The comrades-in-arms in the army all know that Ye Xiangqian has the habit of boxing every day. It's just that this set of boxing techniques is too weird, not only complicated and difficult to remember, but also has neither power nor offensive power in boxing, so it can't be used in actual combat at all. Therefore, his comrades-in-arms always laughed at him for doing useless work.

But everyone doesn't know that Ye Xiangqian can easily lift more than a thousand catties of heavy objects now, presumably this must be the credit of the innate fist. But he didn't tell anyone about this secret. Because this power has completely violated common sense, he cannot explain it to people.

If because of this, being caught by the scientists of the Federation in the laboratory as guinea pigs is even more terrifying than being eaten by the Moor.

More than an hour passed, and Ye exhaled a long breath of turbid air and stood still. His face looked very pale, as if he had a serious illness, and his spirit became sluggish, which shows that this set of boxing methods consumes a lot of energy.

Ye Xiangqian didn't notice that a clear shadow had already appeared behind him, and the sunlight reflected on his pale face, setting off a resolute and composed handsome face.

Sunrise......

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Seventeen years ago, this unprovoked intermittent paralysis of technological facilities began. In contrast, all modern weapons are permanently paralyzed, including ancient metal firearms. As a result, the entire federation has been plunged into turmoil, with the administrative capacity of the federal parliament and the districts plummeting, corruption and crime rates skyrocketing, and the population suffering unspeakably.

That year, Ye Xiangqian happened to be born, and his mother lost her life due to the sudden paralysis of medical equipment.

Scientists lost their last hair, and failed to find the cause of the intermittent paralysis of scientific and technological facilities, and only two religious elders made some vague inferences.

Taoist Master Zhang Zhenling said: This is because another Heavenly Dao has appeared, and two Heavenly Dao are competing for this world.

The Buddhist Zen Master Momiji said: The master of the other world has broken into our world, and the master of the two worlds is fighting, but the master of the Beiluo world is very weak.

The federal news channel was polite, and did not criticize the two respected religious elders, but only repeated a documentary called "The Symptoms and Causes of Alzheimer's Disease" for a month......

The disaster didn't end there. Seven years ago, a large number of invaders suddenly appeared on the land of Beiluo.

They, or rather, they, appeared in the deserts without warning. They rode on a mount with thick scale armor and shaped like an earth-armored dragon, dressed in black heavy armor, holding a heavy cavalry spear five feet long in their hands, and a five-foot long knife hanging from their waists.

They eat people, animals, plants, metals, soil, ....... They don't eat anything but sand and stones. They resemble humans in appearance, only slightly taller. The only difference is that there are two large pointed ears on the head, and they are covered with green hair.

The "Parliament Hill", where the Federal Parliament is located, has a special meeting for this purpose. Eventually, they were named "Devil's Ear Man", which means devil's ear.

Ye Xiangqian's father was an officer stationed in the Ujijel Desert at the time. Because of the total paralysis of scientific and technological weapons, the army has been re-equipped with cold weapons. But the Mo'er people are too good at fighting, and Ye Xiangqian's father was buried in the chaos of the army in the first time, and then he was eaten clean, and there were no bones left. That year, Ye Xiangqian was ten years old.

It was the first war with the Moor, and more than a million soldiers were killed in the various administrative districts of the Federation. Then came the second and third games......

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The Terqin grassland ushered in the long-lost sunshine, and the water fell on the other side of the planet, but it was still wrapped in the night.

In the middle of the stormy sea, in the capital of the Union, which is entirely made of steel, the buildings of "Parliament Hill" are magnificent. Although the power facilities are still paralyzed, the "Parliament Hill" is still brightly lit. The seven hundred and one councillors who should have been asleep were arguing loudly under the light of tens of thousands of wax fires, and they had been arguing for a whole day and a night.

The content of the quarrel on Parliament Hill is not which army to send to rescue Ying Longjun, nor is it the time to rescue Ying Longjun.

In fact, Parliament Hill didn't know about the existence of Ying Longjun at all. The only one who knew that Ying Long's army was trapped was the joint field command of the Eastern Front. But at this time, they did not have any intention of rescuing this lone army.

The eyes of all the front-line commands were glued to Parliament Hill, waiting for Parliament Hill to make a decision, a resolution that would boost the morale of the Union troops. Because at this time, the vast majority of the Federation army has begun to refuse to fight the Morr.

In their words: "It's not a war, it's a war to give us to the Moorites for military rations." ”

They have been beaten and frightened, and they don't have the courage to face it anymore, even a Mo-Ear person.

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"Zilala...... Zilala......"

On the walls of thousands of houses, a snowflake suddenly appeared, and occasionally an image flashed. This kind of wall-mounted TV has long replaced the traditional TV set.

The dimly lit bar suddenly shone brightly, and the high-rollers who were drinking loudly lost their voices as if someone had choked their necks. Only the bartender was still wiping his glass carefully, muttering in a low voice, "It's half a minute later than yesterday, and I don't know what bad news will happen today." ”

Pedestrians with hazy sleepy eyes sporadically appear on the streets of the city, and more federal citizens ride bicycles. Since the intermittent paralysis of technological facilities, bicycles have become the main means of transportation for the people of the Federation.

Some of them were going grocery shopping, some had just finished their night shifts, and some were going to clean the grave of their son who had died in the blood of the Morr. Although in that tomb, there is only an old T-shirt worn by his beloved son before joining the army.

The aunts gathered in groups on the square of the community, and they wanted to dance a long-lost square dance during the time when the power was restored. You can sway to the rhythm of the music, and there's nothing more exciting than that. But today, they are doomed to disappointment.

Players can play music, trolleybuses can start, but almost 99 percent of the federal population has chosen to stand in front of the video wall.

They could have sat and watched, federal news that hadn't brought good news for a long time, but no one could sit still. For the first time in their lives, they will witness the real bloody battle between the Federation warriors and the Moor.

This is the answer to the "Capitol Hill" quarrel.

Gyroeye - the farthest monitoring satellite from the North Falling Star, and the only satellite in the Federation that can still operate normally.

Capitol Hill wants the people and soldiers of the whole Federation to witness a bloody battle with their own eyes. Even if it is defeated, let the people know how cruel and bloody the war is.

The blood of the officers and men of the Ying Long Army should be used to arouse the hatred of the whole Federation, and the blood of the soldiers of the Ying Long Army should be used to burn the blood of the Federation soldiers.

But will Capitol Hill succeed? They are gambling, seven hundred and one federal councillors, betting that this unknown local army will be able to defeat with courage and die with backbone.

Of course, if Ying Long's army is about to collapse at the first touch, it doesn't matter. The Gyro Eye can let the people of the whole Federation see the ferocity of the Mo'er people when they bite the bodies of the soldiers of the Ying Dragon Army.

Capitol Hill wants the people and soldiers to know that there is no way back for the Union, and there is no way back for everyone. All mankind can only fight the Morr to the end, this is the rebellion of food against predators, either life or death, there is no third way.

But Parliament Hill didn't know that the Eastern United Front Command had been in a mess, and the command had tried all the communication channels, but it still couldn't get in touch with Ying Longjun. Because, all the communication equipment of Ying Longjun was taken away by the officers who fled......

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The soldiers of the Ying Long Army had already eaten and drunk to their heart's content, and they lined up in a neat queue, which was what they were best at.

General Zhang Wensheng, the real captain of the Ying Long Army, spent most of his time training in queues when training recruits. Because when this new army goes out, he can let the commanders who see them off see a majestic and high-spirited new army. This will make all the officers who saw him off deeply remember the name Zhang Wensheng, which will become a glorious stroke in his future career.

Unfortunately, it was late at night on the day of the expedition, and the military order was issued suddenly. General Zhang was very angry about this, and broke three long knives in succession.

The soldiers of the Ying Long Army were very puzzled after hearing that the captain had broken three long knives, because the long knives were all made of special alloys of the Federation, how could they break when they fell?

For this final battle, Ye Xiangqian made a lot of preparations. In the rear of the military column, all the wounded soldiers, logistics personnel, and medical personnel who could not go out to fight formed a dense circle, and each person was issued a short knife. There were also a number of oil drums and some flammable materials in the circle, and several wounded soldiers with tough minds holding tinder in their hands.

Short knives were used to commit suicide, and oil - of course, it was used to burn corpses.

As long as he can reduce the rations for the Mo'er people, Ye Xiangqian will feel very comfortable. The soldiers who died in the battle in the past seven days had already been burned and buried deeply.

Glancing at the neat queue, Ye Xiangqian's heart was a little blocked. Except for the three hundred personal guards selected by Shi Xiangshan for him, each Ying Long Army soldier only had one weapon that could be used.

Three thousand cavalry, two thousand foot soldiers, one thousand of the cavalry, with only one heavy crossbow and ten crossbow arrows in their hands. After these thousand people shot the ten crossbow arrows in their hands, there was only a short knife with a long palm left, how could they fight with the Moorn man with a spear and a long knife?

In the Federal Military Discipline, each person is to wear a spear, a long knife, a heavy crossbow, thirty crossbow arrows, and a short knife. hated Zhang Wensheng, who should have been cut by a thousand cuts, he deliberately transferred his younger brother to the army as a quartermaster, and teamed up with his brother who was involved in the underworld to replace most of the soldiers' weapons with defective products, and resold them to make money.

The spear broke with a strong shake, the long knife would shatter into seven or eight pieces when it hit the ground, and the heavy crossbow was actually carved from wood, and it was painted with paint, and there was not even a string, how could this battle be fought? No wonder they fled for their lives overnight.

As for the heavy shield that can withstand the stabbing of the Mo'er heavy cavalry, it is even more likely to be equipped only by the main army. It is impossible for a local army like Yinglong to have.

Looking at the warriors with shabby equipment, Ye Xiangqian's heart tumbled. He wished to get some huge poison and poison all the 5,000 men and 3,000 horses. Let the three thousand demon ear elites on the opposite side also be poisoned to death after eating their bodies. At worst, it also makes them dare not "greedy", and it is better than rushing out to send "military rations" like this.

However, this is just wishful thinking on his part. The Mo'er people can eat anything, and it is estimated that they will not be poisoned to death if they eat a huge poisonous poison......