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Chapter 172 The Last Death Squad, The Task Of Ten Deaths But No Life



Chapter 172 The Last Death Squad, The Task Of Ten Deaths But No Life

Countless blue light beams soared into the sky, and the gold-level mutated flying dragons suffered countless casualties under the intensive bombardment.

An anti-aircraft thunder formation composed of countless powerful mages.

The Purple Lightning God Thunder was summoned, spreading over a radius of more than ten kilometers, countless thunders flickered, no matter how strong the mutated flying dragon's body was, it couldn't stop the thunder and lightning bombardment.

10 minutes later.

Of the thousands of mutated flying dragons rushing over, only over 400 of the dead ones retreated hastily.

The Flying Dragon Legion of the Great Xia Kingdom, which was ready to go, took the opportunity to chase and kill Bei Mang.

Huo Qi watched this scene solemnly.

Although they won the battle today, they would have no chance to bomb by surprise.

Beimang Kingdom will definitely pay attention to the air force of Great Xia Kingdom in the future.

In the barracks of the North Dragon Giant City.

Huo Zhenshan looked at the sand table map and analyzed.

"In this battle, although the Beimang Air Force was not completely wiped out, they will definitely not launch an attack easily in the near future."

"Take advantage of these times to mobilize as many troops as possible to northern Xinjiang."

The adjutant began to report: "Now countless students from the four major colleges have joined our army, and support troops from various states are also heading to northern Xinjiang."

"A total of 300,000 troops are expected to arrive at Beilong Giant City tomorrow."

Huo Zhenshan said solemnly: "What's the situation in Beimang country? Is there any news about their mutated orc army?"

The adjutant continued to report intelligence.

"According to the news from the inside, Beimang has prepared 50,000 doses of the evil spirit virus and has injected the entire army."

"Furthermore, the Northern Mang royal family sent 100,000 troops to support the front line. Lion King Tuoba will definitely inject these people with the evil spirit's toxin."

The entire conference hall was silent.

This news made the hearts of all the generals sink to the bottom of the valley.

Now there are about 50,000 mutant orcs in Beimang country, and another 50,000 will be injected, plus 100,000 orcs who will be supported by the rear.

Before long, there will be an army of mutant orcs consisting of 200,000 people.

Not only is there a large number of people, but the strength is also far higher than that of the Great Xia Kingdom.

Huo Qi looked at the desert solemnly, thinking for a long time.

"Learn, generals, Beimang Kingdom has dispatched hundreds of thousands of troops to the front line."

"Their numbers are small. With so many troops, it is bound to empty out their rear defenses."

"If we can send a surprise army to the court of Beimang, it will definitely change the strategic situation."

As soon as the words came out.

The eyes of many generals brightened, and they all looked at the interspersed route drawn by Huo Qi.

But then everyone's eyes dimmed.

Huo Zhenshan sighed softly: "If Qilian City has not been destroyed, we still have hope to carry out this plan, but if Qilian City is destroyed, once we dispatch an army, we will definitely be discovered by the Northern Mang Kingdom."

"At that time, I'm afraid that the raiding army will be surrounded by groups of Beimang, the place where death will be buried"

Huo Zhenshan's words hit the nail on the head.

If they wanted to raid the Northern Mang Royal Court, they couldn't do it now.

Unless there is a heavenly soldier who can strike 30,000 miles across Mobei.

Go straight to the royal court of Beimang and capture the emperor of Beimang alive.

It's a pity that such a thing only exists in fantasy and cannot be realized at all.

Huo Qishan said slowly: "Even if it's impossible to finish, let's do something, it's better than being stuck here."

Beihe, the lord of the giant city of Beilong, said in a concentrated voice: "Why don't we send a death squad to find out a route for us that can secretly pass through the royal court of Beimang? .”

All the generals present agreed that this method is good and you can try it.

"But which troops shall we send there?"

The entire camp fell silent again.

Everyone knows that this is a mission with ten deaths and no lives.

A not-so-strong team broke through the blockade of countless Beimang troops, and traveled 30,000 miles straight to the royal court of Beimang.

No one can do it, but someone has to do it.

Just when no one was talking in the camp.

In the corner, Zhao Sihai, the most marginal low-ranking soldier, stood up slowly.

"General, I, Zhao Sihai, am willing to lead the Death Squad."

As soon as the words came out.

Everyone was stunned.

Huo Qi couldn't bear it in his eyes, and dissuaded him: "Zhao Sihai, you only have the strength of gold level 9, a little weak, not suitable for this kind of task, at least diamond level, you should step down."

But no one thought that Zhao Sihai was determined to go.

Zhao Sihai lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly. Smoking is prohibited in the camp, but no one said anything at this time.

He looked at the north with deep eyes, and opened his mouth slowly.

"Brother Xu is gone. He is a silver-ranked genius beast master. He chose to stay alone and die for the sake of ordinary people who are as numerous as weeds."

"This kind of spirit of sacrificing one's life for righteousness, my old Zhao will never forget it for the rest of his life"

Zhao Sihai's eyes were a little red, "I'm Lao Zhao, although I've been with Captain Xu for less than a month, but I can't forget his spirit!"

"I, Zhao Sihai, will inherit it. Mere death is nothing. For the sake of the people in the northern border of Great Xia, I, Lao Zhao, are willing to lead a death squad to explore a secret road to the royal court of Beimang."

"For the sake of Captain Xu, and for the people of Great Xia, why not die!"

All the soldiers present were moved.

Huo Qi had a sore nose, Xu Fan was his favorite young man.

Now he died in the yellow sand for no apparent reason.

His spirit still affects so many people.

Such geniuses only wish to die young.

Facing Zhao Sihai who was going to die, he didn't say anything more.

Huo Qi patted Zhao Sihai's shoulder and said to the generals.

"I agree with Zhao Sihai to go."

"agree."

"agree"

Huo Zhenshan stared at him intently, and said in a deep voice.

"Zhao Sihai listens to the order!"

"arrive!"

"I now order you to lead the raid team to secretly go to Beimang, explore a secret road to Beimang, and prepare for our army to attack."

"Zhao Sihai accepts the order!"

Zhao Sihai gave a standard military salute with his right hand.

The master-level and king-level generals present took off their military caps one after another, and saluted the veteran soldier in his 40s.

With the highest respect!

night.

A death squad composed of 50 people secretly assembled outside the city.

Huo Qi opened his eyes slowly.

"Old Zhao, come back alive."

Zhao Sihai laughed as he rode the golden sandstorm beast.

"General, I'm leaving, waiting for our good news."

Huo Qi looked at this death squad, they were composed of the youngest and most talented fighters in his own army, and in the hands of Xu Fan, they shocked Daxia.

Now Xu Fan is gone.

This not-so-strong lone army has to carry out the most dangerous missions.

Huo Qi felt that in the army, there was no greater army than their death squad that inherited Xu Fan's will.

Somewhere in the desert in northern Xinjiang.

A lonely and arrogant emperor-level strong woman in a snow suit is looking down on the earth in the air.

"It's strange that I can feel Xu Fan's breath here, why he disappeared again."

"Is it my hallucination?"


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