Chen Junlong's eyes shrank. He realized that Zateka's robbery of Xiaoxue was just a bait. In fact, Dalin, a bastard, had the intention of destroying all Chinese abilities. Dalin's purpose was not enough to tell that he wanted to turn all 200,000 Chinese into zombies. He needed 200,000 zero-level crystal nuclei to expand his trusted troops.

"Chen Junlong, I was curious about how strong your patience would be. Now it seems that it is just that. You have tried to move your relatives and you will fight to the death. It seems that you have not taken your compatriots as much as it is." Dalin, who was deeply thoughtful, shouted provocative language from a distance.

Although Darling is sure to win with 40,000 or 10,000, he said a few words in front of the formation to reduce the morale of the other party and reduce the possible death of his own troops, and to avoid benefits.

Sure enough, many people in the Chinese team changed their faces and their morale decreased.

"Comrades, brothers, no matter what Dalin said, it is a fact that he wants to wipe out all the Chinese. It is a fact that he wants to turn 200,000 Chinese into 200,000 zero-level crystal nuclei. We have reached the last moment, why are we thinking about so much? Fight! Fight one to make enough money, fight two to make one!" Chen Junlong is worthy of being the leader, and soon seized the key points and fought back.

His words really worked. When Chinese people were about to fight to the death, "one fights enough to earn two to earn one" was indeed the most basic guiding ideology. After hearing Chen Junlong's shout, Chinese people no longer thought about what they had. They looked at the opposite camp, and a strong murderous aura appeared in their eyes.

"Unlucky! Fire!" Darling cursed softly.

He waved his hand fiercely and ordered the firing of the cannon. Although the heavy cannon cannot cause serious damage to those with level 4 or above, if he is beaten directly, he will also need to bet on luck with God.

At this distance, missiles are not used. Darling ordered the firing of the gun to strive for as many advantages as possible.

‘Boom’’ ‘Boom’’ ‘Boom’

The artillery array in the central city fired out groups of shells and smashed them towards the Chinese camp.

"Kill up and mix with these hybrids. Unawakened compatriots, go and attack their ordinary civilian areas and earn your lives. Kill!" Chen Junlong waved his sword and shouted forward.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

The Chinese-capable person roared and rushed forward with red eyes.

"Kill up! Kill all these Chinese pigs!" Dalin raised a giant slash and rushed forward with one horse.

‘Bang’ ‘Bang’’ ‘Ah’

The calm base instantly turned into a tragic battlefield. The team of Indians and Chinese capable people collided hard.

The sword lights and sword shadows fly, and the skill light flashes. The abilities of both sides fall down like cutting wheat. The remaining limbs and flesh fly everywhere, and the strong smell of blood quickly spreads. The battlefield quickly turns the blood into a river. A huge amount of blood turns the wet land into mud ground, and it is difficult for people to walk on it.

The Indians were numerous and powerful in the base, occupying most of the survival materials and cultivation resources. The Chinese obtained very few cultivation materials. However, the Chinese were diligent and smart. Therefore, even if the Chinese abilities could not keep up with the Indians in terms of their level, they were no different. At this time, the Chinese fought to the death with the will of death, and their morale was extremely high. The morale made up for the original level gap with the Indians.

Although the Indians and Westerners had the advantage in the battlefield, the number of deaths they may not be less than that of the Chinese, and even a little more.

Dalin himself fought with Chen Junlong, the strongest Chinese. He suppressed Chen Junlong to fight, but he couldn't take Chen Junlong for a while.

Seeing the situation on the scene, Darling was furious. When he killed all the more than 10,000 Chinese abilities, his troops would probably die. And those ordinary Chinese people did not surrender under the bombardment. They desperately attacked the residential area of ​​ordinary people in Yinxi. Then in the end, these ordinary Chinese people might not be left with 30,000 to 50,000.

Thirty or fifty thousand zero-level crystal nuclei can only create thousands of abilities. These abilities still need to spend resources and time to cultivate them. But he has to spend 20,000 ready-made troops for it. Isn’t this stupid?

Things exceeded the expected plan, and Dalin couldn't understand. Didn't the Chinese always be very docile and obedient? Dalin originally thought that if he was a casual threat or attack, the Chinese would surrender obediently and let them mercenary to the West.

Now, this style is wrong.

Dalin originally wanted to kill Chen Junlong alone to show his personal courage. Now, this plan doesn't work. He looked up to himself and looked down on Chen Junlong. The longer the time delayed, the less cost-effective it was for him.

"Monkey, poisonous snake, mountain frog, come and deal with Chen Junlong!" Dalin summoned three new level five masters in his army to come and beat Chen Junlong.

The situation suddenly changed. Chen Junlong felt it was already difficult to deal with Dalin alone. Three and five-level forces attacked, and Chen Junlong had only time to dodge two of them, and was then hit in the chest by the last fire.

Chen Junlong's body protection area was broken, and a wound as big as a bowl appeared on his chest. While the smell of meat was filled, a large stream of blood instantly poured out.

His body paused and he almost lost his ability to move.

‘Swish’

Dalin's slash and slashed down with a shrill sound of wind.

Chen Junlong had nowhere to hide, knowing that he would die. In his busy schedule, he turned his head and looked at his compatriots who were dying one after another, and then looked towards his hometown in the north.

‘Cry’

A shocking sound rang out. A huge black shadow instantly suppressed from the sky with endless wind.

'when'

Dalin's slash and sabre was blocked by something. The next moment, the sabre turned into a few pieces, and fell to the ground and jingled. Dalin himself was also subjected to a strong countershock and withdrew several big steps with a muffled groan.

Monkeys, poisonous snakes, and mountain frogs were also shaken by the strong wind and stood unsteadily.

Only Chen Junlong, who is alone in the center of the vortex, is safe and sound.

The dark shadow stopped moving.

Everyone looked up in panic. A large, three or four meters tall, Shenjun eagle bird stood proudly on the spot. The big bird's two thick legs flashed with black metallic light. Its claws were as sharp as a blade.

The big bird naturally folded its wings, and its two bright eyes radiated a terrifying light, looking at everyone present with disdain.

Chen Junlong opened his eyes and saw the big bird looking down at him. He was not particularly scared, but was a little confused. If he guessed correctly, it was the big bird who saved him. Since he saved him, I think he would not harm him, right? Besides, he has reached this point, so what's the use of being afraid?

Dalin and others looked at the big bird in fear. They could feel the level 6 pressure on the big bird.

Oh my God, why did this terrifying big bird come here? This big bird can kill all the people at their base! Seeing that the big bird seems to have a different attitude towards Chen Junlong, does Chen Junlong have any amazing backstage support?

Thinking of this, Dalin and others felt deeper fear.

Influenced by the big bird, the battles on the battlefield stopped one after another. Whether it was the Indians and the Chinese, they were all nervously watching the big bird, guessing where the big bird came from.

At this time, a figure jumped off the big bird's wide back. This figure was previously blocked by the big bird's back, and it would be difficult to see if you don't pay attention.

After seeing this figure clearly, the questions in the minds of Yinxi and Chinese people were explained.

The endings of the release of questions are also different. The people of Yinxi are ashamed of death, while the Chinese are ecstatic.

The reason is very simple. The one who came down from the back of the big bird was a handsome young man wearing a Chinese general's uniform.

If the young man's Asian face made everyone unable to determine his nationality, the Chinese military uniform on him immediately explained his identity.

The young man and the big bird are naturally Lin Chen and his mount flying in the sky.

Lin Chen had arrived above the mountain base earlier. He did not act rashly. He wanted to observe whether the local Chinese were worthy of his help.

The result was fine. No matter what, most of the Chinese at the base of Shangen made a desperate move.

Since they are willing to save themselves, Lin Chen doesn't mind helping them. Of course, before this, some people will die and shed some blood. This way they will cherish the hard-won opportunities.

Don’t say that Lin Chen is cruel. Lin Chen has such a temperament.

Lin Chen still admires Chen Junlong very much. Chen Junlong is not pretentious and can sacrifice some ordinary people for the overall situation. However, when things involve him, Chen Junlong's relatives, Chen Junlong will do whatever he wants. This is exactly the same as Lin Chen's principles of dealing with the world.

So Lin Chen would not let Chen Junlong die.

"You are very good. What's your name?" Lin Chen said with a smile on his face to Chen Junlong.

"Go back to General, my name is Chen Junlong." Chen Junlong said with difficulty, covering the bleeding wound on his chest with his hands.

At this time, the people who had the ability to truce the battle around each gathered together and watched Chen Junlong negotiate with Lin Chen nervously.

Except for those who have entered the residence of Indians and Westerners, most of the ordinary Chinese people stopped to gather at Chen Junlong.

Lin Chen looked at Chen Junlong's wound and took out a fifth-level intermediate-level red potion liquid.

"Eat this first." Lin Chen handed the red medicine to Chen Junlong.

Chen Junlong took the red potion and swallowed it in one bite without thinking.

"Brother Long..." Wang Biao exclaimed.

Chen Junlong waved his hand to the rear indifferently. If the other party wants to be unfavorable to him, he doesn't need to do it himself. This is too simple. Then why are you pretending to be so fucked?

Lin Chen nodded in appreciation.

"Ah, what did I see? Brother Long's wound is healing like this. OK..."

Everyone was stunned by the magical effect of the Red Potion.

"My magic medicine! It's definitely a magic medicine!"

When the Yinxi people saw the effect of the medicine, they greedily swallowed their saliva. The Chinese people were already looking at Lin Chen with the eyes of the gods.

Riding a divine bird descended from the sky and taking out magical medicine to treat serious injuries. What is this not a god?
Chapter completed!