Chapter 561: Is It Funny?
There were many messengers asking for support every day, until there were no more messengers in everyone's bags, and there was still no news coming back from outside, Mo Qiqi couldn't help but think, isn't it that this year's beast tide is particularly turbulent, except for them, all the other places have been wiped out? But if this is the case, they should receive a messenger from others asking for help, and there will be no news at all.
Mo Qiqi had already done his best, and after a conversation with the Fangs Tribe, he had already sacrificed the weak water sword when the beast tide was at its most ferocious, but nearly half of his manpower had been lost.
She is not a fool, there is no support for a while, I am afraid that I can help them find a reason to say that they are busy, but it has always been like this, and she naturally knows that something is wrong, so after seeing a large group of third-order demon beasts rushing over, she neatly beckoned everyone to retreat, as for whether there is a reserve group behind them that is not very effective in combat, Mo Qiqi said that it is her business, since when she needs support, this team of centaurs has no meaning of existence, then they don't exist, and it doesn't matter.
There are a few monks in the Bian family who still have a sense of mission, and they stick to it and refuse to retreat, and they also say seriously: "The task assigned by the clan, even if it is death, must be persevered to the end!"
This kind of elm head, Mo Qiqi didn't bother to say, and said: "Those who are willing to retreat will retreat with me, and those who are not willing to retreat will stay here and die, anyway, I see that your Bian family doesn't care much about your life, but you are willing to give your life for the Bian family, that is your own freedom!"
After she finished speaking, she sacrificed her flying magic weapon, and retreated, after all, there were many people who didn't want to die, seeing that Mo Qiqi withdrew first, and the other people also sacrificed their flying swords to retreat, and finally the remaining two stayed in place, seeing that the beast tide was approaching, she also knew that it was undoubtedly a mantis arm blocking the car now, and staying was also a waste of life, and it didn't play a role, so naturally she retreated together.
The camp area of the reserve group was actually not far from the area they were in charge of, and after exiting the area they were in charge of, they could see the camp less than 200 miles back.
Mo Qiqi originally thought that maybe there was some reason why she didn't give them any response, but no matter what, the monks in other places should also be very nervous, when she arrived at the camp, she seemed to feel blind, the people in the camp were very cleanly dressed, and their actions were leisurely and leisurely, and the leisurely appearance seemed to Mo Qiqi to be excessive, to put it mildly, it was completely like a vacation.
However, there were also many monks who were injured and retreated, and the injuries of those monks were very insignificant in Mo Qiqi's opinion, and they were not worth dealing with in their teams at all.
Seriously, she worked so hard in front of her, she felt like she was about to hit the street in one breath, Mo Qiqi didn't have too deep feelings for the people of the Bian family, but since she promised to take care of those groups, under the condition that the people in those groups were still obedient, she had done her best, but she still inevitably had to lose some.
Because she has tried her best, so she doesn't blame herself, but she doesn't blame herself, it doesn't mean that she is very happy, she also feels a little depressed in her heart, this kind of thing, if you don't take it seriously at the beginning, it's easy, but once you take this responsibility, this mentality will become stronger and stronger.
Although Mo Qiqi is a monk, she has not yet become an immortal, and she is still a human being, so it is not surprising that she will have this kind of psychological change.
So she was really angry, very angry when she saw that the reserve team was so relaxed and didn't give them any support.
Originally, she felt quite tired both physically and mentally, almost to a critical point, and the whole person's thinking was not as clear and organized as usual, but she felt a fire rising from her heart, and she especially wanted to pull out the weak water sword and rush out to hack these leisurely people to death.
She took a slight breath and calmed down a bit, at this time the monks who followed behind also arrived, seeing that the camp of the reserve group was so happy, Mo Qiqi pondered that everyone's mood at this time should be similar to her.
Each of them was now described as rather embarrassed, with messy hair, ragged clothes, and a dry face showing a mixture of dark black blood stains and other things, the kind that can be pulled out to play beggars without makeup.
Probably because everyone's faces were too dark to show that they were angry, one of the camp guards let out the kind of laughter that he couldn't help but laugh when he saw something funny.
The others also followed his laughter and looked over, only to see Mo Qiqi's and his party's embarrassed description, and the entire camp erupted in laughter.
"Heh, hehehe. Mo Qiqi didn't know if he was infected by everyone's laughter, or what, he also laughed a few times, and then turned back and asked the remaining dozen monks on the side: "Do you think we are really like a joke?"
It's ridiculous indeed.
Because Mo Qiqi is not from the Bian family, she has a dispensable mentality about the matter of being stationed on the battlefield, and when she encounters danger, she will completely be a deserter and slip away.
She will support until now, one is because she wants to practice the dagger, to her current level, it is not easy to make a breakthrough, but when she is about to fight and exhausted, if she is lucky, she will have a feeling or two.
Moreover, she always felt that this feeling of almost reaching the limit and not being able to hold on immediately was very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had experienced it, and it was okay if she couldn't remember it, but it was this vague impression that she couldn't remember where it happened that was the most disturbing.
Maybe she stayed here with the above two mentalities before, but people are not grass and trees, and they will naturally feel when they get along, she saw with her own eyes that these three teams grew from the rush to blame each other at the beginning to the orderly in the end, all of them are like freshly baked weapons with blades, and there is a vague tendency to take the palm of one side, to be honest, she is a little proud.
If they still blame each other in clothes, don't take responsibility, can't hold up the wall with mud, and love death and life, Mo Qiqi doesn't feel anything in his heart.
However, they are growing rapidly at a speed that can be seen with the naked eye, and although Mo Qiqi does not play a vital role, she sees that they are willing to make progress, and they also spend a little effort to guide.