Ashlia recorded this scene with her camera. In front of her was a battlefield filled with dead iron weapons after a "fierce battle". There were still a large number of large weapons surviving on the battlefield, but there was no formation at all, and the movements were temporarily slow and sluggish.
The terrifying red-shouldered group just now fell at Major Qing's feet, very close to them. About half of them were dead, and the rest were still struggling.
Han Qingyu was standing there, next to them, standing with his back, holding a sword across his left hand and raising it high.
Behind him were the last 4,500 soldiers of Xixi Fengrui who had fought all the way here.
Using Major Qing as an arrow and forming a sharp arrow, they were still heading in the direction of the traction field.
According to the information of the rejecters, this Dajian group was the last large-scale interception in Dajian's east-line defense system before Xixi Fengrui arrived at the traction field.
This means that the Eastern Front Redemption Offensive, at least strategically, is infinitely close to success.
Next, they will launch a direct attack on the tow field.
Next, the red shoulders on the entire main continent, and even a large number of bluish spikes, will speed up their return.
...Soon, the entire Antarctic battlefield, and even the focus of the human world, will come to the true southernmost point of the planet, the South Pole.
When he realized this, Ian, who was standing behind the camera, took a long and slow breath. He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad about this.
They had just welcomed the return of Major Qing here and won a shocking victory. However, the prize of this great victory was... they could continue to rush to hell.
"I will record a complete victory, I firmly believe that. But..."
Ian knew clearly that when they went there, there would be no way back for them.
The Dajian group that would come back from various places would trap Xixi Fengjian, including him and Ashley, under the traction field.
They will only be able to move forward, rushing towards the traction field, and then, regardless of success or failure, they will complete their destiny there.
"Boss Knife has shown his spirit!" On the battlefield, Major Qing suddenly shouted first.
Then, "Ho! Boss Dao appears!"
The roar shook the ice field. The soldiers shouted loudly as if they were venting their anger. On their faces covered with pain and exhaustion, hearty and wanton smiles appeared, tearing the blood scabs on their foreheads and cheeks.
Without hesitation, they rushed towards the extreme.
It was time to set off. Ashley turned the camera in her hand, hesitated for a second, and did not choose to record the next scene. She grabbed Ian with her backhand and chased towards the team.
He Tangtang is the last person in the whole stream. With his current strength, it is not difficult to catch up with the large army, so he is not in a hurry.
"Hey Hey."
He Tangtang's unhurried pace at this moment made him look like a scavenger that only appeared from the shadows after watching the fight.
In the posture of a devil, he walked towards the red shoulders who were still struggling on the ground and started counting: "1, 2, 3... 8, 9! Ah!"
"Now, I will let you know what cruelty is. Hehehehehe!"
This happy and terrifying scene, since Ashley has given up recording, will naturally not be seen by anyone in this world...
9 seconds later, He Tangtang, who was the weakest player in Xixi Fengrui's core team, was officially promoted to the top level. He was only a layer of window paper away from super.
Now, if there are still people in this world who are in the mood to discuss the strongest combat power among human beings, they must respect Tangtang.
Even this kind of respect must be at least on the same level as Second Lieutenant Shen Yixiu, the iron armor in the world.
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In the silent satellite image of the Refuser, the sharp black array of streams was like an arrow, flowing smoothly through the battlefield in front of them, passing through the large spike groups that were still scattered and messy on the battlefield.
The pole, the big pointed traction field, is already very close on the combat map.
In the distant City of Injustice, Boss Dao stared at the silent scene on the screen. Suddenly, he burst into tears and said, "Boss Dao, the spirit has appeared."
He knew what they were shouting.
Even though the picture was silent, even though the rejecter's perspective could not capture the details on the ground at all, Dao Dali could still see it because, under the aurora, there was a stream of light swaying on the battlefield.
Therefore, those bastards must all be holding their swords high and shaking them in their hands at this moment.
All this time, they would only do this when they shouted "The Dao Boss has appeared", as if the banners they were shaking were special soul-calling flags.
"This... this damn thing, I can't stand it anymore! Who can stand it?!" Facing a group of big guys present, Dao Boss raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and started to cry without caring about the shame.
After many years, Dao Dali is still a boss with little city power and brains, and he is still the boss who loves to protect his younger brothers the most in Injustice City, no matter whether his younger brothers are the arrogant brats of the past or the current ones. The average human being is armed with the strongest fighting power, and the stream is sharp.
At this moment, Boss Dao really wanted to tell them to get back.
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"You... hurry up and prepare to evacuate! People on the peninsula and those returning from the Western Front should leave. Don't have any illusions, let alone fight."
This is the first time since the start of the Redemption Offensive that the blue front and rear command headquarters have heard the voice of Second Lieutenant Wen Jifei.
His voice seemed a little hoarse.
"...Major Qing's situation is not as good as you think." Before Wei Lan could ask questions, Wen Jifei explained the reason himself, and then simply cut off the communication.
At the same time, Antarctica’s public information to the outside world.
"Report, on the East Antarctic front, Xixi Fengrui has won again. It has now broken through the ninth blockade, and the troops are pointing directly at the big tip traction field at the pole."
"Report, the peninsula is connected to the main mainland by a line. Our western front reinforcement troops are now attacking the last sharp defense line with all their strength. After breaking through, we will return to the peninsula as quickly as possible."
"Report, in addition to the interception line, the Dajian troops on the middle and western fronts have shown signs of a large number of reinforcements."
"Report..."
The announcer of the Rejectors seemed to be a different person. No matter how turbulent the news was, he only announced it in a calm and firm tone.
You can even hear the unconcealable heaviness and sadness in it.
The sharp stream is rushing towards the South Pole with all its strength...
At the same time, in the Refuser's high-altitude image, a foreign building made entirely of dead iron aircraft, shaped like a super fortress, and the black and dense clusters of large peaks surrounding it were also presented to all mankind for the first time.
The entire fortress is wrapped in a blue light shield, which is the blue that people are most familiar with, the source of energy.
"This thing, how tall and how big is it?!"
People can't judge from the picture, they can only guess that it may be several kilometers high and as big as hundreds of football fields.
In the contrasting picture, the 4,500 people in the sharp stream look so small, as if they are really moths, a moth flying towards the stadium with thousands of people.
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"Bang!" "Bang!"
After much difficulty, he finally found Pegmount. Marklov chased him and yelled several times, and finally had to shoot him to make him notice him.
This is the back side of a snowy peak, with Pegmount standing on a high place, lowering his head.
"Where's Dai?!" Marklov shouted.
"It disappeared, hit and ran away again. I was looking for it." Pegmont said and looked up. The large group of sharp points on the battlefield had become somewhat scattered at this time, but there were still many in number.
"...No!" Marklov suddenly woke up in his heart, and then shouted: "Peg!"
Why are you calling my name suddenly? Pegmont looked at him again with confusion, "Huh?"
"Go to the Eastern Front, no, go directly to the towing field! Go and help, quickly, go quickly! They need you..." Marklov jumped on his feet, threw a communicator into the air, and pointed it to Pegmont. The direction of the pole.
As a secret agent of the Azure Special Agent who appears next to Pegmont with a special mission and is ready to die for him at any time, Marklov's communication level is actually very high. He can hear the most confidential information on the battlefield at any time, and can also Contact the rear at any time.
But this time, Marklov did not ask anyone for instructions. He directly made battlefield suggestions to Pegmont according to his own wishes.
When he finished all this, he calmed down, raised his head, and looked at the heights of the snowy peaks. There, Pegmont was leaving with all his strength, a handful of pink hair fluttering in the strong wind...
Marklov didn't know if he was doing the right thing or the wrong thing. But he knew that if he had asked for instructions, those old guys would definitely not let Pegmont go to the extreme today.
"Maybe I'm asking Peg to die?"
"Perhaps, because of my wrong decision, the two greatest hopes for the future of mankind will be buried there?"
(End of chapter)
