Eight Hundred and Forty-Eight, Different Roads

Why did Ren Xiaosu come here?

Because you want to kill some barbarians? No, at least not at first.

Because of identification with tinder? No, even though Tinder twice stood up for the righteousness of mankind, it was still difficult for Ren Xiaosu to agree with their ruthlessness in carrying out their goals.

In this world, not all those in power are greedy for enjoyment. In order to pursue true justice, Wang Shengzhi believes that as long as human beings no longer manage human beings, problems can be solved.

The paralyzed politician was sitting in a wheelchair, and even Mrs. Wang was in his calculations.

For the continuation of human tinder, Tinder can sacrifice anyone, including himself, without hesitation. They raised the butcher's knife in one hand and the torch in the other, trying to illuminate the way forward for future generations.

But this is not what Ren Xiaosu wants, maybe he doesn't know what he wants.

As he said, he doesn't like the phrase "we took a little detour" the most, because behind this sentence lies a huge unknown sacrifice.

In the woods, he killed the barbarians one by one, and his favorite person was behind him to protect him.

At this time, he suddenly realized that he came to this big rock mountain to protect it.

This concept is not clear to him who is selfish, but in retrospect, he stood at the door of the health center and saw the wounded being carried over one by one. singing in.

At that moment, he was touched in his heart. He felt that this shouldn't be like this, the world shouldn't be like this.

This feeling has never been so strong, so strong that he is a little angry, and then wants to kill the person who caused the problem.

Ren Xiaosu remembered Wang Jing's bitter expression when he spoke. The other party said that the speed of saving people can never catch up with the speed of hurting people.

He still remembers thousands of people saluting in the cafeteria, and he remembers the thank you from wounded comrades.

Invincible, have you seen that Master, as you wish, will also become a beam of light.

This beam of light will start today, burn from beginning to end, and always be bright.

Ren Xiaosu slowly pulled the black knife out of the barbarian's heart in front of him: "You guys stayed well in the north, why did you come to the south to make trouble for everyone? I read a sentence in the book and didn't agree with it, but now Gradually understand,

One day you will also understand that the Central Plains people look like a mess of loose sand, but when you arrive, they will condense into a fist. "

After killing more people, Ren Xiaosu also gradually understood why he felt a sense of belonging to the Northwest, because the Northwest never intended to fight for this world, they were just silently guarding the land behind them.

If protection is also a road, then there are hundreds of thousands of like-minded comrades waiting for him in the northwest.

"I believe that the people from the Northwest are on their way." Ren Xiaosu looked at the last barbarians and said with a smile, "You will face the wrath of everyone in the Bulwark Alliance until they burn you all."

A barbarian said coldly: "You don't know anything about the power of the expeditionary army."

Ren Xiaosu smiled: "You don't know anything about the spiritual will of the Central Plains people."

When disaster strikes, spiritual will is the first sequence of weapons for human beings to face danger.

After finishing speaking, Ren Xiaosu rushed forward and beheaded all the enemies, leaving only corpses on the ground.

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It is agreed that only one corpse will be left, so only one corpse will be left, so not even an ax can be left.

Three hours later, the front-line commander of the main fire force stood in the battlefield and wondered: "Why didn't you see an ax? Where did the ax go?"

"Maybe the person who killed them took them away," an officer on the side whispered.

"These are more than forty barbarians. Did you take all those axes away?" the frontline commander wondered. Suddenly, a figure full of axes appeared in his mind. He shook his head and waved the figure away: " Correspondent, help me connect to the officer's call."

As he said that, a communicator came over with radio communication equipment on his back, and the frontline commander picked up the microphone and said, "Sir, it seems that the snipers in the mountains were ambushed here by a trap set by barbarians."

"Ambush? Where are they?" P5092 frowned, worried that something would happen to the two snipers.

As a result, the frontline commander sorted out his language and corrected what he said just now: "Actually, it's more like those two set up a trap to ambush more than forty barbarians. Listen to me, I checked the time of death here, and there are five The personal death position is divided into two battlefields with other people, and judging from the time of death, they died earlier."

"So someone should have ambushed them first, and then the barbarians were surrounded by more than forty people from all directions. Some people rushed in and out of the encirclement. Half of the barbarians died of knife wounds, and half of them died of sniper gun wounds. I feel like that One of the two used himself as a decoy and gave the sniper the best shot."

P5092 was silent in the command vehicle. He didn't know whether to say that these two people were too courageous or that their abilities were too terrifying.

How tough is a person who dares to put himself in the siege of barbarians as a bait?

Moreover, the problem was that the other party really killed these forty barbarians, and he could even imagine that the other party was fighting in and out of the encirclement.

As soon as P5092 lowered his head, he suddenly found a layer of goose bumps on his arms. He even a little longed to have such power.

Yesterday, they were just surprised that these two people could kill 7 barbarians head-on, but today the other party killed nearly 50 barbarians for themselves to see.

P5092 marked this place with a red pen on the map, and he calmly said in the communication channel: "This is the last preset blocking location. Now the barbarians should have all retreated to Longtan Canyon, and the encirclement has been completed. Since there are people Help us do the most important thing in the early stage, then we should finish it beautifully, don't let people look down on you."

Then, the communication channel was fully opened, and the voice of P5092 sounded in the communicators built into the helmets of all soldiers: "Everyone, this is the land of my kindling. Since these northern barbarians dare to provoke, let them stay forever. Please Don't forget, everyone, you and I are fighting for the human fire, let's go."

P5092 completed the pre-war mobilization with a simple sentence, and the tens of thousands of Tinder's main force began to advance in the mountains, vowing to wipe out the barbarians in the Longtan Canyon.

Then what? Then they will continue to go north to kill more barbarians on the main battlefield in the north.

However, at this moment, in the upper reaches of the Qingyan River Basin in Dashi Mountain, hundreds of barbarians suddenly jumped into the river and swam downstream.

The school of fish rushed towards them as if they had spotted their prey, but in the next second, a barbarian suddenly took out a small piece of bone from his bosom. The bone was the knuckle of an unknown creature. , The school of fish was all frightened and dispersed.

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