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(ps: more than 2,900 words, the cat is so honest~!)

Fate is impermanent, and things in the world are unpredictable!

The stacked yellowing history has long proved that it is best not to underestimate any small thing. Because even a trivial component has its mission and role. The only difference is that if it is invested in supporting alchemy items, it can make the machine run in an orderly manner as a whole. If it is invested in an inappropriate position, it can paralyze the entire machine!

Who could have thought? It was just a jealousy of Borg. He originally planned to kill someone, but the situation evolved to such an uncontrollable point...

It was still this night. Under the cover of the quiet and peaceful atmosphere, the undercurrents in the city of Dawn were quietly surging, brewing huge waves that destroyed everything. In the distance, Joshia and his group were traveling day and night, rushing here frantically. Further, the blockade line around the 100,000 mountains had been formed, and the brigade of the Light Knights and Bran regular soldiers were gathered...

The line of sight extends a little further away, and goes north until the front line, a barracks outside a city in the Cangyan Legion Defense Zone.

The boundless twilight was shining, and the bonfire was lit. It was the time for soldiers to return to the camp to rest, but now there seemed to be a little chaos here, with crowds of people gathering and noisy sounds.

"I'll beat people for no reason and dare to be arrogant here... either hand over the murderer or ask us to search the camp, otherwise the consequences will be borne by yourself!"

"Slap your mother in the face, what do you think of us hitting people?"

"Swish, stubborn! My brother's face is full of blood. This is evidence...a group of rural bullies. I warn you, you will definitely not be able to escape..."

"Chicken, blood, dog, blood, pig blood. Who knows what blood is... The pustules are pustules. If you want to fight, just say it, "Master, I'll accompany you! You're so embarrassed to say it out loud for such a childish excuse!"

"Fuck, just fight, come on, fight one-on-one!"

"Come on, see if you can't beat you up to death..."

“…”

The crowd was surging, messy and messy. Through a row of shaky horse-rejecting railings, soldiers on both sides could almost poke the other person's face, their eyes were staring like copper bells, their faces were red, their saliva splashed, and all kinds of local slang were cursed, and they finally formed a roar like flying peaks.

Some people are timid and anxious, or they are just advocating fists. They are trying to fists to talk to each other, but they are immediately hit by the opponent's fist. When they see their brothers suffer losses, they naturally come forward to help. In an instant, they see countless fists flying above the fist, most of which hit the air, and some are just facing the fist. They immediately hit the dense impact of the formation and the sound of bone fractures, roaring and yelling. The splash of blood adds a bit of violence.

It can be seen that both sides are restrained now, otherwise, with the squeaking and shaking horse-receiving bar, how could it be possible to block this powerful martial man who is thousands of passionately rushing to his brain?

However, this situation is approaching infinitely out of control. If you are a little surprised, it will be a tragic situation where blood is splattering three feet. Now no officer of the two sides has reached out to calm the situation, or there are, but now they have also participated...

The scene became more and more chaotic!

...

At this time, inside the barracks, behind the bare-handed man, there were several people gathering together. Although they did not participate, they looked at the chaotic scene in front of them from time to time, looking up at the fun and shouting, as if they were not interested in the big deal.

"Crack, the fight hasn't started yet... Why haven't Luke and the others come back yet? Didn't they be caught playing too much?"

"Take it down! Just sneak into the command center. In the gray space, except for the boss and Mishe, this kid is the best kid to hide and escape. Let's wait and see."

"Hey, I want me to tell you, just fight it out. First, I dragged us away, but now I have been searching the camp several times. This is clearly the idea of ​​destroying bridges across the river!"

"You guy is relaxed... No matter what, it's better to get the evidence first, otherwise it won't end later. Yes, where is Brother Frey?"

"He is an officer, so naturally he is in front... Look, the one who was scolded by someone pointing at the nose. Tsk tsk, I can really bear it. I had already punched him and let him know... Uh, why did the boss say that?"

"Why are the flowers so red?"

"Ha, that's it..."

...

Needless to say, it was David and his group who were watching the fun.

The reason why they appeared here was because they were also one of the soldiers who came to support the front line this time. So after the Northern Wilderness Barbarians retreated, because the Bran military deliberately or unintentionally dragged it, they and most of the gray-clothed soldiers in the Cangyan Defense Zone could only stay here helplessly, waiting for the moment of return in a long time.

Naturally, it is impossible for this huge barracks to have only one team of the Gray-Clothed Army. This situation is not allowed by the Bran military, so there are Cangyan soldiers with the dominant number of people around the gathering place of the Gray-Clothed Army.

Normally, although Cang Yan's regular soldiers never meet here, they can barely remain in peace under the constraints of their respective commanders. If there is occasional conflict, they are basically controlled within a very small range.

But this situation has changed a little recently. About two days ago, the Cangyan army suddenly issued a military order, intending to confiscate the armor and weapons of the soldiers here. Needless to say, this absurd order of the soldiers of the gray-clothed army is of course unacceptable. Not to mention that they do not believe in the other party, and on the battlefield, both sides may not have been unable to save them, so they are naturally very wary. Besides, most of the armor and weapons were brought by the gray-clothed army soldiers themselves, so it is naturally unreasonable to hand over.

From then on, David and the others could always see Cangyan soldiers walking around, starting to find various excuses to provoke this side intentionally or unintentionally. They all came over on the battlefield, so the soldiers of the gray-clothed army were naturally not afraid and immediately fought back.

After a while, the smell of gunpowder on both sides became stronger and stronger. Finally, when dusk fell tonight, about a few thousand Bran soldiers suddenly rushed in, using the excuse that some brothers were beaten to open the barracks and let them come in and search for people.

Not to mention whether this happened or not, the gray-clothed soldiers who had already been exaggerated were naturally unable to agree to this request, so the current chaos occurred.

David and the others thought about it the more they felt that this matter was a bit strange. However, because they were in the barracks, their news was basically isolated from the outside world, and it was difficult to make a clear judgment for a while. So, taking advantage of this chaos, Luke led some people out of the barracks and touched the command center of the Cangyan Legion stationed here to see if they could find something out...

...

"David, is Luke back?" Frey asked in a mess, tidied up his crooked armor.

David looked at the angry crowd around him and shook his head helplessly: "I don't know, maybe there isn't yet."

"It's nothing...Crack!" Wiping off the saliva from the armor was disgusting, Frey couldn't help but angrily: "Why are these Bran soldiers as unreasonable as suddenly being injected with chicken blood? Are they all crazy?"

"I think they just want to make trouble, so they may not be allowed to wait for the attack order now." Os, a member of the first phase of the Gray Space, curled his lips and said worriedly, "Brother Frey, we must start first, otherwise it will be difficult for everyone to rush out of here."

"I'm just worried about this!" Frey frowned, shook his head, and sighed, "I hope this is not the case, otherwise not only here, our gray-clothed army soldiers on the entire front will be attacked. And..." He paused and turned to look south, "There may be changes in Shuguang City. Alas, the peaceful environment that has finally been exchanged for..."

David and others were silent when they heard this. This was the fact. If Bran really planned to attack the gray-clothed army, then Dawn City, as the base camp, would naturally not escape the disaster.

At this moment, Os's face suddenly turned happy, "Ha, Luke is back." Everyone turned their heads together, and indeed saw Luke coming out of the crowd and rushing towards this side.

As soon as he approached, Luke didn't bother to breathe and reached out to hand over a letter to open it. He said with an extremely ugly expression: "This is what I stole from the Cangyan Command. Brother Frey, huff... The situation is not good!"

He hurriedly unfolded the letter paper and glanced a few times. Frey and David next to him suddenly turned gloomy. This was an order from the Bran military, which roughly meant to kill the gray-clothed soldiers here on the spot without leaving any survivors!

"Fuck!" He silly said, David clenched his fists, and without saying a word, he turned around and walked towards the chaos.

"It's better to come... prepare to go out." Taking a deep breath, Frey stuffed the letter into his arms, his face was cold and murderous intent instantly overflowing.

There is no doubt that with this military order, everything that was abnormal before was easy to explain. As for why the opponent has not attacked now, it should be that the siege and killing work on the periphery has not been done yet...

On the other side, David pulled his hands and quickly squeezed into the front of the chaotic crowd. He glanced at the left and right, and walked towards a Cang Yan soldier who was shouting, who seemed to be a low-level officer.

Kick out, bang... A piece of repeatedly damaged horse-rejected horse-rejected flew into the air, and finally collapsed and fell into pieces like broken wood.

The crowd around him suddenly became quiet. He stared at David two steps forward again, grabbed the low-level officer's shoulder, straightened his body and asked in a cold voice: "Do you know why the flowers are so red?"

"Uh..." Before the low-level officer came to his senses, his vision was covered by an increasingly larger fist. Bang... "Because I need to hit!" He flew out, and blood poured into the air like a flower in an instant.

Drawing out the sword, David rushed into the Cangyan soldiers in front of him like a tiger down the mountain, roaring wildly: "Brothers, follow me to kill! Kill! Kill..."
Chapter completed!