They're fooled!

These underground monsters are not a rout at all, but bait to lure them out of the line!

Besieged on all sides by dense monsters that could not see the edge, Gallo's eyes were full of despair.

Then, an irrepressible roar of rage filled his entire being. Like an anxious soul scorched by flames, he constantly gave piercing commands to slash at each other with his enemies until one of them died.

"Don't be impulsive, Gallo!"

"Come back soon!"

"You protect Sharna!"

- Sharna.

Eventually, this familiar name shook Gallo's body and instantly came to his senses.

He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, just stared at the terrible underground monsters with bloodshot eyes.

If this state had been five or six years ago, it would have made Gallo ecstatic, but now it can only make him feel that life is really colorful.

This is madness, the power that lies in the blood of every Banza. If he had been able to awaken this ability before he became an adult, Gallo would have been an official Berserker by now

As a native Banza, Gallo deservedly trained as a berserker. Every Bansa man participates in military training for up to six months for one to two years before he reaches adulthood. Those who have demonstrated qualified military qualities or outstanding personal talents during military training will directly stay in the army for two to five years of compulsory military service, and those who are excellent will be directly recruited as non-commissioned officers or even officers. If it is wartime, it will be pulled directly to the front line.

Berserkers, on the other hand, are the highest-ranking members of Bansa's military forces. The Berserker of Bansa, like the druid of Caral and the alchemist of Suze, belongs to a country's unique class.

With extreme calmness and discipline turned into chains and shackles. Firmly suppress your fanaticism and irrepressible desire to fight. It's like the country of Bansa, under strict and cold laws. It is an extremely exuberant national spirit full of fighting desire.

The Bansa people are undoubtedly proud. Some extremists even believe that only the Bansars are the noblest people, and that the inferior races such as the mountain people, with their filthy blood flowing in their veins, deserve to die. To live is to hold back the whole world.

Gallo was a somewhat radical young man. He is one of those people too. If he had a choice, Gallo would naturally not choose to save these mountain people.

Think about it - thousands of years ago, the mountain people of today did not even have the right to be human beings.

Pure-blooded mountain people, that is, those with red hair and red eyes, were originally called "dragon bait". They will exude a very strong allure to dragon life. The Bansa and Elcats will use the mountain people as live bait to catch all kinds of wurms and get some material or perform some rituals from them. The dragon bait has basically been chewed by the dragon, and if you move fast enough, you can probably find some corpse fragments in the dragon's stomach, and you can summon a second dragon after a simple cleaning.

If it weren't for the fact that the Sage had left with the pure-blooded dragon seed later. Mountain people have long been used up as a cherished material.

It wasn't until the undead at the center of Elcart and the gods at the center of Bansa launched an all-out war that some of the captive mountain people were able to escape from Elcat. Out of fear and hatred for their bloodline, the fleeing mountaineers quickly intermarried with other races, until their bloodline was completely diluted and the signs of red-haired red-eyed disappeared, and their allure for dragon-born creatures wore off. By the time the mountain people discovered that the number of dragon creatures had plummeted and that they were no longer a threat to them, only the most timid and far-sighted mountain people were left with pure blood.

This is also the reason why now mountain people must hunt a wurm if they want to advance to the gold rank. This is the lifelong enemy of their race.

Later, with the defeat of Elcat, the eastern part of what is now Farajo was burned to the ground by Tyre's authority. The middle sector, which has been repeatedly occupied by Elqat and Bansa, has also changed hands three times. Now it is completely in ruins. So the first king of the mountain people made a decisive move, seized the area after the war, and swore allegiance to Bansa, so that the mountain people were recognized.

But the Bansa people will not forget. The land of Fararu was originally the territory that Bansa had taken back from Elqart. The reason why Tyre performed miracles to build a vast desert was to permanently cut the territory of Fararu from Elcat's territory.

Anyway, the undead couldn't brave the scorching sun to break west. Although the land of Fararu theoretically still belongs to El Cat, the people of El Cat know it themselves. With a desert in between, Fararu no longer belonged to the Elcats.

"Damn it...... Why are we dying here? ”

Gallo cursed under his breath. Swing your sword and cut off the head of a woman with a sheep's head and a snake's tail.

As the charisms ran out, Gallo's armor began to grow heavier and heavier. The glow on his sword had faded, but his fighting style was getting older and hotter. Under one subtraction and one addition, Gallo's combat effectiveness has increased a lot.

"And ...... Toto......"

Gallo's voice became muffled.

Thinking of Duoduo, the red light in Gallo's eyes suddenly jumped, and the strength in his hand became a little heavier.

He vowed that if he could get out alive one day, he would make these mountain people look good.

But at this moment, with a dense sound of breaking the air, an overwhelming rain of arrows came out of nowhere, covering Gallo and his party along with the surrounding underground species!

"What are these sons of bitches for!"

Finding himself also covered in the striking surface, Gallo couldn't help but curse.

He raised the long sword in his hand, and he already planned to block as many as he could. Let the rest be.

But after that, under the guidance of inexplicable power, those arrows suddenly changed direction in the air and fell towards the periphery, one arrow at a time.

After those slender arrows fell, a violent explosion erupted from the point of landing. A group of weak monsters were directly blown apart, and the pale yellow smoke spread.

"Second round of bombing—"

Faintly, in the invisible smoke, Gallo heard a high-pitched voice from afar, accompanied by the sound of trumpets and drums, and the second wave of arrows fell again!

- Boom, boom, boom!

Explosions rang out from all around, and the storm was so fierce that Gallo couldn't even keep his eyes on it.

Gallo suddenly felt a chill on his face, and when he reached out to touch it, he realized that his face had been scratched by the exploding piece of iron.

"It's all right! Farina, are you alright? ”

As the explosion subsided, Gallo shouted at the top of his lungs.

His ears were rumbling, and for a moment he couldn't hear anything clearly.

But Farina's shrill voice still penetrated, allowing Gallo to faintly hear: "I'm fine!" ”

It's okay......

Before Gallo could rest a little, he heard the voice that he loved and hated again: "Third round of bombardment!" Melee preparation! Eighty meters! ”

At this time, Gallo finally remembered what this voice was.

At this time, the Fourth Legion of Fararuo, an elite unit that is extremely good at long-range strikes and close-range dogfights! (To be continued.) )