Morax, I sympathize with you fairy

But why didn't anyone tell him the whereabouts of this group of people when he went to the camp?

Is this the so-called resistance army that is retreating?

Think for three seconds.

She gave up thinking.

Instead of just standing there, why not come over and check first... to see if there are any left alive...

After walking over, a person suddenly sat up among the people who had fallen to the ground.

Then, when the man saw her, he fell down again as if he had seen some terrifying existence.

"Ok?"

Kujo Sora snorted and frowned slightly.

He raised his hand and a bow and arrow appeared in his hand. Then he bent the bow and nocked the arrow, aiming it at the barrier.

let go.

call out!

Arrow feathers flew out.

"boom!"

It was like hitting hard steel. After the power was exhausted, it fell down and fell under the barrier.

Can't break it?

Kujo Sora clenched his fist and punched him.

It was as weak as hitting cotton, but the golden shield didn't move at all.

Kujo Sora, who was somewhat helpless, followed the shield to the very back.

Along the way, she discovered something.

There were no traces of blood on the people inside the shield. This thing seemed to be protecting them...

last party.

Just now a person sat up in this position, and then fell down again.

After walking over, Kujo Sora narrowed his eyes and fixed his gaze on the last shogunate.

That was a new soldier who was drafted into the army. If he remembered his name correctly, he should be called Ishikawa.

"Stop pretending, aren't you planning to get up?"

Kujo Sora sneered and continued: "If you don't get up again, there will be no chance to get up in the future."

After saying that, Kujo Sora crossed his arms, raised one of his hands high, and lightning began to appear on his fingertips.

bass!

Ishikawa inside the shield, seeing that he could no longer pretend, jumped up like a carp.

"Recruit Ishikawa, member of the seventh team of the seventh team of the Shogunate Army, codename 9527 reports to you! Kujo-sama!"

He saluted formally and shouted loudly.

"What's going on here?" Kujo Sora turned his head slightly and looked at the shogunate army who fell on the ground, "Why did you fall here?"

"Reporting to Lord Kujo, when we retreated from Nashi Beach yesterday, we were attacked by an unknown group of six people. All of us were defeated and no one was spared. Even the captured rebel prisoners were taken away."

Ishikawa succinctly recounted the facts.

"The group of six...are those people all foreign faces?" Kujo Sora pinched his chin.

Could it be those wanted criminals?

Did they come here with the intention of joining the resistance?

In this case, it will be a bit troublesome...

"Reporting to Mr. Kujo, those people are indeed foreign faces, and one of them has an elf floating next to him." Ishikawa cupped his hand again.

He just recounted the facts. As for what happened next, he really didn't know.

Now he was quite glad that he chose to let Mo Feng knock him out, otherwise, he really didn't know how to explain it.

"Is anything wrong with the others?" Kujo Sora looked away from Ishikawa and looked at the others.

"Probably not...it looks like he slept well..." Ishikawa scratched his head in embarrassment.

This is in front of the top general...

"Can you come out?" Kujo Sora asked again.

"Let me try..."

Ishikawa walked through the barrier and came outside.

"Uh...it seems possible." He said to Kujo Sora.

"...Can you still get in if you try?"

Kujo Sora couldn't help but cover his face.

I should have woken them all up first...miscalculation.

Hearing this, Ishikawa turned around and touched the barrier with his hand.

It was a very strong barrier, but he couldn't penetrate it, so he said, "I can't."

"Forget it if you can't."

Kujo Sora exhaled, "You guard them here. If they wake up, lead the team back to the camp. Prepare for the big battle in two days."

"No problem, Kujo-sama!"

Ishikawa responded immediately.

Kujo Sharo left.

Ishikawa leaned against the shield, panting and slumped down.

He rubbed his trembling legs and sighed:

"The aura is so strong... It's so difficult to communicate with these big shots..."

"But, what does the battle in two days' time mean...?"

...

[Baling Island·Tengdou Village]

Following Bao Ben all the way, Mo Feng and the others successfully arrived at the rebel camp before lunch.

During this period, we also passed by the hut where Yu Yibaoben lived before.

There is nothing special about the perimeter of the rebel camp, just rows of fences erected with ordinary wooden stakes.

Going further inside, there are common military objects such as sentry towers and military camps, and the surrounding flags are a pattern that Mo Feng does not recognize.

What makes Mo Feng a little strange is that this camp is very close to the cliff.

It was raining non-stop outside, but this did not affect the soldiers at all...?

away from a big spectrum.

Through the gap, Mo Feng actually saw soldiers patrolling without umbrellas...

The scouts above the guard tower had long noticed the group of people holding umbrellas standing at the gate of the camp below.

They bent their bows and nocked arrows, aimed downwards, and asked loudly: "Who is down there? Why are you here?"

Hearing the inquiry, Zheping moved his umbrella away, waved to the two people on the sentry tower, and shouted: "I am Zheping, a member of the resistance army's shrimp and tiger team. I am back and have brought some people who want to join." Warrior of the Resistance!"

"Zheping?" Scout A was stunned for a moment, recalled for two seconds, and then smiled and cursed below: "You are so lucky! Open the door, open the door!"

creak-

The rebels below began to mobilize.

Taking this opportunity, Paimon flew under Zheping's umbrella and asked him: "Zheping, don't you rebels hold umbrellas in such a heavy rain?"

"Uh...how should I say it?"

Zheping scratched his head in embarrassment, "Our resistance army's military expenses are a little tight..."

"Understood." Paimon nodded immediately.

To put it simply, there is no money.

"But if you catch a cold and get sick, it will be even worse..." Kong said while finishing his attack, "After you catch a cold and get sick, not only will you not be able to go to the battlefield, but it will also get worse easily..."

"Uh..."

Zheping shook his head helplessly, "We also know this situation...but maybe it's because of the blessing of the sea god, we haven't had any colds so far."

"...It's really...sigh." Pamon sighed.

The resistance is really hard to describe.

"If the town objects are recovered, the sky on Ba Ying Island may be restored. Why not go look for it?"

Kong frowned and asked, "This shouldn't take much time..."

"The situation between the shogunate army and the rebels has become increasingly tense recently. Basically, there is a small fight every three days and a big fight every five days. And because there are few people, I was transferred from the logistics force to the front line. Yesterday was my first time. Once on the battlefield..."

Zheping sighed and continued to explain: "Because there are not enough manpower and there are many treasures to find, this plan has been shelved."

"..."

After listening to Zheping's words, Mo Feng felt that it was quite reasonable at first...

Immediately, he felt speechless for a while.

Why do the shogunate army and the resistance army have some problems...

Don’t you understand the principle that you must first make peace with yourself when you are outside?

When he passed by Tatao Sand before, he had sensed that there was something unstable in the Tatao Sand.

Dadi also advised him to stay away from that place...so when passing by, he always chose to walk close to the seaside.

Now it seems.

There is something unstable on the side of the shogunate army that is treading on the sand.

There is a evil spirit on the resistance side who is wreaking havoc on the island.

It's dramatic no matter how you look at it.

Ruoying is the real god of thunder, and the thunder and lightning general outside is a spokesperson.

Does that dark alien space mean that Ying himself locked himself in there?

Otherwise, as a divine manager with great power, would he allow such a thing to happen?

If so, it's probably because you've locked yourself up...

However, since this is the management method of other countries, Mo Feng will not express his position and say anything. At most, he will complain in his heart.

ka ka ka-

After all the efforts of the boss, the door to the resistance army was finally opened.

"Zheping, Zheping, I didn't expect that you could come back alive and well after being arrested."

The rebel who opened the door took a step forward and patted Zheping on the shoulder. There were tears in the corners of his eyes. "We brothers have planned to erect a monument for you. Now it seems that there is no need to go to so much trouble."

"Fuck you! Qiuqiu people!"

Zheping jokingly pushed the man, "Don't you know how lucky I am?"

The word "Qiuqiuren" is a nickname given by Zheping to his friend Mengqiu. Both of them were rebels who were recently transferred from the logistics force.

"Haha, you are so lucky, anything bad can happen to you." Mengqiu shrugged, with a disdainful smile on his face.

After the greetings were completed, Mengqiu put his hand around Zheping's neck and looked at Mo Feng and others behind him, "Why don't you introduce them?"

"Let's go in first, let's talk as we go."

Zheping allowed Mengqiu to hook him, then raised the umbrella in his hand a little higher, took two steps, turned to Mo Feng and the others and said: "The person next to me is called Mengqiu, he is my good friend and hair boy. , like me, he used to work in the later stages of the resistance and was recently transferred to the front line."