"Damn humans, let's see if one day I, Eliza, will swallow you all."

Outside the Dead-Head Valley, Lord Eliza crawled on the snow in a single figure, his bloated body squirming and fleeing from the battlefield desperately.

She also wanted to directly migrate to the Ice Palace nest, but unfortunately she consumed too much psychic energy in the battle, and teleporting here was already the limit.

From leading an army of 100,000 to attacking Duntou Valley and now running alone, this battle was defeated. But she didn't care about these sacrifices. Anyway, she still had millions of children under her command, and a little training could make up for the elites she lost today, not to mention that she could breed more children.

Yes, as long as you are still alive, there is still hope of making a comeback.

Just as Eliza was thinking about how to avenge her revenge, the snow ridge ahead suddenly roared and roared. A huge silver ball rolled down from the mountain with the snow. Just as she was stunned, the giant ball hit her with the impact of the avalanche, first flattened her face, and then crushed her from beginning to end.

The feeling was like being run over by a train. Lord Eliza's round body was crushed flat, blood squirted wildly, and almost fainted from pain. Fortunately, the snow was softer, which offset most of the pressure, otherwise this blow would have taken her life.

"Damn, who is attacking me?"

Lord Eliza struggled to get up, looking at the ball that attacked him angrily, his pupils suddenly contracted, and the anger on his face turned into horror.

The big iron ball made a crackling sound, stretching out its hands, feet and head like a magical trick, becoming a majestic silver-armored giant. It was the "special nameless Kaos" that once broke half of her body.

"No...no...this is not true." Eliza shivered and wriggled backwards, suddenly spitting out a freezing breath, trying to prove that everything in front of her was an hallucination.

A bright yellow halo lit up in the ice fog, isolating the cold air. In the cabin of Kaos, Yin Jian's fingertips brushed across the twelve Yuanchen pearls, one of which flashed with a bright light, and the yellow dragon was swimming.

Whoosh — Boom

A rocket passed through the ice fog and burst into Eliza's throat in shock, causing her mouth to squirt blood and her teeth to fly around.

"No... don't need to kill me..." Lord Eliza was so scared that he curled up, his face twisted, and his body was trembling with fat. "I surrender and I swear to be loyal to you and be your slave, please don't kill me-"

Yin Jian turned a deaf ear to her wail. Now he just wanted to use the blood of this mother insect to pay tribute to his comrades in the sky.

Lord Eliza felt his murderous aura and no longer had a chance. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and sprayed a thick fog containing thoughts to cover his sight. Then he opened the wormhole and tried to use the same trick again.

This time Yin Jian did not let her succeed. He waved his hand and released the "Heaven and Earth Dragon Claw" in a sneer. The platinum dragon roared and directly pinched the wormhole with one claw. Then he opened the sword box and sacrificed the five-element flying sword. He formed a sword formation to trap Lord Eliza, who was desperate. He had a flash of thought to activate the "Binary Five Elements Magic Formation". Water, fire, wind and thunder broke out together, instantly blasting it into powder.

At the same time when Yin Jian killed Lord Eliza, the battle in the Dead Head Valley was approaching.

Lord Eliza fled in panic, and the Zerg that lost command on the battlefield was vulnerable and was surrounded and annihilated by the Mithril Corps within half an hour.

The corpses in the valley were piled up like mountains of blood and flowed into a river, becoming a veritable "deadhead" valley.

After this battle, there were only deputy captain Rick and other survivors left in the 6th Squadron, and almost everyone was awarded the lottery. The sacrifice was worth it. The loss of the Zerg in this battle was a thousand times that of humans, and it was undoubtedly a brilliant victory.

The "Werewolf Special Attack Team" colluded with the Zerg was also completely wiped out in this battle. Twelve pilots from Crouching Tiger Star were all killed in battle. Unfortunately, the "werewolf" they were riding in had an automatic destruction program. After the pilot died in battle, it was immediately self-destructed. Only the captain of Belmont's "Head Wolf" was lucky enough to save it. Yin Jian sent him to his father's R&D team. If he could crack his core technology "Miniature Protective Shield", he would know himself and his enemy in the future.

After the war, Fang Shaoyun commended Lieutenant Colonel Tiger, Captain Rick, the "Dawn Knights" and all the survivors of the 6th Squadron, and declared them the collective first-class merit and the combat hero medal, and promised to start rebuilding the 6th Squadron immediately.

However, honor cannot heal the scars in the hearts of survivors.

When Yin Jian dragged Lord Eliza's body back to the Dead Head Valley, Qiao Fei was not seen among his triumphant companions.

The next day, at a memorial service for Captain Captain and "Smoke Ghost" and other martyrs, Yin Jian saw Qiao Fei crying like a sad child. He did not try to comfort his good brother because he had experienced the same pain.

Every rookie who walks on the battlefield will sooner or later experience such pain. This is a solemn ceremony for a boy to grow into a man.

Today you are sad for your comrades’ sacrifice, and tomorrow it may be someone else’s turn to shed tears for you. This is war.

It is precisely because of the pain of war that the soldiers understand the preciousness of peace better.

Defending this hard-won peace is the reason why they sacrificed their lives to fight bloody battles on this snowy wasteland

Antarctic sea, glacier hut.

A girl in white and black dress stood outside the door, looking at the firelight above the Duan Head Valley, her pretty face full of sorrow.

Just as she was worried about gains and losses, a beam of light suddenly rose from the Wanli Xianting Formation, and a familiar figure appeared and faintly appeared from it.

"You are back." Shen Wuyue Rakshasa ran to the magic circle in surprise, immediately smelled a strong smell of blood, and couldn't help but cover his nose and retreat, with a worried face, "Are you... injured?"

Yin Jian shook his head and walked out of the magic circle silently. The smell of blood came from his enemies. The murderous aura was too heavy and it was difficult to dissipate for a while.

Shen Wuyue Rakshasa bit her lower lip and suddenly ran over from behind to hug him tightly, choking and said, "I'm sorry... I shouldn't let you take the risk..."

This was her heart knot that she had been lingering for two days. Now she finally had the opportunity to pour it out to Yin Jian in person, accompanied by tears like broken beads.

The ice in Yin Jian's heart melted by the girl's tears. He turned around, patted her on the shoulder, and whispered: "Silly girl, why are you crying? Haven't I been back forever?"

"Yes, it's great that you can come back safely." Shen Wuyue Rakshasa wiped her tears and burst into tears to smile.

Yin Jian was both funny and moved when he saw this. In the past, she only thought she was the leader of a cult and did not dare to relax her vigilance. Now she realized that she was not very complicated and had a pure and cute little girl in her bones.

He wanted to wipe her tears, but raised his hand but restrained his inner impulse. He was already full of love debts, so he didn't want to get involved in another worldly relationship.

"This is for you." Yin Jian took out an iron plate from his shirt pocket and handed it to Shen Wuyue Rakshasa, "What I promised you has done, so please leave a souvenir."

This is a nameplate tied to a thin steel chain. All the adult men in the Blue Star Alliance have this thing, but the style is unique. The front is engraved with the "Hell Three-Headed Dog" pattern, and the back is Belmont's full name and service information.

Yin Jian did not mention the battle between him and Belmont, but Shen Wuyue Rakshasa felt how thrilling it was from this bloody nameplate.

In the past, she didn't understand love and only had faith in her heart. She looked down on the book "I was angry for the beauty" but now she found that some things can even touch her more than faith.

"If he doesn't dislike it..." Shen Wuyue Rakshasa swears in his heart, "I'm willing to do anything for him."

Yin Jian never thought of asking her to repay her, and the duel with Belmont was not all for her. Sitting cross-legged at a low table, he poured a cup of cold tea and drank it all, but he could not destroy the manic flames in his heart.

The battle has ended, and his murderous intent has not subsided. Looking at his slightly trembling hands, Yin Jian smiled bitterly and thought to himself: "The side effects of Phoenix Blood are getting stronger and stronger. If this continues, will I become a murderer? I can't extricate the pleasure of indulging in battle and killing. No wonder most of the phoenix warriors in the Ye family have a good end."

A pleasant footprint came from my ears, and wooden clogs walked over the floor.

Shen Wuyue Rakshasa held a white porcelain wine bottle and took small steps back to the living room. He knelt beside him and said softly: "Cold tea hurts the stomach, drink some wine to warm up the body." He said that, and put down the wine glass to fill it up.

"Rejuvenation wine" is warm and has a good effect. The entrance is fragrant and mellow. A warm current slides into the stomach to dispel the chill. Yin Jian sighed comfortably and felt much calmer.

"You can drink?"

"See a little bit"

"Drink some drinks with me."

Shen Wuyue Rakshasa nodded gently.

Actually, she is lying.

Before tonight, she had never touched a drop of wine.

After drinking a sip of wine, her face suddenly turned red as if it was burning, but she still pretended to be nothing and drank with him silently. She wanted to accompany him to have fun, but she couldn't bear the power of drinking. After three cups, she became a little dazed.

Put down the wine glass, Shen Wuyue Rakshasa silently used the "Yin and Yang Technique" to force her drunkenness, lowered her head and asked, "You must be tired, can you take a shower and relax?"

After she said this, Yin Jian realized that there was a pungent smell of blood all over her sweat, which was indeed very uncomfortable. It was not convenient to take a shower in the military camp, so taking a shower in the travel cottage was a good enjoyment. However, considering that the man and the widow were in the same room, taking a bath was a bit embarrassing.

Just as he was about to refuse, the little witch had already taken a few steps and slipped away. After a while, he came back and said respectfully to him: "The water has been heated. Please change the clothes and I will take them to wash."

Yin Jian was speechless for a moment, thinking that this little girl's role was changing quite quickly, and she didn't look like the leader of a cult, but she was clearly a gentle and caring little maid.

Nodding, he changed his clothes and walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower and washed away the dust and fatigue under the warm water.

There was a rustling outside the door, and the washing machine was running. Yin Jian's mood gradually calmed down. Compared to the violent vent of blood when he killed the enemy, this warm and peaceful state of mind was truly happy.

Just when I was in a daze, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and the sound of staggering footsteps approached with a gust of fragrant wind.
Chapter completed!