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    The 104th Legion of Sinners had not been able to withdraw. Lei Luo had given a battle order not to stay, and it was still being resolutely implemented.  The next day, the Green Soul Forest High Command received a report that a new wave of enemy troops had completed their rendezvous.  Twenty legions of troops, personally led by the Kaiou-level legion commander "Ye Emperor", rushed towards them. ???????????????????????????????????????????? out out of a fight, we can't even imagine how strong he is.     what to do?  Zhang Yang scratched his head and thought for a long time, then ran to ask Bai Xiaoran.  The latter has always been the one with the best brains. Without Lei Luo, she has become the backbone figure.  Bai Xiaoran was a little absent-minded. Zhang Yang went back and forth on the question several times before she finally focused her attention and frowned: "You have to stir up emotions. Otherwise, when those natives meet the real strong people, they will make this period of time difficult."  It¡¯s easy to lose morale. ¡°How to incite?  "Zhang Yang swallowed. "Have you never seen a war movie?  "Bai Xiaoran stared at him quietly, "Even if you haven't seen it, the military training and actual combat exercises during this period should be effective.  What you need to do is light another fire and let them burn.  " An hour later, the Eight Legions, including the Magic Gold Legion, the Black Forest Legion, the Ice Legion, the Fire Legion, the Thick Earth Legion, the Storm Legion, the Storm Legion, and the newly established Cloud-Stepping Legion were assembled. The Demonic Tree Guards  A huge blank area was opened in the forest. Several huge phalanxes were formed on it like a dense forest of steel. The distances between teams and people were as neat as marking them with a ruler. The recent fierce battles had already made the soldiers tired.  They became dark and capable, with determination in their eyes. At first glance, their momentum was as sharp as a bayonet. The roll call was conducted through the captured loudspeaker. The legion pointed to the division, the division pointed to the team, and the team pointed to the squad.  Step by step, the names of many dead natives were announced one after another. The natives did not know what it meant. They heard the name "Shi Yan, deputy commander of the first division of the Houtu Army" being read out.  , Shi Nu, the son of the patriarch of the Jushi Clan, couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at the high platform and couldn't figure out what went wrong - Shi Yan was Shi Nu's cousin, and the patriarch Shi Tian didn't care.  He replied hesitantly: ¡°Yes!  " "Shawang, commander of the Seventh Regiment of the First Division!  "It was reported again from above. "Yes!  " Shi Tian responded again, lowered his throat, and smiled strangely at his son: "The souls of the dead tribesmen are standing here and have never left.  " Shi Nu was stunned. He felt as if a fire suddenly burst out all over his body. " Gus, the second division of the Hessian Army!  "The human officer on the high platform continued. "Yes!  "The native who answered was gritting his teeth and his voice was trembling. "Of course he is not Gus, Gus is dead. "Muni, the seventh team of the first regiment of the fifth division of the Thunderstorm Legion!"  "    "have!  "Mouni's younger brother is still underage. He is standing in the team with a long bow on his back, his eyes red, and his immature voice like a wolf cub. "Amler, the commander of the Magic Gold Army!  "    "have!  " The deputy commander was trembling slightly. He wished he could squat on the ground and cry.  The phalanx in the open space was silent, and all eyes were shifting, focusing on the vacant positions in the queue. "  There is a roll call competition among the various master groups of the legion. You roar and I howl. The loudspeaker buzzes and trembles, carrying the names of the fallen soaring into the sky, and the faces are so close that you can touch them.  Just like that, he appeared alive in front of the indigenous people. From the beginning of the war until today, there will be casualties in every victory. The dead are all dead, so those who are alive are still alive. Those who are rude are still alive.  The tribesmen, whether they were fierce or naughty or cunning, their voices and smiles were as clear as reflections in the water at this moment. Most of them couldn't even write a word of their own names, and the clan leader couldn't even mention their race.  They only vaguely understand the matter of life and death. If they could survive today and stand here, they might even wink at each other and secretly ask when they can have a good meal. They still have time.  There is only one name, and the remaining fragments in the memories of the clan members and comrades. Including the officers who were being called, all the survivors maintained a solemn and solemn look, as if there were really a group of soldiers standing around them.  I have never left. The subtle changes in the atmosphere began slowly at this moment. The names of each legion were called one after another, and the names of the dead were answered loudly. Even the newly established members of the Cloud-Taking Legion gradually began to answer.  After realizing it, I was shocked by the solemn and solemn voice. The roll call was completed.After a short silence, Zhang Yang, dressed in smart clothes, walked to the microphone.  The afterglow of the setting sun was pouring down, coating his tall and straight body with a layer of metallic luster.  "As you all know, our engineering troops are building a road that extends in all directions. It has been built for countless kilometers, and now it will be built throughout the entire Green Soul Forest. When life and death are at stake, it can be said that it is a lifeline for transporting supplies.  It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a trench for defense. Now it can finally be put to real use and play a role in a real war. You and me, all the soldiers here today, any battle between humans and indigenous people.  Non-combatants gather together for the sake of resistance. Without resistance, there would be no contact between General Lei Luo and the Man Ya and Split Tooth clans. There would be no follow-up, and there would be no eight legions today. " "Not everywhere in the world.  Where there is a road, our ancestors stepped on it with their feet day by day, and more and more people stepped on it, so that there was a road. It is the same today, but we not only have to step on it with our feet, but also with our fists and teeth.  , Use weapons to clear the way for your own life. From Golden City to here, we will fight wherever the enemy comes." This young man who looked more like a student spoke in a less sonorous tone.  This kind of ordinary fortitude, but it hits people's hearts directly.  "The list I just called was compiled by me. Except for some mission troops, everyone in the major legions is on the list, including the old man who was the first to sacrifice. "Two hundred miles of mountain road further forward.  , is what the locals often call the Gate of Hell. After passing the Gate of Hell, you can officially enter Savage Mountain.  A month ago, 2,000 troops of the British-Indian Border Guard were repulsed and the progress of road construction could not be guaranteed. The Japanese 18th Division planned to completely control Guimen Pass and turn it into a real Huangquan Road.  Further to the direction of Liduo, the Sharp Sword Company of the 1st Battalion of the 113th Regiment faced off with a Japanese brigade in Naga Mountain. They showed their momentum and majesty, and the brigade turned around and was chilled.  "In the Green Soul Forest, why do we dare to fight? We want to fight, but we can't hold back? I think besides the strong support of the ancestral tree, which makes us feel confident and strong enough, the brothers who have died in the past,  It's also a very important reason. If there really are ghosts in the Green Soul Forest, they are also the heroic souls that our legion members have turned into! They are all waiting for us, watching us, no matter how hard we are attacked, how can we beat them back?  !¡± The huge venue maintained absolute silence. Zhang Yang¡¯s gaze slowly passed over the phalanx of soldiers. The surging undercurrent in the iron-like dense forest made him clearly feel what he wanted.  After a brief pause, he raised his hand and pointed forward, and said word by word: "Tomorrow will be the 100th day since the war started in the Green Soul Forest. At the same time, the twenty new legions sent by the sinners will also arrive here. By that time  At this time, I hope that all the indigenous and human heroic souls can hear our killing sounds underground. The preparations to counterattack the Golden City are still going on, but we must start now, pay blood for blood, and never look back.  ¡± After the pre-war mobilization that could be described as a speech, the engineer unit that was transferred to the operation officially set off.  The people of this division lined up in a long queue, together with the baggage and supply convoy, and marched towards the edge of the forest like a wandering dragon. Almost all their comrades were watching them go away.  I don¡¯t know who started it, but the soldiers of the Eight Legions started roaring and shouting one after another. In the end, even the medical staff accompanying the army couldn¡¯t help but roar along.  This roaring sound is like a beast that has finally awakened from hibernation. It is raising its head, raising its eyes, and letting out a wild howl that makes people tremble.  Finally, the sky and the earth seemed to be shaken, and a low thunder sound exploded in the dead air.  The next day, as soon as the two sides engaged in battle, it was in full swing.  As usual, the criminals forcibly opened the way. After breaking into the Ironwood Wall, the commander of the army, Emperor Ye, ordered the entire army to launch an attack formation and gradually advance.  With the camouflage taken off, the archers of the Rainstorm Legion launched the first wave of arrow attacks from the tops of trees, from trenches, and from behind rocks. The criminals were already prepared and raised their giant shields, but they could not take care of their legs and feet.  Even if both feet were hit by arrows, the injured would be instantly extinguished by the fire and fall to the ground dead, without exception.  The road built by the Turkish artificial troops is actually an underground trench. When moving inside, it is firstly concealed and secondly fast, making it as unpredictable as a ghost.  Relying on the trenches extending in all directions, the archers rained arrows in seven consecutive waves. The number of soldiers in the criminal army had been reduced to as high as a quarter, and they had to stop their advance and form a defensive formation.  The Rain Legion replaced themselves with exploding arrows and began to watch endless bombings, which suddenly made the sinners' strong defense useless.  With no other choice, Emperor Ye had no choice but to give the order and attack on all fronts.  The criminals who rushed everywhere were greeted by endless attacks, ranging from arrows at long range to all kinds of natives and strange mutant plants at close range.  They soon discovered that the Green Soul Forest seemed to be an out-and-out cannibal forest, and the natives were surprisingly tough.Yong, as if he was crazy, didn't take life and death seriously at all.  The king of reggae, Ge Yatu, relied on the three arrow attack methods he had tried with Lei Luobi to successfully shoot Ye Di.  The poisonous arrows that sealed their throats with blood were temporarily suppressed by this king-level strongman to temporarily suppress the deadly poison. At this time, Shi Tian, ??the leader of the Boulder tribe, and the leaders of several other tribes attacked crazily, eventually seriously injuring two people and killing four.  The price was to kill the Emperor of the Night, who was at the end of his strength, from his horse!  "It's done." Looking at the defeated criminals, Bai Xiaoran said softly from behind.  Zhang Yang glanced at her with a complicated expression, not knowing how to face this calm and cold girl.
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