The distance between the pole and the battle map was only as big as the tip of a pen. The sharp battle formation of Xixi River slowed down and kept moving forward while silently making the final adjustments before entering the hell battlefield.
"Are you done with them?" Han Qingyu stopped on one side of the advancing battle formation, turned his head and glanced at Wen Jifei, speaking in dialect, and twitching the corners of his mouth clearly after speaking.
"Yes." Wen Jifei nodded and smiled as he raised his head.
Let's go, let's all go, don't have any illusions, let alone fight. This is what Wen Jifei just told Qi Lan. In fact, he didn't say a word, because there is no need to say - we will try our best to destroy the traction field in the end. .
The Lost Continent Expedition is destined to be impossible for mankind to end with a "victory".
And Xixi Fengrui has come all the way here. As long as they continue to pose a threat to the traction field, regardless of whether they are breached or not, the strategic purpose of the "Redemption Offensive" has been achieved.
In the current human world, except for some overly blind ordinary people, there are very few people who know the true situation on the battlefield and dare to hope that their mere 4,500 people can complete the final attack on the super traction field.
That was what Weilan originally planned to do with hundreds of thousands or even millions of people.
"However, there is no way out... Let's just give it a try." This was the agreement reached by Han Qingyu and Wen Jifei just now.
The wind from the ice field blew across his cheeks, and the snow fell on his black hair, flying messily.
At this moment, both of them were in a daze. Who would have thought that the two teenagers who once fought with classmates in high school and failed together would be standing here a few years later, fighting to the death to save all mankind.
"Didn't you say goodbye?" Han Qingyu asked again in a low voice, "Didn't you tell them about Yao Yue's stay in the peninsula?"
"I've thought about it." Wen Jifei tilted his head toward the peninsula for just a second, then turned back and said slowly: "But there are too many people who need to say goodbye, and there are too many people who can't let go of my worries. I'm not the only one here. A person like this..."
He glanced at Han Qingyu's eyes and suddenly laughed, "Okay, I asked, she is on the mothership, the Doomsday Great Wall has not been breached, I believe she will leave... This time, I believe in fate."
"Well, I believe it too! You can't believe it if you don't believe it." The young prince on the side suddenly answered and said with a smile.
During this journey, Xixi Fengrui had come to the point where they were the only two "people planning trouble", and they both chose to leave everything to fate.
That's true. There is no room for tricks or twists in anything. We can only do our best and listen to fate.
"Really? Ha, hahaha..." After listening to the young prince's words, Han Qingyu suddenly laughed out loud. This made Wen Jifei, the young prince, Ashley, Ian, and many soldiers in the array all feel confused. Turning to look at him.
He is not like this usually. He usually only pretends when fighting... In the face of thousands of confused looks, Han Qingyu stopped laughing, smiled, raised his finger and pointed at himself, "Then today I am my life."
In fact, his true expression should be "Believe me, believe me." But he said it in a very different way from the past. The moment he finished speaking, his expression froze with a smile, and his gentle eyes froze.
Turn around.
"What do you mean?" Behind him, He Tangtang, who was adapting to his improvement in strength, raised his head and asked blankly.
This battlefield has been going on so far. If there is one person among the 4,500 people in Xixi Fengrui who is optimistic or not so pessimistic, it is him.
What Tangtang is currently thinking about: Is Dai Er delicious? What will happen if you eat it?
"He is helping the soldiers, including us... prepare themselves mentally before the war." The young prince explained awkwardly, turning his head in disgust.
"Qingzi wants us to believe in him unconditionally and allow him to do anything and try anything." Wen Jifei finished in another way, with sad eyes.
The entire core team of Xixi Fengrui now knows that Qingzi's situation is actually not good, but facing the battlefield ahead, if they still have the slightest bit of intolerance and the slightest thought of saving Qingzi in the end, they will have no chance of success.
They have to allow him to try, to bear, and even to die.
…………
When he turned around, the bastard who had just finished loading the bag was already a little far behind and walked back to the front of the array.
Okay, Wen Jifei thought about it and felt relieved in his heart. He had already come this far. If he didn't believe him or let him go, would the result be different?
Of course, he himself might actually have a chance to escape. Considering their combat power and speed, both he and Wu Shi had a certain chance of leaving alive. It's just that this kind of logic and possibility simply cannot exist in Xixi Fengrui.
In this case, would you tell him that the hope for the future of mankind rests on his shoulders?
It's useless, he never admits what he is willing to do for the so-called all mankind and this world.
He just had to agree to go to Azure in order to live; and then for Captain Mira, he could kill the first big body in his life during the recruit period; for the brothers who died innocently in 1777, he chose to kill the subordinates of Azure's first generation Xingyao , descendants, myself; for General Ivan’s trust in his life and his friendship with Old Man Chen, he chose to kill Dai er alone...
He is such a person. Everyone in the world knows that he is powerful and sharp, but they don't know that he is actually simple and occasionally tender...because he hates showing that side.
so,
"Hey, Qingzi, do you know how cute you were during the time when you lost your memory?"
"Yeah, just like a fool, he's really cute."
"I would say it's the most fun when he's cowardly. He feels like a little animal looking at the world through a window... It makes people want to grab him by the back of his neck and pick him up."
"No, it's very interesting."
"Hahahaha, I'm still learning how to date!"
"..."
The sharp bosses of the stream suddenly all swarmed up like a pack of hyenas and began to taunt mercilessly... They had been waiting for this wave for a long time, fearing that they would never have a chance again.
Han Qingyu pretended to be cool and did not respond or look back.
They didn't care, they just chased them all the way, talking and laughing...
Until, suddenly, they stepped onto an ice beam.
They all stopped and gasped.
All sounds stopped in an instant, and everyone fell silent. First, the big guys at the forefront fell into collective silence, standing and looking in the same direction.
The soldiers behind were still discussing and chatting...
Then, the people in the second row came up, stopped, and became quiet.
third row,
The fourth row,
...The 4,500 sharp-edged people in the entire stream have now stepped across the ice beam, maintaining their array with inertia, standing on a huge ice rock, all silent, looking in the same direction.
They have known for a long time that the large pointed traction field at the pole is very high and huge; they have also seen the pictures sent by the rejecters earlier, and they have seen huge and dense groups of large sharp points around the traction field...
They thought that since they had the will to rush to hell, the determination to die, and the morale brought by Major Qing's return, they would be able to face all this calmly.
But at this moment, when they passed through the 11th level and finally reached this point, they really saw it and faced it...
Xixi's fierce and fearless warriors and generals all froze unconsciously, their eyes froze, their bodies froze... Then, their legs began to weaken and their bodies began to tremble, including the hands holding their knives.
This group of thugs have always looked like they were not stingy in the past, and they have always been able to hold on.
But at this moment, no one can hold on, not one.
The traction field made of all dead iron was dark and cold, and it was too huge. Even if they were standing quite a distance away, they still had to look up because the angle of elevation was too high and it made one's neck feel sore.
Those big spikes surrounding the traction field... They are all a dark mass in the high-altitude satellite images of the Refusers. At the scene, it is impossible to observe and estimate with eyes, and they can't be seen at a glance.
The visual impact of this moment made it feel as if 4,500 of them were stupid and came to attack a country, no, an alien civilization.
In contrast, one's own insignificance makes all firm will become gray and fragile.
"Grass!"
An unknown person in the array cursed in a low voice. Anyway, the Chinese and Asian swear words of each of them were very standard nowadays.
