The morning sun shone on the border line, and both sides seemed quiet. More than 30 million soldiers got up from four in the morning to wash, then bake food, checked their weapons for the last time after breakfast, and confirmed that everything was wrong, under the arrangement of the light brain, they found their place like an outing and set up a loose square formation.

It is impossible for a team of 15 million people to be devoted to the battlefield, and there are still three million reserve teams. Johnson, who rides a giant war horse, has a cold face. There is a virtual screen under the Knight's mask, which is flashing out the latest information.

One thousand two million soldiers rushed forward with Johnson's Knights and silently crossed the border of Kazakhstan. The extremely powerful Crusaders seemed a little lazy and whispered to each other: "Have you ever seen the pagans on the opposite side? Are they very strong? Have they ever seen the Knights who can ride the evolution beast? Will they be scared to pee their pants?"

"Hahaha!" The laughters of laughter made the loose military formation look unlike going to war, but on an outing.

Evolvers who are roaming Europe and the United States, and even the world have a pride that others cannot match. In addition, their noble background makes them feel naturally superior, so they don’t care about the enemy opposite, or in their eyes, they are just a group of local buns that they have never seen on the market, or a group of local chickens and tiles.

Wang Defu looked around him worriedly, and a sentence appeared in his mind, "The arrogant soldiers will be defeated." The evolutionists around him are not a group of arrogant soldiers. What will happen? He couldn't imagine for a moment.

A squeaking electric current sound came from his ears. Wang Defu turned on the communication reminder. Ruilin, who was standing in the front row, said in a surprised voice: "Guess what I saw! I saw rows of mechanical cockroaches, millions of mechanical cockroaches!"

Amid Ruilin's surprise, Wang Defu had already narrowed his eyes. He looked at the world opposite through the virtual screen, and saw rows of mechanical spiders shining with bright light in the sun, curled up in front of the battle formation, posing the same neat battle formation.

The evolvers of the Alliance of Evolutionaries began to look at their opponents unscrupulously. The pagans living on the land of China. Three million mechanical spiders, three million mecha warriors, and six million fully armed evolvers stood there quietly, just like wooden stakes waiting to be cut down.

The evolvers of the Alliance of Evolutionaries immediately laughed at them. They raised their heavy swords, knocked on the shield on their arms, and made continuous laughs at the evolvers in the Spring Valley.

"Look at them! They were all stunned. They didn't even dare to move. Are they almost so scared that they were peeing their pants?" The excited Crusaders laughed again. This feeling was so good! When they were scattering Europe, they often slaughtered such gathering places.

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Johnson confidently scrubs the handle of the rifle in his hand. He said silently in his heart that perhaps a charge could destroy the ants on the opposite side, and then followed behind the defeated soldiers to harvest the evil souls of these pagans.

Are they really wooden stakes? Wang Defu was deeply suspicious and looked at the enemy opposite him carefully. Suddenly, Wang Defu smelled a very familiar smell. There was a strong murderous aura in the air. There were not wooden stakes on the opposite side, but killing gods waiting to take action!

This made Wang Defu speechless. Who could believe that the survivors on the wasteland could form a battle formation that was even more neat than the Evolutionary Alliance Crusade. Who could believe that the guys on the opposite side who were as scared as wooden stakes actually had a murderous aura that was stronger than the Crusade. This was very unscientific, and no one believed it when he said it.

Hua Yang looked at the loose mobs on the opposite side. Although they were all wearing standard armor and marrow stone heavy swords, and although some people rode mutant evolution beasts and carried marrow stone spears. However, their noisy military appearance, loose formations, and arrogance that could be smelled against the wind, Hua Yang suddenly realized that perhaps the success rate of the General Staff would be increased by ten percentages.

Opp was also scanning the opposite side, suddenly let out a scream of surprise, and then began to sweep wildly in Hua Yang's eyes: "Look at the opposite side, can you see something?"

Hua Yang narrowed his eyes and then saw dense red silk threads, which were connected to the heads of each crusader and then bridged into the sections of the army. It was like a spider's web, pulling out the sections layer after layer.

"Because there has not been formal military training, the Alliance of Evolutionaries uses light brains and matrices to control these crusaders and cavalry regiments. And because the severity is too far and the signal cannot be accurately located, they use signal enhancers. If we destroy all of these signal enhancers, the crusaders on the opposite side will be a mess."

Opp said that the Spring Valley, which has been tempered for thousands of times, has experienced several major wars and has gained tactical qualities that cannot be compared to the Crusaders. Although he is now using the same command system, Opp believes that once the signal interferes, under the same circumstances, the Evolutionists in the Spring Valley will definitely have a combat effectiveness that is greater than the Crusaders.

"I understand!" Hua Yang was not in a high mood and sniffed hard: "If we do not follow the plan formulated by the General Staff, will we have the chance to wipe out these ten-subsidiaries?"

"The possibility is not great!" Opp understood what Hua Yang was struggling with and whispered: "Ci doesn't control wealth, but does not control troops. Leading the army will always have casualties and injuries. Since this is the case now, then follow the plan! The sacrifice that you can't tolerate will be a refreshing victory in the eyes of other generals."

Hua Yang finally said nothing, silently walked from the middle of the team to the outside, looked up at the cavalry leader Johnson opposite him, Hua Yang opened his throat and said in a low voice: "Come and I will not kill the unknown person under the knife."

It was a very traditional and even somewhat anti-Ancient opening, but in this case, it received unexpected good results. Johnson on the opposite side was stunned and suddenly realized that the chivalrous spirit in his heart was awakening. He suddenly realized that the pagan on the opposite side was not so disgusting. At least he still had the character of a knight.

Johnson hung the knight's gun on the saddle, pulled out the knight's sword and bowed to Hua Yang, then opened the mask on his helmet, and said to Hua Yang from a high place: "I am the leader of the Holy Knights and the commander-in-chief of this Eastern Expedition, Joseph." He said that, and performed another standard knight's salute.

Hua Yang clasped his fists and bowed: "I am the leader of Shanquan Valley and Hua Yang, the highest commander of this march." As Hua Yang said that, Hua Yang's eyes shone: "If you retreat now, I can but this has not happened, otherwise..."

But Johnson waved his hand: "If you put down your weapons now and are willing to accept the Lord's teachings, then I can spare you all the time..."

Both sides were pointing toward the wheat, and they were completely talking to each other, and they couldn't even say the same thing. The smell of gunpowder between them became stronger and stronger, and a light of inspiration suddenly flashed in Hua Yang's mind. Since we must fight, why not fight with them! If we squash the morale of these guys, maybe fighting immediately can reduce the casualties on our side.

Thinking of this, Hua Yang opened his mouth and said, "Since you are not far away and retreat, don't blame me for being rude to you, but God has the virtue of being a virtuous person. I will give you another chance, and we will fight against the generals." It is for great goodness to defeat others without fighting.

"Fighting General!" Johnson suddenly realized that he liked the pagan opposite him more and more. He was performing a realistic drama according to the ancient tradition. He liked to show his force in front of thousands of people.

The two armies faced each other with murderous intent. There was no more perfect stage in this world. Johnson had already imagined that he was in front of the two armies and killed the other's evolvers in a scramble. For a moment, he was brave and unstoppable. Then under this starry sky, his own legend was sung in human history.

Fantasizing about this, Johnson was already excited and shouted to Hua Yang: "Dou, fight, who will come first!"

Seeing Johnson's agreement, Hua Yang waved forward and waved his hand. One hundred and twenty earth-system evolvers ran to the two armies, stretched out their palms to display their supernatural powers, and instantly catalyzed a large earth platform of five hundred meters long and one hundred meters wide.

Hua Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the Crusaders of the same standard opposite. He had never seen such a military branch and had no experience in fighting with them. Who would he send to fight this first game?

In the first battle, Hua Yang didn't know who to send. His eyes passed by Zou Xiaoqiang, Wang Guangming, and Lao Gou. These three guys were also powerful! They all rose to the fourth level without realizing it. Although they were covered with marrow stone equipment, could they beat the crusaders on the opposite side?

There were Ma Dahao who looked like a statue, and Zhang Tianshi who was sleepy with Gu Jing Bubo. They could not be exposed at the beginning, and keeping it was like a trump card, so they felt confident in their hearts.

After pondering for a while, Hua Yang finally made up his mind and said to the old dog: "You will use your speed to play in the first game, and you will win but not lose!"

A trace of excitement flashed across the old dog's dark face, and his heavy head was assured at Hua Yang: "I will definitely win, and if I lose, I won't come back!"

Among the dense mechanical cockroaches, the thin old dog walked out, holding two short knives in both hands. Because of the tension, the blue veins on his palms burst out. He walked out of the front line in a square step. The old dog suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the evolvers in the mountain spring valley, and raised his arms slightly. The battle formation, which was originally silent, suddenly cheered like a tsunami.

Amid such cheers, the old dog suppressed his turbulent heart and stood silently in front of the two armies. Suddenly, he liked the stage very much. With the attention of the crowd, he walked step by step to the big earth platform.

"Interesting!" Johnson licked his lips. He liked to be the focus of attention. He was like a warrior of ancient Rome, showing his blood bravery on the platform, defeating all evil with fists and weapons, and making the weak cry in the trembling. Let their souls tremble in the darkness, and let them surrender forever to their own bravery.

Looking at the old dog with only level 4, Johnson wanted to step forward, but saw the fifth-level golden horse Dahao on the opposite side. He felt a sudden illusion of killing a chicken with a ox knife. He turned around and looked, tapped his fingers on the armor, and Guangzhu immediately scanned and analyzed the old dog, and found that his attack power was not strong, so he quickly matched the old dog's opponent, the fourth-level violent bear Sicilis.

With Johnson's confirmation, the excited Sicilian walked out of the Crusader. He was 2.17 meters tall and weighed 186 kilograms. His strong arms caught up with the adult's thighs. He was wearing a large steel plate armor with a double-edged marrow stone axe. The weight of the entire axe was 200 kilograms.

He is a Viking living in the Arctic Circle. He has been tempered in a cruel natural environment since he was a child. The weak have been taken away by the cold air, leaving behind all the strong and wild lives.

Moreover, Sicilia has the bloodline of the ancient Vikings, and is not afraid of fighting, sacrifice, injury, and blood. The Vikings are a group of natural warriors. The heavier the injury, the stronger their combat effectiveness. Sicilia is very lucky to awaken the bloodline of the ancient Vikings and be able to transform under severe injuries. Just like the Vikings in history, the injured Vikings are the terrible Vikings.

Boom boom boom! Like a heavy tank, Sicilis rushed up the platform with the steps. Standing on the platform, Sicilis inserted his axe into the soil, turned around and pushed up his mask, roared at the Crusaders and the Knights, and raised his hands up.

The silent crusaders immediately issued a tsunami. War is like a group of soldiers rushing to kill another group of soldiers, each soldier is an insignificant ants. Victory requires thousands of soldiers to crush at the same time. In the great era, small people are insignificant. Small people will not be valued.

Now Sicilies on this high platform is like their incarnation, like their silhouettes. Everyone can't help but enter it, as if they are in the scene, and cheers again.

"Come on!" The excited Sicilis reached out and pulled up the double-bladed axe. His eyes and falcons stared at the old dog. Tingyuan's momentum gushed forward like a sea of ​​tides, and the marrow stone equipment around him shone. His rank rose step by step from the fourth-level intermediate level to the fourth-level advanced level.

The old dog stretched out his scarlet tongue, licked his cracked lips, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He glanced at Sicilis opposite him. He was so strong that his arms were almost as thick as his waist. He was covered with strong plate armor on his body, and his eyes were cold in the morning light. It was like a big bear wearing a turtle shell, which was difficult to deal with!

Just as the old dog was thinking, Sicilis let out a roar, swung the axe, and rushed over with his steps. The superpowers around him burst out, and the whole axe was dazzling and shiny. The half-crescent-like light slashed at the old dog. If it was rubbed by the axe tip, it would definitely be cut in half.

The old dog sensibly dodged to the left, and all the supernatural powers rushed into the short sword. The marrow stone on the hilt of the knife was activated, and it spit out half a foot of the knife light, which directly stabbed Sicilis' shoulder.

Swish! Boom! The old dog's short knife stabbed on the steel armor, blew a string of sparks, and finally returned in vain. Sicilys' giant axe hit the earth platform, dust was flying, and a three-meter-wide crack collapsed on the earth platform for a moment.

Sicilis, who was extremely powerful, was not as clever as the old dog, but he was wearing thick plate armor and completely disdained to attack the old dog. Once he rushed to the old dog, the domineering axe would definitely cut the old dog into two pieces when swung. So he rushed over again.

Hua Yang in the audience slowly narrowed his eyes. The old dog's attack power was not so weak. What the old dog now showed was not his real strength, in other words, he was hiding his weakness. Although Sicilis, who was pressing step by step, had thick armor, but his agility was not enough. Moreover, his armor was not perfect. There were joints directly at the joints and chin, so he could still be attacked. So Hua Yang shrank his body and waited for the old dog to fight back.

After avoiding nine times in a row, the old dog calmly observed Sicilis. This extremely powerful guy had almost no movement ability and was once again watching the opponent attack. The old dog's body trembled like a gyro, and his body was on the side, holding the short knife with his backhand, exerting force on both Achilles tendons, and his body rushed forward, and the supernatural powers on the short knife flashed.

The old dog pressed against the axe blade and swung the knife he was determined to win. Snow! The sharp knife ray was cut on the inner wall of his elbow, and the sharp knife ray pierced into the old dog's elbow against the gap. A ball of bright red blood burst out. When the old dog was about to step in, he found that the short knife was stuck in Sicilys' arm.

The distance between the two people was very close. Sicilis, who should have been in pain, did not make any screams, but stared at the blood-red eyeballs, and the axe handle released with the other hand, directly grabbed the old dog's shoulder. He used one arm to use a domineering force to grab the old dog and swung it, as if he was smashing an axe into the ground.

Boom! The old dog rolled on the earth platform, enduring dizziness and severe pain, and he got up from the ground. Playing with the injured Sicilis opposite, the strong man like a human bear, reached out to pull out the short knife in his elbow, letting blood gush, and roared open his mouth, and picked up the axe again, and charged again at the old dog.

The old dog, who was only a short knife and was extremely embarrassed, seemed to be at a disadvantage. Hua Yang's heart was worried. Just as he was about to call for the end of the game, an arm appeared on his shoulder. Zhang Tianshi, a fifth-level, said in Hua Yang's ear: "Don't be anxious, the winner is going to be decided!" As he said that, a trace of strange colors flashed in his eyes.

Facing Sicilis coming, the old dog was not afraid, but rushed towards Sicilis with a short knife in both hands. The two people were big and small, one strong and the other thin. With a bang, the old dog was knocked back and flew backwards, while Sicilis stood on the earth platform, his huge head was flying in the sky, and the five-headed corpse spewed out five-foot-high blood columns.

The old dog spat, and the sound of Jin Ming fighting came from the ground. Both sides of the battle were shocked by this strange scene. They held their breath for a moment. (To be continued.
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