The yellow sand rolled, the sand and gravel raged, and the entire Baikun City fell into dusk, the wind howled, the houses collapsed, the trees were uprooted, and the garbage bins and other objects rushed directly into the sky. It was like the sudden end of the world, more shocking than the previous fierce battle, which was the true power of nature!

It's just that no one has the courage to experience this rare and spectacular scene! If you can escape, you can escape, and if you can avoid it, you can avoid it!

The underground air-raid shelter in Baikun City was already full of members of the Holy Clan's mercenary group, including mercenary troops, logistics members, and relatives and family members, with nearly 20,000 people! As far as the eye can see, the whole piece of black pressing. Some hugged and comforted each other, some were terrified, and most of them lay on the ground in a deep sleep. Tired, really tired.

Fortunately, the bomb shelter was built with a comprehensive consideration, otherwise it would not have been possible to pile up so many people. It's just that...... The enemy retreated temporarily, their lives were temporarily saved, and the supply of food and ammunition still haunted them.

"Di Cheng, thank you!" With the support of the clansmen, Yuwen Huangxue lined up the crowd and came to Di Cheng, followed by all the high-level members of the Holy Clan, everyone's bodies were covered with scars, embarrassed, and some of them had a weak breath and almost fainted. But to show their gratitude, all the people who could be counted came.

There were old and young, men and women, Yin clansmen, and foreigners of different skin colors, and most of them had never seen Di Cheng, but this did not hinder their respect. Especially the shocking figure of the previous duel against Shen Aoming, which still echoes in their minds.

They are arrogant and self-esteemed, but this time they expressed their closeness and politeness to "outsiders" without exception. Those old people of the hermit clan who had opposed Yuwen Huangxue's relationship with Di Cheng had a little shame and shame in their expressions while respecting them. Who would have thought that the underworld boss who was disdainful at the beginning would grow to such an incredible point.

Di Cheng! Heaven's Gate! These two words are enough to arouse their great attention! Especially the rescue at the moment of life and death, it is more worthy of their courtesy!

Elder Yu Wenchuan, whose strength has reached the quasi-amethyst level, bowed deeply to show his gratitude: "Gao Sen has already told us about the things on the road, thank you Mr. Di for saving our people and saving our hope." Thank you! ”

He is the cousin of Yuwen Aragayu's father, the uncle of Yuwen Aragayu, and the most determined radical in the Himalayas back then! In today's Holy Clan mercenary troops, the status is extremely high, second only to Yuwen Huangxue.

"You're welcome!" Di Cheng smiled and shook his head, he wanted to stand up and return the salute, but the wound on his body suddenly stiffened. The blood boiling just now, losing his mind, not feeling tired, not feeling pain, now relaxed, the wounds all over his body hurt and he inhaled frequently, if it wasn't for the inappropriate occasion now, I really wanted to moan a few times.

"Be honest!" Annie was dissatisfied, pressed him back into her seat, and continued to carefully treat his wounds with Meiyan.

"Yes, we are too polite, we are all allies, we are a family." The language is cold and timely Dao, and for the first time publicly affirms the identity of Di Cheng and Tianmen's allies.

The other high-ranking members of the Holy Clan looked at each other, smiled and nodded one after another, expressing their approval! Maybe it is only now that it shows that the attitude is a little snobbish, but in today's world, the strong are respected, and if you don't have enough weight, don't expect others to look at you differently, and their performance is understandable.

"Your Tianmen problem has been solved?" Yuwen Huangxue asked, in fact, until now, he was still surprised by Di Cheng's arrival and the strength he displayed. When they parted from each other half a year ago, he knew very well that the Heavenly Gate was about to face a crisis, and it would definitely not be lighter than his own Holy Clan, but now he actually appeared in front of him alive.

It can only be explained that Tianmen survived and was reborn in Nirvana!

At this time, the clansmen had already moved chairs for them, and the other clansmen took the initiative to retreat, giving up a large circle to leave room for them to talk.

"I got through it by luck, and I shouldn't have any more trouble in the short term. I could have spent more time here, and if there's anything I need to do, just mention. Di Cheng endured the pain caused by the ointment and forced a smile.

The elders of the Holy Clan all showed a little relief and relief, and what they were waiting for was Di Cheng's last sentence.

Yu Wenchuan nodded and smiled, the more he looked at Di Cheng, the more pleasing he felt, and he hesitated slightly: "This...... Hehe...... Forehead...... Mr. Di, it may make you laugh, but ...... We do ......"

"This is ......," Di Cheng asked.

Yuwen Lengxun introduced: "My second grandfather is also my father's cousin. ”

"Elder Yuwen, hello. It is my duty to mention what I can, as you said, allies. ”

"Okay, okay, huh...... It is...... Uh......" Yu Wenchuan felt warm in his heart, but the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak. These people are arrogant from the bones, from rushing out of the Himalayas to today, they have always been domineering and strong, they have conquered the enemy, and they have never begged others, and it is indeed a little difficult for him to suddenly ask for something from a junior.

"I'll tell you." Yu Leng Xun spoke at the right time again, he was young, he didn't have the scruples of his elders, and he was the same age as Di Cheng, so it was more natural to say: "Now the situation in Baikun City is very unoptimistic, the lake water has been poisoned, and the preserved clean water source is about to be exhausted, there is no water to clean the wounds, and the food has reached the limit, and it can last for five days at most." In terms of ammunition...... Not a single bullet left, not much medicine left. To put it simply, the ammunition is exhausted. Although you saved us today, you will surely come back again when the temple recovers. At that time, there will be no more martial arts competitions, but direct attacks. We can't hold out for long. ”

"What do you mean ......"

Yu Leng Xun looked at his father and the clansmen, coughed dryly, and said: "We can find a way to solve the problem of food and water by ourselves, take advantage of the temporary retreat of the encircling troops, go out of the city to buy food, and by the way, bring the water of Baikun Lake to the city." We only hope that Mr. Di can mobilize some troops from Tianmen, and there will be ammunition, as much ammunition as possible. ”

"There is no army, Patriarch Yuwen should understand the situation of our Tianmen, the armed forces have not yet been prepared, and there is no way to help you. However, in terms of ammunition...... Don't worry, it will be delivered the night after tomorrow at the latest. ”

"Oh? Seriously?!! "I was disappointed just because of the first half of the sentence, but the second half of the sentence made him overjoyed! Day after tomorrow? So fast?!

"It's true!" Di Cheng smiled and nodded, not that he was bragging, but that when Anne and the others left the country that day, they had already purchased a large amount of equipment and ammunition through special channels on the world's weapons black market, and they were now on their way here. It is said that the night after tomorrow, but in fact, the first batch of ammunition supplies may arrive tomorrow.

Anne is all set! Otherwise, she would not have agreed to Di Cheng coming to the rescue, and no one expected that Di Cheng would be able to turn the tide of the battle in the battle with just a few masters.

Looking at everyone's surprised expressions, Di Cheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was his blessing to have a talent like Annie.

"Good !!" Yuwen Huangxue and the others let out a long sigh of relief, which was enough to solve the problem of deciding the survival of the Holy Clan in an instant, and their gaze at Di Cheng changed again, and they even had the urge to "offer up" and worship.

Only after a long period of darkness can we best appreciate the preciousness of light. It's been half a month!! It's been half a month!! There are five or six thousand troops in Baikun City, with guns and cannons, but there are no bullets! It's almost maddening!!

If there is enough ammunition, with the solidity of Bai Kun City, the number and quality of the troops, it will be no problem to hold out for another month!!

"If only ammunition is provided, it is impossible for the Holy Clan to turn the tide of the war, and it will eventually be destroyed." Annie suddenly leaned in Di Cheng's ear and whispered, the situation of the Holy Clan is not as serious as she expected, they have completely cut off contact with the outside world, and no one will provide funding except for the Heavenly Gate. If this situation is not improved, the result will be destruction!

Therefore, other auxiliary measures must be taken, so that the surrounding forces can see that the Holy Clan still has the possibility of "re-rising", eliminate the scruples in their hearts, and then continue to cooperate!

Di Cheng looked at her, didn't speak, and asked with his eyes. "Is there any other way?"

"Golden Crescent! Warlord Soroda! Anne's red lips opened slightly, without making a sound, only lip to convey the message.

Well? Di Cheng was slightly stunned, Jin Xinyue? Soroda? It's a good idea. Can......

Sending an inquiring glance again, Anne nodded slowly in affirmation.

"If you have something to say, say it! What a dumb word! A cold snort suddenly came from the crowd, interrupting the eye contact between the two.

"Nian'er! What about your politeness! Yu Wenchuan glared at the cold language behind him dissatisfiedly, and smiled at Di Cheng: "Mr. Di, don't be surprised, he is used to it." ”

Di Cheng was not angry, thought a little in his heart, and smiled: "I have an armed force in my hands. ”

"Oh? You've got quite a few hole cards. Yuwen Huangxue looked at Di Cheng with a strange expression.

"What troops?" Everyone couldn't help asking, even Emperor Xi Yu and they also cast a look of attention, Tianmen has an armed force? How they don't know.

"Golden Crescent, Soroda Warlord Forces."