An Xiaoyu and Gong Shanzhi glanced at each other, both feeling that things were not simple. After calling two pickets to come over and record a confession for the aliens, An Xiaoyu came to the roof of the warehouse, looked at the woods and mountains in the distance, and fell into deep thought.

Gong Shanzhi stood beside her and asked, "Shaozun, why did the alien race also come?" Could it be that the origin has any dealings with other races? ”

An Xiaoyu shook her head and said, "The situation is still unclear now, so it's hard to judge for the time being." But now there is no doubt that the alien race must also have some intentions against Windy City, and now I can't take action seriously, the situation is too complicated, and I feel that I should secretly mobilize some masters to come over. ”

Gong Shanzhi nodded and said: "I think so too, now these subordinates I brought with me are a little difficult to search the entire Windy City, let alone deal with the counterattack of the origin and the sneak attack of the alien race." But fortunately, the captain had already prepared before coming, and he only needed to pass the news back to be able to transfer people over. ”

"Really?" An Xiaoyu smiled: "Wei Fangyuan, that guy actually uses tricks?" It seems that after being led by the nose and almost falling last time, I also know that I have learned wisely. Now that you have a plan, follow your plan and leave it alone to me. ”

Gong Shanzhi didn't dare to have any comments on Wei Fangyuan, the chief captain, in his opinion, Wei Fangyuan was the legend of their generation, and he had heard of it when he was in the sect. Although this legend is not as shining as An Xiaoyu, each generation has a special mark of the times, and Wei Fangyuan is one of the marks of that era.

When Gong Shanzhi was able to join the picket team after leaving the sect, perhaps Wei Fangyuan was also one of the reasons as the captain.

After hearing An Xiaoyu's words, Gong Shanzhi nodded, then turned around and left the warehouse. It didn't take long for the confession to be recorded, and under the detailed questioning of the pickets, all the information in the mouths of the aliens had been taken out, in fact, there was really not much information that could be obtained, and the status of these aliens was still not high.

After reading the confession, An Xiaoyu came to the cage in the warehouse, and several aliens looked at An Xiaoyu with blank eyes, not knowing who this big guy was, and not knowing what this guy would do with them. The alien who spoke at the beginning whispered, "Big guy, can we go now?" ”

An Xiaoyu sneered: "Want to go? Why is there always such naivety in your alien race? It doesn't matter if you are an inferior race or a higher race, no matter what kind of stance you have, no matter how many useful things you spit out, don't forget that you are a foreign race, this is an empire, and we are human beings. At the beginning of the war, your end was already doomed, and when your feet crossed the borders of the empire, it was destined to the ends of the world, and you all had to accept the end of death, why do you always think that the lower races will not die? ”

The faces of several aliens suddenly changed: "You want to ...... Yes!!! ”

Before they could start speaking, a rootless fire erupted from inside the cage. An Xiaoyu had a cold face and looked at the flames rising from the cage, which was a fire law mixed with the attribute of destruction, and it was impossible for any race to resist unless it was wiped out by using the law.

But apparently, these poor creatures in the cage did not have such strength, so they did not even make a sound, and it did not take long to turn to ashes. The cages around them were not damaged at all, and if it weren't for the black ashes inside, I'm afraid no one would have believed what had happened.

The surrounding Far Northern Army looked at these piles of ashes, all expressionless. But the two pickets who recorded the confession just now were a little shocked, and they didn't react, why did An Xiaoyu kill these aliens, and why did he do things so desperately.

An Xiaoyu felt their mood swings, turned around and asked, "You are all scattered cultivators and sect disciples?" ”

The two men nodded, and then reported their names. Sure enough, one of them was a disciple who came out of the sect like Gong Shanzhi, and the other was a casual cultivator. The cultivation of these two people is not very high, and they are obviously not geniuses, they can only be regarded as ordinary cultivators, otherwise they would not have been sent to do such a job as recording confessions.

An Xiaoyu looked at them and said, "To deal with foreign races, you must be prepared to die together." Prepare for the worst, and seek the result either you kill them or die with them, without any chance of them killing you. Today you sympathize with a foreign race, and tomorrow you may be killed by him. I don't blame you for not having a battle with an alien, but the war is about to begin, and even soon, there could be a battle with the aliens in Windy City. And the one who should be so enlightened the most is not those of us who are the main masters at all, but people like you who are not very strong, understand? ”

The two pickets suddenly felt a pang in their hearts, everyone was a cultivator, and what An Xiaoyu meant in the end, they naturally couldn't be clearer. So the two of them immediately stood up and saluted An Xiaoyu. An Xiaoyu nodded with satisfaction and left the warehouse and returned to the command post.

Gong Shanzhi had already notified the general team, put down the communicator and said to An Xiaoyu: "The general team has approved the request, and more masters will soon rush to the Wind City, including ten grandmasters and a thousand cultivators above the master realm, which is almost all the idle manpower that the imperial capital can mobilize now." ”

An Xiaoyu nodded: "It should be enough, even if it is the headquarters of the origin, there should not be more than ten grandmaster masters, they will definitely not put all their eggs in the same basket." If the other party's True Realm and Holy Realm appear, then leave it all to me! ”

As he spoke, An Xiaoyu's tone revealed a chilling coldness, and Gong Shanzhi shivered slightly. Then An Xiaoyu turned to Wang Zhen: "Let the Extreme Northern Army be a little nervous these days, last night's attack is definitely still still loud and sound, as for the alien side...... I don't know exactly what they're trying to do. ”

Wang Zhen is not like Gong Shanzhi, he is very calm at this time. Gong Shanzhi grew up in the sect since he was a child and has not experienced any ups and downs. After becoming the leader of the garrison picket team, he also dealt with the internal problems of some imperial capital cultivators, and he didn't know what the battlefield was at all.

And Wang Zhen personally cultivated the first Taoist army in the empire composed of all cultivators, exterminating the family, besieging the sect, and fighting on the border, he has experienced all of them. Especially when he often makes cameo appearances as a spy, he has seen too much darkness of human nature, is this bit of a fart?

So he asked, "Do you want the Far North Army to make some preparations in the Windy City?" We're not sure where the other side will come from, and we don't know how many of them there are, so it's certainly right to be prepared, at least with some more thermal weapons. ”

An Xiaoyu nodded and said: "Of course, you will arrange the formation, and the Far Northern Army will trouble you, but you know, my strategy class is still in the next semester, and the class has not started, what do I know?" ”

Wang Zhen also smiled and went back to talk to the brigade commander who brought troops from the Far Northern Army this time.

Seeing that An Xiaoyu and Wang Zhen had determined the future policy in just a few words, Gong Shanzhi was also stunned for a moment, only to know that although he was the captain of a brigade of pickets, he was far from the real talent, not only in terms of cultivation, but also in strategy.

An Xiaoyu saw his appearance and said, "You don't have to feel lost, how long have you been born?" I'm young, and I've been around for a long time since you were born. This time the battlefield in Windy City may be your luck. If you can go through this test, you will be able to go to the battlefield with peace of mind, which is much better than those who run straight to the battlefield without knowing anything. ”

Gong Shanzhi was silent, he knew that what An Xiaoyu said was right. The Imperial Cultivation Realm has been hidden in the snow for many years, and now that many cultivators are born, they are about to face an all-out war on the entire continent. As one of the main forces of the empire, cultivators will definitely go to the battlefield as well, but can they be cultivators?

Will they still be able to gallop on the battlefield like their ancestors, fighting the emperors of the alien race? To be honest, Gong Shanzhi himself felt that it was impossible. It's not the same time anymore, and they're not the human cultivators they were now.

They lack too much courage, too much blood, too much combat experience and decisive thinking. When he heard that the two pickets were actually a little surprised that An Xiaoyu had executed the alien race, Gong Shanzhi himself felt a little ridiculous, this is the cultivator of the empire?

But put yourself in your shoes, if you face a group of aliens who have no combat effectiveness, can people like yourself be as decisive and ruthless as An Xiaoyu? Gong Shanzhi thought about it three times, but still didn't get a definite answer after all.

It's like the administrator said, sometimes, many things, say it's one thing, but think about another thing, and if you really want to do it, it's another thing. Of course, Gong Shanzhi will agree with An Xiaoyu's approach, but will there be no hesitation in his heart? But what about when you really want to get started?

Even he himself wasn't sure.

For the rest of the day, An Xiaoyu stayed in the sky above Windy City, but the person with the green glue on his face never appeared again, as if he had achieved his goal, so he didn't need to show up. An Xiaoyu could feel that the oppressive aura in the entire Windy City was getting heavier and heavier.

Night fell again, and the wind blew again, and the whole Windy City was filled with the sound of the wind. In such a summer, it should be quite a happy thing to be able to get a cool north breeze, but everyone in Windy City felt a biting cold, which hovered directly from the backbone of the head.

This tension had gradually expanded, and with the appearance of the green-faced man, last night's battle had taken place, and everyone began to realize that the battle might break out completely in the next moment, and if they didn't want to lose their lives, they had to be vigilant.

Sure enough, the sound of artillery fire rang out again, this time in the direction of the west. The firelight lit up a small piece of the sky in the distance, An Xiaoyu sat on the top of the highest building in Windy City, watching the artillery fire in the west, then the north, then the southeast side, and the sound of battle spread throughout the city.

What exactly do these people want to do? An Xiaoyu frowned, she originally thought that the temptation of origin was just a touch, and the temptation would be over. But tonight there was another battle, there was no reason why they were more cautious about testing the Far North than testing themselves, right?

However, suddenly, An Xiaoyu felt a commotion in the whole city, not only did this commotion come from, but also didn't know why it suddenly disappeared, it disappeared so quickly that even An Xiaoyu didn't notice what was happening, An Xiaoyu couldn't help but stand up, looked around, and became vigilant.

But there was no longer that feeling, as if the commotion had been completely suppressed, and there was no trace of it at all. What the hell just happened? An Xiaoyu stood in the north wind and felt that these things were getting more and more weird.

At a certain moment, she thought that the origin was going to take advantage of the attack at night to launch a riot, but this commotion was short-lived, which made her very puzzled. Could it be that the origins have to wait, or that something has changed in their plans? What will this change be about?

An Xiaoyu sniffled, and found that the breath brought by the wind from the west seemed to have some familiar smell with her. After thinking about it, An Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment. It's really not that An Xiaoyu has a bad brain, it's just that he didn't expect that this kind of taste would appear on the side of the empire.

It was the smell of alien blood, and it was the smell of lava elves. An Xiaoyu suddenly realized that the original plan of origin had indeed made a mistake, and the other three sides were the plan of origin, but the first shot in the west that opened the entire battle situation was actually fired by an alien race.

I guess I haven't even reacted to the origin, right? Therefore, there will be a time difference when the battle on all sides appears, and if it is the origin, it will definitely attack on all sides at the same time, and the war will start in full swing. But this time tonight, when the west first started, and then the east reflected it, it had to be forced to start.

The people of the origin were afraid that they thought that their companions from the west had been discovered, so they had to follow along, but who knew that what appeared over there was actually a foreign race? That's why the commotion in Windy City will disappear after a moment, and it seems that the origin also got the news instantly.

Thinking of this, An Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, the origin finally made a mistake, but before they could turn over, they suppressed the commotion by themselves, so that An Xiaoyu couldn't find the root cause at all. With a little more time, An Xiaoyu would be able to find where their base was.

It's a pity, it's a pity!

But now that the alien race has appeared, An Xiaoyu estimates that the attack on the origin will soon disappear.

Gong Shanzhi came to An Xiaoyu's side and said: "A large number of alien races have been found in the west, the higher races are on the way, the lower races are used as cannon fodder, and the other three sides are transformers and synthetic beasts. When did Origin and Interracial also work together? They don't seem to have anything to do with each other, right? ”

An Xiaoyu chuckled and told him what he had just discovered. Gong Shanzhi also felt a little regretful after hearing it, but since things have come to this point, it has exceeded their imagination. He thought for a moment and said, "It seems that this time things are more complicated. ”

An Xiaoyu nodded: "Since the alien race has been involved, it means that this matter has become a three-way competition, although I don't know why the alien race is interested in Windy City, but I think there are only two possibilities without a doubt." One is to get something about the origin, and the other is to attack us, and you immediately take people to the west. ”

Gong Shanzhi also suddenly became serious, if what the alien race wants is to strike at the empire, then they will definitely prepare more followers, and the Far Northern Army is likely to be unable to stop it. Thinking of this, Gong Shanzhi turned around and took some of his people to the West.

The war in the west had reached a rather intense level, and by the time Gong Shanzhi's men arrived in the west, the aliens had already rushed into the camp. This time, because the Far Northern Army was marching in a hurry, it did not carry too many heavy weapons, so it could only rely on firepower nets.

In addition, I don't know that the alien race will attack, so there are not many targeted weapons, especially the lava elves, who have a hard carapace on their bodies and are quite resistant to bullets, and they also carry a lot of throwing weapons, which can produce enough deterrence on the human side.

The scene of the entire battlefield has exceeded Gong Shanzhi's imagination, he never thought that the battlefield between humans and aliens would be so cruel. The blood was thrown up, and even spread in the wind, directly scattering into a large patch of blood and falling on their faces, and they even forgot to cover it with the law force field.

This is the battlefield?

Gong Shanzhi was the first to react, but he didn't rush down with people rashly, who knows if it will disrupt the deployment of the Far North Army below? He led his men to the rear of the army and found the regimental commander who was directing the battle to the west.

When the head of the regiment heard that there were many cultivators coming to support, he must have been overjoyed, and hurriedly arranged for them to sleep, which was not polite at all. Gong Shanzhi took people to the battlefield according to the instructions, and they all knew that they were at a loss when facing the battlefield, let alone commanding the battle, it was best to obey the arrangements of others, otherwise not only would there be chaos, but it was not certain whether their lives could be saved.

With the addition of Gong Shanzhi and other cultivators, it is equivalent to a lot of heavy weapons on the battlefield, according to the arrangement of the regiment commander, they sneaked up on the alien masters and projectile weapon camps, and the formation of the lava elves was scattered, and the battle began to deviate from the balance.

An Xiaoyu stood on the roof of the building, watching the battle between the east, north, and south disappear after a short time, and was even more sure of her previous thoughts. Origin really didn't expect the arrival of the alien race, and now although the alien race has not gained the upper hand for the time being, the situation in Windy City is obviously more serious.

The alien race must still be a tendon, the origin must be more forbearing, and An Xiaoyu can't make a move.

The current situation is really a headache.