Call of Eschatology

Wen Yu ignored the soldiers around him, he just looked at the sight again. In the sight, the second wave of soldiers appeared at the gate.

No one wants to give up the hope of life. After the first wave of fighters fled, the second wave of fighters followed closely, followed by the third wave, the fourth wave ... until the entire outpost was completely demolished by the Demons. For flat ground.

Wenyu wants to use the old skills again. This is very simple. It is nothing more than pulling the trigger, but the difficulty is that the demons have already reacted after the first wave of fighters came out.

"boom!"

When Wudong's sniper mode was just fired, the two shadows rushed out of the tide without distinction, and the soldiers around Wenyu spontaneously acted to stand in front of Wenyu to block the enemy. For a moment he was swept away by the forceful energy flow.

Wenyu couldn't even counterattack. He could only watch two ancient demons rush to his eyes. With the pain coming, Wenyu was immediately kicked out of the "dream".

The Devil's strong shot, Yi Yu's strength, even with a pair of Neverwinter, can not afford to set off waves.

"Come again!"

Wenyu just spoke softly, and then dimly struck.

...

In war, unless the individual strength reaches a certain stage, the individual courage is really useless.

The power of Yi Yu, even if there is Wen Yu's manipulation behind it, he wants to be upset. Just a little greedy, Yu died in the battlefield.

This is a true portrayal of being too weak for the gods to save.

But Yu not only has the possession of a god, he also has the help of fate!

Within a short span of time, Wen Yu was attached to Yu's body again. He squinted and looked forward, and the time node entered this time was clear.

It was when the first wave of soldiers rushed to their side.

Wenyu immediately closed his gun, waved his hand sharply at the leading soldier, and then dashed towards the portal behind him.

Yes, Wen Yu shrank decisively.

With the power of Yi Yu, he couldn't find a way to deal with those two ancient demons, so saving more people became a dream, and Wen Yu didn't dare to wander here.

This time the retreat went smoothly. Wenyu casually reported the coordinates of another continental plate in the eight districts. The soldiers who followed immediately stepped into the portal following Wenyu.

However, the results were not so good.

A total of 39 fighters were rescued by Wen Yu, and only 8 were able to follow Wen Yu to another continental plate.

The rest has long gone to the rear of Huahua World.

The life-saving grace is a life-saving grace ... but I really need to throw my head in a **** reward for this life-saving grace ... that can only be said that you are not the protagonist in the novel, and not that Wang Baqi.

Wenyu didn't blame them either. He only reorganized his troops briefly here, then turned around and entered the portal again after making a three-pointer.

Target-still the outpost of the eighth district.

...

"boom!"

A loud noise came, and Wen Yu, who was standing at the sniper spot, was instantly patted into a cake by the heavenly handprints.

After the thirty-eighth resurrection, Wen Yu looked at the purple mist mirror that was condensed again, and couldn't help shaking his head.

Yu's strength really makes Wenyu's step hard.

Wen Yu thought a lot about the loss of the Mosley Great World Outpost base-this is not only the day when Yu took off, but also the opportunity for Wen Yu to change his life.

He needs to get some capital on this battlefield.

However, Yu Yu ’s eight-level peak strength really made Wenyu understand, how helpless the soldiers at the bottom ...

Toss means death.

With the haze coming, Wenyu once again returned to the time node before death.

Behind them, 523 elite warriors were all embarrassed, but they were so arrogant that they looked at Wenyu, showing a slight respect and worship in their eyes.

"withdraw!"

Wenyu said nothing, and flew to the portal with Wudong flying, and the soldiers behind him followed closely, and the outpost farther away had turned into a sea of ​​fire.

It took three days from the death of the extreme war to the complete fall of the outpost base in the eighth district. In these three days, Wenyu stirred up the east and west and died 38 times, but only tossed out 523 elite soldiers.

This is Wen Yu's squad and benefits in the fall of the outpost.

This is also the sorrow of weakened strength-not even the opportunity.

...

A barren continental plate in the eighth area of ​​Moseley.

Night fell, and the artificial light source in the layered battlefield slowly drooped west. Wenyu and 523 classmates sat on the prairie, and the bonfire was roasted with edible monster flesh.

There are not many supplies, but there is no shortage of food and drinking water. With the physical fitness of the eighth-level peak professional, even if they use the sky as a seat, there is no danger of freezing death.

But this kind of windy meals and sleeping places have a great impact on morale.

As the commander-in-chief of Yanjing, Wenyu naturally understood these truths.

So boosting morale has become Wenyu's top priority.

"The major empires are fighting endlessly, and the people are not talking about life. The Mosley World is not only an external problem, but also an internal worry. We throw our heads and blood on the front line, but we are just abandoned by the entire world. "

At this moment, Wen Yu was standing on a dirt **** with his face full of righteousness. He looked at the thoughtful soldiers below, with a ruddy complexion and sharp words!

"Maybe everyone here knows me. I am one of the top ten empires of the Fair Empire and Master Yu ’s guard captain, but that is only a past tense. I saw the terrible death of a great man. Escape makes me even more sad. Now, I have resigned from the position of Lord Yu's Guard Guard, just for one thing! "

"I ca n’t see the **** surviving warriors fighting alone. I ca n’t see our world sinking. I ca n’t even see our warriors fighting for the Mosley World. The blood turns into horror, and the flesh becomes the ambitionists to achieve themselves Dignified avenue! Yes, I can't see it! "

Wen Yu's tone flickered up and down, full of emotions-this is how the commander-in-chief of Yanjing exercised.

The big soldiers on the stage were stunned by Wen Yu. It wasn't until Wen Yu's lengthy discussion for nearly 30 minutes that everyone's emotions were mobilized, and then they said their true goals!

"I want to set up an organization ... This organization does not participate in internal fighting, but only captures foreign enemies!"

"We will be the guardians of the Mosley World, and we will use our lives to defend the dignity of the Mosley World!"

"We will keep our vows to guard Mosley. We are the oathkeepers and defenders of this world."

"So, everyone, please be with me!"

When Wen Yu finished speaking, he performed a warrior ceremony below. After the emotions of all the people in the audience were mobilized, the rest was simple.

A bonfire haunted, a simple organization took shape-the oathkeeper.