The sun shines on the smooth copper medal, reflecting dazzling light. In this light, a figure galloped past. It was a pursuer on the Olympic field. His eyes were firm, staring at the target ahead, and every step was full of strength and determination. The air is filled with the smell of sweat and the faint smell of rust, which is the perfect combination of speed and passion.
Suddenly, a strong smell of blood broke the originally tense atmosphere. Butcher Zhao Qiyi appeared in the shadows beside the runway with a bloody butcher knife in his hand. His eyes were cold and there was a cruel smile on his lips, as if to declare his dominance.
At the same time, Ye Qingnian was extremely emotional. His heart beat as fast as a drum, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his chest. He felt fear and anger. His eyes wandered between the butcher and the pursuer, with mixed feelings in his heart.
He knew that at this moment, he had to make a choice. Should he side with the butcher or help the pursuer? He was struggling in his heart, and the war between reason and emotion reached its climax at this moment.
The air was filled with tension, as if even time had frozen at this moment. Finally, Ye Qingnian took a deep breath and made a decision. He rushed towards his pursuers with only one belief in his mind: He could not let this Olympic arena turn into a butcher's killing field.
During the pursuit of the Olympics, Zhao Ui's murderous reputation as a butcher spread far and wide, making people frightened. He was holding a huge butcher knife, and every time he swung it, there was a sharp sound of wind, as if the God of Death was alive, harvesting life. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, showing coldness and ruthlessness that made people afraid to look directly at him. His body is tall and burly, his muscles are as hard as stone, and his movements are as fast as thunder, unrivaled.
However, in this fierce pursuit, Ye Qingnian's mood was extremely calm. His eyes were deep and firm, as if no disturbance could shake his heart. His pace was steady and calm, without any trace of panic or nervousness. He seemed to be appreciating every detail, every movement, and every expression of this pursuit.
Ye Qingnian's abnormal emotions were particularly eye-catching during the Olympic pursuit. He seemed to have transcended the battle itself and set his sights further afield. He seemed to be waiting for something more important to happen, or brewing a greater power.
The accumulation of this kind of emotion will undoubtedly make Ye Qingnian more powerful and fearless in the next battle, and even trigger the power he has hidden for a long time. He seems ready to take on greater challenges and move towards higher goals.
Zhao Yiyi's figure is as elusive as a ghost. He was wearing a blood-stained leather apron and holding a heavy butcher knife. Every time he swung it, there was a chilling sound. His eyes were burning with unyielding fire, and he had no intention of backing down even when faced with a powerful opponent.
The pursuit battle at the foot of the Olympic Mountains entered a fierce stage. Ye Qingnian, as a guardian of the Olympic Mountains, felt an unprecedented pressure. His heartbeat was as fast as a drum, and the sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks, soaking the clothes on his chest. His eyes were firmly fixed on Zhao Yiyi, trying to capture his next move.
During this fierce pursuit, Ye Qingnian suddenly felt a strange emotion. It was a mixture of fear, anger and confusion. He was afraid of Zhao Yiyi's power, angry at his cruelty, and confused by his own powerlessness.
Under the deep night, the Olympic army was stationed in a vast wilderness, with campfires dotted like stars, shining with faint but firm light. The general of the army was sitting in the camp, holding an ancient sheepskin map in his hand, which outlined the complex terrain of Jia Zhenlin's murderous terrain.
The encirclement and suppression plan was like a sophisticated web, with every detail carefully thought out. The army will be divided into three groups. One group will be composed of brave and skilled cavalry. They will use speed and impact to tear open the enemy's defense line. The other group will be elite archers. They will suppress the enemy with dense arrow rain from a safe distance. counterattack; and there are engineers and architects along the way, who will quickly build temporary barriers and fortifications on the battlefield to provide cover for the battle.
Before the encirclement and suppression began, the army had conducted many simulation exercises to ensure that every soldier understood his mission. The archers practiced shooting repeatedly, striving to accurately hit the target at the critical moment; the cavalry simulated charging on the sand table to find the best breakthrough; the engineers studied the terrain and designed defenses that could be quickly constructed in complex environments.
However, the Jia Zhen Lin murders were like a huge shadow, hanging over the hearts of every soldier. This forest is famous for its strange fog and unpredictable terrain, and countless warriors have disappeared here. Although the general had made detailed plans, the soldiers were still uneasy.
As time passed, the moment of encirclement and suppression finally came. The army was ready to go in the morning light, and everyone's face was full of determination and determination. They know that this is a life and death battle, and only victory can bring them honor and the chance of survival.
At the call of the horn, the army began to move slowly towards the direction of the Armor Formation Forest. Although their footsteps were heavy, their steps were extremely firm. Their hearts are filled with the desire to win and the persistence of survival.
As the army approaches, the murders in Jia Zhen Lin become more mysterious and terrifying. The fog in the forest seemed to be alive, constantly changing its shape, as if foreshadowing the impending danger. The soldiers held their weapons tightly and were alert to the movements around them. Everyone's nerves were tense to the extreme.
Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of arrows piercing the air, followed by the deafening sound of war drums. The siege has officially begun! The cavalry rushed towards the enemy like a strong wind, and the archers fired quickly to suppress the enemy's counterattack. The engineers and soldiers were busy building fortifications to ensure the victory of the army.
The battle was fierce and brutal, and both sides paid a heavy price. However, the Olympic army gradually gained the upper hand with its rigorous planning and perseverance. Finally, amid howls of wailing, the enemy retreated.
The plan to suppress the Jia Zhen Lin murder incident was successful! The general of the army looked at the enemy corpses strewn across the battlefield with a satisfied smile on his face. He knew that this victory was not only a tactical success, but also the best proof of the soldiers' courage and perseverance.
In the cheers of victory, the Olympic army began to clear the battlefield and treat the wounded. They know that despite their victory, the road ahead remains challenging. However, they also firmly believe that as long as they unite and move forward courageously, nothing can stop them from moving forward.
Under the deep night, the Olympic army was stationed in a vast wilderness, with campfires dotted like stars, shining with faint but firm light. The general of the army was sitting in the camp, holding an ancient sheepskin map in his hand, which outlined the complex terrain of Jia Zhenlin's murderous terrain.
The encirclement and suppression plan was like a sophisticated web, with every detail carefully thought out. The army will be divided into three groups. One group will be composed of brave and skilled cavalry. They will use speed and impact to tear open the enemy's defense line. The other group will be elite archers. They will suppress the enemy with dense arrow rain from a safe distance. counterattack; and there are engineers and architects along the way, who will quickly build temporary barriers and fortifications on the battlefield to provide cover for the battle.
Before the encirclement and suppression began, the army had conducted many simulation exercises to ensure that every soldier understood his mission. The archers practiced shooting repeatedly, striving to accurately hit the target at the critical moment; the cavalry simulated charging on the sand table to find the best breakthrough; the engineers studied the terrain and designed defenses that could be quickly constructed in complex environments.
However, the Jia Zhen Lin murders were like a huge shadow, hanging over the hearts of every soldier. This forest is famous for its strange fog and unpredictable terrain, and countless warriors have disappeared here. Although the general had made detailed plans, the soldiers were still uneasy.
As time passed, the moment of encirclement and suppression finally came. The army was ready to go in the morning light, and everyone's face was full of determination and determination. They know that this is a life and death battle, and only victory can bring them honor and the chance of survival.
At the call of the horn, the army began to move slowly towards the direction of the Armor Formation Forest. Although their footsteps were heavy, their steps were extremely firm. Their hearts are filled with the desire to win and the persistence of survival.
As the army approaches, the murders in Jia Zhen Lin become more mysterious and terrifying. The fog in the forest seemed to be alive, constantly changing its shape, as if foreshadowing the impending danger. The soldiers held their weapons tightly and were alert to the movements around them. Everyone's nerves were tense to the extreme.
Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of arrows piercing the air, followed by the deafening sound of war drums. The siege has officially begun! The cavalry rushed towards the enemy like a strong wind, and the archers fired quickly to suppress the enemy's counterattack. The engineers and soldiers were busy building fortifications to ensure the victory of the army.
The battle was fierce and brutal, and both sides paid a heavy price. However, the Olympic army gradually gained the upper hand with its rigorous planning and perseverance. Finally, amid howls of wailing, the enemy retreated.
The plan to suppress the Jia Zhen Lin murder incident was successful! The general of the army looked at the enemy corpses strewn across the battlefield with a satisfied smile on his face. He knew that this victory was not only a tactical success, but also the best proof of the soldiers' courage and perseverance.
In the cheers of victory, the Olympic army began to clear the battlefield and treat the wounded. They know that despite their victory, the road ahead remains challenging. However, they also firmly believe that as long as they unite and move forward courageously, nothing can stop them from moving forward.
The Olympic army is preparing to launch an encirclement and suppression plan. The Jia Zhen Lin Murder Incident was the code name for this operation, which was full of blood and conspiracy.
In the sky, the sun has just risen, and the sunlight shines on the Jia Zhen Forest, covering this mysterious place with a golden coat. In the Jia Zhen Forest, ancient trees are arranged staggeredly, forming insurmountable obstacles. There was a chilling atmosphere in the forest, as if warning the intruders of the danger ahead.
The Olympic army gathered on this field. The soldiers were wearing armor and holding weapons, and they were lined up neatly. Their eyes were firm, and their faces were filled with the desire to fight. Commanders rode on tall horses, waved flags in their hands, and issued clear instructions.
With the sound of the trumpet, the encirclement and suppression operation officially began. The soldiers poured into the Jia Zhen Forest like a tide, and their footsteps echoed in the forest, breaking the tranquility of the early morning. The archers quickly occupied the high ground, set up their bows and arrows, and aimed at the target in the forest. The cavalry outflanked the enemy's defenses from both sides, trying to break through the enemy's defenses from the flanks.
However, Jia Zhenlin is not an easy person to deal with. The trees in the forest seemed to be alive. They spread their branches and leaves, forming natural barriers. The enemy archers hidden in the trees began to fight back, and dense rain of arrows fell from the sky, causing considerable casualties to the Olympic army.
Faced with the sudden counterattack, the Olympic army did not flinch. They quickly adjusted their tactics and adopted more flexible tactics. Some soldiers armed with spears and shields rushed into the forest to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy; other soldiers used the cover of trees to gradually advance.
The battle entered a fierce stage. The armor forest echoed with the sound of metal clashing of swords, the shouts of soldiers, and the neighing of war horses. Blood dyed the land red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. In this brutal battle, every participant showed tenacious fighting spirit and courage.
After a fierce battle, the Olympic army finally broke through Jia Zhen Lin's defense line. They annihilated the enemy troops hidden in the forest and occupied this strategic location. However, the joy of victory did not wash away the heaviness and sorrow caused by the war. On this land stained red by blood, countless heroic lives sleep here forever.
As night falls, the Olympic silence is broken, replaced by intense and orderly action. A huge army quietly assembled. They were dressed in black, with black scarves covering their faces. Only their eyes were shining with cold light. They were the soldiers who encircled and suppressed the Olympic army, and their target was the criminal known as the Jia Zhen Lin Murderer.
Jia Zhen Lin is an ancient forest with dense trees and heavy shadows. Legend has it that this forest was where ancient warriors trained and where they buried their armor and weapons. Hence the name Jia Zhen Lin. However, recently this forest has become the stage for killings one after another.
The commander of the army stood quietly outside the camp, staring firmly into the distance. He fully understood the importance of this siege and the dangers involved. But he was determined to seek justice for those innocent lives.
The army began to take action, and they dispersed according to a pre-planned plan. Some of them were on guard outside the forest to prevent the prisoners from escaping; others went deep into the forest to look for the killer hiding in the dark.
The moonlight shines on the ground through the gaps in the leaves, illuminating the path forward of the soldiers. Their steps are light and firm, as if they are one with nature. The weapons in their hands shone coldly in the moonlight, which was a symbol of their determination and strength to fight against evil.
As time passed, the army gradually narrowed the circle and forced the prisoners into a corner. There they found a crude hiding place. Although it was cleverly hidden among trees and grass, the soldiers found it with their keen observation.
At this moment, a soldier suddenly stopped and felt something. His eyes scanned the jungle and found the figure hidden in the shadows. The figure obviously sensed the danger, and he began to move frantically, trying to escape the encirclement. But the warriors were ready for everything, and they moved in unison to form a tight formation, trapping him in the middle.
The battle broke out instantly, with sword lights flashing under the moonlight, accompanied by the shouts and gasps of the warriors. Although the figure was fierce, his resistance seemed so weak in front of the well-trained army. Finally, he was stabbed by a warrior's sword and fell to the ground.
The siege was over, and the Olympic army successfully captured the criminals responsible for the Jia Zhenlin murders. Their victory brought justice to those innocent lives and maintained justice and order.
Under the Tower of Babel, the remnant Chinese army was engaged in a fierce encirclement and suppression battle with the enemy. This is a battlefield full of blood and gunpowder smoke. The shouts of soldiers, the neighing of war horses, and the sound of metal swords clashing resounded throughout the sky.
Suddenly, a figure galloped from the other side of the battlefield, attracting everyone's attention. That was Snar Garro, and his red hair stood out on the battlefield. He holds an ancient key in his hand, the only key to the Tower of Babel.
Snar Garro stopped in front of everyone. His face was covered with dust and sweat, but his eyes shone with determination. He shouted: "The Tower of Babel has locked its doors and all its passages are blocked. We can no longer enter it!"
This news was like a bolt from the blue, leaving everyone stunned. They had paid a huge price for the tower, but now they were told they couldn't enter. For a moment, the shouts and sounds of fighting on the battlefield disappeared, leaving only the sound of wind and the heavy breathing of the soldiers.
Snar Garro looked at the people in front of him, and he knew the disappointment and anger in their hearts. But he also knew that this news was also an opportunity for them, an opportunity to re-examine themselves and their enemies and re-strategize.
He took a deep breath and continued: "Although we cannot enter the Tower of Babel, we can continue to encircle the enemy and weaken their power. At the same time, we can also find other ways to enter it."
After hearing this, everyone's eyes became determined again. They know that despite the odds, they still have a chance. They will reorganize their forces and continue fighting until they find the true way into the Tower of Babel.
