Li Bailiang shook off the dirt on his back and crawled out of the mud pit. He glanced at the tattered armor on his body, touched his almost exposed cheek, and couldn't help but sigh.
Although he is just a projection of power, because it is a complete reflection of himself, except that the power level is suppressed, it is no different from him here in person. Every injury is real. Over the past ten days, he has persisted
And the battle left no time for his outer armor to be repaired.
He took two steps forward, stood on the dilapidated city fortress and looked forward. Several miles away were rows of artillery, and tens of thousands of military formations further behind, with purple-green flags blowing in the wind.
Flying.
The soldiers who make up the soldiers are not humans, but short humanoids with wrinkled gray skin wearing leather robes.
In the middle of the military formation, there was a tall figure riding on a bulbous monster, wearing a white robe and a golden crown. The other party seemed to notice his gaze and looked over with a faint blue gaze.
Li Bailiang pouted at the ground and clenched his fist. If he had been here, he would have swept through this army by himself, and even beaten this evil god descendant to pieces.
Of course, he was just thinking about it. The divine descendant on the opposite side probably also arrived in the form of a projection. If he really had to fight head-on, he would probably not be able to defeat him.
At this time, a stone slab behind him moved, and a yell came from inside, "Lao Li, since you are not dead, what are you doing there? Why don't you come over and give me a hand?"
Li Boliang turned around and said in surprise: "Old Yang, are you still alive?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Come and pull me!"
Li Bailiang walked up, stretched out his hand to touch the edge of the stone slab, and with a flash of inspiration, he used all his strength to lift the stone slab out.
There was a sergeant lying inside, wearing the same outer armor, but the outer armor was also full of cracks. It looked like pieces would fall off if he moved a little. He went up and patted him, and said in surprise: "Old Yang,
I thought you were dead."
Lao Yang paused for a while and said, "Bah, am I that fragile? Lao Li, you look down on me again!" Then he grinned and said, "Oh no, my waist seems to be broken."
Li Bailiang clicked his tongue.
Lao Yang grinned and said, "What's going on outside? Where are the others?"
Li Boliang looked out and saw a few more people standing among the ruins of the collapsed military fortress. He said: "Old Yang, the situation is not good. I can just count the remaining people with one slap."
Old Yang was startled, "Five?"
Li Bailiang raised his head and said, "I am Liu Finger."
Lao Yang couldn't catch his breath, so he said angrily: "Six are just six, why are you so proud?" Then he sighed, "There are only six of us."
A year ago, more than 200 people entered here. Half a year later, there were 90 people left, and now there are only six of them.
At this time there was a sound of a horn.
Both of them looked serious, but after a moment, they both showed wry smiles,
Li Boliang came over and sat down next to Lao Yang, sighing: "In a moment at most, the big guy opposite is going to come over, just wait and die."
Lao Yang suddenly said: "Hel me up."
"Um?"
Lao Yang said seriously: "Even if I have to die in battle, I can't lie down and die. Help me up!"
Li Bailiang originally wanted to make fun of him a few times. You won't really die, you are just a projection of power. Do you need to be so serious?
But for some reason, he couldn't say this.
He silently stepped forward, helped Lao Yang up, and helped him lean against a large rock, trying not to let his body slip down.
Lao Yang used his hands to pick up the edge of the stone. He could barely see through the gap made in the military fortress and said: "If this military fortress is broken, there will be no barrier to Yuedu. If we
Next time I come back, I'm afraid this will be the realm of the descendants of the evil god."
Li Boliang sighed: "Yes, we tried our best, but it's a pity that the martial arts skills I have honed over the past year have been lost."
Originally, he had been here for more than a year, fighting every day, and his fighting skills were polished. This was also a huge harvest. After the projection back, as long as he got used to it a little, he could digest these experiences.
He is not a monk. Once the incarnation dies, the memory here cannot be brought back, so he feels very sorry for the loss here.
Although according to the regulations of the Military Affairs Administration, if the projection is certain to die, you can go back early, but so far, few people have done so, and he has never thought about it, because they are all from the regular army and have never returned from the battlefield.
A precedent for escape.
Thinking of this, he complained: "How come there are so few people in this lower realm? It's been more than a year, and there are only about ten people here and there. There are really many believers of these gods. How can I kill them?"
It can’t be killed cleanly.”
Lao Yang said: "We have been here for a year, but it has only been more than a month up there. It is normal not to have many people here. After we go back, they might laugh at us for not being able to withstand even a month.
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Li Boliang said angrily: "How dare they! If they are not convinced, let them try it themselves!"
At this time, a soldier covered in dust came over, bowed to the two of them, and said: "Tell the two envoys that there is another reaction on the altar. It seems that another envoy is coming?"
Li Boliang's eyes lit up and he asked: "Are there any more comrades here?" Then he shook his head and laughed at himself: "What's the use? With the war going on like this, it's useless for anyone to come."
Lao Yang said: "Lao Li, go and have a look. Maybe it's the support given to us by the higher ups? Leave this place to us."
Li Bailiang looked around and said, "Okay." He pointed on his toes and quickly ran towards the center of the military base. After about ten breaths, he jumped from the air and landed in an open space.
There is a huge stone plate in the middle. In the middle of the stone plate is a sky symbol, which radiates out lines carved on the stone.
At this moment, there are many soldiers in tattered clothes and supporting each other around. They are the only indigenous soldiers left in this military fortress.
Li Bailiang sighed, his eyes slightly dim.
When they first arrived, they did not regard these soldiers as people like themselves, pointing them around and drinking at will. However, as the war intensified, after fighting side by side with these soldiers,
He realized that these people were real people with flesh and blood and emotions just like him, so he truly regarded them as comrades-in-arms.
But I'm afraid none of these people will be able to see the sunshine of tomorrow, and when his projection dies, he won't remember them anymore.
He walked to the front with a depressed mood, and saw that only the centermost circle of light on the disk was lit, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. This meant that there was only one person coming back this time.
"Your Majesty, have the higher ups sent us reinforcements again?" A young soldier being supported by someone asked him excitedly.
Li Boliang looked at his face covered with mud and blood clots, and then looked at the hopeful light in the eyes of the surrounding soldiers, but he couldn't bear to tell them that even if this man got here, nothing would change, so he had to force a smile.
, "Yes, reinforcements are coming soon. You all stand still for me, but don't embarrass me."
The dozen or so soldiers present couldn't help but burst into laughter, but they still tried to stand up straight and hold up their chests.
Li Boliang turned his head to look at the disk. What surprised him was that the light lasted for a very long time. It was so long that he thought there was something wrong with the disk.
After waiting anxiously for a while, the light finally dissipated, and on the stone plate appeared a figure covering his face with a hood, wearing a jade-white cloak, and holding a sword in his hand.
Li Bailiang was startled.
Monk?
There was a sudden surge of excitement in his heart, if he were a monk... But then he calmed down and sighed secretly. If the other party could come earlier, he might be able to reverse the situation of the battle, but now it is too late.
Facing the tens of thousands of troops outside the military base, unless this monk can bring his complete strength, he will not be able to play a big role here.
Zhang Yu raised his head slightly and took a look around. The situation here looked very bad. There were collapsed walls and rubble everywhere, as well as pits smashed by solid shells. Those standing in front of him were all looking around.
To the soldiers who experienced tragic wars.
Finally, his eyes fell on Li Boliang, which should be the projection of an armored sergeant.
Li Boliang took a breath, stepped forward, gave Zhang Yuzhi a military salute, and said in Tianxia dialect: "Tianxia Kui Su Di Xing, Li Boliang, the third guard sergeant of the Yiwei Tiancheng Army, has met Dao Xiu!"
Zhang Yu raised his hand with his sword and saluted, saying: "Xuanxiu, Zhang Yu." He paused and asked: "Sergeant Li, what is the situation now?"
Li Boliang said: "The Lechao territory here is also a lower-level force supported by our Kuisu Dixing. Because it was invaded by the evil gods before, our two teams were ordered by the Military Affairs Administration to help defend it, but now we are almost unable to defend it.
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There are about ten thousand aliens outside the military fortress. They have already blown the horns. Did Zhang Xuanxiu hear the sound? They will soon be able to climb the city wall."
Zhang Yu felt it, because it came in the form of power projection, his sensing ability was greatly weakened, and he could only feel the situation in this military fortress.
It seems that the Divine Channel Technique can still be used, but it feels that its power has been weakened to a very low level. The Flying Escape Technique seems to be able to be used, but it should not be able to fly very far.
The Purple Star Bag can no longer be used, but fortunately, the cicadas are chirping, and the two Jingxiao Swords are also shining in. Generally speaking, the strength he can maintain at this moment is almost between the second chapter and the third chapter.
between.
Li Boliang said at this time: "Zhang Xuanxiu, if you are not ordered to help us, then you should leave here quickly. I am going to help my colleagues defend the city. Although I cannot defend the city, I can still do my last job.
Strength." As he said this, he cupped his fists and turned around to walk up the city wall.
Zhang Yu glanced at the top of the military base. Two flags were flying under the sunset. One was a flag with a blazing sun, and the other was a Xuanhun cicada-wing flag. Although it had withstood the flames of war, it was still flying there. He
He said to Li Boliang: "Sergeant Li, since there is Tianxia's flag here, then this is Tianxia's territory, and I will help defend the city together."
Li Boliang paused, turned around, and said seriously: "Okay!" Then he smiled helplessly and said: "It's just that Zhang Xuanxiu just came here, I'm afraid he will go back with us."
Zhang Yu's face could not be clearly seen under his hood, but the voice that came out was very calm: "No, there are just more than ten thousand followers of the evil god. Even if the magic power cannot be used, it won't take long to deal with them."