"Wolves! It's a sand wolf! ”

The brave warriors of Pingsuri can only be like lambs waiting to be slaughtered at this moment, wooden in place, allowing the wolves that come from all directions to scatter them to pieces and fragments!

"The sand wolves are attacking the camp!" Among the few soldiers who were still flying in the sky, some of them had already begun to shout extremely sharply.

After all, the active incident of a wolf pack of this scale has always only occurred on the border of Huazhou State, which has a large number of garrisons, and this isolated island in the Gobi Desert where they are located has never happened since it was discovered!

"Desert sand wolves, in packs, wild sand, killing endlessly!"

This is an ancient ballad that circulates among the border troops of the Huazhou Kingdom.

To say, in this barren and barren Gobi, if there is a sort of creature that people are most unwilling to meet, the desert sand wolf that comes without a trace and goes without a trace will definitely be able to dominate it all year round.

They are a group of desert monsters born to kill, because of the terrifying and bloody destructive ability of their race, once made every traveler who needs to rely on the desert Gobi to live, trade, and hunt for treasures, especially deep memories.

They emerge in groups or alone, often accompanied by billowing dust and haze, and suddenly leap up from the Gobi gravel hidden by the yellow sand, open their bloody mouths, and use their sharp teeth and claws to easily tear open the defenseless body of their prey the moment they catch their target.

Then, in a very cruel way, they buried all the pieces that had been torn apart and dragged them into the soft mounds of the sandstorm, until the sand blew away, and after the storm, they disappeared in a very bizarre and unknown way.

No one knows at what point or moment they will suddenly appear with a rolling dust storm.

- Because, not every time the yellow sand is raised, there will be a figure that kills everything with them.

Of course, no one knows when, in some way, they will suddenly disappear without a trace.

This is a rare circumstance that is extremely unattainable, and from the few limited accounts of survivors, one has boldly deduced a conclusion that is believed to be reliable:

If the sand wolves were to kill wildly, the sand could suddenly stop blowing, and this group of bloodthirsty sand wolves would immediately give up the killing that should be endless, and all of a sudden, turn into wild sand, disappear mysteriously, and be completely gone.

"Sand wolves don't show up where dust storms can't reach." This used to be a seemingly reliable and incomparably absurd rule of survival in the barren land, but it has been firmly remembered by almost all creatures on the barren Gobi.

But how can the dust storm stop suddenly?

The answer to this question is probably something that only God can know.

However, it has been a long, long time since the sand wolf pack has appeared on a large scale in the barren land, and this group of terrifying nightmares that once ravaged the barren Gobi and haunted the hearts of travelers, traveling merchants, and even treasure hunters had long since been completely dispersed by the invincible Fierce Armor Legion in the interracial war, and most of them were slaughtered.

In today's barren land, except for a few small groups that are still wandering on the edge of the border, in the rest of the oases, the terrifying sand wolves are extremely rare, and there will only be a few extremely cunning lone wolves, daring to attack the travelers and merchants who unfortunately strayed into the territory in the corners that the Bai Yan division cannot radiate.

Sand wolves of massive action, they should not be here!

This is a brilliant achievement that countless border soldiers have achieved after throwing their heads and spilling their blood, which is enough to be recorded in the annals of history! It is also the result of countless black-character camp boys, who have left their hometowns and gone deep into the desperate and bitter cold land, forgetting their lives and death, and sticking to them day and night, in order to obtain the results with difficulty!

"All on guard!" The cedar jackal, the leader of the team, raised his spear and roared with all his might.

The wild sand in the sky had completely enveloped the entire camp ruins at the same time that the sand wolf attacked. The transparent light curtain of the more than 1,000 mechs settled in it has been obscured by the dull and dull darkness, and the distance that can be seen is only an arm's length.

"Yamajin: Shouichi!" The flying wind and sand blew faster and faster, even if he shouted through his hoarse throat now, the thin and subtle shouts still could not penetrate the rustling sound of the fine sand hitting the body in the dust and haze.

The warriors gathered around the cedar jackals, only a few hundred of them were the last to fall, and they wielded the spears they clenched in their hands, and barely assembled into a large circular wall of omissions that were not formed in formation at all.

The scene is so chaotic, this is extremely fatal on the battlefield!

Probably because this team in a hurry to fight, since the beginning of the battle, did not have the mentality of coming out to fight, not to mention that they did not have all the weapons and equipment, and in the face of the sudden attack of the wolves, they could not even form a formation to resist each other in time.

Especially in the face of the extremely crazy culling and biting of the wolves, there are still many warriors who are completely stunned, completely forgetting that they should have the ability to easily achieve the most basic resistance.

They were wearing the most advanced fierce military mecha in the Hua Zhou Kingdom, but when they needed to take up arms the most, they were dominated by their instincts, fears, and fears, and completely abandoned themselves and their sides.

Voices of despair, one after another!

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Compared with the mess on the battlefield outside, the Third Army, which had just taken over all the defenses of the armory at this time, was much more active and cheerful.

This thousand-strong contingent of border troops, which was almost entirely constructed by the Lin family's branches, didn't care about the most important and cumbersome fortifications in the camp at this moment.

This is the military order that Wu Shou Lin Pan has just issued.

They are in a state of their fullest spirit, sincerely, enthusiastically and obediently, welcoming a group of distinguished guests from afar - the knife catchers of the Fierce Armor Legion!

On weekdays, the disciplined forces that focus on military law and criminal regulations, combat mecha are not different from the general border army, local army armament, the system is extremely complex, in addition to a half-person high mecha short simple knife pinned to the waist, their battle armor back, often equipped with a variety of Hua Zhou Kingdom's most detailed murder kits.

Short sticks, iron ropes, meteor hammers; There are all kinds of leg cuffs, gates, steel cages, and torture tools, and people can see that their heads are straight.

Yes, on the back of the mecha in the lead, there is a huge steel cage hanging at this moment, and there should be a person in it. It's just that the airtightness of the cage is very good, and the border generals and colonels who are lined up neatly can't see the specific situation inside the cage clearly.

"All of them, Lizheng!" Wu Shoulin shouted loudly.

At this time, he was standing at the front of the Sanwu team, with his most kind smile on his face, patiently waiting for these hastily landed mecha warriors to begin to load and unload their armor.

Just a moment ago, he was still sitting in the command room with the cedar jackal, who was now out to act, drinking tea, watching the elites of the Song family being slaughtered by the crazy insect ancestors.

When the team of knife catchers appeared in the sky above the camp, he found that in this group of mechas, someone was using the secret sign language unique to the top of the Lin family to convey a message to himself, this discipline supervision team from afar came from their Shangyuan family, the Lin family.

'The little jackal dog is too anxious, and Songyi's blood hasn't dried up yet, so he wants to come and hold Lao Tzu and take charge of the camp alone? Jokes, being a man, just can't be too self-righteous! Lin Wushou, who had concealed important information, was secretly refreshed, and now he didn't know the specific situation in the camp outside, but he could think of it with his toes, if the cedar jackal came back from outside for a while, he would definitely be disgraced, and his face would be ugly and ugly.

"Wow!" For the first mech, the hatch opens.

"Welcome to the fifth master!" Under the leadership of Lin Pan, a group of warriors shouted in unison.

They are not afraid that they will shout wrong at this time, because the sword catching battalion of the Liejia Legion is not an ordinary military camp, and the soldiers who can really be equipped with murder mecha are the elite of the elite who have retired from the Ziyan Division, the highest division of the Liejia Army.

Even if the Shangyuan Lin family has a strong family, for so many years, in the knife catching camp, only one Lin Lao Wu who is in a high position as a commander has been cultivated.

Although I don't know how this rare fifth master with real power in the family would come here for business today, it doesn't matter. Lin Wushou, who was scheming, was still thinking in his heart, waiting for the jackal of the Shanjia family to come back for a while, how to use the influence of the fifth master to take the command and dominance of this camp.

It's just that Lin Lao Wu was a little too cold at this time, and after the hatch was opened, he didn't pay attention to Lin Pan's warm welcome at all, and after pushing away Lin Wushou's enthusiastic hands, he turned around in a few steps and walked to the detention cabin behind the mecha that had landed at this time.

After some quick operation, the hatch slowly opened, and a fat and bloated middle-aged fat man in Tsing Yi struggled out with the support of a young servant who came out of nowhere.

"Head of the house!" After Lin Pan saw the true face of the fat man, his face immediately changed greatly, where did he dare to have a moment of slackness, and immediately knelt on one knee, respectfully greeting.

More than 1,000 generals of the Lin family's military academy were also staring at each other at this time, and after their brains shut down for a moment, they finally reacted, and immediately knelt down in the harbor: "Welcome to the head of the family!" ”