In this joyful celebration of victory, how could anyone care about Tang Ling?

Even beside Tang Ling, a few soldiers heard Tang Ling's words and showed sympathy for Tang Ling, but... At such a moment, shouting to explain, isn't it too ignorant?

Isn't it a daily occurrence that comrades die on the battlefield?

Looking at the overwhelming cheers, Cowlain and Ebb's disgusting contrived performance, Tang Ling sneered.

He looked at Christina and said, "Optimistic about Vivian." ”

Then he turned and rushed to the patrol grounds.

At this time, Cowclein was about to walk to Uncle's side, and beside Uncle, the two Purple Moon warriors were desperately publicizing how heroic Abbel was underground and how he turned the tide and obtained the qualification to negotiate.

With a smile on his face, his eyes kept paying attention to Tang Ling, although the matter should have been stirred up by Andrew, but this kid still returned to the barrier of hope in the end.

As long as he is in Safe Zone 17, there will be no more chance of escape.

It's a pity that he can't take this credit alone, because it must be a tragic thing to keep Tang Ling this time, and he will definitely collide with those forces buried in the dark.

This must be done with the help of the family and the family union.

Thinking of this, Abel looked at Andrew fiercely, the miscellaneous of this family, the miscellaneous who wanted to snatch his credit, actually ruined his plan.

You must know that for his plan, he also specially asked his mother to customize such a tactical mobile disk, and even used his mother's relationship to get in touch with a general of the underground race, and set up a fatal situation against Tang Ling....

"So, that's it, Master Abel took their important captain and forced the underground race to truce, and we got a chance to negotiate." The Purple Moon Warrior's story came to an end, and his face was filled with reverence and emotion.

Although the people who listened felt a little aggrieved in their hearts, it turned out that they had won a big victory? Or do you want to negotiate?

But think about it, the original catastrophe-like disaster was stopped by the ancestors and grandchildren of the Anse family, and then think about the heroic appearance of Abel who broke into the enemy camp alone... Even if it's just a negotiation, it's a good result, and at least it can bring the hope barrier back to calm down for a while and restore its vitality.

In this day and age, you can't ask for too much, and being safe is already the greatest blessing.

So, the cheers are even louder.

And Cowclein also happened to be at this time, walked up to Eber, stretched out his hands, and wanted to hug his grandson tightly.

This drama is about to come to a successful end.

But at this moment, an unusually discordant voice resounded in the Hope Barrier.

"I want an explanation."

Everyone was stunned, the voice was so loud, with unbridled fanfare, with a kind of sad anger.

But what the hell is this? When celebrating victories and singing praises to heroes, who jumped out to explain? Explain what?

People began to search for the voice, and then found a teenager standing on a lookout at the highest point of the Hope Barrier.

He wasn't that tall, he was even a little thin, his black hair was drenched in the rain, his regular combat uniform was torn, and he still had wounds on his body.

He looked a little embarrassed, but he stood straight, and in his hand he held in his hand the large electric horn that the camp used to direct the near encounter, and he looked calm, he had no scruples, and the commander of the lookout at his feet was tied up and whimpering.

"Arrest him." Abel glanced at Tang Ling and said three words lightly.

Several fighters immediately squeezed out of the crowd and trotted towards Tang Ling.

Tang Ling's face showed contempt and disdain, and he spoke directly.

"So, it's just a negotiation, right? What will be the outcome of the negotiations? Let me guess, at first it was a temporary return to the calmest state of confrontation before. ”

"But it won't last a few days. Why? Can't you think of it? The enemy's large forces have actually broken through the strategic route and gathered together, do you hope that the barrier still has the capital to confront each other like it once did? ”

"Come to think of it, the strategic route has also been lost. With the large army already assembled, how could the Purple Moon Warriors go deep into the ground to defend the strategic routes? ”

"Is this a feat? This is an ugly betrayal! I think that in the near future, you will see that on the side of the Hope Barrier, the underground races will also build their barriers, and the Hope Barrier will be in harmony with the wonderful sharing of the Universal Energy Stone. ”

"It won't be long before everyone will be happy to find that there will also be underground races in Safe Zone 17 who will come to the ground to eat and drink with everyone... How wonderful, river crabs coexist. ”

What a harsh voice, many sad words, but it seems to be full of truth, all the cheering people seemed to be choked by the neck, and the cheering voice was forced in the throat.

"It's a betrayal in the name of war, you know? Who is the seller who wants to know? ”

"Are you going to arrest me now? Shameless? ”

"By the way, look at the scars on my body, I'm a warrior who just returned from fighting underground, is this the treatment given to a warrior?"

A few fighters who were already close to the lookout were a little confused and stepped forward to arrest them? Even if it is not known whether Tang Ling is talking nonsense or not, he is indeed the Crescent Moon Warrior who returned from the underground just now.

Those warriors looked at Eber, and Eber's heart was extremely shocked, Tang Ling's words were actually very correct, the conditions for his exchange with the underground race were almost this!

Is he still being arrested? His words pointed directly at the Anse family, and anyone present who was not a fool could understand this hint.

If he was arrested in desperation, and all the performances of the Anse family were ruined, how humble would it be?

Abel struggled to decide, and beside him, Cowklein looked at his grandson with reproachful and playful eyes.

He whispered, "Are you still going to hide it?" ”

At the same time, complicated feelings began to emerge in people's hearts, although it was difficult to distinguish between right and wrong for a while, but what were the results? It seems that what the boy said is true.

The two Purple Moon warriors avoided the heavy and light, and did not say anything about the retreat of the enemy army, or the occupation of the R area, or how many enemies they had killed... So according to this, the future that the boy said should come true?

People began to be frightened, they were all warriors, they all knew about war, and if this was the result, now was not the time to celebrate at all, but to immediately gather all the forces and go deep into the ground to fight a tough battle.

At least eliminate most of the enemy assembled in Sector R, and then reoccupy the strategic routes.

But... No one dares to say that.

Because where is the lord of the city at this time? What about the president, vice-president, and life members of the Supreme Council?

On the contrary, it was the Anse family who inexplicably led the entire Purple Moon team?

At this time, as long as you are not a complete fool, you finally understand what the general trend is.

A wave of panic began to spread through everyone's hearts, but leaving Safe Zone 17? What are you kidding? Life has taught many people that they can stay alive as long as they live.

"So, is it so hard to give an explanation? Do you have to force everyone's faces to be so ugly? Standing in the rain, Tang Ling directly raised one foot and stepped on the edge of the lookout.

"Crazy." Yang Kong couldn't speak, just echoing with this one word in his heart.

"Crazy." There are a few people who also have such a word in their minds.

What is so important? Tang Ling didn't plan to leave a way out for himself? He put everything that couldn't be put on the table one by one, and the result could only be endless.

The Anse family can be 'shameless' at any time.

But Tang Ling doesn't care at all, it's good to make a big fuss, he just needs a chance.... A chance to see off Vivian and make Vivian blind.

And a chance to lurk and collect the so-called goodwill, he needed - a chance to kill.

"What do you need to explain?" After hastily telling the truth to Cowlain, Abel had to stand up with disgust.

Compared to Uncle, Cow Klein is a real old fox, he doesn't care about all this farce performed by Tang Ling, he thinks that Abbey is too young.

However, he now had an extremely important piece of news that he had to deal with immediately, and he gave Abel only two words: "Delay." ”

Procrastinate for what? Abel doesn't quite understand! Shouldn't you take advantage of the advantages that the Ansi family still has, label Tang Ling as nonsense, and then arrest him?

But Abel didn't dare to resist Cowcrane's order at this time, the fact that he wanted to monopolize the credit could no longer be concealed, and he didn't succeed in monopolizing, he still had to rely on the family now.

This delay, in Tang Ling's expectation, he looked at Abel with disdain very directly.

"Explain what, don't you bastard? Could it be that you have lived for more than 20 years, and the only thing you have learned is to pretend to be crazy and stupid? ”

"See? My companion, my comrade-in-arms, what a wonderful girl, who died at the hands of a brute, though this brute's plot may have been somehow twisted by another... However, she died. ”

"So, do you understand what I'm asking for?" Tang Ling wiped the rain from his face, and he stood on the edge of the watchtower.

"What are you talking about? I sympathize with the death of your comrade-in-arms. But war is cruel, and every day there are soldiers who die on the battlefield. Hopefully, the ramparts need to be ordered, and if you suspect that your comrades died in a conspiracy, there are court-martials in Security Zone 17. ”

"Otherwise, everyone will start making a fuss because of suspicion, hoping that the existence of the barrier is like a joke."

"I think you need to calm down now, and your comrades need to be buried. Take him down. Abel took a deep breath and turned a deaf ear to the fact that he was being called a bastard.

He rejected Tang Ling with a perfect reason.

Several fighters finally received the order and rushed towards the lookout.

Tang Ling didn't care at all, and the moment those soldiers rushed up, he quickly kicked out a few kicks, directly kicking those soldiers off the lookout.

"You're provoking Safe Zone 17?" Abel raised his eyebrows.

"No, I just think my status may be too low! I want to ask you, if it were you, Ab, who had died under a conspiracy today, would the honorable Patriarch Cowlain have to wait for a court-martial? ”

Cowklein didn't respond, he just glanced at Tang Ling coldly, and then continued to whisper something to the communicator?

"Yes, don't say that you are Uncle, just say that the Purple Moon Warriors present, your comrades-in-arms died in a conspiracy, will you not confess immediately, but wait for the so-called military court? As far as I understand the facts, that's not the case, right? Didn't the Purple Moon Warriors have a special power, called the right to due? You can point your finger at the enemy. ”

"Yes, yes, not to mention the Purple Moon Warriors, this power is also available to first-class nobles, right?"

"Is it my Tang Ling's low status, right?"

No one spoke, even Abel was a little stunned, what did Tang Ling mean when he suddenly said this? Started complaining about class? How to respond?

The Raptors were standing in the rain, and someone began to urgently treat Amir on the spot, although there may be little hope, just barely keeping him alive.

And Vivian's body was in the center of several of them.

This scene made them seem a little desolate, helpless, and sad.

But they only looked at Tang Ling, how did Tang Ling get justice for Vivian?

"So!" Tang Ling ripped off his regular combat uniform, and there were more than a dozen wounds on his body, which looked so dazzling.

"I, Tang Ling decided to fight for an identity for himself."

"Who am I? I was a crane-tailed, the lowest Crescent warrior in the 1st Reserve Battalion. ”

"I announce now, I'm here, to start the official ranking challenge against the Crescent Warriors of the entire First Reserve Battalion!"

"I'm going to keep fighting. Is the identity of the first place noble enough? If that's not enough, I'll continue to challenge the Purple Moon Warriors! The right to duel must be given to me! ”

"The right to challenge is sacred, which of you dares not to accept it?" Tang Ling pulled out the long knife behind him with a swipe, and pointed directly at the position where the First Reserve Battalion was standing.

"Maniac!" Yangkong's face immediately changed, Tang Ling had such strength to challenge the entire reserve camp? What exactly is he going to do? Can this give Vivian an an account?

"Little madman! Hahaha..."On a hill not far from the ruins battlefield, Su Yao held the communication device, listening to the voice coming from inside, and couldn't help laughing.

The man beside him reached out and grabbed it; "Old Su, you should tell me something."

"Maniac." At the top of the barrier of hope, there are a few people who have begun to silently prepare for this idea almost at the same time, but the inexplicable familiarity is so kind.

Abel frowned, what the hell is this? But isn't the patriarch going to stall for time? Tang Ling challenged like this, and he was very cooperative.

Then let this stupid X make trouble, it's best to be killed, although Andrew's bastard is hateful, but his strength is a little bit, Abel knows it, not to mention Andrew's dog, Henk.

Kill yourself, and no one can stop you.

Andrew's face immediately turned a little pale, and Henk stood beside him, reaching out and holding Andrew's hand tightly.

"He's not going to make it."

"I hope so." Andrew actually came out of the ground, his heart was bleak, he was not Eber, he had no capital, he only had success and failure.

Success is heaven.

Failure is hell, he is already in hell, everything doesn't matter.

Isn't that how life works? One thought of heaven and one thought of hell.

After all, the uncontrollable jealousy, injustice and greed pushed him to hell.

**

The right to challenge is indeed sacred.

At least in the Purple Moon Clan, each reserve camp is exceptionally encouraging to challenge, and in order to encourage this challenge, it is given a sacred meaning.

So, the one who initiates the challenge is protected, until his challenge is completed.

The rest is just to be challenged to accept and not to accept the challenge.

However, this is in plain sight, and the idea of the tradition of the 1st Reserve Battalion, the deep-rooted idea is - glory!

If you lose your glory, you lose everything, your future, your fame, your training, and even your resources ....

It's worse than death.

Of course, there are also people who can be understood without accepting the challenge, and these people are just members of the Raptors team.

Tang Ling jumped down from the lookout.

Tang Ling slowly walked to the center of the crowd.

A simple ring made of dozens of iron boxes was quickly placed in the center.

The crowd consciously retreated, making room for the challenge platform.

Tang Ling calmly jumped into the ring, he turned to look at his partners from the Raptors squad following behind him, and said softly, "Please put Vivian behind me and let her watch." ”

As he spoke, Tang Ling slammed the long knife behind him and said, "With this as a boundary, no one can get close to Vivian. Because, this time, I will always be in front of her. ”

Yu silently hugged Vivian and carefully placed it behind Tang Ling.

Tang Ling looked at Vivian's bloodless face, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in the gentlest tone, "Look, I will offer you a sacrifice." ”

Then, Tang Ling decisively turned his head and shouted, "Let's start, the penultimate one." ”

Andy stood in the audience: "I admit defeat." ”

"Third from the bottom."

"I throw in the towel." Christina choked.

"Fourth."

No one responded, Tang Ling's heart ached, he didn't dare to look back, he said softly like self-deprecation: "I'm sorry, she, sacrificed." ”

"Fifth from the bottom."

A certain senior who was in the same cave as Tang Ling came to the stage with some trepidation.

"I'm sad, but because of the glory of the Crescent Warriors, I won't keep my hand." He said so, then bowed at Tang Ling and rushed over.

Tang Ling didn't look up, and even let the rain blur his vision.

With a 'brush', Tang Ling kicked out, just one kick, so fast that many elite fighters couldn't catch it, and it actually brought up an afterimage.

With a 'Peng' sound, the senior's thigh was mercilessly swept by his toes, and the entire sprinting body immediately lost its balance and fell out of the ring at once.

So strong?! Tang Ling - so strong?!

At least fifty or more people in the 1st Reserve Battalion were shocked! Ordinary people can not understand, warriors can not understand, even elite fighters can not understand!

But the Crescent Moon Warriors of the First Reserve Battalion, the Purple Moon Warriors who were watching in the crowd if they didn't understand, it would be a joke!

This kicking speed is almost the speed that the best talents of the 1st Reserve Battalion can kick! This also needs to be combined with a strong nerve reaction speed, and sweep out at the most suitable node...

Yes, and power!

Tang Ling... Is it the tail of the crane?!

In the face of many shocked eyes, Tang Ling's expression did not change at all: "Sixth-to-last." ”

Another senior has come to power.

He didn't have any nonsense, he was a fool so he couldn't see Tang Ling's strength, it would be too stupid to say anything to go all out.

He just bowed, and then rushed towards Tang Ling.

One punch, just one punch, he was knocked out of the ring without any drag, and the force of one punch was just enough to knock him out of the ring.

"Thank you." The senior said softly, and he could see that Tang Ling had finally closed his fist, otherwise this punch would easily break his bones.

"Seventh from the bottom." Tang Ling shouted loudly.

"I throw in the towel." Auston replied aloud.

"Eighth-to-last." No one answered.

A painful, mocking smile appeared on Tang Ling's face, and he looked back behind him.

Amir has been bandaged for the time being, but unfortunately, with his identity, he will never get a high-level cell repair agent.

If... If there is no betrayal, if... If you're still a partner... A trace of sourness appeared in Amir's heart, he actually believed that with these ifs, Tang Ling would go all out and create a miracle for him.

However, there are no ifs in life.

At this moment, Vivian lay behind Tang Ling, to death... I didn't get close to her myself, but who was at fault? Amir seemed to have figured something out, but it was too late.

"I... Cough... Throw in the towel," Amir said almost laboriously.

"Well, you remember, keep going. If, you're still a man. Tang Ling turned his head.

In fact, he is already heartbroken and can't breathe, but any mistake must bear the inevitable punishment, he can't be soft-hearted, who is soft for Wei An?

"Ninth from the bottom."

The last senior from the same cave stepped into the ring.

Still, just a punch.

"Tenth from the bottom."

"I throw in the towel." Yu said in a low voice.

In one minute, he rushed out of the penultimate position from the penultimate and challenged 9 people, Tang Ling created an impressive result, even if 6 people gave up in the middle.

But... He still defeated three other people, using a total of two punches and one kick!

Isn't it funny? It's not funny, because he didn't defeat some local chickens and dogs, but the elite of the first reserve battalion.

Tang Ling? Is it so strong? The thought came to everyone's minds again. How many kilograms of strength are these two punches? Or can it already be calculated with 'bull' force? What is his speed? Is it already the limit? Is his excellent nerve reaction speed? What are his abilities? Did it show up?

Many people have complicated thoughts, and they inevitably think of one thing - Tang Ling has a secret.

And Tang Ling stood in the rain with an expressionless face: "Next!" ”