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Chapter 1252 The passion and pride of little people

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    ???????? To be precise, not a human being.

    It¡¯s just a humanoid life.

    There are two legs on each side. The body is almost the same as that of a human, but it has two heads, one red and one green, which are covered with long and short tentacles that are constantly squirming.

    On the red and green face, there is a pair of copper-bell-sized eyes, no nose, only three holes, and a slightly protruding mouth with a row of black teeth inside.

    In appearance, it is a mutated life form, but there is still no magic crystal.

    Zhan Pingkang feels that he has not seen as many weird things in the past three years as he has now.

    What are these things?  !

    Why did you attack Genting¡¯s convoy?  !

    ¡°£¤%¡­¡­¡­¡­£¤#@£¨£©¡­¡­¡± This humanoid being riding on the strongest and tallest monster said something that everyone in Genting could not understand.

    But they understood immediately.

    This sentence means attack.

    Those monsters that had stopped moving because of this person's appearance roared again and launched an attack.

    Except for the tall monster in the middle, everyone else participated in this attack, and even those on the periphery who had been stationary before were attacking here.

    ??Obviously, these monsters intend to solve the problem in one fell swoop.

    "Fight!"

    "Kill them!"

    "Kill them all, kill them all!"

    "I've beaten even ninth-level holy fathers, but I'm still afraid of you little trash!"

    The Genting soldiers, who already had a bad premonition in their hearts, started to hate. Since they probably can't escape today, they should go all out and kill one by one.

    Ordinary soldiers can do this, but Zhan Pingkang cannot. He knows the importance of the caravan to Genting.

    The caravan is the source and transfer station of a lot of information, and is the marker of many trade routes.  Some relatively closed small forces will recognize Lu Yi and the caravan, but they may not necessarily recognize Yunding. In this era of ancient people's hearts, many evolutionists only recognize their faces but not their names.

    If the caravan is destroyed here, then a new caravan will have to reopen the trade route, and all the previous efforts will be in vain. That is Genting, the result of nearly two years of work by Lu Yi and the people of these caravans.

    In two years, how many people have turned into bones!

    "Listen to my orders!" Zhan Pingkang used all his strength to shout to his companions around him, making sure that everyone could hear it.

    "Daqi, Anzi, Xiaoliang, Lao Ka, you and your people will protect Uncle Lu to break out. You must run out, you must! Our caravan cannot be destroyed here. Others, provide them with cover!"

    The voice was hoarse, but everyone still heard it.

    The people whose names were named are the only six-star evolvers left in the caravan. If they all go to escort Lu Yi to break out, then Zhan Pingkang and these brothers

    "Don't be so fucking dumbfounded. I finally managed to be noble for a while. I think I regret it!" Seeing these subordinates hesitating and not moving, Zhan Pingkang became angry and yelled.

    "The caravan is our hard work. In this fucked-up world, we have nothing left to cherish. Do we have to give up our last hope? Hurry up, don't be like a bitch, get out of here.  !¡±

    Listening to Zhan Pingkang yelling blood-soaked words, many men's eyes were red. Those whose names were called followed up and roared angrily. The banner was carried on Lu Yi's back, and the others were guarding him, facing away from the weird man.  Start breaking out.

    Others are trying their best to protect these people from enemies coming from all directions.

    At this time, there is not so much selfishness, but only the most basic human survival instinct. Will everyone obey the order to protect their comrades?  Of course not, there are still people who would put their own lives first, but everyone knows that at this time, if you leave the brigade, you will definitely die. It is better to act with the brigade, and maybe you can try your luck.

    In the desperate situation, Genting's soldiers burst out with powerful fighting power. They rushed to the position of the heavy truck despite the monster's attack. There was no time to untie the iron chains connected to each other. Many people rushed into the cab, as well as the carriage and engine.  The roar sounded dullly.

    These metal monsters started to move, facing the collision of the monsters and heading forward. The other Genting warriors became their walls, facing the monsters' impact alone.

    The speed of several heavy trucks increased. Although the rugged road surface and occasional monster collisions caused the vehicles to sway from side to side, as if they would tip over at any time, they still rushed forward, getting faster and faster.

    ? ?Many people on the street cheered. These monsters are fast, but they cannot compete with machines like heavy trucks in terms of endurance. As long as they are dragged on, they can eventually get rid of them.

    Zhan Pingkang and the other soldiers responsible for covering were somewhat envious. At this moment, the hope of their companions was obviously far greater than theirs.

    Since I can¡¯t survive, it¡¯s a good thing to let these brothers survive for me.

    Many people showed relieved smiles. When their eyes fell on these monsters again, they felt a little more decisive and relieved of their mortality.

    Some monsters continued to chase the heavy truck, and some surrounded Zhan Pingkang and others.

    "After you die, remember to straighten your back, raise your head, and tell the people you meet below that we died for our comrades in the last days of cannibalism!"

    Zhan Pingkang shouted one last time, holding a long knife, and rushed into the monster's camp. Behind him were hundreds of Yunding warriors who didn't care about life and death.

    At that moment, they used their lives to interpret the passion and pride of mankind, and the unique bravery and character of Genting!

    Everyone was waving their weapons tirelessly, using their skills, and throwing everything at the bottom of the box out.

    Many monsters fell in front of them, and more warriors died.

    Twenty minutes later, the team of less than a hundred people was left and was surrounded. The monsters around looked at them and did not attack.

    At a certain moment, the enemies separated, and the humanoid life riding the huge monster slowly walked over. Looking at these earthlings, the same expression appeared on the two faces.

    It may be ridicule, sarcasm, or disdain.

    ¡°()*%¡­¡­!@()%¡±

    ? ?Another sentence that I didn¡¯t understand.

    Zhan Pingkang wiped the blood from his face. The top of his head was bitten by a monster. A large piece of scalp was gone, revealing the flesh and white skull inside.

    If he were not an evolved person, such injuries would be enough to kill him immediately.

    "What the hell are you talking about!" He spit out blood and raised the knife.

    He felt that this was the last time he raised the knife in his life, just like the day when the apocalypse happened, when he raised the chalk for the last time. The only difference was that that time was the end of his career as a teacher, and this time it was the end of his life.

    "Kill it!"

    With an angry roar, Zhan Pingkang was about to rush over, but unexpectedly someone else grabbed him.

    "At this time, are you still fucking afraid of death?"

    He turned around and cursed the person who held him back angrily.

    But his men ignored him at all, but stared blankly at the backs of these monsters.

    Zhan Pingkang realized something and looked over there. He was startled for a moment. He rubbed his eyes and looked again. Some liquid slid uncontrollably from his eye circles.

    A red shadow holding a spear, like a god, descended.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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