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925、The Faithful Servant

In front of this general, the black robe restrained all its sharpness and showed extraordinary respect.

It is clear that the strength of several people in the Expedition Legion is something it cannot compete at all now, but this does not mean that it cannot compete in the future.

After the general left with a group of expeditionary legions, the black robe slowly walked towards the ruins. Just the day before, there was still a military camp here, but now it has all disappeared.

The main force of the Expeditionary Legion led by the general was almost half of the fire battlefield, and the remaining half was directly rested at the Great Wall defense line, and then drove the prisoners they caught to the Zuoyun Mountain battlefield with the black robe.

This was the first time that Black Robe had a small part of the power of the Expeditionary Legion. The general seemed to be quite satisfied with its performance and began to give it certain military power.

The black robe walked towards the remote place. As she walked, an angry roar was coming from an uninhabited ruin. However, the other party's mouth seemed to be blocked, and the roar came out of his throat, but it could not attract the attention of the distant troops.

Black Robe smiled as she walked: "Walianjing, don't struggle in vain. The general has led his troops away. The expeditionary army that had followed you before has also begun to follow me. I have transferred them out of this area and no one will find you."

Finally, the black robe came to Walianjing, and there were more than a dozen barbarians who were experimentally pressing the other party to the ground.

But Varianjing is indeed powerful, and the ordinary barbarian experimental subject is still a little unable to hold him back.

Black Rou exclaimed: "What a powerful body. How wonderful the world will be when you become my faithful servant?"

A trace of horror flashed in Varianjing's eyes. He looked at the gray-skinned "evil ghost" beside him, and it was hard to imagine that he would become such a monster that had lost his ability to think independently.

As a soldier and officer of the Expeditionary Legion, he would never be afraid of death, but he was afraid of becoming this immortal monster!

The black robe took out a needle tube from the sleeve, and the turbid gray liquid swayed inside: "This is the e021 gene potion studied by Fire before the catastrophe. I brought the treasure specially from Laboratory No. 039. Moreover, I can mass-produce it at Barrier No. 176, so you don't have to worry, your compatriots will enjoy it in the future."

"Do you, the northern tribe, really think that you can win this war?" Black Rou sneered: "Before I saw the Qing family's nuclear bomb, I thought I could win easily, but that nuclear bomb destroyed all my confidence in one second. Why do they still have such powerful weapons after the disaster? It's so desperate."

When Varianjing heard this, his eyes widened wider. It was obvious that he had never heard of anything like nuclear bombs in the Central Plains before.

Black Robe squatted beside him and said hoarsely: "So, no matter whether the fire fails or wins, or whether the Wang family fails or wins, assuming that Zhongyuan really has no power to resist the Expeditionary Legion, then you will see a missile suddenly flying towards you from above your head. The huge fuel group will push the heavy warhead down, and then turn everything into ashes in an instant. So, I never think the Expeditionary Legion can win."

"After I say this, you must be very curious. Why should I instigate the Expeditionary Legion to go south?" Black robe smiled hoarsely: "If you don't die on this land, how can I turn the north into my kingdom? The harsh environment in the north is very difficult for you, but my evil ghosts don't have to be afraid of these. You will become the loyal evil ghosts around me. If you have the chance, the general will be with you. At that time, I will take you back to the north. When one day I can face the Central Plains, I will take you back here. Don't worry, my troops will be called the Expeditionary Legion at that time, which will satisfy your wishes."

Varianjing was shocked to realize that the Expeditionary Legion had actually been in the black robe's calculations since the beginning. Regardless of whether the Expeditionary Legion could defeat the Wang family or the Fire, in the Black robe's opinion, it was a matter of time before the Expeditionary Legion was defeated.

Because Black Robe has personally experienced the despair when the nuclear bomb fell, if it hadn't left Barrier No. 74 early, it would have turned into ashes now.

At this time, the black robe knocked Varijin unconscious with a palm. Then it used a sharp knife to cut a shallow wound on Varijin's arm, and then used a syringe to push the gray e021 gene agent into Varijin's body.

Heibo muttered: "You northerners just have to be a little more trouble. Ordinary syringes are difficult to penetrate your skin. You have to be knocked out before the syringe's needle can be prevented from being twisted by your muscles."

When the gray liquid was pushed into Vulianjin's body, there was a gray thread in Vulianjin's skin, like tentacles, spreading rapidly in the subcutaneous tissue until his whole body turned gray.

The next moment, Varijin, who had originally fainted, suddenly opened his eyes, smiled and removed the iron ball stuffed in his mouth, and handed it to Varijin: "Pinch it."

But he saw that Varianjing's gray eyes had no emotion at all. He held the iron ball in his hand and clenched his fists.

The iron ball made a harsh sound and then turned into two halves.

Heibo exclaimed: "It's true that it's going to be stronger. I'll set off to Zuoyun Mountain tomorrow. The vanguard troops you have led will be under my control. I will create a chance for you. If you steal five hundred people for me, I will form my own troops."

At this moment, the black robe didn't want to expose anything, so everything could only be done secretly.

...

It was already evening at Zuoyun Mountain. Ren Xiaosu was sitting on the edge of the defensive position and looking at the sunset. Yang Xiaojin came to him and sat down. The two of them seemed to be sitting on the edge of the abyss, with companions and comrades behind them, but in front of them were corpses of barbarians everywhere.

Yang Xiaojin said: "Fortunately the weather is quite cold, otherwise the entire battlefield would emit an unpleasant smell."

"How is it today? Is it going well?" Ren Xiaosu asked.

Yang Xiaojin said: "It's okay. There are two good seedlings in the Sixth Combat Brigade that are suitable for being snipers. They have a stable hand and a calm mind. They can be cultivated. However, the others are just careless. In the past, the Northwest ammunition was not sufficient, so it was difficult to feed the sharpshooter with bullets."

Now, before the Expeditionary Legion made a comeback, everyone is working hard to do their own things. For example, Ji Zi'ang and Mo Fei ask for advice on how to do if they want to collapse several other peaks, such as Wang Yun wandering in the battlefield, to see if they can find any clues from these barbarians.

Yang Xiaojin directly became the gun instructor of the Sixth Combat Brigade.

Yang Xiaojin suddenly said, "Did you notice that Mo Fei always secretly looks at you?"

"I discovered it," Ren Xiaosu said: "I suspect he is Wang's artificial intelligence, zero."

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