Since the day the Four-Pole Four-Spirit Array was broken, a steady stream of Daxia soldiers have been sent to the border where the Space Gate appeared.

After several days of fighting, although not to mention no results, under the monsters' desperate human offensive, the borders have been continuously compressed, and several border towns have been completely reduced to the world of monsters.

Although the citizens in the small city were evacuated early, it was a heavy blow to the entire Daxia.

Because no one knows how many monsters there are, if things go on like this, the living space will only be further compressed.

So all kinds of pessimistic remarks began to appear on the Internet, and continued fermentation led to a surge in crime rates, which also brought tremendous pressure on internal security, and the atmosphere throughout Daxia became increasingly negative.

Tingming Pavilion looked anxious in his eyes. They knew that Da Xia was in urgent need of a beautiful victory, but under the pressure of the whole world, there was no time and ability to fight a Jedi counterattack, even if it was a powerful General Zhen Guo. It can only dominate the local battlefield.

The point is that such small-scale suppression is not helpful at all.

Trailblazers are the same. These days, there are many Trailblazers who have performed exceptionally well, but after all, they can't affect the overall situation.

The Pamir plateau is howling the cold wind, and the Muztag iceberg, regarded as a holy mountain by the Taji people, has long lost its original holy appearance. The snow-white mountain top was infested by monster blood, exuding an ominous atmosphere.

The monsters arbitrarily destroyed the scenery on the plateau and gathered together to quickly advance inland.

Kesar looked at the dense monsters below and the destroyed homeland, his eyes filled with strong hatred.

"Snow, the wind of the cold river!"

"Hit!"

Xueyu Swordsman (an evolution of Xueyu owl) spreads its wings, and the cold current surges on the wings like a sharp knife, and then swoops down like a sharp sword.

"Wow!"

Noting the Xueyu Swordsman approaching quickly in mid-air, the monster group suddenly irritated. They all raised their heads and jumped into the mid-air, seeming to want to pull them down.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and the Xueyu Swordsman's eagle eyes flicker.

Boom!

The violent cold wind mixed with boulders erupted from its wings, and the monsters in mid-air were quickly covered with hoarfrost, frozen into crystal ice sculptures and hit the ground.

When the cold wind dissipated, countless stumps of limbs were scattered on the ice-covered ground, and the army of monsters rushing toward them was already defying death.

Kesar raised his eyebrows and sighed weakly: "Go!"

Xueyu Swordsman nodded, flapped his wings and crossed a graceful arc, rushing towards the sky.

Listening to the neigh of the monster in the wind, Kesar clenched his fists tightly, but his mission this time was to routinely investigate the space gate on the holy mountain, and could not fight for a long time.

rumbling!

At this moment, there was a sudden violent explosion in the distance.

Kesar followed the prestige, and saw billowing black smoke rising from the depths of the stretch of mountains. His face changed slightly. It was the place where the frontier army and the clansmen camped.

"Snow, hurry up!"

"Hit!"

......

The battle on the Pamirs front was spread by word of mouth, and a large number of viewers flooded into the live broadcast room.

In the video, the aftermath of the explosion was still trembling, and the dust in the sky was falling down, making the whole picture look gray.

"Wow!"

The dust slowly dissipated, and dozens of slender, stickman-like monsters were standing around the valley in the dim, staring at the camp at the bottom of the valley.

"Level 2 mutant monster, it seems that this camp is about to end, alas."

"So let me say everyone don't resist at all, lie down at home and enjoy the last time, as long as your heart calms down, you will find that monsters are nothing terrible."

"Mad, the soldiers desperately resisted on the front line, are you talking about you here, don't you just lie down alone?"

"What's the hurry, why don't you go to the front line in such a hurry?"

Regarding these quarrels, most of the netizens have taken offense and watched the scenes in the video quietly.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and the video screen violently rolled and fell to the ground, and then a pool of red blood flowed in front of the camera, which was a bit dazzling.

After a short pause in the barrage, there were rows of ‘go all the way well’.

In this war, the war correspondent who died in front of the camera was not only himself, but that was all they could do as spectators.

Then the battle broke out, and the camera lying on the **** seemed to be faithfully recording the cruel battle with the camera. The blood flowed more and more, and the battle did not stop at all.

Because for the soldiers in the valley, they have no way out.

"Hit!!"

The white body cut through the sky, and Kesar looked at the smoke-filled camp below, his eyes instantly turned crimson.

His body trembled lightly, and he squeezed a word from his teeth: "Xue, Xiaoxue, kill me!"

"Hit!"

A spatial crack slowly unfolded around him, and a pure white giant eagle appeared from the spatial crack. If Shao Zifeng was here, he would definitely recognize that the giant eagle that had just appeared was a snowy mountain eagle from another world.

The two white eagles rushed into the battlefield crying without stopping. The biting cold wind was mixed with snow and ice, and the monsters fell one by one.

But every time a monster fell, two or more rushed down from the valley.

The short knife in Kesar's hand was inserted into the monster's neck and rescued a seriously wounded soldier. He licked his dry lips and watched the monster's eyes appear helpless.

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The girl held Kesar's hand tightly, leaned her head on his shoulder and whispered softly, "Brother Kesar, are we going to die?"

Kesar squeezed the girl's hand and looked at her gently, "No."

The girl gave a nasal hum, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

There are fewer and fewer people in the live broadcast room. They know what the ending of the camp is waiting for, and they can't bear to watch it anymore.

The military's pet beasts fell head-on, and even the Xueyu Swordsman and the Snowy Mountain Eagle suffered serious injuries. Everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the loud and domineering dragon roar resounded through the valley, and the crimson flame ignited from the other side of the mountain. The entire valley was covered with flames, and the sky was reflected dark red.

Kesar listened to the familiar roar, and a bright light appeared in his eyes: "The monster's supplies have been cut off, and he will fight back with all his strength."

Everyone heard the words and looked towards the hillside. As expected, the endless stream of monsters was blocked by the flames, and the monsters on the hillside became scarce.

"Fuck! I thought I was going to die, brothers, fucking!"

"Gan! It seems that I should never die, hahahaha."

Everyone seemed to be beaten with blood, and the horn of counterattack sounded again!

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