Dust rolls up and rises into the sky.

The light became more and more chaotic.

The smell of blood grows stronger from thin to thicker, from far to near.

The sound of killing and the enemy are getting closer and closer.

Standing in the phalanx of his own hundred-man team, Bai Piao looked at the defeated soldiers of the Divine Kingdom in the dust curtain in front of him in shock, and then showed an expression of disbelief.

The battle has reached the most critical moment.

It's like in the ring, two boxers who have been fighting each other for a long time, exhausted, the three kneeling and nine knocks in front of them have been completed, whoever can support the last breath and survive this last trembling is the final winner.

However, it was at this critical moment that his own defense line was broken through by the Alliance Army.

The next defeat, Bai Piao could almost predict, first of all, the collapse of his own battle line, then the turn of the infantry regiment in the rear, and then, the cavalry who were fighting in the front and could not support themselves.

In the end, it must be a nightmarish rout.

If it loses its formation, can it still be called an army?

It's just fish on the board, to be slaughtered. I'm afraid it's unknown how many of these comrades-in-arms around me will survive.

It is clear that the battle ahead has prevailed, and the opportunity for victory has appeared.

Obviously, he sacrificed countless sacrifices in exchange for the opportunity to fight this conference.

Obviously, as long as you hold this place, the great kingdom of God will be able to get rid of the decline and be illuminated by the glory of victory again.

Just, hold on here.

Thinking of the terrible defeat that was about to befall him, and thinking of all the efforts that had come before, which would eventually disappear with this fiasco, Bai Piao couldn't help but be angry, and he stepped to the front of the ranks, and then shouted at the defeated legionnaires:

"Third Legion! Hold the line!"

At the moment of life and death, the fury of an officer naturally had no effective effect on restraining the fleeing soldiers, the rout continued, the defensive line was being broken down by the enemy little by little, and the balance of victory was gradually tilted in favor of the Union army.

The anxious Bai Drifter looked around, but did not find any of the officers who could turn the tide or receive any orders to improve the current defeat.

So, almost furious, Bai Piao decided to act on his own.

He turned his head to look at the adjutant who was standing at the other corner of the hundred-man phalanx, and then commanded him:

"It's going to be late, you come and take my command!"

With that, Bai Piao took a deep breath, and at the same time pulled out the double-edged short sword at his waist, and then the rectangular shield in his left hand, and then, he strode forward against the gradually crumbling defense line, facing the defeated defeated soldiers and the alliance warriors who had broken through the defense line.

In the queue, the adjutant had no time to dissuade his dead commander, so he could only grit his teeth and give an order, so that the phalanx of 100 people on military foot followed the rear of Bai Piao, and also faced the gap in the defense line that was about to collapse, and forced it up.

Bai Piao in front of him moved quickly, he quickly broke away from the hundred-man team in the rear, met an alliance soldier who rushed too far forward, and then raised his sword and stabbed, a sword pierced the opponent's neck, and blood immediately rushed out, staining the armor on Bai Piao's body.

He neatly drew his short sword, ignoring the corpse in front of him that had collapsed to the ground, and continued to run to the collapsed defensive line in front of him, while he was still desperately shouting to the soldiers around him:

"Third Legion! Hold the line!"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Piao met another Alliance soldier, he raised his short blade, from top to bottom, slashed down with a sword, and quickly killed the other party.

After the next city, Bai Piao continued to move forward, his feet did not stop, slashing and colliding, like a rhinoceros on a rampage. Wherever they passed, none of the Alliance forces were the enemy of Bai Piao, and they were either staggered by the square shield or slashed to the ground by Bai Piao's short sword.

While moving, Bai Piao still kept shouting around:

"Hold the line!"

In this way, Bai Piao moved towards the defense line, brandishing his sword and shield to fight, and at the same time yelled at the soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit and were constantly defeated:

"What are you afraid of?"

"These bastards are all defeated last year!"

"Come back with me!"

When I saw the centurion who was facing the rout, coming retrograde, and fighting bloodily all the way, whether it was the retreating soldiers of the Kingdom of God or the attacking soldiers of the Confederate States, the expressions on everyone's faces were surprisingly consistent, sluggish and wooden, and their eyes were empty, as if to say, Bai Piao, how unreasonable the existence is on this battlefield.

When some soldiers saw this scene, they even looked stupid on the spot, forgetting to continue running, and just stayed where they were.

However, Bai Piao didn't have time to appreciate the silent battlefield at this moment, he reached out and grabbed a young soldier who was stunned in place, and shouted with red eyes:

"Go back and hold the line!"

Then, Bai Piao pushed away the young soldier who was summoned back to God, let go of an alliance warrior who rushed up from behind the soldier, and then raised the big shield in his left hand high and smashed it on the enemy's back, and the opponent was immediately knocked to the ground.

Bai Piao took advantage of the situation to bully him, and made up another sword at the enemy who fell to the ground, and sent him on his way.

After accepting the heads, Bai Piao raised his head and saw that many routs were slowly gathering behind him in the process of his retrograde.

So, he raised the bloody short sword in his hand and shouted at the other routers who were still fleeing for their lives like headless flies:

"Third Legion, move closer to me!"

Then, Bai Piao ordered the stragglers who had gathered behind him:

"Raise your shields and hold your lines!"

When the soldiers heard the order, they erected shields one after another, forming a shield wall, with Bai Piao as the center, and forcibly built a temporary battle line.

The Coalition offensive was once again hampered before this temporary front.

Soon after, his own hundred-man team finally arrived, and the other infantry teams in the rear also followed, and the entire defense line finally stabilized again.

Soon, the situation on the battlefield ahead changed, and the advantage returned to the side of the divine army.

At this moment, seeing that the fighter plane had arrived, but no one gave the order to counterattack, Bai Piao gritted his teeth and issued the first order of his military career:

"Fight back!"

"Third Legion!

At this time, Bai Piao, who had become covered in blood in the battle, raised his sword again and shouted the first charging slogan in this battle:

"Huh!"

The second sound, from the stragglers gathered around him:

"Huh!"

The third voice was the tsunami-like cry of all the legionnaires:

"Huh!"

This was followed by a tidal wave of counterattack charges from the army of the Kingdom of God.

Bai Drift took the lead and charged ahead. When the first arrow struck, he dodged two arrows in a row, but he could not dodge the third arrow that followed.

The arrow, along the gap between the helmet and the armor, went straight into his neck. With a muffled "poof" sound from his neck, red blood splattered out.

Then, Bai Piao immediately woke up.

Open your eyes to soft earth, a dancing campfire, a dazzling starry sky, and the silence of the Black Forest.

Next to Bai Piao, there was the sleeping Dongfeng and the three bars, and a few steps away from him, Luo Luo, who was supposed to be standing guard at the night, was sitting on the ground with a big grin, his whole person dozing off with his back against the trunk of the big tree, and muttering some slurred words in his mouth.

In the year 666 of the old calendar and the year 422 of the new calendar, fifteen years have passed since Bai Piao crossed into this world.

This world is very ordinary, there is no vindictiveness, no immortal law, no ninjutsu, there is no ubiquitous Xiao Ming and the elusive Lao Wang next door, only various existences that conform to scientific common sense, and some "magical creatures" that Bai Piao cannot explain scientifically at present.

This year is the fifteenth year of Bai Piao's crossing, and it is also the twenty-first year that his body has spent as a citizen of the Brainless God Kingdom.

The Brain-Dead Kingdom is the light of civilization standing on the Shoehorn Peninsula and the heart of the vast sea, which has been around for more than 600 years since its founding.

More than 600 years of ups and downs have created a country with a strong civilization. Every man of the Kingdom of God, whether he is a nobleman, a knight, or a commoner, whether he is rich or poor, will feel immensely proud of his citizenship of the Kingdom of God.

Of course, it seems that it is precisely because of this pride that war breaks out between the Brainless God Kingdom and the countries of the Alliance. Now, the "Alliance War", which lasted for more than two years, has come to an end, and the entire Shoehorn Peninsula has basically been incorporated into the ruling system of the Kingdom of God.

The strong and great brain-dead man is dominating the entire bathing sea as a hegemon.

However, in the process, there were inevitably some accidents, so that today's white drift was exiled to the wild.

He stood up, fastened his cloak, put away the short sword that was placed beside him, picked up the iron spear that was placed on the ground, and then, Bai Piao walked up to Rollo and kicked the guy who was still napping.

Rollo, who was dozing, woke up in an instant, he suddenly opened his round eyes, and at the same time raised the weapon in his hand, and opened his mouth to shout:

"Enemy—"

Bai Piao hurriedly reached out to cover the other party's mouth, restrained the weapon in his hand, and at the same time lowered his voice and said to him:

"Shhhh

"Sir, sir!"

Seeing the person clearly, Luo Luo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and after being let go of Bai Bleach's hand, he wiped his saliva and complained to Bai Bleach:

"It scares me so much!"

"You're the one who really scared me!"

The angry Bai Piao raised his chin, pointed to the straw mat where Dongfang and Sanbar were asleep, and said:

"Alright, you go and rest!"

Luo Luo looked at Bai Piao, then at the straw mat, and then his eyes were blank, and he asked with a confused expression:

"Is it time for the Changing of the Guard?"

"There will be some time, I will take the rest for you!"

"This, this, I'm so embarrassed!" said the big man timidly, "still...... You go and rest, I'll continue to watch the night!"

"Thanks, you're so considerate!" Bai Piao was amused by his cowardly appearance, and he said with a smile: "But if we wait until the shift time, I'm afraid we will already be eaten and wiped clean by the beasts in the forest!"

"Well, it's not in the barracks now, there aren't so many rules. Go and rest!"

At this time, Luo Luo finally remembered the fact that he was no longer in the army, so the whole person immediately became relaxed.

He patted his head, as if he had a sudden realization, and then said happily to Bai Piao:

"Hehe, then please sir!"

With that, Rollo yawned all the way through the campfire, came to the side of the straw mat, and lay down unceremoniously. After lying down, he put the cloak he had untied over his body, and after a while, he began to snore.

"A guy who can eat and sleep, and has no heart or lungs!"

Looking at someone who was sleeping upside down, Bai Piao shook his head helplessly and smiled.

After adding some firewood to the bonfire, Bai Piao sat down with his back against the tree, he leaned the iron spear on his shoulder, his eyes looked at the starry sky, but his consciousness sank into his heart, and he called softly:

"Agua, are you there?"

“......”

As expected, there was no response.

"Alas!"

Bai Piao frowned, sighed deeply, and the expression on his face began to become worried.

Recalling the nightmare that Shi Cai had again, a sense of foreboding suddenly surged in his heart.

At this time, Bai Piao didn't notice that there was a black shadow, which had quietly climbed to the big tree behind him, and was staring at him under the tree.