Jiangyin City was finally barely on the right track, and Yechen could rest assured to cultivate in the purgatory space.

Jiangyin City recruited a large number of management personnel from the immigrant people, and after layers of assessment, there was finally a group of temporarily available personnel.

The number of people in Jiangyin City is still increasing every day, and the speed of increase is also getting faster.

Occasionally, when the army was changed and entered the purgatory space, Zhang Yun and Ye Xiaoluo would also come in to fight, and then Yechen would talk a little about the situation in Jiangyin City.

And so the days went by.

The Death Knight and the Red Sun were still immersed in the lava river, and more than ten days had passed, and there was still no movement.

Now, the dragon-blooded warriors under Yechen's command, the masters of the Martial King, have reached two thousand, and they are still erupting at a terrifying speed.

The rest of the dragon blood warriors who have not yet been promoted to the Martial King have also reached the late stage of the Martial Spirit, and it is not surprising that within a month, they can all be promoted to the Martial King.

According to what Zhang Yun said, although the management dragon blood warriors outside are not as good as the warriors who fight all day, their ascension speed is also very fast, and martial kings are born almost every day.

For the dragon-blooded warriors, whether it was the management of Jiangyin City or the soldiers of the army, Yechen never skimped on their elixir, because their ascension speed was so fast.

Jiangyin City's force is increasing at a perverted speed.

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Far north, a land of snow and ice.

Tianshuang Pass, standing in the northernmost part of the human race, is a bitter cold land.

The length of Tianshuang Pass is 10 kilometers, and the city wall is 10 meters high and 5 meters wide. Such a high city wall constitutes a majestic pass that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

At the level, every half a meter, there was a warrior with a weapon in his hand, his face was dry, and there was frost in the corners of his eyes, but the blood in his body was still boiling.

Those damn alien races, I don't know how many times they have attacked, although each time they leave a corpse in one place and retreat, but on the Terran side, they also suffer heavy losses.

Three kilometers to the easternmost part of the city wall, there stood a row of motionless figures, and behind these figures, there were many other figures.

Unlike the usual silver armor of the Frost Empire, the armor worn by the people at the three kilometers was black. And those who stood motionless, perhaps, were not human beings at all, but corpses.

Yes, those people are none other than the reinforcements of the Empire of Death.

It is precisely because of the soldiers of the Death Empire and the zombies they brought that the pressure on the soldiers on the city wall has been reduced a lot, after all, they share a third of the attack.

But even so, the losses are still very large, including the reinforcements of the Death Empire, and most of them have already died.

It's snowing, goose-feather snow falling from the sky, and with the howling north wind rolling up snowflakes, the weather seems to become even colder, making people subconsciously want to curl up.

Li Huan, as usual, stood on the city wall and looked into the distance, and on the grassland in the distance, there were endless alien camps, and those camps led to the distant horizon, in short, Li Jian never saw the end.

In these days, the comrades-in-arms around Li Jian fell one by one, making Li Jian burn as if he was holding a fire in his heart, wanting to kill all those aliens.

His comrades-in-arms, especially the one who joined the army with him and dreamed of becoming a general in the future, had turned into a cold corpse and was buried on the mountain behind him.

Fa Xiao died the day before yesterday, one year younger than himself, only 19 years old this year, he also has a fiancée, I thought that after I was promoted to ten husbands, I would go back and marry my fiancée. But now, he can never go back.

There are also those comrades-in-arms who eat together and train together on weekdays, and there are very few who are still standing by their side at the moment.

Li Jian is homesick, thinks about his parents, and also thinks about the neighbor girl Yingying who grew up with him, Yingying said that she would wait for him, but Li Jian knows that Yingying's parents have always looked down on him, so it is very likely that Yingying has been forced to marry someone else.

Looking at his withered hand holding the weapon, Li Jian showed a wry smile, and his current appearance seemed to be even more embarrassed.

"See Marshal. ”

"See Marshal. ”

Countless shouts pulled Li Jian back to reality, and he saw that the marshal had come to inspect with a group of generals again.

The marshal had a mighty body and white hair, and his originally majestic face was covered with vicissitudes at this time, and Li Jian suddenly found that the marshal he had always feared now looked more like an ordinary old man.

He looked tired.

But the marshal's voice was still very powerful, and when he spoke, it exploded in the ears of the soldiers like a bell.

"Marshal!" Li Jian shouted loudly, slapping the armor on his chest fiercely.

"Oh, yes, the young man is very energetic. Rarely, the marshal's footsteps stopped and smiled at Li Huan.

Li Jian smiled shyly, he was very worried in his heart, he didn't know how to answer the marshal's words, and even, he didn't expect that the marshal would stop and talk to such a low-level soldier as himself.

"Are you tired?" asked the marshal.

"I'm not tired!" Li Jian said loudly, feeling full of fighting spirit, this is the feeling of being valued by the marshal.

"Homesick?" asked the marshal again.

Li Jian was moved for a moment, and the tears in his eyes almost fell, but he bit his lip and said loudly: "I don't want to." ”

"Lie!" the marshal smiled, patted Li Jian on the shoulder, and said, "Lao Tzu is also homesick, how can you not want to." When the battle is over, we can go back, but we can't go back now, because once we go back, those aliens will rush in and kill our families, understand?"

"Marshal, understand!" said Li Huan loudly.

The marshal patted Li Jian on the shoulder, and then walked forward. Li Jian subconsciously looked behind the marshal, there was a beautiful figure like a fairy, her white clothes fluttering, as if she was not stained with a trace of dust.

Li Jian knew that it was the fairy in the hearts of countless people in the Ice and Snow Empire, Wang Ziyu, who was known as the Ice and Snow Fairy.

This is not the first time Li Jian has seen it, and after seeing it for the first time, he is still shocked, that kind of surprise can't be expressed in words, he only feels as if he can do anything for her.

"This place must be protected, even if it's for the Ice Fairy. Li Jian secretly said in his heart, and subconsciously clenched his fists.

"Woo woo!" In the distance, there was the sound of a horn that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Li Jian suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the alien race, in the foreign barracks, countless soldiers rushed out of the barracks, and then formed a formation in the snow.

Is there another war?

"Come, you brutes. Li Jian tightened the spear in his hand.

(End of chapter)