Night.

The Ionian Coalition Battalion.

A day of fierce fighting left everyone exhausted.

The whole camp was silent.

A lot of people went to sleep.

But Balzac had not yet fallen asleep.

He hadn't slept in almost two days.

"General, you'd better take a break, what will we do if you fall?" A loyal subordinate looked at Balzac's haggard face and couldn't help but say.

"Yes." Balzac replied noncommittally, his bloodshot eyes still staring straight into the night.

He couldn't sleep at all.

He knew that this was an extremely critical moment, and any small mistake could bury everything.

He had to be careful, careful, and ......

"Tap—"

"What sound?" At this moment, he suddenly heard an incomparably subtle, but absolutely existential, voice spreading from the ground.

His brows couldn't help jumping, and his completely tense nerves were stretched to the limit.

The "General......" subordinates looked at him with some concern, thinking that he was hallucinating because he was tired.

"Don't be noisy." Balzac shouted.

It was midnight now, and when people's vigilance was at its lowest, he had to guard against it.

Without thinking much more, he immediately got up and walked out of the camp with his knife, and as he walked, he whispered: "Wake everyone up at once, and everyone is on alert." ”

News soon came from the northeast, and the soldiers on patrol spotted a suspicious large force.

Balzac immediately mobilized 3,000 elite troops and rushed to the northeast.

But the results were beyond Balzac's expectations.

When the commander of the other side cried and was supported by the two soldiers, he said to himself with his yellow-skinned face: "Help...... Help me. ".

Balzac could not recall at all when he had sent such a force.

But the other party was obviously wearing Bilgewater's military uniform.

This is also the reason why Balzac did not get his hands dirty.

Although the opponents are all tired soldiers, the number is enough to be two thousand, which cannot be underestimated at all.

Balzac did not put them in the camp.

Instead, they were taken care of on the spot.

Just when he had a headache about what to do with them.

An unexpected person appeared in front of him.

"Bring their leaders to me." Chen Senran said this and walked in front of him step by step.

"You...... Know them? Balzac asked with some doubts, but still did as Chen Senran said.

The poor guy was quickly brought over. But it seemed that he was really too weak, and he was still supported by two soldiers.

"Master Jason, long time no see." Chen Senran said to the poor guy.

"Oh, Lord Jack, it's great to see you here." The poor guy almost cried.

That's right, he's Jason, of course.

Except for Jason. Who else will run with more than 2,000 remnants of defeated soldiers like lost dogs.

"Don't you have something very important to do?" Chen Senran asked in a puzzled tone, without the slightest hint of mockery.

"Oh, Lord Jack, don't make fun of me, I...... Hey, it's hard to put into words. Jason cried and looked remorseful.

"Oh, Barr, I forgot to introduce you, Jason. Fox. The rising star of Blue Flame Island, Commissioner Planck is the most optimistic young man. Chen Senran smiled and pointed at Jason, "My own people." ”

"Well, what a offense, Jason." Balzac nodded blankly at Jason, his eyes scanning the remnants again.

Your own people?

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Night.

Or night.

Maritime.

General William didn't feel the slightest sleepiness when he looked at the thick night.

On the contrary, he was excited.

Immensely excited.

He felt a little hot all over his body.

This reaction is only felt before every killing, or before sleeping with a beautiful woman.

Sex and gore can undoubtedly stimulate the production of the most primitive hormones in men.

And this time. Of course he was going to kill someone.

Or still kill a lot of people.

Turning around again, he inspected his own army.

Everyone was completely ready, and everyone's muzzle was ready to fire flames.

Every ship in the dark has been set up with cannons.

Now. The thirty-five warships that belonged to him were like beasts sharpened in the dark, ready to choose people at any time.

"Good." William rubbed the long knife at his waist as he muttered to himself, his eyes glowing like beasts into the darkness.

Here we go.

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Here we go.

Night.

Or at sea.

In another vast dark night.

Puerto Rico whispered the same words to the endless darkness.

He had led his fleet through the enemy's defenses, which would have been impossible.

With the fastest speed they had, they had reached the heart of the enemy, which was once impossible to reach.

As long as you can land successfully, then everything will be different from the world.

History. will be created.

Puerto Rico's eyes burned with a terrible light.

He clutched the musket at his waist and whispered behind him, "Are you sure?" ”

"Yes, sir." Flynn, who had already made up his mind to follow Puerto Rico, replied in a deep voice, "At most a magic, we will see land." ”

When he said the word land. There was some irrepressible excitement in his tone.

"Very good, cheer up the brothers." Puerto Rico took a deep breath, "Tonight, we're going to make history." ”

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What is History?

History is all about shit when you look back many years later and find out what that happened at that point in time.

If the ninja hadn't reported it at the end of the day, he would have believed that he was already a corpse.

But now......

"I don't know if it's right or wrong, but I know that I have to take revenge." Shen said as he looked at Akali locked in a cage and Kenan, who was badly injured.

He promised silence, he wanted revenge.

So that duel ended without a hitch.

He threw himself back into the arms of so-called equilibrium.

The only consolation was that he begged Silence to spare Akali and Kenan's lives.

"Shen, do you think he will really trust you?" Akali looked at Shen expressionlessly, she was not seriously injured, but she fainted.

And Kennan, because of the terrifying power of thunder, really fell into a deep coma.

"I don't know what to do." Shen shook his head, a hint of pain flashing in his eyes, "But I know that I must take revenge." ”

Here's his answer.

Here's what happened that night.

There's a lot going on this night.

There is no end to this night. (To be continued......)

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