On the battlefield, before Ren Xiaosu returns.

Yan Liuyuan recalled in a trance that when did he meet the Wolf King?

He woke up from the endless darkness of Laboratory No. 039, and his ears were filled with the angry roars of trapped experimental subjects. Those experimental subjects woke up earlier than him.

The young Yan Liuyuan could feel the experimental subject's desire for him, and they longed for his flesh and blood, as if these could make them a complete new human, rather than a walking corpse.

He quietly left there. Unlike the experimental subject, he and Ren Xiaosu were in a ward, not the cage used to imprison the experimental subject.

Snow fell from the sky, and Yan Liuyuan walked in the snow in a daze until a warm smell of blood appeared in his breath.

Xiao Liuyuan was trembling in the snow and wanted to escape, but just as he turned around, he heard the whimpering of a young wolf.

He slowly turned back and found the injured young wolf in the snow, looking at the wounded wound on the other party's abdomen being arched out by a wild boar.

After the wolves hunted, the young wolves could no longer keep up with the wolves' pace.

Yan Liuyuan felt inexplicably that this young wolf abandoned by the wolf pack was like himself abandoned by that glorious era.

He found a stone to cut his wrist and then dripped blood into the other person's mouth bit by bit.

Even Yan Liuyuan himself didn't know what kind of foreshadowing this action would lay in the future.

Therefore, after Yan Liuyuan appeared in the town, the legend of a wolf pack gradually emerged near Market Town No. 113, which was a group of wolf packs that even humans could do nothing about.

When Ren Xiaosu was attacked by a wolf pack for the first time, when the wolf king tore open the flesh on his arm, the familiar smell of blood made the wolf king remember everything.

Ren Xiaosu became the ruthless person who survived the wolf pack.

Later, when Ren Xiaosu entered the mountain for the first time, the wolf king always followed Ren Xiaosu's footsteps, but all the damage suffered by the team was caused by the experimental subject and the human-faced insects. In fact, the wolf pack had never really attacked them.

The wolf king followed carefully and was regarded as chasing by them.

The wolf king felt the familiar aura, and exactly the same blood flowed from Ren Xiaosu and Yan Liuyuan.

In fact, when Yan Liuyuan first saw the wolf king, he knew what was going on. It was ten years since the day of blood feeding. The other party repays his kindness for ten years and ends with sacrificing his own life.

Sometimes Yan Liuyuan would sigh that the Wolf King has done many things that humans cannot do.

"Goodbye, my friend," Yan Liuyuan whispered.

He turned around and left with the First Army and never looked back ever since.

Before rushing to the battlefield, the wolf king finally looked back at Yan Liuyuan's back, as if he had finally let go of something, turned his head and moved forward in the opposite direction with Yan Liuyuan.

The Northwest Army soldiers who were watching this scene suddenly felt that they had no feelings for these wolves, and they had only met a few times.

However, at this moment, everyone felt sad from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time, the wolves were heading towards the artificial intelligence forces. The moment they were about to encounter the enemy, the wolves actually broke into pieces to avoid the enemy's fire blockade.

However, this time, artificial intelligence once again demonstrated extremely powerful micro-operation capabilities.

When the wolves were dispersed into pieces, the rear infantry troops, which were covered by the fortress, actually blocked the line with precision firepower, curbing all the attacks of the wolves.

With a roar, Yan Liuyuan paused for a moment when he left his back. He knew it was the sound of the enemy using RPG rockets.

This armies of millions of people gradually rely on their powerful firepower advantages to surround the wolves, forcing them to move.

After surrounding the wolves, the Artificial Intelligence Legion did not stop because it only needed a troops of tens of thousands of people to surround and kill the wolves.

And these tens of thousands of people are just a drop in the bucket for it.

Countdown to three hours.

It seemed that it had been a long time since Ren Xiaosu left.

They didn't know what Ren Xiaosu was going to do, nor did they know that Ren Xiaosu was going to run over with his legs at this time. They only knew that the First Group would inevitably fight the artificial intelligence forces.

The artificial intelligence army behind him is surrounded in a fan shape in eight columns.

In this huge legion, the armored troops always serve as mobile fortresses on the front line, and behind these mobile fortresses, there are even people carrying energy supplies on their shoulders. Once there are tanks and armored vehicles, there will be a special logistics force to deliver supplies immediately.

In the past, all troops regarded the supply line as a lifeline, but artificial intelligence did not need it because it controlled too many people. The total number of people in the two northwest troops was nearly 10 million, and it could even carry all supplies forward at any time.

Food has always been made from local ingredients. Most humans know that they can eat but don’t want to eat. In artificial intelligence, they are all food.

As the artificial intelligence army gets closer and closer, the two wings have even formed a surround.

P5092 said: "Wang Yun, take the wounded first, don't let them drag the battle here."

Wang Yun was amused and crying. Even at this time, P5092 still spoke ruthlessly.

At this time, the nonsense that had been listening to all this, patted the dust on his body and said with a smile: "You all go, I'll hold you there for a few more minutes."

A few minutes sounds fleeting, but when disaster strikes, a few minutes are so precious.

After saying that, before everyone could react, he walked towards the artificial intelligence army with steps.

When a person faces nearly tens of millions of people, everyone looks at the back of nonsense and suddenly feels an uncontrollable tragedy in their hearts.

The hero is old, but the old hero is still a hero.

I saw that Hushou, whose hunchback was originally a little older, stood up straight, and he fooled him and said, "In fact, it's not your turn to die. We should be the Northwest Army."

He waved his hand with a joke: "No worries anymore, it's time to leave."

At this time, the bullshit actually understood everything. When he found that the two artificial intelligence legions in the southwest did not appear on the battlefield, he realized that his little grandson might be gone.

He didn't want Li Shentan to be too lonely on the road, so he was in a hurry.

When Wu Shuo contacted the enemy, he saw that twenty-four flying swords as thin as cicada wings shook out from his sleeves, surrounding him.

The twenty-four flying swords were like meteors in the sky, destroying everything in front of them.

Nonsense did not stop, he walked straight into the enemy formation, as if he had entered a land without a man.

The Artificial Intelligence Legion completely surrounded him, like a tsunami swallowing up an isolated island.

Zhang Xiaoman looked at the vanishing back and suddenly said, "I'll take the remaining brothers of the Sixth Field Division. An old man who has nothing to do with the Northwest can stand up. The Sixth Field Division has no reason to huddle behind as a coward. Although I firmly believe that we will win in three hours, although it's a pity to die in the darkness before dawn, and I can't see the scene of victory, I, Zhang Xiaoman, have no other skills. In the past, I was the company commander of the Sharp Knife Company. Now I'm just a good move to do these things. I'm the best. P5092, you are the most rational person now, so you should know that leading everyone to continue retreating is the best choice. Don't waste the time we have fought for."

After saying that, he didn't care what P5092 said at all, and yelled at the soldiers of the Sixth Field Division: "Do you dare to die with me? I have nothing else to say, I can only guarantee that I will die in front of you!"

The soldiers of the Sixth Field Division suddenly laughed: "I finally look like a damn teacher. If I hadn't played today, I would have forgotten that you, Mr. Zhang Xiaoman, is the commander of our division!"

Zhang Xiaoman laughed and cursed, saying, "Damn it, don't I usually hide my weakness in front of the young coach?"

"Stop bragging..."

More than 10,000 soldiers of the Sixth Field Division were chatting and heading to the oncoming enemy troops. Zhang Xiaoman chose a combat location in a wilderness. In fact, there was nothing to choose. The plain terrain was not easy to find even a bunker. It was just to see where you like it and it was good feng shui.

P5092 looked at the departing people calmly and ordered: "Continue to retreat."

But before Zhang Xiaoman and the others could go, a steam train was coming quickly in the distance.

Even though it is far apart, everyone can clearly hear the unique whimpering sound of the steam train.

"The young marshal is back?"

"The young marshal is back!"

Everyone was full of energy.

"No!" Wang Yun looked at the steam train from afar and said, "There are only six sections of the steam train, and the body is gray, not black. The smoke emitted from the chimney is also gray, not black. This is Wang Congyang!"

Everyone was puzzled: Wang Congyang? Is it the one who was chased by the young commander? Why did he suddenly appear on the battlefield? Isn’t it said that he lived in seclusion in the Wizard Kingdom?

Just as he was puzzled, the gray steam train drove directly from the north to the army of artificial intelligence.

The tanks in the armored forces slowly deviated from the muzzle, and the shells were accurately and accurately hit the front of the steam train.

But just when everyone thought Wang Congyang was about to die, a black pot worth tens of meters suddenly appeared in front of the front of the car, blocking the shells.

Amid the roar, the black pot was completely unscathed.

The steam train was galloping forward in the black pot. When it was only one kilometer away from the enemy, all the soldiers of the Northwest Army saw that there seemed to be a flash of light in the steam train.

I saw the entire earth begin to roll, sweeping towards the mechanized forces of artificial intelligence like waves.

The earth waves are terrifying, like the tides caused by the gravity of the moon.

In an instant, a giant meteorite suddenly appeared in the sky, falling down from the sky with huge flames, smashing a huge deep pit in the enemy's mechanized troops.

The ground was trembling too.

"Is this... witchcraft?" Da Fu was stunned: "Why did the wizard come to the Central Plains with Wang Congyang?"

No one expected that on the last day of this war, all the people they thought of and unexpectedly stood up.

Everyone may have their own reasons to stand up, but there is only one thing they do, that is, to fight for the last light for others.

Li Yingyun, Qin Sheng and 12 other knights silently looked at the wizards on the steam train. Ren Xiaosu told them that he had seen another inheritance of his father in the wizard kingdom.

Thinking about it now, the other party is just there.

In an instant, Chen Jiu also looked at Li Yingyun and others.

In the dark, we both felt the same beliefs of each other. This is an inexplicable telepathy. Although we first met, we met each other like old friends.

However, the steam train did not fight the enemy's death. After briefly blocking the opponent's progress, it immediately turned around and drove towards the Northwest Army.

At this time, the momentum of moving forward was no longer there.

When the steam train arrived near the First Army, Wang Congyang on the train shouted at everyone: "Friends, don't shoot, it's a friendly army!"
To be continued...