Mountains and mountains.

It means that the mountain peaks are continuous, undulating, overlapping, and so on that they spread far into the distance.

The mountains of Nakhonam are just such a place.

The highest point of the Luonan Mountains is called the Eagle, but in fact it is not as exaggerated as the name, but it is indeed very steep and proud of the peaks. Standing on the eagle's lookout and looking ahead, the farthest part of the mountains was hidden under the white mist, and a very tall mountain range could be faintly seen in the sky.

Once upon a time these mountains were verdant, but they were yellow.

Once it was a hunting ground, now it is a land of death, overrun by demons.

Several tall soldiers, dressed in pitch-black plate armor, with large swords at their waists and spears on their backs, with thick shields and a musket of huge caliber beside them, stood like sculptures on the cold and dry lookout, staring at the withered yellow mountain.

If you look closely, the blood grooves on their spears and swords are stained with black and red blood, and their shields and armor are pitted, and they are obviously experienced in a hundred battles.

They are bloody warriors and guardians of human civilization, fighting on the front lines to defend the fragile peace in the rear.

The story of that man had spread throughout the army, and had become the only topic of conversation after a day of intense preparation or the lighting of a bonfire. Along with these stories came a strange method of cultivation and these weapons that could be used to fight against aliens from a distance.

Three years, and the one has been back for three years.

In the past three years, they are still far from winning, but they have finally rekindled hope in the hearts of desperate people.

In any case, the war is getting better and better.

They began to have food, and they no longer starved and were supported by their will. They began to be evenly matched with the aliens, and they were no longer in hard defense.

It is said that they have been attacking for so long without victory, and they have begun to run out of strength. Just like in the past three years, they have resisted the countless waves of fierce impact against the dangers of the Luonan mountains, and still guarded the peace of the rear.

Peace is a distant and desirable word, and I really hope to see it again one day.

Several soldiers did not say a word, did not dare to talk, and were afraid of being distracted, but their thoughts were roughly the same.

They are weak, and every time in their dreams they remember that time. They were young, carefree, and peace was all around them, but they never felt it. Now that peace is gone, no one knows whether they will survive tomorrow before they know its preciousness.

They were strong again, and when they woke up with tears streaming down their faces, they dried them again, put on their armor, took their weapons, and continued to prepare for battle.

Today is calm, and it seems to be another normal day.

Recently, the frequency of their attacks has become less and less, and there are rumors in the army that they will not be able to do it a few more times, and then they will win. As a result, a group of soldiers and generals would sit together and talk about where they would go and what they would do after the war, giving themselves a direction and hope.

Only one of the older veterans, who had been on the battlefield for seven years, sensed that something was wrong.

Today...... It's a little too quiet.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a black dot in the clouds in the distance.

The black dots quickly became more numerous and dense, and after burrowing out of the clouds, they quickly became larger, approaching the eagle at a very fast speed.

The veteran took a deep breath, instantly grabbed the musket next to him, his eyes widened angrily, as if he had used the greatest strength in his life to shout out a word: "Enemy attack!"

Bang!

A loud gunshot rang out, sending the veteran back a step back, and then he quickly reloaded his ammunition and aimed it at the sky, before pulling the trigger again after about half a second.

Bang!

A loud noise rang in his ears, but not only from his guns, but also from his comrades.

The two huge birds screamed and flapped their wings and fell, too high below for them to survive. But there were many huge birds screaming towards the mountain.

A large number of alien races were looming in the mountains below, and the human army behind them also quickly climbed to the top of the mountain.

The soldiers at the lookout fired a few shots, then put their guns back into their waists, drew their spears with shields in one hand and drew their spears in the other, and took a defensive posture against the lookout.

Boom!

A huge bird pounced on the lookout, followed by two strong, swift figures, so fast that the tip of the spear could not turn.

The second bird descended......

The lookout was quickly flooded.

Huge human legions began to appear on the top of the mountain, and huge muskets were fired in a row, and shields were formed, and they quickly engaged the enemy. This scene seems to have been rehearsed a thousand times, without any delay.

Once again, however, the eagle has become a battleground between the two races.

The stone and soil on its ground had turned a dark red, and today it would add a vivid red until it faded again.

Every moment there are human soldiers killed in battle, and every moment there are alien corpses rolling down the cliffs. I think they are people who are full of hope in their hearts, or maybe these aliens will also look forward to what they will live in the new world after the war is won, but their lives end here.

The scales of victory in this battle are still tipping in favor of humanity, as they have been many times in recent years.

Human beings are well prepared, and they are becoming more and more powerful, and they are gradually gaining the upper hand against them who are becoming weaker and weaker.

But near the end of the battle, a mutation suddenly occurred.

It was as if a crack had opened in the sky, and it was pitch black inside, as if it had swallowed up the light. It appeared on top of the alien race's head, sucking many alien armies and birds into it in an instant, and uprooting many large trees.

From the darkness, it was as if a figure wrapped in white light had landed.

In an instant, the crack disappeared.

The war continues.

The human soldiers on the top of the mountain saw that it seemed to be indeed a figure, and he landed in the center of the alien battle array, and was drowned in the blink of an eye.

A young general was stunned, but he didn't say a word, and continued to fire forward with his state-of-the-art, still frighteningly large bolt-action rifle. Occasionally, a large barrel of fire flying from the rear would fly overhead and smash into the alien army in front of it, instantly turning an area into a sea of fire.

A barrel of fire smashed into the place where the man had landed.

Boom!

The alien armies that got close were mostly torn apart!

Soon, the main forces of the opposing side advanced to the top of the mountain, and this time their offensive was much weaker than the last time.

The general shouted: "The shield formation is steady, the heavy troops are ready to go up, and the other soldiers keep firing!

The military formation proceeded in an orderly manner.

At the height of the fighting, the opposing side not only broke the shield formation and collided head-on with the hoplites, but also broke into the human formation, killing many recruits who mainly relied on muskets with the help of flying birds. When the soldiers on both sides looked at each other closely, it seemed that they were ignoring life and death.

After this attack was repulsed, the opponent had no strength to attack again.

The surging army dispersed like a tide again, but the young general raised his eyebrows.

This time, the other party did not retreat neatly, but scattered in all directions, and soon disappeared into the mountains.

Don't...... What might have happened to the people in Command who were worried about it recently?

The young general pulled over his guards and told him to immediately take the eagle back to report the incident, while he stayed behind and commanded the newly arrived eagle reinforcements to chase down the rebels.

At this time, he glanced down casually.

I saw a middle-aged man in a black robe, with stubble and long loose hair, climb up from a shallow pit that was still burning, and at a glance saw him standing on the top of the mountain commanding, and then began to walk towards him.

Young General: "???"

Many of the soldiers who had not yet relaxed were also stunned, and they couldn't see clearly through the black smoke, and they thought it was an enemy army that was not dead!

A personal soldier glanced at the general, and the general was afraid that the man would meet a foreign race who was not completely dead, so he hurriedly shouted: "Go down to a group of people, bring him up!"

In an instant, the man was brought before him.

If it had been in the old days, if there were people of unknown origin on the battlefield, they would have to be dealt with as enemy soldiers or spies. But now it's different, there aren't so many enemy troops in this world now, only humans and aliens.

This man is clearly human.

The general looked at the man who was trapped in the enemy formation, and was hit by a barrel of fire, but seemed to be just a disheveled person: "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man looked at him and asked as soon as he opened his mouth, "This is the Mingchuan world?"

The general frowned: "Mingchuan world, what the hell!"

The middle-aged man was also stunned, and then asked, "Do you know a person named 'Jing-Li'?"

The general's eyes widened: "Of course!"

The middle-aged man tugged at the corners of his mouth and grinned: "That's right, I'm his friend, please take me to him!"