There are mountains and hills.

It means that the mountains are continuous, ups and downs, overlapping, and spreading all the way to the distance.

This is the place where Luonan mountains are located.

The highest point of the Luonan mountains is called Eagle, but in fact it is not as exaggerated as the name, but it is indeed very steep and looks out over the peaks. Standing on the Eagle's lookout platform and looking forward, the farthest part of the mountains is hidden under the white fog, and a very high and huge mountain range can be seen in the sky.

That mountain range is Cangshan, which was lost a few years ago and is now the base of alien races.

This mountain has become a new battlefield.

In the past, these mountains were green, but so yellow, even with dark colors.

Once upon a time it was a hunting ground, but now it is a land of death, occupied by demons.

Several tall soldiers were wearing blackboard armor, wearing big swords, carrying spears, and were placed next to them with thick shields and a musket with a huge caliber. They stood on the dry observation deck like a sculpture, staring at the withered and yellow mountain.

Looking closely, the blood grooves on their spears and swords had black and red blood stains, and the shields and armor pits were bumpy, as if they had already experienced many battles.

These soldiers were both bloody warriors and guardians of human civilization. They fought on the front line and defended the fragile peace behind.

The story of that person has spread throughout the army, and has become the only topic for chatting after a day of intense preparations for war or fierce fighting. With these stories, there is also a strange method of practice and weapons that can remotely fight against aliens.

Three years, that one has been back for three years.

In the past three years, they are still far from winning, but they finally made hope rise in the hearts of desperate people.

No matter what, the situation of the battle is getting better and better.

They began to have food and no longer endure hunger and rely on their will to support them. They began to compete with the alien race and no longer struggled to defend.

It is said that they have been attacking for so long but have not won the victory, and they have begun to have insufficient strength. Just like in the past three years, they have resisted countless fierce impacts of their ferocity due to the dangers of the mountains in Luonan and are still guarding the peace behind.

Peace is such a distant and desirable word. I really hope to see its arrival again one day.

Several soldiers did not say a word, dared not talk, afraid of being distracted, but their thoughts were roughly the same.

They are weak and always remember the era in their dreams. At that time, they were young and carefree, and peace was by their side, but they always couldn't feel its existence. Now that peace is gone, no one knows whether they can live tomorrow, and only then do they know its value.

They were strong again, and when they woke up, they burst into tears, wiped them dry, put on armor, took on weapons, and continued to prepare for the battle.

Today is calm, and it seems like another very ordinary day.

Recently, their attack frequency has become lower and lower. There are rumors in the army that they will not be able to do it a few more times and will win. A group of soldiers and generals will sit together to talk about where they will go after the war, what they do, and give themselves a direction and hope.

Only one older veteran who had been fighting on the battlefield for seven years noticed something was wrong.

He had a mysterious intuition.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a black dot in the clouds in the distance.

The black dots quickly became more and dense, and after drilling out of the clouds, they quickly became larger and approached the eagle at an extremely fast speed.

The veteran took a deep breath, grabbed the musket next to him instantly, and his eyes widened, as if he had used the greatest strength in his life to roar out a word: "Enemy attack!"

Bang!

A huge gunshot was heard, shocking the veteran to take a step back. Then he quickly loaded the ammunition and aimed at the sky. After about half a second, he pulled the trigger again.

Bang!

The loud noise shook his ears, but not only his gunshots, but also from his comrades around him.

The two huge birds screamed and flapped their wings and fell down. The bottom was too high, so they could never survive. But there were still many huge birds flying towards the mountain.

There were a large number of alien races gathering in the mountains below, and the human army behind quickly climbed to the top of the mountain.

The soldiers on the lookout table fired a few shots, then inserted the gun back to their waists, held the shield in one hand and pulled out the spear in the other, and leaned against the lookout table in a defensive posture.

A boom!

A huge bird pounced on the observation deck, followed by two strong and rapid figures, so fast that the tip of the gun could not turn.

The second bird descended...

The lookout was flooded in the blink of an eye.

A huge human legion began to appear on the top of the mountain, with huge muskets connected together and formed a shield formation, quickly fighting with the enemy. This scene seemed to have been practiced for thousands of times without any delay.

But once again, the Eagle became the battlefield for both races.

The stone and soil on its ground have completely turned into a dark red color, and today there will be another bright red color until it fades again.

Every moment, human soldiers are killed in battle, and every moment, the corpses of alien races roll down the cliff. I think they are all people with hope in their hearts. Perhaps these alien races will also look forward to their life in a new world after the war wins, but their lives end here.

The victory balance of this battle is still gradually turning to the human side, just like many times in recent years.

Human beings are well prepared and have increasingly powerful strength to fight against them, which are increasingly weak and weak, and are gradually gaining the upper hand.

But just as the battle was about to end, a sudden change occurred.

The sky seemed to have a crack, and it was pitch black inside, as if it had swallowed the light. It appeared above the heads of the alien race, and in an instant it sucked many alien armies and birds into it, and many big trees were uprooted.

From the darkness, it seemed like a figure wrapped in white light landed.

In an instant, the crack disappeared.

The war continues.

The human soldiers on the top of the mountain saw that it seemed to be a figure. He landed in the center of the battle formation of the alien race and was submerged in the blink of an eye.

A young general was stunned, but he didn't say anything. He continued to hold the most advanced, still terrifyingly large bolt-moving rifle to fire in front. Occasionally, a large fire bucket flying from behind would cross over his head and hit the alien army in front, instantly turning an area into a sea of ​​fire.

A fire bucket hit the place where the man landed just now.

A boom!

Most of the close interracial army was torn apart!

The young general also browned!

Soon, the opponent's main force advanced to the top of the mountain, and this time their offensive was much weaker than the last time.

The general shouted: "Stay the shield formation, the heavy troops are ready to work, and the other soldiers keep firing! Why haven't the giant eagle arrived behind you?"

The military formation was proceeding in an orderly manner.

When the two sides fought the most fiercely, the other side not only broke down the shield formation, but also collided with the heavy troops directly, but also broke into the human army formation. With the help of birds, they killed many new recruits who mainly rely on muskets to kill the enemy. When the soldiers on both sides looked at each other at close range, they seemed to have ignored life and death.

After the offensive was repelled this time, the opponent no longer had the strength to attack.

The surging army dispersed like a tide, but the young general felt something was wrong.

This time the other party did not retreat neatly, but scattered everywhere and soon disappeared into the mountains.

Could it be that...the people in the command center may have been worried about recently?

The young general pulled over the personal guard and asked him to take the Giant Eagle back to report the matter immediately. He stayed and commanded the newly arrived Giant Eagle reinforcements to chase and kill the riots.

At this moment, he took a casual look.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with stubble and scattered hair climbing up from a burning shallow pit. He saw him standing on the top of the mountain commanding, and then began to walk towards him.

Young General: "????"

Many soldiers who had not yet relaxed were also stunned. They couldn't see clearly with black smoke. They thought they were not dead!

Very hungry and didn't fire!

A personal soldier glanced at the general. The general was afraid that the man would meet a foreign race who was not dead, so he quickly shouted: "Go down and bring him up!"

In an instant, the man was brought to him.

If people of unknown origin appeared on the battlefield in those years, they would have to be treated as enemy troops or spies. But now it is different. There are not so many enemy troops in this world now, only humans and aliens.

This man is obviously a human.

The general looked at the person who was deeply trapped in the enemy's formation and was hit by a fire bucket, but seemed to be just a mess: "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man looked at him and asked as soon as he opened his mouth: "Is this Mingchuan World?"

The general frowned: "Mingchuan World? What?"

The middle-aged man was also stunned and asked again: "Do you know someone named 'Jing-Li'?"

The general opened his eyes: "Of course!"
Chapter completed!