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Chapter Nine Hundred and Fifteen: Obstacles

Amid the roar, a convoy of vehicles was racing on the streets at the relatively desolate northern border, which was relatively roaring.

A large number of soldiers and the owner were fully armed, and the passengers also controlled the machine guns and frantically shot various strange creatures rushing towards them.

The Wuxing Continent is still as dangerous as ever. As long as you leave the city, there is no safe place.

With a high speed, the convoy finally got rid of the monster hunting convoy and returned to calm again. The passengers and soldiers sat back in their seats. One of the team leaders reached out to wipe their foreheads and couldn't help complaining.

"This road is getting more and more unsafe. There are so many fire beetles hiding in the woods here. I think there must be new space-time cracks in the flame plane nearby."

Hearing what the team leader said, the passenger next to him who breathed a sigh of relief could not help but grin and complained in a low voice.

"That's right, let alone here, there are more and more time and space cracks in other places, increasing by at least 30% compared to a hundred years ago! My God, it seems that the world is really becoming increasingly unsafe."

"Hey, I heard that those small planes under the jurisdiction of our empire are very safe. They are collecting people. How about we go there?"

"What do you think about? The family members of the soldiers are preferred, the widows of the victims are preferred, and major races also have fixed occupancy places. Where is our turn to move in? At best, we are just cannon fodder."

The whining and complaining in the carriage were still continuing, but as they were talking, a low shout suddenly came from the front.

"Okay! Don't discuss this matter! Believe in the empire! Believe in the royal family!"

Hearing this voice, everyone in the car hurriedly raised their heads and looked at the captain sitting in the passenger seat.

The captain of the team frowned and couldn't help but hesitate to speak.

"But…………"

"It's nothing, but we can only choose to believe in the empire, because without it, we would have died long ago."

Feeling the long sword in his hand, the captain stared forward with sharp eyes.

"Besides, our empire has so many geniuses and so many masters, it's not certain who will win in the end, so don't be discouraged."

"yes!"

Facing the powerful captain in front of him, the soldiers obediently shut their mouths, and the passengers on the side did not choose to make trouble at this moment, and also closed their mouths.

And what the captain said was indeed correct. It was really useless for them to discuss such matters, because in such a critical environment, they had no choice at all.

If you follow the empire, you can still have a glimmer of hope, but once the empire is gone, they will be really dead.

Whether voluntary or passive, all ethnic groups in the entire empire can only choose to put the last hope and the dawn of victory on the United Empire, and do their best to do it.

The carriage was silent. Just as the captain's eyes were rolling around, preparing to find some other topics to relieve the awkward atmosphere, the chariot that was advancing rapidly suddenly braked and almost threw the absent-minded man out.

The team leader who was sitting tightly in a hurry, looked up in surprise and looked forward one after another, trying to see what was going on.

As a result, he looked up and found that the captain at this time had already grabbed the giant sword and stood up quickly, with an extremely serious expression.

"Everyone is alert! There is a situation!"

As soon as the captain finished speaking, the soldiers in the convoy immediately started to take action.

Those who controlled the steering of the roof of the vehicle machine gun and the machine cannon quickly ran to the shooting port to aim. Some elite soldiers and passengers with good strength had already grasped their weapons and followed the captain out of the car. While dispersing and aiming, they surrounded the figure ahead.

Everyone was in groups of three, with long spears and short cannons pointing in the middle, and in an instant, they formed a nearly perfect firepower network with the chariots.

Some guys even hid directly behind the car and started looking for cover, playing Butan Cooperation.

Seeing this scene, the two people standing in the middle of the road couldn't help but change their expressions. One of the big men in armor shook uncontrollably.

With such rapid reaction and such precise cooperation, is this just a militia unit?

People in this broken place are too good at fighting!

Without waiting for the gloomy man to take a step and the thin figure standing next to him suddenly reached out to stop his movements, and slowly shook his head, indicating that the matter would be handled by himself.

After successfully stopping his companions, the thin man finally raised his head, glanced around, and finally looked at the captain in the middle with a smile.

"Don't misunderstand everyone, don't be so nervous. We just want to inquire about something without any malicious intentions."

"Inquiry about the situation?"

The captain who inserted his weapon aside and also set up a gun was stunned when he heard this.

While making a slight gesture to signal his companions to check around to avoid being ambushed by the enemy, he frowned and spoke coldly.

"What are you going to ask for?"

Seeing that these people did not relax their guard, the thin middle-aged man grinned quickly, with an extremely gentle smile.

"It's not a big deal. I just want to ask if there is a guy here who has a figure of three meters away, a terrifying muscle, a fierce appearance, and a lot of tricks?"

Seeing the captain looking straight at him, the middle-aged man hurriedly opened his mouth to add a sentence after a moment of pause.

"Oh, right, he has a pair of very huge horns on his head! It looks very similar to the spiral horns of the demon clan! It is likely to have demon bloodline!"

Hearing this, the captain was gloomy and said nothing. Instead, the captain next to him was stunned and instinctively looked at his boss.

But before he could speak, the captain glared fiercely at him, quickly lowered his head and closed his mouth.

After warning the little brothers not to talk nonsense, the captain turned his head and looked at the two people ahead and spoke coldly.

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

"Have you heard of it?"

"Yes, I haven't heard of anyone with this trait nearby."

"Oh, no..."

The thin man lowered his head when he heard this, and his smile disappeared quickly, and his face was gloomy and unstable.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled and raised his head.

"Ah, I haven't heard that it doesn't matter. I actually have one more thing to bother you, that is..."

"Sorry, there are regulations inside that no outsiders are allowed to ride on the ride during the journey, because there are too many enemies and some are very proficient in disguise, so we must be responsible for the safety of passengers."

"this…………"

"Let me do this, let's leave you some food and water. This is the greatest authority we can make decisions privately."

Before the other party could finish his words, he directly rejected the other party's request. While speaking, he turned around and signaled his companions to go to the car to get supplies, completely ignoring whether the two people on the other side agreed.

Then he even put the food and water at his feet, reached out to signal the two of them to come and get it for a while, and suddenly shouted at the surroundings with a stern face.

"Okay! Don't waste time! Don't delay the trip! Get in the bus! Keep going!"

"yes!"

As everyone roared, the convoy members ran back to the car one after another, and the small convoy of more than a dozen tanks advanced again.
Chapter completed!
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