"Why, am I a child?" Tong Xin looked at the two of them suspiciously.

"I've finally seen the deity, junior brother."

"Yes, senior brother, I didn't expect him to be the childlike heart of our Maoshan faction master."

Looking at the shocked expressions of the two, as if they had really heard of their own name, they asked, "What did you send the master say?"

The two glanced at each other and blurted out, "It's you! signed the contract and did not pay the final payment, which caused our Maoshan faction to eat ashes for half a month."

"I ......"

Tong Xin smiled awkwardly, "Haha, the funds have been a little tight recently, I will visit the Maoshan faction in a few days, and the rest of the money will be settled by then."

If they didn't talk about it, they would almost forget that they had been busy with a lot of things recently, and the matter of the final payment was originally handed over to Ai Fengfourteen and a few of them to solve, but suddenly there was a puppet, and it was delayed again.

The three of them chatted and chatted, and it was getting dark, and what they didn't know was that another force in the edge town was approaching.

As a trading city on the border of Qixing Valley and Xiaoyao Island, the edge town is an important symbol of the exchange between the two districts.

The town's special operations department is located at the bottom of the desert, not far from the edge town.

Although the edge town has been occupied by puppets, their war department has not given up on retaking the edge town.

More than 50 people drove a machine crossbow truck made of mechanical skills, and they were ready to go three kilometers away from the edge town.

The machine crossbow is a kind of large crossbow arrow that can be released at the same time on the city wall, and there are countless small crossbow arrows, which need to be driven by ten people, and the most ingenious is that the tail of the crossbow arrow with a length of ten feet is tied with a rope, and it can be quickly rolled up and recovered with a roller after shooting.

In order to make the crossbow car more suitable for large-scale combat, these crossbow arrows are made of dark iron stone, which can be easily fired without the need for rope fixation.

There were ten repeaters in total, about one for every five, and they drove them like giant beasts.

On the crossbow cart in the middle, Renekton was straight, with a square face, long flowing hair, a long robe, and no empty hand, holding a map of the edge town in one hand and a battle orb in the other, constantly directing the next plan to the troops behind him.

"This strategy plan for the edge towns is the most important resource plunder point for our combat troops."

"You've been with me for so many years, and you must know my temper very well."

"Everyone, listen up, this time only wins, not defeats."

Reekton's majestic voice immediately shocked the more than fifty people present, and they stared at the orb in Lekton's hand, which was recording today's battle situation.

[3869 killed, 1325 dead, 675 alive]

Although their combat unit sent 2,000 elites, more than 1,300 people were killed, and in the end, only more than 600 people returned to the unit, and all of them were wounded, which is enough to see the tragedy of this battle.

They also understand the reasons for the failure.

The first is that there are many refugees in the city, and in order to evacuate this group of refugees, some personnel have to be transferred from the army.

This move indirectly led to the defeat of the subsequent battle.

Another reason is that they are still unprepared for this strategy, and after not knowing the true information of the puppet, they attacked rashly, and the result is that when one soldier is infected, other soldiers are also infected one after another, and some powerful elite soldiers suddenly mutate, frustrating and breaking the lineup of the team.

No one expected that such a situation would arise, despite their preparations.

Since the first offensive failed, then with the experience of the second, such a situation must not arise, and it is necessary to reduce the losses of troops.

In such difficult times, one less person is really one less, and no one will risk their lives to join the combat unit and be the death squad inside.

"Don't be discouraged, the troops have not given up on us, as long as everyone is strict

Order, according to the plan, believe that these monsters will not be our opponents."

"Yes!"

"Finally, remember that our main purpose this time is to recapture the marginal towns, but we must not forget these refugees, some of them are local residents of our marginal towns, and even some of the refugees are your relatives and friends, under the condition of ensuring the interests and safety of the troops, I can agree with you to help these refugees."

"Remember! The interests of the troops come first!"

"Get ready to play!"

Renekton gave the order, and everyone returned to their respective repeaters.

On the ballista, advanced communication instruments are installed, where the temporary instructions of the combat unit can be better obtained, and the information obtained by Renekton can be sent to each crossbow car through the information obtained from the front, so that the soldiers can judge whether the next plan can be implemented through the information obtained.

But they found that the screen was always lit up in red, which also meant that the troops who had gone to the front line before were in a very critical situation, and maybe they had failed.

Still, they chose to move on.

Three kilometers is not long, but it is not short, but it only took more than ten minutes for ten machine ballistas to appear at the door.

Fortunately, the repeater has the function of breath shielding, and the sound only attracts the attention of the puppet, but it does not receive the puppet's attack.

Renekton noticed that the golems did not match the information he had received from the previous situation, and he noticed that some of the golems were very tall, at least three to five meters tall, like giants.

They were raising their hands and constantly chasing after the fleeing refugees, even if there were many cultivators with good strength among the refugees, but they could not escape the clutches of the puppet giants.

The puppet giants are grabbing the ants below with lightning speed, their attack action is very simple, as long as they catch someone, they just stuff it directly into their mouths, and some human flesh that doesn't taste good will be discarded by them and thrown aside, so as to evolve and mutate again and become a new puppet.

Under this repetition, the number of puppets is also increasing, densely packed, not to mention tens of thousands.

Compared with the elite troops of fifty people in Renekton, it is not only crushing in numbers, but also in strength.

But they no longer have the option to retreat.

If you don't go to the battlefield this time, it will be their turn next time, and instead of living reluctantly, it is better to face life and death.

The sun was shining this morning, lazily sprinkled on the earth, leaving a golden shadow.

The ground had been washed by a night of rain, and the blood had melted into the land, and the air was filled with the smell of fish, and even the gates of the town could be seen stained with blood and pus.

Some of the corpses that had not been able to mutate had fallen to the ground, already cold and stiff.

The low-level puppets couldn't find fresh food, so they had to nibble on the corpses.

It is not difficult to see that their eyes are full of tyrannical looks and greedy desires.

Even Renekton, who has always been experienced in a hundred battles, feels creepy at this time.

Purgatory on earth is nothing more than that!

With the experience given by the first combat unit, they already know the reason for the mutation of these monsters, as long as they are scratched, bitten, or cross-infected with saliva and blood, then after a while, they will become monsters.

Although he already knew the result in advance, seeing such a situation now that he really faced it made his heart feel a huge shock, and it was difficult to express it in words.

"Fortunately, our combat troops withdrew in time, otherwise it would have been difficult to escape from the fringe towns."

Just as Renekton sighed, he saw a familiar figure.

"This is!"

"Nasus!"

Renekton saw his brother.

At this time, he was under siege by the giant puppets, and because Nasus's strength was too strong, he repeatedly broke away from the hands of the giant puppets, and this move quickly attracted the attention of other giant puppets.

In the face of such a powerful human being

, which they are more interested in torture and killing.

To be honest, for a moment, Renekton almost didn't know how to save his brother, but when he thought of the purpose of their coming out this time, he still put away his trembling hands.

"Nasus, you're on your own."

Despite saying so, Renekton did not give up on the idea of saving Nasus.

While observing the situation, he sent a message to the combat command.

[I am the captain of the Second Army of the Front Combat Command, Renekton, and I found Nasus, the guardian of knowledge and the unparalleled tactician, who used his wisdom to guide the marginal towns to prosperity and greatness for decades, so I instructed my superiors whether to save Nasus. 】Z.br>

Drip...... Didi!

Soon, Renekton received a message from the operational command.

[Rescue shall be granted, and the original battle plan shall not be violated]

After reading this message, Renekton nodded with satisfaction.

He understood that the meaning was that he should fight alone to save Nasus, and whether he succeeded or not, the Ballista would still have to carry out the original plan.

"If you can save people, you can save them."

Reekton put on his combat uniform and slipped out from under the crossbow cart, and as he left, he arranged for the deputy captain to serve as the temporary commander of the team.

To be honest, at first, Renekton didn't want to kill these puppets, he just wanted to save people.

However, as more and more puppets approached, they also spotted Renekton's figure, and there were screams of people and refugees being killed, forcing Renekton to clean up the group of puppets.

With a wave of his hand, a weapon appeared out of thin air.

He looked at the weapon in front of him, a meniscus-shaped long-bladed axe, without an axe handle.

Originally, this weapon belonged to a warrior king in a certain country, and after a war, he obtained this long-bladed axe.

He felt that this long-bladed axe was a weapon made for him.

At this moment, a scene suddenly and briefly recalled in his mind, he destroyed the handle of the axe, and at the same time destroyed the army of the owner of the axe, he remembered that he had reforged the weapon, but he could not remember why he had reforged it, as if there was a period of time drawn in his mind, and no matter how he thought about it, he could not remember what he had done during that time.

"You were originally residents of the edge town, and I was elected by you to be the guardian of the edge town, and now, we are drawing our swords against each other."

"You're no longer townspeople, and I'm no longer eligible to be a Guardian."

"Today, of all the monsters present, I don't leave any of them behind, and all of them will send me to that damn hell!"

With a swing of the axe, it instantly cut off dozens of puppets, and this speed was like chopping melons and vegetables.

"There's no way back!"

"Monsters, meet my reckless wreckage!"

Renekton's eyes were cold, and his heart was undistracted, and in his eyes, these puppets were like beasts.

On the battlefield, to be merciful to brutes is to be cruel to the camera.

If it weren't for Nasus's sudden appearance, Renekton would have started a large-scale monster slaughter.

It's simply impossible to talk to monsters about the bottom line.

With three swings of the axe, he decapitated one of the smaller giant golems.

The giant puppet's eyes widened, and it was full of reluctance and despair.

He is an unattainable existence among these puppets, humans are just food in their mouths, and he never thought that one day he would be killed by the food in his mouth!

Just now, the giant puppet almost caught his food, but before he could recover his senses, he was killed by Renekton on the spot.

Faced with the sudden upsurge of Renekton, the fleeing refugees just glanced at it, didn't even say thank you, and fled in a panic.

Renekton lifted the head of the giant golem and looked at the troops behind him.

This axe stabilizes the team's military heart!

This axe proves that they still have hope of survival!

This axe means that they can start to implement the plan!

Ignoring the golem's blood splattering on his body, Renekton strode forward towards the remaining giant golems.

And Nasus also found out about Renekton's existence, he didn't say much, but his eyes couldn't stop smiling.

Renekton took the head of the giant puppet and walked to the gate of the town, and the other low-level puppets did not dare to approach easily, all of this originated from the giant's head in Renekton's hand, and they felt deep down that if they did it rashly, they would definitely be killed by this person.

But there was a command in their minds, which was constantly destroying them and only the last shred of sanity remained.

[Kill him for me!] 】

[Kill him!] 】

Roar –

The puppets finally couldn't bear it anymore and killed Renekton one by one.

"Yo, is there anyone who is not afraid of death?"

"That's all I have to say, dare to rely on the former, there is no mercy!"

"You have ruined my homeland, and your sins are unforgivable, and you deserve to die to atone for your sins."

"But when I saw you, I gave up the idea, death is not terrible for you, and those who were killed and eaten by you have no way to come back to life, so I decided!"

"Tear you to pieces! Cut and chop!"

"Blood! Finally become dust in a marginal town!"

Renekton roared loudly, and everyone in the childlike world three kilometers away heard Renekton's voice.