The windmill spins and turns, and the wheels roll and roll......

The walls of the Grey Army's garrison became taller and taller, and some things similar to watchtowers, city defense equipment bases, and so on also appeared one after another. If the previous city looked like a behemoth, the current project is to coat this clean and slippery guy with hair...... If this step is completed, the next step is to go to the surrounding passes to build levels, and finally connect them together to form an outer defense circle. Well, that could be called putting claws on a behemoth.

Done's recent life has been very regular and leisurely, and there are two main things. In the morning, he took David and them to train the elite soldiers, and in the afternoon, he took David and them to train in Zorvan. Well, this kind of behavior, if from a professional point of view, is called both attacking and receiving. Ahem......

Let's start with the soldiers, when they gathered the next day, there were no fewer people, even the young men who said they were going to quit and were cleaned up by Don En came.

To be honest, Don won't train them for too long, only a few months at most, and it's really hard to say what kind of effect they can achieve. But because of this, the training went into a high-intensity rhythm from the start.

Tyton: They have to train with the gray space every morning, cross-country with weights, ice diving, and freehand climbing...... Because they have long been accustomed to these Davids, they are very handy to do, and even little Carol who rejoined the training after that was also easy. But Tyton, they're different, when have they been through this purgatory-like ordeal? So a week to start adapting to it is better than death.

And they are always accompanied by endless taunts and insults, as well as the painful shame of being easily defeated in the battle against the Gray Space. Even so, it's not okay for them to be unconvinced, because the members of the gray space don't care about the intensity of training. Or is there anything else better than what they are coming for? Especially a soldier in anger. Present a challenge. As a result, he was put down by little Carol with a scythe...... Shame, shame that I can't bear to look at!

However, no matter how hard they were tempered and destroyed, none of the soldiers said that they would quit, and they all gritted their teeth and worked hard. Even in the unsupervised afternoon, there was still crazy training. One of the reasons for this is that they can feel their progress now. This improvement is not only in terms of strength, but also in the flexible tactics of peacetime battles. I have to say that they are now imperceptibly infected by the obscene thinking of the gray space.

Of course. In addition to this, there is a more important reason, they have such an attitude for nothing else, just to be able to abuse a gray space that is too much of a thing when they are training to achieve success. Even if the other party is still five people, it is an achievement with eyebrows raised.

Yes, they're targeting five people right now. Although it seems very unambitious to say this, it sounds even weaker. But after real contact, they had to admit in their hearts that the gray space does have arrogant capital. The gap doesn't exist because you don't want to recognize. Not to mention anything else, the intensity of this training is not comparable to that of any army.

As for the resentment towards Don. They have given up completely. It's just a pervert...... They secretly suspected that if they and Don were put on the same field, it would take less than ten minutes. What came out must be a clapped palm, with an indifferent face.

......

As for the training on Zofan's side, it seemed much more peaceful and relaxed, at least for him and Don En like that. Every time he came, Zofan casually laid down a pale golden tulle, and then sat down to the side to carve the statue. It can be seen that he has been in a good mood lately, and he almost always answers some of the vindictive questions raised by Donne.

But David and the others don't think so, although there is no physical exertion, they are suffering from the inhuman torment in their bodies almost every moment. The feeling of those pins and needles is not enough, the key is that Zofan only pays attention to the training of explosiveness. After the pale golden veil was shaken away, the next step was to train the third and fifth levels of explosive power......

Of course, this kind of thing is not endless, and when it is used up, it is exhausted. But now in order to resist the increasingly painful needle effect, they have to squeeze the fighting qi from their bodies again and again, and then accumulate, zuihou erupts. Then press again......

That feeling was like a big hand appeared in the body, tightly grasping their flesh and blood organs, as if grasping soft aquatic plants. Pinched tightly, drop by drop of fighting spirit flowed down. Again, it's another drop...... But the key is that the internal organs are not aquatic plants, and every time I scavenge them, my body is full of all kinds of rivers and seas, and I want to vomit or not......

However, although the process is painful, the effect is also significant. On the third day, David let out a roar of rage, shaking open the pale golden veil, and at the same time, his strength also smoothly jumped from the peak of the primary level to the beginning of the intermediate level. David's breakthrough seemed to stimulate others, and in the next few days, the roar of excitement from the breakthrough of the fighting spirit continued to sound.

Tang En was ecstatic when he saw this, the members of the gray space had reached a certain level in terms of fighting skills, and now with the assistance of stronger fighting spirit, it was naturally like a tiger with wings in battle.

At the same time, he also had a plan in his heart, and he would be promoted to a level in just a few days, so wait a few months...... Wow haha!

However, Don's excitement didn't last long, and he was poured cold water on Zofan's head. The reason why David and the others were able to break through so quickly was because they had reached a critical point. Zofan's explosive power secret skill training is just to advance this time. However, although he denied the idea of rapid upgrading, Zuo Fan also bluntly admitted that David's cultivation speed should be a little faster than ordinary people, and the reason for this is naturally because of the demonic training outside the body.

Although he was beaten back to reality, Tang En was not much frustrated, because he still had the big killer weapon of the Dou Qi Circulation Channel, which meant that David's cultivation speed would be much faster to a lesser extent. So, what's not to be satisfied with?

The city's propaganda jihua has also been activated, but this time Don didn't follow Josia around. She is now a leader, she can make decisions, and some specific things do not require her to charge. Besides, she is not the only one in charge of this Jihua, Josia's main job now is to establish a secret agency, and there is not much problem in terms of security.

Everything is unfolding in an orderly manner, moving forward...... In this rolling hill where no one notices. A rebel group called the Grey Army is stretching its shili as much as possible. It's like an octopus. Maybe it's still small. But the posture of the attack has already been made......

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Okay, let's take the camera off the laid-back Donn for a moment, and cross the countless peaks, rivers and lakes......

North, north, all the way north......

The sky was dark, the wind and snow were howling, and palm-sized snowflakes swirled down and covered everything.

A steep slope with a bit of an arc. Dalmatian-like mud floors. A body with residual warmth reclined on it, and the snow melted as soon as it fell. The armor is shattered, the face is hideous and stiff, and the action of killing or being killed before death is frozen.

Raise your gaze and look down.

The black-and-gray walls are riddled with holes, and the steep peaks on either side stretch out of nowhere...... Obviously, this is a level, a mountain level that is about to be taken.

The fierce battle at the top of the wall had come to an end, and the soldiers in Bran armor fought and retreated, finally curled up in a ball in the corner of the wall. There were not many of them, and everyone was more or less wounded. Roaring loudly and swinging his curly blade, his face already dead.

Attacking in the gap around was a group of men dressed in rudimentary animal skins and wielding heavy knives, or rather, savages, with disheveled heads, blood-red eyes, and criss-crossed scars on their bare knotted muscles...... It's a well-deserved name.

Of course, they have an official name among all the people of Bran, Barbarians, Northern Wilderness Barbarians.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The bloodthirsty slogan, every time the barbarians attacked without fear of death, they would pull out a few soldiers from the battle circle, and then hack them to death.

Blood spilled, some splashed on the barbarians' raunchy hair and faces, and more gathered into a trickle and slid down the city walls. There were many barbarians in the northern wilderness, both on and off the walls, and it was clear that this small group of Bran defenders would surely die.

"Glory, glory, glory!"

Guarded in the middle by Bran's soldiers, he raised his sword in his uninjured left hand and shouted hoarsely. The surrounding soldiers immediately lifted their spirits, brandished their blades, and opened their mouths to howl: "Glory is my life, sacrifice is eternal life!"

It seemed to come out of the fault of the dry Gobi, and the voice was hoarse and resolute. Although there were only dozens of people, they roared out the majestic and tragic meaning, shaking the sky.

Then a flag with some tattered edges was raised, and the flag like a tiger and a lion roared in the wind and snow, and pierced into the dim sky.

"Oh, it's the Thunder Army. ”

At the bottom of the hillside, an old man sitting on horseback, with frosty white temples and wearing a large-leaf dragon scale armor, brushed his beard and said, his tone was very flat, just like seeing the dishes served during a meal, oh, it turned out to be xx dishes......

At this moment, three horns sounded with a very long sound.

The barbarians on the wall attacked, and then retreated with an unwilling roar.

The old man at the bottom of the hill frowned and turned his head to look at the right side of the city wall. There, a metal pipe with its base fixed was turning its direction, and then slowly falling to a height and pointing straight at the flag.

"Wow!" the barbarians on the city wall kept raising their weapons and howled excitedly at Tianchang, as if they were looking forward to the next scene.

"Thor's hammer ......," the old man muttered.

Boom –

The air waves rolled, and the stone bricks flew sideways. A corner of the city wall was directly collapsed, and the snowflakes that fell sharply were also swept aside at this moment.

At the same time, the fluttering flags and the soldiers below were naturally swept away, without the slightest trace.

The cheers were louder......

The old man's face was a little ugly, and the hand holding the reins was also tight, and then he squinted his eyes and resumed his silence.

"Marshal, it should have been done by Tiu. A middle-aged man who was also wearing armor stepped forward and whispered.

The old man snorted coldly: "I know, hmph! ”

Mjolnir's hammer is found in every treacherous terrain town, but it's common. But the blast crystals inside are relatively rare, this thing is too easy to destroy, and it is difficult to get a few pieces even if you occupy the city.

The hammer of Thor just now was obviously occupied because it didn't have time to use it, so there was only a blasting crystal inside. This important military equipment is now being used to bombard a group of remnants, which naturally makes the old man who is a marshal angry. However, this Tiu also seems to be a sensitive person, and the old man has no final meaning.

"Forget it, let's go in!" the old man waved his hand, "Keep pushing forward and win the three scheduled levels today." ”

"Yes!" As soon as the middle-aged officer bowed, he turned his horse's head to issue an order.

The old man exhaled and glanced at the northwest: "Ziyi, I'm here again! This time, you can't stop it......"

The light sigh didn't come far before it was drowned out by the howling wind and snow. At the same time, there were also cold corpses on the ground......

............ (To be continued.) )