This was a true soldier!
Iron Blood!
Hale!
It was firm and sonorous!
With the sharpest emotions, all his thoughts were for the sake of this country!
In some moments, extremely cold-blooded,
However, he had to admit,
Boom!
The Left Army Corps and the Third Vanguard Corps were returning to the western border of the North Desert. Ying Jiulong was at the front, and he was riding on his horse with his chest puffed out.
Jiang Hai, the general of the 3rd legion, was speechless. The wounds on the man's back were hideous. His ribs, thighs, back of his head, neck, and left side of his face were all like this.
He suddenly thought of something. In the past ten years, many fathers had died in battle.
There are a lot of people who don't have a home,
He looked at Ying Jiulong and seemed to have thought of something.
"If many people lose, they will have no home and no country.”
"If the country is gone, what's the use of having a home? We'll be reduced to slavery, reduced to meat, and run away in despair."
In an instant, the meticulous Jiang Hai was left with nothing but obedience. He completely understood the man in front of him.
He did not care about glory.
He didn't care about his life.
Only in death and blood.
Everything was just to let the country stand proudly.
"You are a pure soldier.”Jiang Hai said.
And now…
Ying Jiulong, who was standing at the front, was shouting at the people behind him.
"Open your eyes wide and search for the defeated soldiers. Those people are our brothers!”
"Remember all of this. Death isn't scary, but living in humiliation is scary!”
The horses galloped, hot and arrogant.
He was still exuding an unparalleled aura.
Along the way,
When they were about to reach the western border, the vanguard reported again.
"Commander Ying, we've captured dozens of our country's players. These people…They seemed to have lost their confidence and were all in despair and fear.”
After hearing the report.
Ying Jiulong was extremely straightforward.
"Jianghai, lead your troops to the other ancient paths and capture 30 Crocodile people alive!”
Then, he carried Soul Slayer and advanced.
On a sandy slope ahead, there were nearly 80 Eastern contestants in tattered clothes. These contestants were randomly selected to be middle-aged, teenagers, and some 12 or 13-year-old children.
Their eyes were filled with fear and despair.
They were all low-level superpowered people.
A group of useless players had their knowledge destroyed by the impact of the ruins world, leaving only fear and fear.
When Ying Jiulong walked over, his terrifying body was carrying a savage blade. Many people couldn't help but lower their heads in fear.
Chen Ziye couldn't help but frown. He silently took out his two swords. He had a ruthless personality and hated such cowards the most.
However, Ying Jiulong only stretched out his hand, which was like an iron palm.
Bang!
Bang!
Everyone slapped each other until everyone looked at him. Then, he roared and pointed at the crocodiles that had just been captured behind him.
"Do you know what this is? A bunch of lowly races. Your parents and brothers have all died in this kind of hands!”
"Do you know what to do?"
" Revenge!"
Ying Jiulong shouted out ferociously. He then grabbed the head of one of the crocodiles with one hand and exerted force, causing the head to explode. Fresh blood flowed out. After that, he grinned and looked at the remaining crocodiles.
At this moment, the savage crocodiles let out shrill cries.
"Revenge!"
Another person slapped him and gave him a weapon.
The eyes of these youths and children instantly began to rage as they looked at the ferocious crocodile-man.
The first one was seventeen years old. He was very thin and tanned. He roared angrily and slashed at the crocodile-man crazily with his sword.
The remaining children roared and slashed at the other Crocodile People.
Beside him, Ying Jiulong smiled for the first time.
"Join the team. These people are our brothers!”
Then, Ying Jiulong turned around and looked at Chen Ziye. He pressed down on Chen Ziye's two swords with his hands, his voice firm.
"They may be weak, but what we have to do is to lead them to be brave, because in this world, there are only a few hundred of us!”
Then he turned around and left. Chen Ziye looked at him with a complicated expression and sighed slowly.
He could not understand this man.
Sometimes he was crazy, sometimes he seemed to be crazy and didn't care about the lives of his subordinates, but sometimes he cared about the lives of his compatriots.
"No,"
Chen Ziye frowned, then he grinned.
What Commander Ying cared about was the dignity of every Eastern warrior!
And now, this moment was even more shocking.
In front of them was Chen Ziye, Jianghai, the black and thin youth Liu Changye, and in the middle was Ying Jiulong.
There were nearly four hundred people in the team. One had to know that there were still a hundred people, Ming Xingchen, who had gone out to set up the array formation.
Now, these people were exuding a burning fighting spirit.
There were many bullet comments.
The West could not understand, but the people of the East knew.
"He doesn't care about life, he cares about dignity. He will let his soldiers have pride and die with pride.”
"What a crazy guy. Sometimes, he's as smart as a demon, but sometimes, he's extremely complicated.”
"Out of all the defeated soldiers in the east, he has subdued about 600 of them."
" The hardest ray of light in the bones."
.....
At that time,
Ruined Russia,
Contestant Ivan, leading 700 people, was 1.94 meters tall and had the body of a brown bear.
Ivan was looking to the east.
Eastern contestant Ying Jiulong killed Thunderbolt Gorilla for the first time.
Listening to the system notification, he looked at his army indifferently. All 700 of them were burly men with Level 5 talents, and he had three Level 7 talents.
At this moment, Ivan's eyes lit up!
"If we attack the east and kill Ying Jiulong, what rewards will we get?”
As soon as he finished speaking, a notification appeared in the world mechanism.
Kill players from the same country across borders to obtain all their talent and soul points.
At this moment…
Ivan slowly widened his eyes, took out a blood-red spear, and pointed it to the east.
"Move out!"
"Before the myriad races recover, I will step on the strongest player in the East and advance to the strongest!”
At this moment, his subordinates were all roaring!
Wu La!
Wu La!
At this moment, in the live broadcast,
Many Russian citizens had mixed feelings and did not know if they should support it. The comments were all in strange Russian.
"Ivan chose a terrifying opponent.”
"That crazy guy from the East is really not a good person.”
"This... Mad Eastern Wolf versus Russian Brown Bear!.”
.....
Meanwhile, in the ruins of the Goguryeo District,
Leading 600 people, the strongest player in the Bang Nation, Piao Changshan, was also looking at the system notification.
As one of the strongest players, he was extremely intelligent. He also stared at the east.
"Let's go. After killing this contestant Dongfang, we will reap an incomparably rich harvest!”
Soon after, he led 600 men to the east.
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