Chapter 67 The whisper in the woods

The crescent moon rises over the horizon and moves towards Sunset City, and a few stars or two compete for the stars with the nostalgic day. The big iron box, which is gradually falling silent, is shining brightly with cruising lights at the moment.

Since Ah Le took charge of Sunset City, the soldiers have been trained all the time, and everyone has fought for a common ideal. Looking at the soldiers who were all bragging and betting in the camp after the field training, Ah Le smiled, which was a smile from the heart.

Chen Dalei handed over a dry cigarette and said, "Head, take a sip? This thing is very energetic, and you can feel comfortable after taking a sip." ”

Ah Le took the dry smoke, and Chen Dalei hurriedly lit the fire. "Head, I really admire you, you've been training frantically with us for three weeks, but not a single soldier has complained to you. ”

The beating spark ignited what the military generally considered a good guy. The smoke circulated through the respiratory tract in the lungs for several weeks, and when it was exhaled from the mouth and nose at the same time, Ah Le suddenly felt relaxed all over his body, and his brain had a brief feeling of hypoxic dementia.

Ah Le spat out a smoke ring as if he spoke: "This is because the soldiers under my command are the best, and there is one of these excellent soldiers who is the best. ”

Looking at Ah Le's stinky appearance, Chen Dalei smiled, "Head, do you know what you look like?"

Ah Le was taking a puff of dry tobacco, then looked up and asked, "You know, how?"

Chen Dalei smiled slyly, moved his butt back, and said, "I've never seen you so narcissistic." "Get up and run. The soldiers on the side laughed, and Ah Le looked proud, "You earth leopard knows a fart, Lao Tzu is still very popular in the empire." ”

"Huh~" The soldiers shouted.

Ah Le's face did not change and his heart continued without a beat: "The people who like me are all big beauties. ”

"Head, if you want to say that all the people who like you are female zombies, we will still believe it. A soldier on the side quipped.

Ah Le was about to speak, when suddenly a corrupt breath floated towards this side in the autumn wind, Ah Le frowned and looked at the depths of the dense forest, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Prepare to fight." ”

A continuous low whistle finally revealed the truth of the matter, and from a distance, dense figures quickly ran towards here.

At the moment when Ah Le shouted to prepare for battle, the well-trained soldiers reacted quickly. Quickly pulling out the alloy cloth from his mouth to protect his neck and some exposed skin that could be easily injured, it was no joke to be bitten by these dark miscellaneous pieces.

Ah Le drew his blade, "Kill." ”

"Kill" thousands of people shouted in unison, and the dead leaves fell one after another.

Ah Le took the lead, with a dragon groan, the black dragon opened the way, and the figure followed. Before those low-level zombies could open their deadly mouths, the ashes in the air of the border city had already fallen to the ground.

In the dense crowd of zombies, a path was plowed out. Ah Le held the blade in his hand tightly, his slender fingers melted into the depths of the autumn wind and moonlight, and his body was full of viscous blood, and with the undulating movements, the dirty blood on his body was thrown everywhere.

The young man who smiled gently and was a little narcissistic suddenly became murderous, as if he had become a person outside the order. The low-level zombies around him who had not yet opened their minds rushed towards this killing god one after another, and in a moment, the stumps flew, and the blood-red rain fell to the ground.

The brave figure of the head was imprinted in the eyes of these soldiers. Suddenly, they all stabbed the zombies head-on with all their strength, and then pulled out and stabbed again, with simple and rough movements. Patches of zombies are constantly being harvested like wheat harvested in the autumn.

Ah Le looked at the enemies who kept rushing in, the military thorn in his hand was like a dragon going out to sea, and the appearance was slow but it was actually swift to stab at every zombie closest to him. Ah Le's moves are very simple, and the blade in his hand is very ordinary, and there is nothing special about it. Just for a moment of high-speed movement in the air, a black light could be faintly seen in the moonlight. The black light flickered and flickered, and some looked like a poorly touched light bulb.

The straight blade seemed to be blessed with some kind of power in the air, and the zombies' movements were frighteningly slow compared to its speed. I don't know if it was the first few to die on this ordinary blade, Ah Le's footsteps never stopped. He moved forward with a dashing thorn, his wrist twitching with each step, and the blade whining as he swung it. Like a tireless machine, the spikes snapped with drops of blood, and with every lift of the hand, a zombie fell to the ground.

The army stabbed his head, and the enemy's head rose to the sky, falling to the ground like a ripe watermelon, and falling into pieces. The army stabbed to the chest, and some zombies flew into the distance with half of their bodies carrying the bloody rain; the military stabbed to the legs, and some zombies flew up in the air and fell heavily in place. The black light flickered, and the figure had cut straight into the enemy's abdomen. Even the screams of the ghosts and wolves were not as high as before.

Ah Le's movements are very casual, like catkins fluttering in the wind, and his body flickers left and right, irregular. The action of the shot was relaxed and casual, and there was no other expression on his face except for the cold. The black dragon also disappeared into thin air.

The enemy cannot feel the fear because they are not human at all. This way of fighting is relatively easy, and the loss of physical strength and yuan power is still under consideration.

The soldiers looked at Ah Le's back as he kept moving forward, and looked at the zombies that were constantly falling to the ground in the dark light. Unleash the potential in the body, cooperate with each other in twos and threes, fight bravely to kill the enemy and reduce casualties at the same time.

Chen Dalei was unwilling to follow behind that figure, Lao Tzu used to be a self-exalted warrior in Sunset City, and Lao Tzu used to be the most ruthless in Sunset City, even if you are our head, I have to compare with you. If a fourth-rank cultivator kills an enemy who has not yet surpassed the third-rank rank, it is really a shame in the cultivation world.

At the end of the forest, a young man with an extremely pale face looked at what was happening in the field, and his voice was extremely cold. "Robles, this is what you call a trained soldier?"

Behind the young man, a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty years old spoke: "Young master, these low-level guys are really difficult to command, and the stupid humans on the border, even if they are assimilated, they have no effect, they can't understand orders at all. What's more, these low-level guys are still facing a group of well-trained soldiers. ”

The young man, holding his hands and letting go, looked at Ah Le in the field, and suddenly showed a cruel smile, although his face was smiling, but his eyes were cold, just a smile at the corner of his mouth, he showed his narrow fangs, and then said word by word: "Robles, go and assimilate that human being to me, I always feel a familiar aura on him." ”

"Yes. ”

Robles disappeared behind the teenager.