The garrison officer directly blocked Qiao Luo's path. Although he also cut off his arm, the garrison officer's majesty remained unabated, and Qiao Luo even subconsciously retreated.

However, Qiao Luo, who soon reacted, took a step forward without being outdone and said quickly: "This person is injured, I want to send him down."

"No one is allowed to go down the wall without permission"

The garrison officer saw the old man who was being supported by Qiao Luo. The wound on the shoulder had not stopped bleeding, his face was extremely pale, and his breathing was a little weak.

"This man is not dead yet. Since he is not dead, go back and continue fighting to stop the beast tide. This is your mission." The garrison officer's voice was cold, like a friction between iron filings, making his scalp numb.

Qiao Luo opened his eyes wide, and for the first time he felt that this person was so unreasonable.

"But the old man is so injured! How can he kill the enemy? Why can't he be sent for treatment?! Why!"

Faced with Qiao Luo's questioning, the coldness on the garrison officer was even more serious. If it weren't for the fact that Qiao Luo killed many enemies himself, the commander would have probably slashed down with one sword.

"There is no hand, and there is another hand. If the other hand is no, then use your mouth. Even if you die, you have to die on the city wall. Please go back to me by three, otherwise you will be killed!"

Qiao Luo's chest was fluctuating rapidly. He wanted to continue to argue, but was stopped by the old man.

The wrinkled old face is extremely pale at the moment, without any blood. This old man is almost 60 this year, but his strength is only Xingchen, which is much worse than Qiao Luo.

It can be said that this is the only strength in this life, but small people also have their own way of living. The old man has never experienced anything in so many years.

There have been no ten or six or seven times in the beast tide. If you continue to stalemate with the garrison officer at this time, the final result will be that you will be executed on the spot by the garrison officer for disobeying the military order.

"But, old man! You must receive treatment now!" Qiao Luo still disagreed.

The old man forced a grin and reached out to pat Qiao Luo on the shoulder: "Daughter, I can see that you are a good person. There are not many good people these days. Remember what I said to you before and give my crystallization to my grandson."

Qiao Luo felt something was wrong when she heard this, and then her thoughts were confirmed. The old man snatched his big knife from Qiao Luo and rushed directly into the front line with the knife in one hand.

"Hey!" Qiao Luo tried to stop him, but it didn't work at all at this time.

The old man waved his big sword, and although he broke his arm, he was still waving his tremendous moment.

But for some reason, looking at the old man's hunched back, Qiao Luo's eyes were red. Even if he was full of passion, what if he was full of passion? This was just the last afterglow.

Qiao Luo couldn't bear to continue watching. Although he hadn't known the old man for long, the old man touched Qiao Luo a lot.

The next moment, Qiao Luo's task panel suddenly jumped out.

Task name: Family love—Trust

Mission introduction: Wang Lanshan is an ordinary person who advances to the stars at the age of fifty, but this world happens to be composed of countless ordinary people. Over the age of fifty, Wang Lanshan lost his beloved son and left only one grandson. Now that the beast tide has exploded, Wang Lanshan died on the city wall. Are there any regrets? Maybe there may be, but what he can't put down is his grandson. So he instructed you to return the only crystal to his grandson.

Mission requirements: hand over the crystal entrusted by Wang Lanshan to his grandson. Of course, maybe you can also stay as if this did not happen.

Mission Rewards:

(1): A Moonlight-level crystal

(2): Thanks from Wang Lanshan’s family.

Qiao Luo looked at the mission panel and remained silent. At this moment, Qiao Luo really felt the difference between "Age of Disasters" and other games. Here, NPC is not composed of a series of data. They are actually living lives, without resetting or data reply. If you die, you may be truly dead.

Not only Qiao Luo, but also the fans in the live broadcast room were silent. They did not expect that they would become like that in the end.

"So, if this old man dies, he will die?"

"Is there a cloud player upstairs? In "Age of Disasters" played by the anchor, all NPCs are unique. You can go to the forum to read the announcement. The old man died in battle and he was really killed in battle. In the future, all players will not be able to meet this old man."

"EMmm, I feel that "Age of Calamity" is really not a game, it is more like a second world. In that world, we are npcs."

"No more say, I'm in a trap. This damn game, I'm going to take care of that child!"

"You are thinking too much upstairs. When you go to Anlan City, it is not certain whether the old man's grandson is still there. Don't forget that if the anchor really gives these crystals to the child, the child might be gone the next day."

Qiao Luo was not known to the fans in the live broadcast room. At this moment, Qiao Luo looked at his mission panel in a daze.

Give it or not? Is this task still the same?

Qiao Luo was pondering, but the garrison next to him had no time to accompany Qiao Luo here.

"Go back and kill the enemy. There is no immortal on the battlefield. Death in the battlefield is the awareness that awakened people should have. Now, go back and kill the enemy, otherwise, kill them!" The garrison officer's voice was cold.

Qiao Luo glared at the garrison officer fiercely and said nothing. At this moment, Qiao Luo needed to vent, and a white light burst out on his body, and Qiao Luo rushed directly into the group of beasts.

The war on the city walls is still continuing, and human lives are often the least valuable things at this time. A large number of awakened people fall, and a large number of beast tides fall.

Qiao Luo was covered in blood. Although his strength may not be the strongest, in terms of playing style, Qiao Luo was definitely the one who deserves the most.

After a long time, the garrison officer who stood still like a sculpture finally raised his hand.

"All the awakened people are all down the city walls, and the Holy First Legion is ready to counterattack!"

"Hu" Qiao Luo exhaled a turbid breath. Not only Qiao Luo, but also the awakened people who were struggling to persevere on the city wall, also breathed a sigh of relief.

This battle has reached now. I don’t know how many of their people have died, but looking around, there are only a few people left.

Compared to the beginning, it is a very different place.

Qiao Luo followed the team slowly left the city wall. At the end, Qiao Luo turned around and looked back. The awakened people of the Holy First Legion were reaching the front silently.

At present, the number of beast tides can be seen at the naked eye, and the next time will be the counterattack moment in Anlan City.

The garrison officer slowly drew out the long sword in his hand and issued a series of orders. Then the garrison officer rushed out first.
Chapter completed!