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Chapter 547, Planet Frontline.

A large number of militiamen walked out of the bunker and quickly formed a human wall on both sides.

Some guys shaved their beards with knives, some guys polished their blades, and some even vaguely pointed their muzzles at this side.

If the Death Gemini's answer is wrong, they will definitely not mind rewarding a bullet here.

As for whether they will accidentally hurt their companions? What does it have to do with them?

Those who survive will continue to earn military merits, and the dead souls will turn into heroic spirits.

Those who don’t want to fight can be illusory heroes, and those who want to fight can be swaying heroes.

If you really don’t want to be a hero, you can also be resurrected as a dead spirit.

Everyone's funeral has been arranged clearly, and now it depends on what position he can reach before he dies.

Looking at the group of guys around him who looked like bandits going down the mountain, Gemini, who had no expression on her face and did not pay attention to it.

Following among them, the Black Warrior Guard, who acted as the transporters, was also expressionless.

It's just relative to the group of black iron cans around me that have been armed to their teeth.

Because the boss takes the lead in the cruel competition, the black warrior guard looks a little cool.

No matter how she looks, she doesn't look like she can dress up on the battlefield, and it quickly attracts the attention of the militia around her.

After more than 20 days of fierce battle, everyone who had already been qualified veterans was unfortunately infected with some veteran problems, such as...

"Shh!!!"

The whistle sounded, and a militia watching next to him raised his mouth and whistled toward him.

The Black Warrior Guard, who heard the sound, was not spoiled by the other party at all.

Reach out, draw out the gun, fire, and do it in one go.

Looking at the companion whose upper body was blown to pieces with a bang.

He looked at the black warrior who had no expression on his face and had not even looked at him from beginning to end.

The militia around were completely furious after a second of silence.

A crackling sound of loading sounded, and countless muzzles were aimed at this side.

Two guys took advantage of the chaos to snatch the soul reserves that the unlucky guy had not had time to consume from the corpse.

He stopped everyone in front of him, and looked like a captain, and roared while raising his gun to aim.

"Mushroom! Stop it!"

When Death Gemini heard this, she did not give an answer. She just looked at each other silently, and one pulled out the giant sword with a sheath behind her back, and the other pulled out the mace.

Get close! Attack!

The two chased the captain and burst into a crazy hammer, which made him run away with his head in his arms and run around.

While fighting, the two of them roared.

"Just a group of miscellaneous troops who have just joined the gang! Even we dare to stop us! We are against you!"

Looking at the boss who was chased and beaten, he looked at the black Death Knights next to him with bad eyes.

The onlookers put down their weapons and looked at each other, and suddenly fled in all directions the next moment.

Although everyone was not sure what the group of guys came from, they had confirmed one thing.

That is, this group of people is definitely their own.

The reason is simple, because these guys use their spirit to connect to the channel to make a sound.

This is also their true means to confirm each other's identity.

The enemy forces wanted to sneak in and inquire about information dozens of times, but they immediately discovered their identity, which was also because of this reason.

After all, outsiders cannot connect to their spiritual channel, and they don’t even know that there is this thing.

Faced with their sudden questioning, the guys would instinctively speak out and answer.

As a result, as long as you dare to speak, they dare to shoot, and they don’t care what you are saying.

Those who can come here at this time and wear such unified equipment are either elites from other miscellaneous armies or reinforcements from regular armies.

This is not something that they are newcomers who can provoke. They must run away quickly to avoid being worn.

What? What should I do if the boss is being chased and beaten?

What does that have to do with them? Even if the boss is beaten to death, they can turn around and take someone out and continue to be the boss.

Whoever is the boss does not care at all, they only care about military merits.

Although the Death Gemini was ruthless, they were not as cruel as to kill their younger brother in one disagreement.

After hitting this indifferent guy hard, Gemini, the little girl from Death kicked him away and walked towards the city lord's mansion with great momentum.

And the shape of the city lord's mansion at this time may not be much better than that of other places.

Even because of the key attention, this originally prosperous place had collapsed by most of the time.

The boss of this plane has already defected to the leader of Gu Erdan's miscellaneous army, and now he is even sitting in front of his own door to roast sweet potatoes and eat them.

While flipping sweet potato aimlessly, he thought about how to fight next, his miscellaneous army leader was no better than other militias.

His face was covered in dust, his hair was blown up, and his tattered military uniform.

He and his younger brothers were like they were just defeated deserters, not to mention how embarrassed he was.

Just as the boss's eyes were shattering and roasting sweet potatoes and thinking about problems.

The adjutant next to him glanced at him secretly.

The adjutant was actually very shocked by the recent performance of his leader.

In his impression, his boss was a very greedy person who was afraid of death and got out.

That's right, just get out. This guy who has no talent for cultivation knows how to make money all day long, and has even been almost overthrown by his subordinates several times.

If he hadn't spent a lot of money to invite the fleet to come and suppress it, he would have been hung on the street lights long ago.

But the boss during this period seems to have become a different person.

First, he squandered money and purchased various weapons crazily, and when he was in the war, he personally commanded it, showing extremely exquisite tactical skills.

Later, I found out that the group of militia bastards under my command always lied about the results of the battle and were unwilling to give him any oil and water.

This guy even led all members of the family to lead the team to the battlefield.

In more than twenty days, the leader who rushed on the front line had repelled more than a dozen waves of attacks from the opponent, and even the flagship was blown up by him.

Almost all the personal guards died, and even a few children failed to survive.

Two days ago, this guy was even chased and beaten by me who had become a hero. The reason was that he had made a mistake in tactical cooperation before.

Although I successfully blow up a flagship, I also lost.

The most important thing is that he did not get any benefits, which made his plan to become a god fail.

If the group of city defense forces had been with their own leaders before, it was because this guy was rich.

Then everyone really felt that this kid was a little capable.

After looking at him secretly for a long time, the adjutant was stunned when he saw that his boss was still frustrated, and he couldn't help but remind him in a low voice.

"General, I'm confused."

The city lord, who was thinking about the next tactics, didn't even look at him when he heard this, and continued to look up and think hard.

"If you are confused, don't eat it."

“…………Not sweet potato, I mean your hand, it’s almost battered.”
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