Chapter 149: Indefinite
Throw away all the gifts of God.
Zhao Zhichao wants to be an ordinary person.
Especially when he saw Mosa fighting with the demon fist to the flesh, his blood boiled, that was the real battle.
Fights like him, killed with one punch.
What kind of battle is it?
He didn't want to fight.
There was nothing special, he didn't want to shoot.
As soon as he made a move, he had to take into account the feelings of others.
It's not too convenient.
However, he didn't want to cause too much trouble, he had a strong energy in his hand, he would be feared, Musa was like this, and it was thanks to the fact that the other party was a fourteen-year-old boy, Jason had been with him for a while, and he trusted the other party, so that Musa didn't have so much psychological pressure.
But over time, as the battles continue to take place, Moussa will gradually become the most powerful man in the world, or the god of war.
In that case, if there is no external enemy of demons, the existence of Musa will be feared by many people, just like the current Zhao Zhichao, who is beyond the Three Realms, is feared by Haofang Tianfu, making him unable to live a normal life, and even his own master is affected, losing his sect and his homeland.
Musa is just a child, but Zhao Zhichao knows that he will understand sooner or later, and it is difficult to determine whether he will be disheartened at that time.
Because Musa has more or less similarities with Zhao Zhichao.
It is precisely these similarities that make it not so difficult for Zhao Zhichao and Moussa to get along and have a common topic.
After marching for two hours, the team reached a flat, open grassland strewn with messy footprints, and Jason could immediately tell that it was the traces of the Helsinki Sea City garrison retreating north.
"Is there a situation?"
The deputy came up.
He also saw a lot of different footprints.
"Well, I didn't see many demonic footprints along the way, but judging from these footprints, the army retreated in a very hasty and unorderly, and I suspect that something went wrong, and this garrison group may have collapsed. ”
With so many problems evident from the messy footprints on the ground alone, Jason Brown is an experienced commander.
"Is it possible that the enemy is not chasing from behind," the deputy pondered with his chin in mind, and then pointed to the sky, "just like the overwhelming black crows in Helsinki's sea city, which is why the well-trained garrison was caught off guard." ”
"Well, there is a possibility, Leandro Amaral is not a reckless person, his grades in the military academy are even better than mine, even among the best, if it were not for the fact that this war was too sudden and the enemy was too strong, I believe that this war would definitely be able to achieve his prestige. ”
Jason Brown said that he and Leandro Amaral, the supreme commander of the Helsinki Sea City Garrison, were classmates at the same class as the Supreme Military Academy of the Free Federation of Faisal, and that the other party was arguably a strategic genius.
Jason Brown didn't think it would be possible for the other side to retreat so messily, and he didn't think the other side would do such a thing as sealing off the sea city of Helsinki and dragging the enemy with the lives of hundreds of thousands of civilians to buy him time to escape.
So, to sum up.
"Leandro Amaral is dead. ”
The deputy soon knew what Jason Brown was trying to say.
Jason Brown's face was gloomy, he knew what a terrible thing could happen to an army, especially a large army as the Helsinki Sea City Garrison Group, which numbered more than 100,000 people, if it lost a general who could suppress the entire army.
Even, armies armed with guns without commanders are far more terrifying than those demons.
Human nature is evil.
After everyone thinks that this is an invincible war, how many people will suppress their desires for the last civilization?
The more Jason Brown spotted the mess, the more he saw the clothes that were littered everywhere, and the blood stains that were everywhere, the more he knew what a catastrophe it was.
Originally, he thought that this garrison group would go north to the royal city, but now it seems that the chances of them going north are very small.
In the absence of Leandro Amaral, it is difficult to say whether the ** who have been undergoing harsh training every day have unlocked the switch that sealed their evil nature.
"Musa, let me go up and have a look. ”
Jason Brown said, holding out his hand to Moussa in front of him.
"Okay, Chief Jason. ”
No matter how tall and strong Musa was, he was still the fourteen-year-old boy in his heart, and he was full of respect for Jason as a chief.
Moussa stretched out his hand and took Jason Brown on his shoulder, Zhao Zhichao also climbed up, more than ten meters tall Musa is taller than many big trees, standing on the shoulders of this green giant, you can see the scene in the distance, and you can also find more clues from it, such as where did the scattered rebels go?
"Mosa, how many demons did you just kill?"
Jason Brown asked.
His brows furrowed, and he felt that the current situation was not too good, and the situation was not very clear.
He desperately needed to know what was going on with the enemy so he could judge his next move.
Because he now has no other means than Mosa, a powerful force to deal with demons.
"Twelve, nothing too difficult. ”
Musa honestly said that he had forgotten the battle he had just fought because there were no details of the battle worth remembering.
"It's very likely that there are also hidden in the ground, you be careful, those trees have fallen a lot, indicating that there are huge demons, but I haven't seen where they have gone. ”
Jason Brown said that there were many clues from the observed scenery, and from the traces of chaos, it was clear that the Helsinki Sea City Garrison was in a state of being in a state of collapse at any time.
But these traces were all left more than ten days ago, and no one can say for sure what happened to the rout army now.
However, Jason Brown is not very optimistic, and it is unlikely that any country will be optimistic about the catastrophe of destruction.
What's more, as the battlefield deepened, Jason Brown had more contact with the enemy, and he didn't see the opponent's combat power ceiling.
However, Mussa, who reacted powerlessly in the face of the hundred-meter-tall steam demon, and was almost devoured, won the battle in the end, but Moussa was also seriously injured because of it.
That's not too pleasant.
Jason knew that there would be many enemies like that, and there would be moments when Musa would be powerless, and the future would be uncertain.