War is coming again!

Yan Jingshan looked at the jade slip placed in front of him, which recorded the target tasks of their battle, deployment of troops, contact information, and cooperation between the various troops... His eyes gradually blurred, a piece of green fog, a piece of red fog, and a piece of black fog intertwined and rose.

It's almost over!

His body trembled slightly, and the picture of his thinking changed into a deep blue sea, floating in front of his eyes. He imagined what the Bradman Fortress looked like: gray-white coral beach, green iron coconut groves and tung flaming tung, paradise grass, seabirds... Maybe it was beautiful, maybe it was monotonous, but it was just a characteristic atoll.

He lay in bed without any appearance... He drank a lot of alcohol, which was not refined or excreted. He enjoyed the feeling of alcohol flowing in his blood vessels, and his thoughts were a little fluttering.

The voices from outside pulled him back to reality. Yan Jingshan subconsciously took out another bottle of wine... At this time, she was on a Kun-style diving warship.

The Kun-type diving warship is the latest underwater transportation magic weapon refined by Whale Swallowing City. It can not only operate freely within hundreds of thousands of meters under the water, but also prevent it from being perceived by the spiritual sense. It is equipped with powerful formations and god-slaying cannons. It has expanded its internal laws and has a huge space. It is a flying magic weapon that can be used for combat and transportation... Oh, it is not flying in the air, but "flying" in the sea.

Yan Jingshan put down the wine bottle, picked up the jade slip and put it on his forehead. He reviewed the task plan again, then closed his fingers and placed it behind his head. After a while, he narrowed his eyes and imagined:

A military fortress built on a coral atoll...

Coral polyps are low-level coelenteric animals, with only a pocket in their body. There are many petal-shaped tentacles on the edge. At high tide or at night, they can change into bright colors and use their tentacles to hunt plankton.

Most people have an illusion of corals, thinking that they are always tree-like staghorn corals, beautiful rose corals or lotus corals. In fact, the most common ones are inconspicuous gray reef corals. They are spoiled in the warm shallow sea, grow and reproduce quickly, secrete lime matter, and form their own armor. The skeletons of generations of corals have been stacked into huge pyramids. Over time and over tens of millions of years, they are almost covered with tropical oceans. If they are not so strict with the environment, these small houses less than a centimeter long may fill the sea.

Coral atolls are rarely real "circles", mostly circle-shaped reefs, and all shapes are available. Atolls in the ocean have a roughly similar history: a small island is surrounded by coral reefs, and the reef area surrounding the island is called a reef pan. Later, the crust changes, the island sinks into the sea, the corals grow, and the reef pan gradually emerges from water, forming an atoll. The top of the island that sinks into the sea becomes a saltwater lake, which is often a natural harbor.

The waves break the fragile coral reefs and gradually grind them into gray-white coral sand. Therefore, the top of the coral island is flat and slightly repaired, which is a ready-made foundation. The coral itself has very good energy conductivity, but ordinary corals are too fragile, but after they accumulate into islands, this problem does not exist. It is very easy to arrange a formation on it.

Captain Salzo walked on the hot beach, the coral sand was gray, reflecting dazzling sunshine. Salzo was short, but smart and strong, with all his joints with impetuousness, and his arms were even lowered over his knees. He was a member of the Demon Ape tribe, and the Demon Ape tribe was often smart and capable. He used his eyes to measure his territory - Parnbos Atoll.

Its outline is like a high-breasted sea dragon, and also like a living giant tortoise. The longest side is the dragon ridge, facing the ocean, 14,315 meters long, and the widest one is the dragon head with a mouth and the dragon's belly, 5,725 meters wide. The dragon's neck is relatively thin, and the tail part is like a big palm fan. He took it at Feilai Island and built a fortress on the atoll, using it as a base, with the purpose of protecting the horned dog tribe from retreating smoothly.

Sarzo was born into a poor family... In the demon clan, his hierarchy concept was particularly strict. His family was from a small businessman. After he became a military leader, he joined the corps, but he was slow to advance and suffered from his short and no crony. Therefore, he subconsciously wanted to work hard and make a name for himself.

Many human labourers were busy on the beach. They were silent, tired, and dull in their expressions, like a group of wriggling animals... Several magic ape formation masters set their eyes and commanded the hard laborers to set up defense formations. At key locations, they also concealed the star-destroying crossbows and god-slaying cannons... Some were seized from the human labourers. The entire project was strictly constructed according to the formation diagram, meticulous, with a slight deviation, and started over.

Salzo had many white threads in his thick and hard hair, but he was still ambitious. He stood on the top of a steep fortress, his eyes facing the poisonous flames of the sun... The names of a group of his contemporary brothers came to his mind. Ziggbo captured Jilong Island, Boanza embezzled Luoxia Divine City, Stan almost captured an elder of the Divine City Alliance in the Flying Lion Sea Battle... and so on. He had been joining the Hundred Arm Corps for more than 800 years and still had no achievements. He was jealous of them, but he did not feel powerless. He knew that his miserable fate would have a turning point, maybe far away, maybe very close, right in Parnbos.

The sun sets westward, without wind, the huge leaves of the flame tung tung hang down. The sweat of the human hard laborers condenses into salt cream on the skin.

The island is scarce, so the magic cultivators naturally cannot help but think about the problem of cleaning, but the hard laborers of the human race who have been sealed rarely take fresh water baths, covered in dirt and salt frost layer by layer.

The human hard laborers who were invading and swaying from time to time gradually raised their heads, as if they wanted to take a break. Sarzo snorted coldly, and a demon cultivator ran to them in three steps in two steps, took out a black whip with his backhand, which whistled down with a whistle. Several hard laborers were immediately thrust out of their skin and rolled on the ground in pain.

"Either you are exhausted or feed the fish. I will give you a chance to choose." The demon cultivator said viciously.

If these people really had the backbone, they would not have been cowardly here to do hard labor for the enemy.

At dusk, a colorful sunset burned over the sea level, and two large sailboats drove into the Great Saltwater Lake in Parnbos from the gap waterways west and south of the atoll.

Now the flying warships are a little afraid to move, basically one of them has appeared and the other has sunk. This kind of big flying magic weapon is too easy to detect, but ordinary sailing ships are not easy to discover, so even if the flying warships are used to send personnel and supplies to the nearest port, and then transport them to Feilai Island by ordinary sailing ships.

There is a very reef on one side of the fortress facing the saltwater lake. There was nothing to do when using flying warships to carry supplies, but now it is impossible to dock with a large sailboat. Shortly after Sarzo led the brigade to enter the fortress, he ordered the human race to build a nearly kilometer-long pier with iron coconut wood. No matter how high and low the tide, the boats could dock on the dock at the north end of the pier to unload the cargo. It was very convenient, and the saltwater lake became a huge safe haven.

Um?

Why not let the demon cultivators take off?

It flies around very quickly, but why not use hard labor?

After the sailing ship was hanging cables on the dock, a group of human laborers were driven to rush onto the sailing ship... Not long after, all kinds of supplies were quickly unloaded.

A demon clan observer, Currison, came with the ship, and came specifically to observe the front line of Feilai Island.

Salzo took him to his command.

Salzo asked Currison for dinner, "I can't bring out decent things to entertain you, I'm very ashamed." Salzo raised his wine glass, "Is there any good news on Chenlu Island? When will the Demon Clan join the war?"

Currison also raised his cup: "Thank you. The supplies are very tight now, otherwise the Horned Dog tribe would not have been asked to retreat. The Holy tribe (the Demon Tribe claims to be) is not suitable for participating in the war now, because once participating in the war, it means that the full battle begins. The Holy tribe is not prepared for this and must first let the vassals consume the war potential of the human race.

Sarzo said with a serious expression: "Mr. Collison, please turn to Master Al: My Jungle Light Team proved in the defensive battle that they are as solid as rocks and will definitely cover the smooth retreat of the Horned Dogs!"

"How hard it is, Captain Salzo. Is there anything else to tell me?"

Salzo's face became even more severe. In the command post like a tomb, he looked like a samurai who was dying. He showed his sharp teeth and said loudly:

"Fortress Bradman is like the first domino. Pushing it down is equivalent to blocking the retreat of the Horned Dogs. If the Lord of Whale Swallowing City wants to stop the Horned Dogs from retreating, he will definitely reach here. I want to cut off her claws."

Currison was moved. He drank too much and his indigo face turned purple: "Captain Salzo, the Holy Clan will thank you. The current situation is unclear. They need encouragement."

After drinking, Salzo seemed so dignified that he sang folk songs from his hometown. He chatted and laughed, and was quite a bit of Confucian general. He said that he tended to a gentler route in his heart.

"War is the most helpless solution after all."

On this point, Salzo and Currylin had similar opinions. He smiled bitterly and said, "In the war, I am first a warrior, and then a demon ape. Since I fight, I must fight like a fight."

They talked very late, and Salzo did not go out to check the construction progress of the fortress. This was the first time since they boarded Parnbos.

The next day, he sent Currison onto the boat, and the two of them with the same interests bid farewell.

Currison waved his hand, "See Chenlu Island, I will invite you to drink Zhujie wine at that time..."

A trace of sadness flashed in Salzo's eyes, but for a moment, he immediately said, "I will definitely go."

The boat drove away, and his eyes turned from the saltwater lake to the sea with the sailboat...Salzo knew very well that his destiny was in Parnbos.

He immediately summoned his troops: the elite Jungle Light Team and the auxiliary troops. The black bodies of soldiers were arranged in the fortress square. They were all energetic and well-trained, with a total of 1,941 people, one of them, one of them.

He first boasted about the "good situation" and the previous record of the Jungle Light, and then divided the current situation. He warned the warriors that the human race would try every means to prevent the "great" strategic retreat of the Horned Dogs, and the Bradman Fortress was the first nail to be eliminated by the human race.

"As for the moment, the enemy is better and worse in this battle. We are currently on the defensive, so we must lure the enemy into the fortress to fix the defense range and eliminate those human races outside the fortress. Don't have any illusions. Even if we fight to the last person, we must ensure that the horned dog race retreats smoothly!"

As day by day passed, the fortress’s defense main body had already been completed, and the defensive formation was finally completed. Sarzo felt that the day of the decisive battle was approaching. There was no other way. He had urged the Horned Dog tribe more than once to arrange a retreat as soon as possible. The night was long and the dreams were too long, which was simply to buy time for the human race.

Since Currison left Parnbos, no ship has ever been here... Whether it is a sailing ship or a flying warship.

The noose formed by the fleet of Whale Swallow City and the UFO team gradually strangled the neck of Feilai Island - the tragic news finally came: two sea ships carried a large group of magic cultivators and a large amount of supplies to reinforce Parnbos. Thousands of miles away from the fortress, they were ambushed by the human race of Whale Swallow City, and the reinforcements were wiped out!

Sarzo knew that he could not count on foreign players.

He wants to stand alone in Bradman Fortress, Paineburs is his destination and his peak.

All his hard work, wisdom, and strength were merged into the coral sand of Parnbers.

He repaired the fortress again and again, and continued to adjust and strengthen, becoming extremely solid.

As for the horned dog tribe, he no longer urged it - it suspected that the horned dog tribe might not be able to leave, but military life is military life, and he could only take root in Parnbos.

...

"Close all string windows and don't let the lights spread. My ship has entered the war zone and may encounter enemy's spiritual sense detection at any time. Now listen to me..."

The voice of the captain Yunshui God echoed in the ship.

A captain of the sword camp cursed secretly: "It's so long-lasting. Can those demon cubs detect this ship with their spiritual sense? Don't scare people, who doesn't know their level..."

Yan Jingshan heard that it was the captain Ling Xiu, so he turned around. Ling Xiu was explaining the attack area of ​​his troops. The radio of the Yunshui God interfered with his instructions. No wonder he was so angry that he started scolding.

Ling Xiu was injured in the battle of King Kong Ridge and was sent to the Whale Swallowing City for treatment. He was seriously injured and almost fell to his level. Murong Xianxian took action himself to heal Ling Xiu's injuries. With his deep foundation, he recovered his cultivation level and ran back to the front line.

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Introduction to "The Last Times of Nirvana" (completed):

Life always finds a way out...

In the history of the earth, the extinction of dinosaurs, the Battle of the Gods, the Fall of the Osenpike gods... Behind every mysterious legend, there is a terrifying figure - Doomsday!

In the storm, Xiao Yuxin was fortunate to lead her team to usher in a new round of nirvana in life on Earth.
Chapter completed!