Chapter 2291 (1/2)
Somewhere in wanlongsen, according to the story of the elder of Baimang camp, the people in the summer also clearly understand that the yellow spring sleeping puppet in front of us, which is ugly and full of chaos, plays a vital role because it is the basis and guarantee for the chaos army to attack the mainland.
”Just as the so-called soldiers and horses have not moved, food and grass go first. For the so-called chaotic army, this sleeping puppet is logistics food and grass.”
Next to the campfire, as Jiang Yue cut melons and vegetables to completely destroy the sleeping puppets surging in like a tide, the voice from Sima Annan sounded. Then the young man who recovered his handsome face ate up the animal meat in his hand slowly, and the voice continued to spread:
”To be more accurate, it is the grain and grass soldiers and the transport soldiers. At the same time, the line of stiff sleeping puppets is similar to ordinary assault soldiers. At the same time, the spirit virtual puppets are high-level soldiers. On the contrary, the combat structure of this chaotic army is somewhat similar to the more primitive combat forces.”
After Sima Annan's voice fell, Xu Qing, a Windrunner standing on the side of Zhao Yu, raised her head, opened her red lips, and a cold voice came out:
”These sleeping puppets are already living and dead things, without any command, including fighting, they are adhering to instinct, so there must be the control of sleepless people behind them.
”For the controller of this model, the simpler the structure, the more efficient and direct it is. After all, the thing that sleeps puppets will die if it is hurt. It is really terrible under the change of one thing and the other.
”On the other hand, our understanding of these sleeping puppets is still very limited, and some details need to be analyzed.”
After Xu Qing finished her steady words, she sat by the campfire, looked down at Zhao Yu who was rolling the scroll in her hand, raised her head, and the emperor's voice came out directly:
”Jiang Yue, live.”
The four word emperor sound came out, and the bloody tall and straight figure holding a big sword walked step by step towards the sleeping puppet of the yellow spring. His body shape gave a slight meal, and the sonorous and powerful response sounded directly:
”Promise!”
After saying that, Jiang Yue held the big sword in his hand back, then inserted it into the ground, and directly left the bloody sword on the ground.
Jiang Yueda took off his sword and continued to step forward. At the same time, the old man of Bai mang camp and Bai Lu in the rear looked at each other and continued to spread with a frightened voice:
”The yellow spring sleeping puppet is about to spit out the rest of the strong sleeping puppets, and this man actually abandoned the sword. How confident is this?”
As the voice fell, Jiang Yue's hands suddenly lifted out, as if to hold the emptiness in front of him in his arms. At the same time, a more intense flame of war gas rolled up on Jiang Yue's flying robe.
The overwhelming sense of war turned into a tornado storm, which ran through the world. Then behind the river, eight huge war banners slowly emerged and spread out, just like flying wings from a distance.
Each bloody battle flag is the materialization of the ultimate iron blood scarlet gas, which condenses the iron blood killing intention like a sea of corpses. From the eyes of black armor female generals in the rear, Guangjiang seems to be worth thousands of troops.
”Kill, kill!”
At the next breath, the more deafening roar of iron and blood war came out in the blood storm around Jiang Yue. Then Jiang Yue with open hands grabbed a blood flag directly and shook it gently. The more intense sea of scarlet war gas and blood rolled out with the momentum of the sky.
At the same time, in the blood wave, it seems that countless elite soldiers wearing blood armor charge forward and tear everything up.
In a moment, Jiang Yue, holding the flag, took another step forward. His whole body leaned, his right hand stretched, took the flag as a gun and threw it out.
”Hiss!”