"I didn't expect it, haha, I didn't expect it!"
Ye Ran laughed loudly, and then said with a ferocious face, "I'll go to the Zhenwu Division of Nima. If you don't keep your word, I'll go to Nima!"
He smashed the computer screen with a sudden punch, and his energy and blood burst through the Zhenwusi building, rising into the sky.
…
Tianque City.
Ye Ran was walking on the road in a daze, his steps staggering, his body swaying, as if he might fall down at any time.
The originally prosperous city was now full of chaos. The streets were filled with ordinary people carrying large and small bags, rushing to gather in the square.
The big screens on the high-rise buildings all showed the news of the Tianque Martial League urgently arranging for people to gather in various squares, and the loudspeakers were also ringing loudly.
People left quickly, and the streets soon became empty and deserted.
The bright and beautiful city, on the eve of the disaster, instantly became like a fallen leaf in autumn, withering and declining.
Ye Ran walked aimlessly and unconsciously came to a square.
The square was overcrowded, with the sounds of children crying, adults shouting anxiously, and members of the Wu League urging each other.
Chaos reigned.
Ye Ran felt a little headache after hearing this, and slowly looked up.
Next to him, a young member of the Martial Arts League was shouting at him: "That boy, hurry up..."
He suddenly saw Ye Ran's silver mask and immediately said nervously: "Lord Xingqi, are you here to inspect?"
"What are you looking at?"
Ye Ran was confused, "Xing what, are you talking about this?"
He threw away the mask and walked into the crowd. The member of the martial arts alliance was stunned, thinking that he had made a mistake.
He quickly and carefully picked up the mask, but after picking it up, Ye Ran could no longer be seen.
in the crowd.
Ye Ran was still walking in a daze. Without his mask, no one recognized him. He was just like an ordinary teenager walking among the crowd.
He just walked slowly, looking at everything around him.
He saw an old couple with gray hair comforting a crying girl.
The girl seemed to be about the same age as Shishi. Listening to the conversation between the three of them, the girl's brother, a soldier of the Beast Suppression Army, did not come back this time and died on the battlefield.
So the girl cried very sadly.
The two old men comforted the strange girl, their faces were full of bitterness and sadness, and there were tears in the corners of their eyes, as if they were thinking of something sad.
"Old man, why are you crying?"
"Our son was also a soldier of the Beast Suppression Army. He also died on the battlefield a few years ago. The child's brother was about the same age as him, so we remembered everything again."
The old woman wiped the tears from her eyes and said with a smile: "But it will pass. And you, my child, don't be sad anymore."
"I'm not sad."
Ye Ran showed a smile that was uglier than crying and continued to walk and watch.
Next, he saw a lot.
I saw the middle-aged father who had lost his son and cried bitterly, the young woman who had lost her husband and was sitting in the corner with a sad expression, and the boy who had lost his father and huddled up in a ball.
He just walked around blankly, looking at the scenes around him.
Saw a lot.
I also saw some soldiers from the Beast Suppression Army rushing in, saying goodbye to their loved ones, and then leaving quickly.
These soldiers of the Beast Suppression Army include young people in their early twenties, middle-aged people in their thirties and forties, and old people in their fifties and sixties with already graying hair.
"Whose husband, whose brother, whose son, whose father are they..."
Ye Ran murmured.
"Brother, don't cry."
At this time, a three- or four-year-old girl held in the arms of a young woman waved vigorously at him and shouted.
"Brother, be strong."
"My mother said that crying can't solve problems, nor can we escape. We must be strong to get through difficulties."
"Every strong person can become a hero like my dad."
"hero……"
Ye Ran looked at the young woman, who was looking at the back of a soldier from the Beast Suppression Army who was leaving, her eyes full of reluctance, but also pride.
Seeing him, she smiled sheepishly at him.
"Did I cry?"
Ye Ran reached out and touched his face, and when he touched some liquid, he was suddenly startled, "I really cried."
"Thank you, you are right, running away cannot solve the problem."
He murmured, then slowly stood up straight.
His face gradually calmed down, looking for his mask.
When he couldn't find it, he took out the silver mask that Minister Xu had given him from the Heng Yang Ring, and then slowly put it on his face.
While putting on his mask, he said seriously and in a low voice: "Escape can't solve the problem. My uncle is gone."
"But now there are still many people who are losing their loved ones, some have lost their fathers, some have lost their sons, some have lost their husbands..."
"This is the era in which we can neither avoid nor retreat, and no one is exempt."
"Me too, so all I can do is protect more people so that they don't lose their loved ones. The strong protect the weak and protect our compatriots. This is the responsibility."
"When I practice martial arts, the first is to break through the limits, and the second is to protect, but now, protection has to come first..."
Ye Ran put on the mask completely and left the square.
In the young woman's arms, the girl suddenly said in surprise: "That brother just now looks like the powerful brother Xingqi."
"Mom, is brother Xingqi a hero?"
"Yes, everyone who protects us is..."
…
Wumeng branch.
Ye Ran quickly walked in and returned to the meeting hall.
Several Martial Lords were still discussing where they were.
He didn't pay much attention to his arrival.
"There are now three evacuation plans. We will study them to see which one can minimize the losses."
"The second option is to let these young geniuses headed by Xing Qi withdraw first."
"No, I think it depends on strength. The weak will retreat first..."
"Brother Xue, what do you think?"
Jiang Jiawu Zun looked at the middle-aged man surnamed Xue, "Minister Xu just came with news that you are now the commander in chief of this battle, and your decision-making is the most important."
The middle-aged man named Xue looked at Ye Ran, smiled, took a step back and said, "Minister Xu just said that if Xing Qi comes back, he will be the coach."
"he?"
Several Martial Lords were stunned, "He is a Grandmaster, but he is still so young..."
They haven't finished speaking yet.
Ye Ran looked calm, walked to the main seat, then slowly took down the map, put it on the table and said: "As soon as Tianque City gives way, all the cities in Dongyuan Province will be occupied by the alien beast army!"
"so……"
He glanced at everyone and said with a firm voice, "No matter how many strange beasts there are, we will never retreat until we fight to the death!"
