Ten days later, in such a large-scale war, the uncontrollable death rate was extremely high, but it was also much easier to obtain the first-class Medal of Honor.

Green was right. As long as the Civilization War continues, everyone's luck will run out one day. Lu Lianman also doesn't want to gamble on her own luck anymore.

Only with stronger strength and stronger power can we gradually dominate the war pattern and protect ourselves.

Familiar with the road, Green has strong insight in the face of truth, roaring and screaming, under the dark slavery of the wizard's will, hordes of slaves rushed forward regardless of their own safety, shedding their hearts and donating blood.

Cold and ruthless, the robot army is everywhere in the Skynet, and pairs of mechanical digital eyes are staring at these flesh and blood life indifferently. (To be continued.)