Chapter 1 Breakout

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The warrior's cry of ups and downs really made people's blood boil, and Barr raised his blood-stained spear, clamped the war horse under his feet, circled in front of the formation, habitually looked up at the half of the red sun, and whispered pointedly: "Goodbye." ”

Baal, the first warrior of the Thunder Tribe. When he was born, he was born with a vision, and a five-colored lightning blasted open the grass house, making a red mole at the center of his eyebrows. Some say that Barr was born ominous, others say that he was descended from the gods, but only Barr himself knows what kind of message the red mole called the "Key of Inheritance" brought to him and what kind of mission it gave him. "Build a planetary positioning tower, mission code fine position". And at this moment, the red mole also came with a voice of feedback, "Goodbye, Zero, Jingwei looks forward to your return." ”

If Barr's vision at birth was not shocking, then he spoke in three years, and in a hundred years he was taller than an adult, and his distinctive blue hair and powerful divine powers were even more talked about by the nearby tribes. You know, here, it is normal to open in ten years and become an adult in three hundred years.

At the age of one hundred and fifty, Barr went out to sea alone to slaughter beasts, completed his coming-of-age ceremony, and became a member of the Thunder Tribe Warrior Group in one fell swoop for slaughtering an adult leopard dragon, and his reputation spread even further.

This year, a young man appeared in the eastern neighbor of the Thunder Tribe, the Yuhua Tribe, who claimed to slay dragons and kill eagles like searching for things, and threatened to integrate dozens of tribes of the subcontinent and compete with the Pingyu Empire on the main continent.

"Oliah, you lead the front team of 100 men to attack the right wing. With a pistol in one hand, the blue-haired Barr glanced at the slightly tired warriors again, and pointed to the burly boy on the tall horse in the middle of the group and gave the order.

A few days ago, Baal's troops were ambushed by the Red Cloud Tribe, a big tribe in the west, and were firmly trapped in a narrow valley by the opponent's oxcart array.

Oria waved the axe in his hand in response. For this Thunder Sebal, who defeated himself and the Yuhua Warriors, and instead annexed his own Yuhua tribe, he had to admire and obey. Strictly speaking, himself, the proud Oriah, should be considered a slave of Baal, because he had already sworn allegiance to the death when the invasion was defeated.

When the two giant stars the size of the face in the southern sky dimmed, Oliah's hundred-man team quietly touched the mouth of the valley. On the fiery red grassland ahead, a group of red cloud war cows took masks and were gnawing on the red grass. And their cattle driving team hid behind the watchtower on wildebeest, and it can be seen from their staring and silent silence that they are very vigilant, and it is obvious that the first few rounds of rushing and killing have caused great pressure on the other side.

A whistle sounded, and with a wave of Oria Tomahawk, hundreds of elite horsemen went out to sea like raptors and rushed straight to the enemy's watchtower. The grazing red cloud cattle were impacted and immediately scattered and fled, but they were stabilized by the cattle driving teams on both sides with the sound of flutes, and slowly formed an attack formation.

The Red Cloud Cattle Driving Team on guard under the watchtower shouted "hoo" from someone else, and the team scattered and blended into the Ox Team. In the distance, there were even more wild oxen pulling sweeping horses and chariots to meet them in two "II" formations.

Oria didn't dare to slack off, and the team turned into a long snake, taking advantage of the fact that the opponent was not closed, and used the high speed of his own war horse to rush forward to kill.

At this moment, on the left flank of Oriah, under the afterglow of the sky superstar, there was a roar from the Red Cloud Man: "Blue-haired, Baal is here, don't let him run." ”

At the roar, Oria saw a human body and a bull's head flying into the sky. "It's still so barbaric. Oria swung the great axe in his hand, interrupting the tribulus terrestris of the bullock cart at the front, and with another swing, the Red Cloud Man of the ox was sent to the sky, not wanting to be too far behind Barr in his savagery.

Barr and the other hundred-man team rushed out of the opponent's weak spot when they attracted the attention of Oriah, and he was now in the lead, with a spear in his left hand and a short knife in his right, and the chariot was destroyed and the cattle overturned wherever he passed, and the screams of men and the muffled roar of cattle were intertwined.

The Red Cloud people did not dare to let go of the 'beast' of Baal, and most of them abandoned Olya and went to the siege of Baal.

The pressure on the left flank of Oria in the original siege was greatly reduced, but he did not break through to the left flank.

At the moment, everything happened as Barr had expected. Oria had his own goals, and he commanded his troops to disperse in groups of five, instead attacking to the right.

Barr fled, commanding the brigade to the left to attack, like a swordfish floating in the water, drawing a wave in the enemy's ranks, and those who stood in it died, and those who came close died.

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The main continent, the fortress of the Imperial Parliament of Heiwa, is a magnificent and towering stone building like a hill, with an oval roof, and whenever you look from the avenue, you can see a semicircle of red sun hanging above.

The council hall is located on the first floor of the fort, and the nine public councillors sit in two columns, and in the middle position, the chairman on duty, Lu Bei. In the center of the hall stood a man in a robe, with black hair and a high crown, and a four-clawed golden dragon kissed on his forehead, and the dragon's eye above the man's left eyebrow was more expressive than his own yellow and black eyes.

The councillors are discussing the escape of Baal and Olia from the Red Cloud Siege in the first few days, and the killing of Laura, the Red Cloud Lord.

"Wu, tell us what happened. Lu accompanied his arms on the table, his right hand lightly knocked on the ironwood table, stared at the dragon-fronted man in the middle, and said.

The man named Wu tucked his right hand in front of his chest and saluted Lu and the councillors on either side, and only then did he methodically talk about the battle in which Bal struck east and west, and Oryawan bull took the head of the enemy general. What he said was as vivid as he had seen with his own eyes, and the parliamentarians exclaimed "oh" from time to time, and some good warriors regarded themselves as Bal eyebrows flying snake dance, while those who were less courageous touched their necks to see if their heads were still there.

When Wu finished speaking, the nine people present drank the wine on the table and looked at each other, and Barr's successive victories made them turn from the initial scorn to a little oppressive.

Lu Bai took the lead in opening his mouth: "Batu, your ancestor is from the Thunder Color Department, what is your opinion?"

The man named Batu was small-eyed and sharp-mouthed, raised his glass and drank a sip of wine with his abnormal little left hand, pondered for a moment, and then replied with his right, which was of normal size, from top to bottom: "Kill"

Lu turned to look at the bald man sitting in front of him on the other side, who stood up and saluted the people around him before saying slowly, "This time we only supported some cattle and horses in Hongyun, so Barr escaped. I heard that the Kailing Department has the innate divine power of the Rhys and the Tiger brothers, the Yan Thorn Department has the (Yan) Tanuki Sect is unparalleled in intelligence, and Hongyun hates the thunder color to the core, so it is better for us to send an envoy to combine the power of these three parts to kill the thunder color department in the bud. ”

But this man was called Chis, and when he said this, the people began to talk about it, and they agreed with it. But the previous support for the Red Cloud Department had already made them bleed, and this time they wanted to combine the three departments, but they were unwilling to take out their belongings for a while.

Wu in the middle stood in place with one foot and one heavy foot, his hands hanging in front of him, smiling, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes when he lowered his head.

Lu looked at the hourglass that was about to leak out next to him, his face was a little annoying, he waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and asked Wu in a sincere tone: "Wu, what do you think?"

"Lord Lu, I told you a hundred years ago that Baal is an ominous person, and asked you to bring him in and control him or get rid of him. Luckily, it's not too late, I thought it should be so. Wu straightened up, still politely answering the question.

(Barr's note: I am "Zero", and now the first planet of the South Gate Star, I call him Tianmen Star.) Because the tides are locked, there is no night or day, and the double star looms for a day, and a round of cold and heat is a year, a total of 11 days. The Elite has left Proxima Centauri, and we reluctantly say goodbye. Recently, I was taken by Oria to play war games, of course, this helped me to complete the mission on the planet, after all, this slave society, can't support that kind of project, I have to make him more advanced. In this savage society, I have built a strong body for myself, hoping that Barr will live until the day the mission is completed. As for the rest, forgive me, haven't figured it out yet. )

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