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Chapter 135: The 92nd Patrol Squad(1/2)

At dusk.

Time seemed to have frozen, the dazzling fire clouds filled with a gorgeous and poignant smell, and the turbid and dim sky revealed a lazy tranquility.

The sunset, the shallow moon, and the stars embellish the sky.

Occasionally there were a few loud laughter and a few shouts filled the valley.

Tiewei Valley is a mini-shaped basin with high cliffs and peaks on both sides.

Although climbing over steep cliffs with the strength of a registered warrior is not a problem.

but……

Jumping over this mountain is the base camp of Buzhe Enemy.

The Buddie enemy has a strange nature: fear of heights.

A height above fifty meters will cause them to be dizzy, slow and stiff.

This was a good fatal weakness, but on the island of Nibuleda, although there are undulating mountains and various shapes, the towering peaks almost do not exist.

Tiewei Valley, the entrance of the valley is a two hundred meters wide cliff.

Walk inside, and get wider and wider.

In the Tiewei Valley, there is almost a natural fighting arena.

The land in the nearly two kilometers of radius is covered with brown and red.

The valley full of steep rocks and black soil looks deep and terrifying under the afterglow of the setting sun.

...

"Crack."

"Paila."

The dry firewood is in the flames, making a mourning sound.

The orange-red fire shone on Wang Youwei's silent face.

The black man Daimon swallowed and said, "It's so tragic..."

The four of them arrived at Tiewei Valley at noon, and there was a small attack in Tiewei Valley just afternoon.

Even a small attack is a trash enemy group.

Once again, I felt that this dense scene of cloth and trash enemies couldn't help but feel scared.

Even Fang Cheng had a heavy gaze.

This is just a small attack.

Then... how many trash enemies were there in the large-scale battle?

Moreover, the registered warriors all fought in the Iron Guard Valley.

Further, it is the jungle, which is difficult to break through.

If you take a step back, you will be in the plain and flat. If the Bud and Garbage enemy break through this line of defense, it will take less than half a day before Nibuleda Island will be lost.

Advance cannot advance, retreat cannot retreat.

The white man bit his cheek and his right hand unconsciously hit the ground.

They are the 92nd Patrol Team of Iron Guard Valley.

Fight range: Patrol every day from 1:00 to 6:00 p.m.

After the attack, defended the left side of the Iron Guard Valley, the fifth edge area.

The fifth edge area is only more than one hundred meters away from the entrance of the front line camp.

But it is only this distance of more than 100 meters that divides the flesh and blood and the tranquility and relaxation.

Fang Cheng rubbed his hands, looked at Wang Youwei and the white man, and turned his head to look at the black man Daimon:

"Hey Damon, stop praying."

Damon, a black man, was muttering words like "Praise the Lord and pray for the Lord." Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment.

A second later, the black damon raised his innocent eyes and looked at Fang Cheng: "Man, don't call me black damon."

Fang Cheng was stunned.

Shocked and laughed.

"I said hello, hey."

"You can say hello and say I'm black? Man, this joke is not funny at all."

“…”

Wang Youwei coughed and said, "Dacheng, the captain's position...you should be the one who is here."

Damon stopped talking and looked at Wang Youwei sitting directly opposite him.

There was a small pile of firewood between the two.

The black man Damon's eyes moved, and Wang Youwei's eyes were extremely clear, without any reluctance, and he was reluctant.

Fang Cheng was silent.

The captain's position... represents responsibility, obligation, rights, and the head of a team.

However... As the first level of invincible strongman, Fang Cheng is already the soul core of the entire team.

It doesn't make any sense to be a captain.

After a while of discussion, the four people came to a conclusion.

Wang Youwei is still the captain.

Fang Cheng smiled and forced himself to lift his spirits: "Today's supper is pretty good, there are lunch meat and compressed calorie biscuits."

The white man wailed:

"It's better to have dinner, there's no light here!"

Here, the defense cover of the Buzhe enemy tribe is only ten kilometers away.

Not to mention lighting up the lamp, even using a generator is useless.

The stored electricity will dissipate in an instant.

This is... alien energy shock wave emitted by the Buzhe enemy defense cover.

With the existing technology on Earth, it is completely impossible to crack.

Fang Cheng shook his head: "It's good to have a place to live. There are seven or eight thousand warriors here, but no one complained."

The man shrugged, his fair cheeks were silent in the crackling fire.

At this time, a young man came over step by step.

Fang Cheng's eyes moved and he looked over.

The young man has a pretty face, bright eyes, a thin nose and lips, a clean short hair, and a rosy complexion that looks extremely energetic.

Wang Youwei, Damon and the Ganghan also raised their eyes, a little confused.

They just arrived in Tiewei Valley today and didn't know anyone at all.

The young man's eyes were deep, and the handsome face showed a sense of caution. He stopped three meters away from Fang Cheng and said softly:

"Hello Fang Cheng, I'm Lou Yu."

Lou Yu? Li Tianfeng?

When he first came to Nibreda Island, Fang Cheng had heard of this person's name.

He is the third-level leader, a young warrior in China, and is recognized as the first.

What did he do?

Fang Cheng's brows moved.

Lou Yu smiled slightly, saw Fang Cheng not saying anything, and said again:

"I feel a little sorry. I didn't participate in the Chinese Youth Martial Arts Competition last year because... it was the best time to defeat you."

"When I heard your name as a champion, I just treated you as a junior... After all, I had already reached the professional level at that time. But I never thought that it was less than a year..."

Lou Yu paused, took a deep breath, his eyes full of fighting spirit: "In a year, you not only entered the professional level, but also crossed two levels, visited the first level, and transformed into an invincible strong man."

Fang Cheng smiled, stood up, and looked directly at the young man Lou Yu in front of him: "I didn't expect it either."

A year ago, Fang Cheng never thought that he would reach his current strength.

Among them, it is not only because of the sufficient Yuan energy point, but also because of the training and forced by countless bloody battles on Nibreda Island.

If you don't become stronger, you will die.

If you don’t struggle, you will die.
To be continued...
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