Chapter 122: Lonely but Not Lonely
"Do you hear clearly!" The deadline for the summer solstice, although the time occupied by the enemy is gradually disappearing, but it is not optimistic now, because after this period of tug-of-war, the Xue family's original military strength more than the enemy has also been weakened, and the current situation is that the comparison of numbers is reversed, but not so much that it is fatal, not long ago, Ye Chen also participated in the battle, it is a squad, the members are:
Yechen, Yuexi, Aunt Yue, Mangwei, and the black cat.
The captain was Yechen, and Manwei said he wasn't interested in that.
In fact, Yechen is not interested, but someone has to be it, considering Yuexi's brain-dead, Aunt Yuechen decisively supports Yechen, and then ······
"Yechen, I'm going to destroy you!!" Yuexi roared, but she could only talk, she was imprisoned by her mother with a formation, and she couldn't vote at all.
This time, Yechen and Yuexi were going to an enemy camp, which was a small one, although it was small, but there were still about five hundred people in sight.
So Aunt Yue asked Ye Chen to carry Yue Xi up, and Ye Chen, who couldn't refuse, could only do it.
"Remember it, let's act, go!" Aunt Yue finished talking about the plan, although Ye Chen was the captain, but this plan was more suitable for Aunt Yue.
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The galaxy hangs upside down, bright and gorgeous, in the camp below.
Wu Yong was lying on a small hill not far from the camp, looking at this beautiful galaxy, if anyone else saw this scene, he would definitely have a feeling of loneliness as always, but not lonely. He's a wolf, and in his cold blood there's nothing but the desire to survive.
His face was expressionless, and he couldn't see what he was thinking, maybe it was the unbearable past, or maybe it was how to live next.
For a long time, he sat up cross-legged, from time to time in order to cultivate, for the transformation of people, it is impossible to cultivate without metamorphosis, this is a disadvantage, the benefit of this is that every time during the summer solstice, their strength will increase exponentially, but reason has also relatively disappeared some, but for Wu Yong, these are no problems, his condition is that the stronger he is, the calmer he is, there is no bonus of the summer solstice, but there is a certain increase in speed in the withering season, and the thinking is also running more and more rapidly, the summer solstice is his least favorite season, because at that time he can not guarantee that he is awake every day。
"This feels so bad!" Wu Yong muttered to himself, not knowing what he was talking about.
Wu Yong, who couldn't meditate, had to continue to enjoy the night view of the wasteland, except for the bonfire burning in the camp to illuminate it, the rest of the place was silver, and some nocturnal creatures quietly appeared from time to time in the slightly dim land, Wu Yong could only see it with the wolf's night vision, those weak lives, living in this cruel environment, like Wu Yong, emitted a glimmer of light.
He just watched, watching them use their wits to find food in this seemingly empty wasteland, trying their best to live, and if they didn't find food, they would probably die of starvation tomorrow.
I don't need to feel pitiful about them, yes, not pitiful, that's their fate, it has nothing to do with strife, it has nothing to do with pond fish, it's just one of the thousands of lives that have been eliminated.
That's all.
Just as he was admiring, he suddenly noticed a vague black shadow quietly approaching this side, and at first he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, after all, if it was an enemy, what could two or three of them do?
But after doing it for a while, I felt a familiar smell in my nose.
"Familiar taste~" Wu Yong stared at the black shadow, and then quietly hid himself in the dark night around him.
And Ye Chen, who was sneaking quietly, suddenly turned his head to look at the mound, there was nothing, there was no night vision function, and he couldn't see the blurred distance clearly.
"What's wrong?"
Aunt Yue suddenly asked, she found that Yechen had stopped, so she asked.
"It's nothing, we're going to hurry~"
Ye Chen said.
Aunt Yue thought for a moment.
"Good!"
Immediately, their speed couldn't help but speed up a lot.
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"Let's go!" Wu Yong said as he appeared at his tent and spoke to his close men.
Although I don't know what the situation is, I know that I don't need to ask too much, otherwise I will bear the consequences, and countless facts have proved that as long as I don't cross the line, then I can live more freely and comfortably under Wu Yong's hands than under others, right!
At will, his subordinates followed without saying a word, just a few people.
Wu Yong's subordinates are different from others, he only picks people who have an extremely hot desire to survive, so he doesn't have many subordinates, but they are not like those who have no reason, although they can all speak, this has always been the most basic ability, but in fact, their communication is limited to "next?", "kill!", "then?", "go!······· That's it.
Wu Yong and his men took advantage of the cover of night to leave the camp.
"Strange?"
The two gatekeepers couldn't tell what species was talking.
"Why do you go out so late, although it's nocturnal, but it's not necessary, right?"
"Shhhh
"Oh~" One quickly covered his mouth.
"Whatever he does, don't talk much, there are a lot of people who have died like this recently. Otherwise, the beauty of this doorman would not have been our turn!"
After these whispered conversations, silence fell.
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"Hopefully, it's still too late!" said Yechen to herself.
"What's in time?"
"I felt like I was being stared at just now, but when I looked back, there was nothing. ”
"It's almost there, don't worry, they haven't shown signs of running yet~"
Aunt Yue looked at the blazing camp, and there was no sense of escape at all.
If you only look at the firelight, the coldness of the night has dissipated a lot.
"This will only make people more uneasy~"
Ye Chen felt that he had found it but there was no movement, which was puzzling.
Aunt Yue was arranging the formation, and the eyes of the formation were Mangwei, and at the same time, Aunt Yue was explaining to Mangwei.
"Remember, the pit of the real night, and then export all your mana to Yuexi, it is estimated that she will release the full red feast later. In the process, you have to calculate your consumption and recovery, which is of great benefit to the future metamorphosis. ”
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Half a mile away from the camp,
Wu Yong stood on a mound and looked at the light of the fire, which seemed to be very warm, just like so many similar nights before, without movement.
After a while, the few of them gradually faded away, leaving behind the joyful firelight, and disappeared into the dim wasteland under the cold air of the icy star river.