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848、The road is different

Why did Ren Xiaosu come here?

Because I want to kill some barbarians? No, at least not at the beginning.

Because of identifying with Fire? No, even if Fire stood up twice for the sake of human justice, Ren Xiaosu still finds it difficult to recognize their coldness in the implementation of their goals.

In this world, all those in power do not want to enjoy it. In order to pursue true justice, Wang Shengzhi believed that as long as humans no longer manage humans, they could solve the problem.

The paralyzed politician was sitting in a wheelchair, and even Wang was under his calculations.

For the continuation of human fire, the fire can sacrifice anyone, including themselves without hesitation. They raise the butcher knife with one hand and the torch with the other, wanting to illuminate the way forward for future generations.

But this is not what Ren Xiaosu wants, and maybe he doesn't know what he wants.

As he said, he disliked the saying "We took a little detour" the most because there was an unknown huge sacrifice hidden behind this sentence.

In the woods, he killed the barbarians one by one, and his favorite person was behind him to protect him.

At this time, he suddenly realized that he came to this big rock mountain to protect him.

This concept is not clear to him, but when he recalls, he stood at the door of the health center and saw the wounded being carried over one by one, and the people's cry of pain and crying were intertwined, just like people's singing in loneliness and despair.

At that moment, he was touched in his heart. He felt that this should not be like this, and this world should not be like this.

This feeling has never been so strong, so intense that he is a little angry and wants to kill someone who creates problems.

Ren Xiaosu remembered Wang Jing's bitter expression when he spoke, and the other party said that the speed of saving people would never be as fast as the speed of hurting people.

He still remembers the salutes of thousands of people in the cafeteria, and he remembers the thanks from the wounded comrades.

Have you seen it? Master is going to be a beam of light as you wish.

This beam of light will start today, burn from beginning to end, always bright.

Ren Xiaosu slowly pulled the black knife out of the heart of the barbarian in front of him: "You are staying well in the north, why are you here in the south to cause trouble for everyone? I read a sentence in the book before and didn't agree with it, but now I gradually understand. One day you will understand that the people of the Central Plains look like a plate of loose sand, but when you arrive, they will condense into fists."

As more people were killed, Ren Xiaosu gradually understood why he felt a sense of belonging to the Northwest, just because the Northwest never planned to compete for the world, they were just silently protecting the land behind them.

If protection is also a road, then there are still hundreds of thousands of like-minded comrades waiting for him in the northwest.

"I believe that the people from the northwest are on the way," Ren Xiaosu smiled at the last few barbarians, "You will face the anger of everyone in the Barrier Alliance until you burn them out."

A barbarian said coldly: "You know nothing about the power of the Expeditionary Legion."

Ren Xiaosu smiled: "You know nothing about the spiritual will of the people in the Central Plains."

When disaster strikes, spiritual will is the first sequence of weapon for human beings to face danger.

After saying that, Ren Xiaosu pounced on him and killed all the enemies, leaving only the corpses on the ground.

...

It was agreed that only one corpse would be left, so only one corpse would be left, so even an axe could not be left.

Three hours later, the front-line commander of the main force of the Fire Seed stood in the battlefield and wondered: "Why didn't you see an axe? Where did the axe go?"

"Maybe the one who killed them was taken away," a military officer murmured on the side.

"These are more than forty barbarians. Are they taking all of so many axes away?" The frontline commander asked in confusion. Suddenly, a figure with an axe on his back suddenly appeared in his mind. He shook his head and swung the figure away: "Communicator, help me answer the chief's phone number."

As he said that, a correspondent came over with a radio communication equipment on his back. The front line commander picked up the microphone and said, "Sir, the sniper in the mountains seems to have been ambushed by the barbarians here."

"Ambushes? Where are their people?" p5092 frowned, he was worried that something would happen to the two snipers.

As a result, the front-line commander sorted out the language to correct what he said just now: "In fact, it's more like the two set up traps and ambushing more than 40 barbarians. Listen to my explanation, I checked the time of death here. The location of five people's death was divided into two battlefields with the others. And judging from the time of death, they died earlier."

"So someone should have ambushed them first, and then more than 40 people from the barbarians surrounded them from all directions, and some people rushed in and out of the encirclement. Half of the barbarians died of knife wounds and half died of sniper gunshot wounds. I felt like one of the two men treated themselves as bait and created the best shooting opportunity for the snipers."

p5092 was speechless in the command car. He didn't know whether to say that these two people were too brave or that they were too terrifying.

How powerful are those who dare to put themselves in the circumference of barbarians as bait?

Moreover, the problem is that the other party really killed more than forty barbarians, and he could even imagine the pleasure of the other party coming in and out of the encirclement.

p5092 As soon as he lowered his head, he suddenly found a layer of goose bumps on his arm. He even wanted to have such strength.

Yesterday, they were just surprised that these two people could fight 7 barbarians head-on, and today the other party killed nearly fifty of them for themselves to see.

p5092 marked this place with a red pen on the map. He calmly said in the communication channel: "This is the last preset blocking location. Now the barbarians should have retreated to the Longtan Canyon, and the encirclement has been completed. Since someone has helped us do the most important thing in the early stage, we should end up beautifully, so don't let people defame it."

As he said that, the communication channel was fully opened, and the sound of p5092 sounded in the built-in communicator of all soldiers' helmets: "Everyone, this is my land of fire. Since these northern barbarians dare to provoke, let them stay forever. Please don't forget that you and I will fight for the human fire and set off."

p5092 completed the pre-war mobilization in just a simple sentence. Tens of thousands of main forces of the fire began to advance in the mountains, vowing to wipe out the barbarians in Longtan Canyon.

Then what? Then they will continue to go north and kill more barbarians on the main battlefield in the north.

However, at this moment, hundreds of barbarians suddenly jumped into the river and swam downstream in the Qingyan River Basin of Dashishan.

The fish rush towards them like they found prey, but the next second, a barbarian suddenly took out a small piece of bone from his arms. The knuckles of the bone were unknown. When it appeared in the river, the fish scattered all disappeared.

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