The snow was more than half a meter deep, and it was up to the knees as soon as you stepped down. Getting closer, the two soldiers saw that the two figures, one big and one small, were actually directly suspended in the air, flying unhurriedly at a height of more than ten centimeters from the snow.

Soon, the distance between the two sides was reduced to twenty meters. Zhuang Yichen stood still, and the two warriors clenched their swords as if they were facing a great enemy, and even their breathing became slightly short.

At this sensitive point in time, any presence that appears in the wilderness means a formidable enemy. What's more, he was still alone, passing through the defense line of the necromantic army and entering the inner circle of Kyoto. With such a method, even the strongest of the seven teams could not have done this.

In this way, in the eyes of the two warriors, there can only be one identity of this mysterious person in front of them, the master of the Earth rebels!

The cold wind howled and rolled up the gray snow particles that were blowing one after another, crackling like rough sand and dust on the bodies of the two warriors, blowing in front of Zhuang Yichen, but silently being quietly pushed to the side by the faint green light that surrounded him.

There was silence. Because such a strange situation is really impossible, people on both sides don't know what to say at once.

Zhuang Yichen stood still, glanced at the two warriors in front of him, then took out a delicate seal letter from his hand, then stretched out his hand and shook it in front of them, and then threw it over.

Even though he had carefully shown to the two warriors that he had no malicious intent, the moment the seal letter was thrown over, he saw two dazzling ice-blue fighting aura brilliance shining instantly, and the terrifying strength of the two fifth-order evolutionaries was immediately revealed.

A blue glow gently rolled up the small seal like a solidified one, and then dragged it to the warrior's face.

After he tried it for a while to make sure that there was no danger, he carefully held it in his hand, but he looked at it vigorously for a while, and then in confusion handed the seal to another soldier beside him.

The man didn't know what it was after watching it for a long time, so he raised his head and threw a cold sentence at Zhuang Yichen: "Don't move, you are waiting here." ”

After he finished speaking, he continued to form a horn with another person, restraining Zhuang Yichen from afar.

Zhuang Yichen was not surprised when he saw this scene. Because after the undead completely launched the April Fool's Day offensive, the whole of China was facing the crisis of extinction, and naturally mobilized all manpower and material resources to resist this crisis.

In such a situation, a loosely liberal institution like the Guardian League has existed in name only. All the resources in the four major base areas are at the unified disposal of the military. As long as anyone can take up arms and fight, they have been absorbed into the army and fight to the death against the army of the dead.

When Zhuang Yichen joined, the Guardian Alliance was just in the initial stage of development, and although its power and influence were huge, it was only limited to the military's upper echelons. Among the grassroots organizations, there is not much fame.

The news that the front-line outpost had discovered the mysterious visitor was transmitted through radio waves, and it was uploaded layer by layer within a minute, and finally it was directly delivered to the base camp of the front-line headquarters.

Time passed little by little, and the two soldiers guarded Zhuang Yichen to the death, not daring to relax at all. And Zhuang Yichen was very calmly holding Niuniu and standing quietly in place, waiting patiently.

Soon, the roar of an engine whistled along the wind. I saw that on the wasteland behind me, a large area of dense black dots rushed towards this side.

Zhuang Yichen looked at it with all his eyes, and saw that the large black spots were snowmobiles. The black snow was roughly rolled up and raised high to the rear. Two huge skis in front of the car lifted upward, crushing through the thick snow and speeding forward.

In just a few minutes, a large wave of troops had already gathered in front of Zhuang Yichen. Then, a light helicopter slowly landed in the rear, and an officer wearing a thin military coat jumped off the plane, stepped on the knee-deep snow, and walked in front of Zhuang Yichen step by step.

The identity seal of the chairman of the Guardian Alliance was delivered to him, he took it in his hand and looked at it a few times, then carefully looked at Zhuang Yichen a few times, and spoke.

"Are you, Zhuang Yichen?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Yichen took a look at the rank on the shoulders of the middle-aged officer in front of him, and the slightly old military coat was accompanied by four five-pointed stars. His military rank is only the rank of colonel, how can he know himself?

As soon as this question flashed in his mind, he heard a curious and friendly look on the colonel's face, and then continued. "Sorry, I haven't been able to confirm your identity yet. So, it's time to be wronged. ”

As soon as his words fell, he saw two soldiers immediately walk behind him. Zhuang Yichen smiled at the colonel's apologetic gaze, and then followed him to the helicopter under the guard of the two soldiers.

The blizzard whistled and swept in again, quickly drowning a messy pile of footprints on the ground. The helicopter roared through the wind and snow and flew towards the rear, and the weather was bad, and the plane flew with great difficulty.

Soon, the defensive lines and dense firepower points under his feet appeared in Zhuang Yichen's sight. The plane flew very low, and the metal exoskeletons equipped by those soldiers reflected the color of the metal, and in the cold wind, it seemed even colder and more harsh.

Although the trenches were only in the usual state of vigilance and duty, Xiao Ran was still on the scene with an iron-blooded battlefield. When I arrived here, the familiar scenes of the past came to mind again.

The war has continued until now, and Zhuang Yichen will naturally no longer be like when he first entered the Dawn Camp and saw the military's steel defense line, and a wave of enthusiasm and pride emerged from his heart. Since leaving the camp, his heart has rarely stirred. It's just that even if he is like himself, he still has an inexplicable sense of belonging in his heart when he sees those warriors who have stayed here for the sake of their homeland behind him and fought against the undead so far.

That sense of belonging comes from these people who are still insisting on not giving up like themselves, and from the tenacity and silence of the Huaxia military as always. No matter what the circumstances, this army and those who are still in the rear have never compromised or retreated. Rather for broken jade, not for the tile!

It is this sense of belonging that makes Zhuang Yichen feel inexplicably relieved. The backbone of this nation stands proudly on the body of every warrior below, who, like themselves, will never be willing to become slaves of the undead until death!