"People? Alone? ”

On the big satellite screen, the figure of the young man is like a lone wolf from afar, like the protagonist of the world, launching a charge that attracts the attention of thousands of people on the endless battlefield.

Admiral Wenfeng frowned slightly, his eyes surprised.

There are other people in Hoh Xili?

"Maybe it's a herdsman's child who gets carried away by anger."

"It's a pity, there's no chance of survival."

General Wenfeng sighed with great regret, as if he had seen the end of the lonely boy.

But Qin Jue's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at it with interest.

In his bloody eyes, he could clearly see every movement of the young man when he sprinted, crisp and neat, without dragging the mud and water, like a top assassin who had been tempered for decades, his legs were open, and his feet seemed to be helped by a strong wind.

"A child who is as swift as the wind." Qin never had a brainless comment.

General Wenfeng nodded, his face still a little regretful.

Now it's too late to send troops to the rescue.

As a national soldier, he felt very uncomfortable watching a child die on the battlefield.

But there was no way, the kid had already sprinted in front of the Prophet Legion at this moment, only a few dozen meters away.

At this distance, it is difficult to save the gods and ghosts.

However, in the next second, the command headquarters instantly fell into a shocked silence.

General Wenfeng even stood up and stared at the big screen.

on the battlefield.

Since the lonely boy left Jiangcheng, he has come to this strange Hoh Xili Mountain Range, and he has been eating and raining for more than ten days, and the knife on his waist has been dulled a lot.

At this moment, his palm regained grip on the hilt of the sword, and he pulled out a black flat blade.

The blade is completely devoid of exquisite craftsmanship, but rather resembles a rudimentary piece of iron made by flattening steel rods with a hydraulic press.

But the sword had already been sharpened, and the black surface reflected a blinding light.

Wielding the blade of the sword, the boy is like a wolf.

In the face of the walking dead of countless Prophetic legions, he is like a sharp scalpel, wherever he goes, no matter how many people are in front of him, he is slashed out, and there is no one alive.

Flesh and blood rolled, and the boy stabbed into the Prophet's legion.

The tumbling blood splashed in front of his sharp eyes, and the boy named Deng Ya seemed calm, assassinating, sword slashing, swimming dragons, shadows, and all kinds of sword moves were used perfectly, without dragging the mud and water, he had already killed a bloody path.

In just a few minutes, at least forty followers of the Prophet were beheaded by the teenager.

But the boy did not kill to the end, but turned around again and slaughtered back in front of the Prophet's legion.

In this way, this young man who was as sharp as a scalpel, under the gaze of millions of troops in the Hoh Xil Mountains, forced himself to kill seven in and seven out in the vanguard of the Prophet Legion, and many people remembered Zhao Zilong in silver and white who had also killed the enemy army seven in and seven out.

"What a genius out of a young man!"

General Wenfeng exclaimed with some excitement.

He turned his head to look at Qin Jue: "Chief of General Staff, I think that with his age and combat effectiveness, we may be able to send an elite reconnaissance team to save it, if it is cultivated in the future, it will definitely be regarded as a talent!" ”

Qin Jue smiled, waved his hand and said, "Then send it." ”

Soon, a heavily armed task force rushed out of the Hoh Xil Mountains, driving a military four-cylinder locomotive with a maximum speed of 570 yards, and its pure black appearance looked like black streamers flashing along the earth.

The vanguard members each held a strange machine gun, the head of which was a triangular rectangle, and with the pull of the trigger, three edges were unfolded, inside was a cylindrical barrel, and the three edges had a chain of strange energy, which transported a large amount of compressed strange gas into the barrel, and finally fired gray mist bullets.

Bang bang bang!!

The Task Force Vanguard attacked the Prophet Legion, fought their way through the hundreds of thousands of vanguard troops, and came to the lonely boy.

"Let's go!"

Needless to say, the task force leader picked up the lonely boy by the waist, pressed it on the fuel tank, stepped on the rear wheel brake, pinched the clutch, increased the throttle, and with the perfect cooperation of manual operation machinery, the wheels rubbed out half-moon traces on the ground, and flew out with perfect in-situ drifting.

"Speed up !!"

The captain's roar echoed through the headsets of each team member.

Two military locomotives shot out in the enemy formation, like black lightning bursting out.

The strange thing is that in the face of the sudden rescue, the teenager did not act very surprised, and even when he was pressed on the locomotive fuel tank inexplicably, his eyes were calm to the point of horror.

The former captain looked down at the young man who was speechless, and he was also confused in his heart.

Are you so calm when you are rescued?

I don't feel like a normal person.

It seems to have been provoked by the task force and the teenager.

Or maybe an unknown order was passed to the Prophet Legion.

The Prophet Legion, which was already in a state of frantic running, suddenly everyone was like a car with a full tank of fuel, letting out a deafening roar, waving their legs wildly, and the overall speed soared sharply, and began to chase the task force wildly.

"Speed up!"

The contingent returned to the front line of the Hoh Xil Mountains without any danger.

In the next second, the officers on the front line issued orders to open fire.

In an instant, countless treacherous guns activated, spraying a rain of gray smoke from the sky.

Thundered!!!

The defensive battle of the Hoh Xil Mountains officially began.

The task force leader lifted the boy off the locomotive and led him all the way up the mountain.

Along the way, the boy witnessed the terrifying human defense line in the Hoh Xil Mountains.

Each line of defense is comparable to the Maginot Line in history textbooks.

There was even a line of defense, and all the mountains with a depth of more than 500 meters were hollowed out.

Countless fire fortresses were built in the middle of the mountain, and only the muzzles of the strange guns were exposed.

This time, there was a look of surprise in the boy's eyes.

Through the barriers, the task force leader led the boy to the door of the headquarters.

General Wenfeng lifted the curtain of the door and applauded applauded: "Which child are you?" ”

The boy lifted his face.

Looking at the young man's delicate face that didn't look like a herdsman in the Western Realm at all, General Wenfeng frowned slightly: "You are not from the Western Realm?" ”

The boy nodded, so calm that he seemed a little wooden.

At this time, the curtain of the command department was lifted again, it was Qin Jue.

The moment he saw Qin Jue, the young man who had been killing through the Prophet Legion seven times in and seven out was stunned.

Qin Jue glanced at the young man lightly, and asked casually, "Not from the Western Realm?" ”

Same question, just asked by different people.

The young man trembled slightly, and his expression was inexplicably excited.

"No...... No! ”

General Wenfeng's brows furrowed even deeper.

Why do you talk to me so calmly?

He turned his head to look at himself, and nodded secretly, feeling that he was still old and strong, and he had the demeanor of a veteran.