Amidst the roar, at the northern border, which is relatively desolate compared to other places, a motorcade was speeding down the street.

A large number of soldiers and car owners were fully armed, and the passengers also controlled machine guns, wildly shooting at the various strange creatures rushing around.

Wuxing Continent is still as dangerous as ever. Once you leave the city, no place is safe.

After a while of high-speed driving, the convoy finally got rid of the monsters chasing them, and calm was restored again. The passengers and soldiers sat back in their seats. One of the team leaders reached out and wiped his forehead, and couldn't help but complain.

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

Hearing what the team leader said, the passenger next to him who breathed a sigh of relief couldn't help but grinned and complained softly.

"Isn't that right? Not to mention here, there are more and more space-time cracks in other places. Compared with a hundred years ago, it has increased by at least 30%! My God, it seems that this world is really getting worse and worse.

It’s safe.”

"Hey, I heard that those small planes under the jurisdiction of our empire are very safe. Aren't they recruiting people? How about we go there and hang out?"

"What are you thinking about? Military families are given priority, and victims' widows are given priority. In addition, each major race also has a fixed quota for accommodation. How can it be our turn to move in? We, at best, are just a bunch of cannon fodder."

The discussion and complaints in the carriage were still going on, but as they were talking, a low shout suddenly came from the front.

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

Hearing this voice, everyone in the car hurriedly raised their heads and looked at the captain sitting in the co-pilot.

The squad leader among them frowned and couldn't help but hesitate to speak.

"But…………"

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

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

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

"yes!"

Facing the powerful captain in front of them, the soldiers shut their mouths obediently, and the passengers on the side did not choose to seek trouble at this moment, so they also shut their mouths.

And what the commander-in-chief said is indeed correct. It is indeed useless for them to discuss this kind of thing, because in such a critical environment, they have no choice at all.

Following the empire, they might still have a glimmer of hope, but once the empire is gone, they are really doomed.

Whether voluntarily or passively, all ethnic groups in the entire empire can only choose to put their last hope and the dawn of victory in the United Empire, and try their best to do so.

There was silence in the carriage. Just when the squad leader's eyes were wandering around, preparing to find some other topics to ease the awkward atmosphere, the fast-moving chariot braked suddenly, almost throwing the absent-minded man out.

The squad leader, who hurriedly sat down, raised his head in surprise along with the others, looking ahead to see what was going on.

As a result, when I looked up, I found that the commander-in-chief had already stood up quickly with his giant sword in hand, his expression extremely serious.

"Everyone is alert! There is a situation!"

As soon as the captain finished speaking, the soldiers in the convoy immediately took action.

Those who controlled the steering of the machine guns and cannons on the roof quickly ran to the firing ports to take aim. There were even some elite soldiers and passengers with good strength who had already grabbed their weapons and followed the captain out of the car. They spread out and aimed towards the figure in front.

They gathered around.

Everyone formed a group of three, with long guns and short cannons pointed crosswise in the middle. In an instant, they cooperated with the chariots to form an almost perfect fire network.

Some guys even hid behind the cars and began to look for cover, playing foot-tank synergy.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the two people who were standing in the middle of the road couldn't help but change. One of them, a big man in armor, trembled uncontrollably at the corners of his eyes.

Such quick response, such precise cooperation, is this just a fucking militia?

The people in this rotten place are too good at fighting!

Before the gloomy-looking man could take a step forward and speak, the thin figure standing next to him suddenly reached out to stop his movement, and slowly shook his head, indicating that he would handle the matter himself.

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

"Don't get me wrong, don't be so nervous. We just want to inquire about something, and we don't mean any harm."

"Inquiring about the situation?"

The captain who put the weapon aside and also set up a firearm couldn't help but be startled when he heard this.

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

"What are you asking about?"

Seeing that this group of people did not relax their vigilance, the thin middle-aged man quickly grinned, his smile extremely gentle.

"It's not a big deal, I just want to ask, is there a guy around here who is three meters away, has scary muscles, looks very fierce, and knows a lot of tricks?"

Seeing the captain looking straight at him, the middle-aged man paused for a moment and then hurriedly opened his mouth to add something.

"Oh, yes, he also has a pair of very huge horns on his head! They are very similar to the spiral horns of the demon tribe! He may have demon blood!"

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

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

After warning the younger brothers not to talk nonsense, the captain turned back to look at the two people in front of him and spoke coldly.

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

"Never heard of it?"

"Yes, I haven't heard of anyone with such characteristics around here."

"Oh, no..."

The thin man lowered his head when he heard the words, the smile on his face quickly disappeared, and his expression became gloomy and uncertain.

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

"Ah, it doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it. I actually have one more thing I want to trouble you with, and that is..."

"Sorry, there are internal regulations. No outsiders are allowed to hitchhike during the journey, because there are too many types of enemies, and some are very good at camouflage. We must be responsible for the safety of our passengers."

"this…………"

"Okay, you two, we'll leave some food and water for you. This is the maximum authority we have to make decisions privately."

The captain directly rejected the other party's request without even waiting for him to finish his words. As he spoke, he turned around and motioned for his companions to go to the car to get supplies, completely ignoring whether the other two people agreed.

Then he placed the food and water at his feet, stretched out his hand slightly to signal the two of them to come and get them later, and then suddenly shouted in all directions with a straight face.

"Okay! Don't waste any time! Don't delay your trip! Get in the car! Keep going!"

"yes!"

As the crowd roared, the convoy members ran back to their vehicles one after another, and the small convoy consisting of more than a dozen tanks moved forward again.
Chapter completed!