: "Exactly, we are warriors who came from Longya City to join the battle. May I ask this soldier brother, how is the recent battle going?"

The soldier rolled his eyes at Song Yan lightly, and said lazily: "Don't inquire about what you shouldn't. Remember, follow our arrangement after entering, and don't run around, so as not to lose your life!"

"……you……!"

This time not only Zhang Bicheng, but even the others couldn't help it, but Song Yan still stopped him with his eyes.

"Captain, why don't you let us teach that soldier who looks down on people a lesson?"

After entering the city, Zhang Bicheng couldn't help but said, after receiving the Flame Ice Armor presented by Song Yan, Zhang Bicheng's last grudge against Song Yan disappeared.

Song Yan said in a deep voice: "We are here to kill the insect race, not to fight fiercely. Besides, do you have the nerve to argue with a soldier in the divine power realm?"

Hearing what Song Yan said, everyone nodded subconsciously, Zhang Bicheng also realized his mistake, and a trace of shame flashed across his face.

Today's Black Mountain City has no ordinary human race.

In addition to the fighters, it is the warriors who took the initiative to kill the Zerg.

Under the guidance of the patrolling soldiers in the city, Song Yan and his party came to a tent specially designed for warriors who spontaneously came to help the battle to rest.

A pair of soldiers guarded the tent.

Knowing that Song Yan and others were also here to help, a soldier led them to an empty tent.

"You will live here from now on, remember, don't run around in the city without orders!"

After the soldier briefly explained, he turned and left.

But when everyone saw the tent, their faces darkened.

Not to mention that they have more than 100 people, one tent is not enough to live in, and secondly, this tent has been used by someone, not only a lot of rubbish and sundries have been thrown in it, but there is even a smell of urine.

"Captain, we have traveled thousands of miles to help the military kill the Zerg, but they actually let us live in this kind of place. Otherwise, let's talk to their general and ask them to change us!"

Zhuge Jiancheng said in a questioning tone.

Song Yan ignored Zhuge Jiancheng, but said in a deep voice, "Pack up the tent first!"

Seeing that Song Yan disagreed, everyone couldn't say anything, so they started packing up their tents.

Soon, the tent was packed.

At this moment, a group of people came towards them, led by a young man with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

He swept his eyes and found Yan Ruji, Mingyue, Chen Xiang and other women, his eyes lit up immediately, he couldn't help striding forward, and then said in a piercing tone: "Are you new warriors?"

"So what?"

Zhang Bicheng said angrily.

Immediately, the peach-eyed man raised his eyebrows: "Yo, you have a bad temper, do you know who I am? You don't know who I am even though you are wearing this tattered armor, Zhou Lin, you come and tell these guys, my young master!" who is it?"

A short-sighted, short-sighted, short-sighted man rushed out from behind the peachy-eyed man: "Listen up, you guys, my boss is the third young master of the Ma family in Hunjiang City."

"What kind of shit, I've never heard of it!" Zhang Bicheng said with a disdainful smile.

"Bold! How dare you call the Ma family bullshit, brothers, teach this group of new bastards a lesson and let them know...!"

It's just that before Zhou Lin finished speaking, Zhang Bicheng turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed into the crowd, punching out with both fists.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

"Ahhhh!"

In less than three breaths, more than twenty people, including the peach-eyed man, were all knocked to the ground by him.

At the same time, Zhang Bicheng even stepped on Taohuayan's chest, stared at him condescendingly, and said teasingly: "Master Ma San, what do you order now? Do you want me to loosen your bones for you?"

After half an hour.

Song Yan and his party lived in ten large and spacious tents.

These tents were naturally provided by that young master Ma San.

This time, apart from the six demon cultivators, Song Yan followed Song Yan to the front line, and there were also 72 young heroes, including 36 male warriors and [-] female warriors.

In the central tent, Song Yan sat on a chair comfortably, holding a cup of freshly brewed tea in his hand.

And the third young master Ma knelt there, his eyes were full of resentment, but he didn't dare to move in the slightest.

"Tell me about the situation in Heishan City!" Song Yan took a sip of tea, put the cup aside, and asked slowly.

"Yes!" Young Master Ma San didn't dare to hide anything, and told everything he knew. It had been [-] days since the Zergs killed Heishan City, during which time they attacked the city no less than [-] times.

Although they were repulsed, the human race suffered a lot of damage, especially the Cloud Explosion Arrow had bottomed out. Without the Cloud Explosion Arrow, it would be difficult to suppress the flying beetle.

In terms of injuries, there were at least [-] casualties among the soldiers, and more than [-] casualties among the warriors who participated in the battle spontaneously due to lack of experience.

[Author's digression]: Second update, thank you [Brother Zhao for being domineering] [Start Quietly] for your two great rewards

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Fighting among warriors is far less dangerous than fighting on the battlefield, because fighting on the battlefield often pays attention to head-to-head and mutual cooperation. Therefore, warriors who have never been on the battlefield hardly know how to cooperate when they participate in the battle. .

However, among these martial artists, there are still a group of relatively powerful people.

There was even a time when the Zerg attacked too fiercely, and a certain section of the city wall was killed by a group of Zerg. It was the group of warriors who rushed forward and killed the Zerg forcefully, and they did not suffer much damage.