How Am I Still Alive?

Chapter 1661 Sacrifice

Malicious development always hits people head-on with something that no one can imagine.

Lu Ping'an asked privately and confirmed that the people of the entire Mountain Country, let alone pension insurance and medical insurance, have now collapsed to the point that even the currency has become waste paper, and have entered a strange wartime economic mode of "food tokens".

There is no need for more evidence to prove that this country is about to collapse. Just walk around the streets twice and you can see all kinds of desperate scenery.

This is still the strongest and most resilient country in Southeast Asia.

"Start the counterattack."

Cold words may be the most comforting help.

The time of the Easterners is limited, and what they can do in this country is already the limit. How much the Mountain Country can gain in this battle depends on their own ability.

The difference in times, when the war breaks out again, is already very clear.

The starting point of this wave of counterattack is the plains of the country, along the river and the sea where the population gathers.

The attack route is even simpler and more brutal. Those fish tribes that occupy the human territory are the focus of the first wave of counterattacks.

When the drone swarm appeared in the sky again, the nightmare of the first confrontation was repeated. The first batch of fishmen collapsed before they could organize their counterattack.

After calming down, they had no way to deal with this deadly group of air vipers.

"Boom!" Drones continued to turn into fireworks, but what was the point.

This time, the fishmen prepared a large number of javelins, stones and even human guns and arrows, and some of them really worked.

"Ahhhhh!"

"Don't come over."

"Let us go, iron monster! Don't come over!"

However, this counterattack was still meaningless.

Facing the swarm that covered the sky, there was actually no essential difference between low-level extraordinary people and mortals. Faster reaction speed, stronger body, and better recovery speed directly only prolonged the painful process.

Number is the root of everything. How could the wave that the Easterners had been holding back for so long be easily surpassed?

Occasionally, there was a wave of mid- and high-level extraordinary life, which caused the loss of several or dozens of drones. Then hundreds of drones surrounded them instantly, and with the help of human extraordinary sniping, even the fifth and sixth-level ruthless people were knocked down instantly.

As for the army, the main force was not the Easterners.

The Mountain Legion finally walked out of its fortress and began to try to recover the lost land.

They were not alone. The Dragon Moon Island of the Eastern Kingdom sent a large number of combat equipment, especially a large number of mechanical dogs, to take on the most dangerous vanguard duties.

But as the main force on the periphery, it was various magic beasts, elite mercenaries and mid- and high-level professionals.

They were the legions of the life quasi-gods. They had completed the initial integration and went to the front line of the battlefield, ready to prove themselves with the results of the battle.

However, everyone still underestimated the cruelty of the mountain people.

A large number of werewolves slowly walked out of the forest. They were hungry and violent, and rushed to the front without hesitation.

They seemed to be competing with the mechanical dogs for the sacrifice?

"They may feel that if they don't pay enough and if they can't achieve enough results, they won't be able to hold on to the land even if they get it back."

The bloody battle flag of the wolf's fangs waved in the air, and the desperate werewolves howled and rushed into the battlefield.

They, or rather, they, were venting the pain of being driven out like rats for these years, and also showing their value to their "allies".

Perhaps, our economy has collapsed, perhaps our industry has disappeared, perhaps our food and daily necessities have to rely on you for blood transfusions, but we can still fight.

"Only valuable tribes will not be abandoned. Even if we are used as cannon fodder or high-quality soldiers, we still have value. Do you think so?"

Lu Ping'an scratched his head and was too lazy to say anything.

It is natural for the people of the Mountain Country to risk their lives to conquer their lost land. As a friendly army, the East Country can only let them do what they want.

It can be seen that the comprehensive werewolves with their own fighting fanatic talents are indeed the most suitable orc changes for this terrain, but obviously, some people have gone too far.

".Is it medicine? Use medicine to tear the wildness apart and let it transform into a beast as much as possible."

Lu Ping'an's true eye locked onto a cannon fodder. He was surprised to find that a few days ago, this was still just a mortal.

A cheap first-level combat position, coupled with the purchased beast talent, and then using several years of high-value life currency to increase its strength, finally created this temporary third-level combat power.

As a price, I am afraid that he may not have received the backlash of forced ripening. Even if he can hold on, the life span is greatly reduced. Whether he can restore rationality is the key.

Perhaps, it is also because they are already "losers" and are destined to lose control in the future, so they will be directly consumed in this wave.

"After a while, there will be no werewolves in this forest."

The hell joke that is destined to come true is really hard to laugh.

Lu Ping'an looked at the back of the werewolf, and the large number of human figures with black flames were also spreading.

"Becoming a member of the Burning Legion" is also a member of Lu Ping'an's arsenal, but he really didn't expect that so many people would end up in a dead end.

Obviously, his courtyard has too many long-term development capabilities, and as long as the planning is done well, it can grow steadily and rapidly. But obviously, these mountain people do not have the time and patience to wait for their own growth.

Black Fire, Beast Man, and Wish have strength/strong limbs/accelerated growth. These double-edged swords like "Demon Disintegration Method" are the best sellers.

Lu Ping'an would not refuse, nor could he refuse. As the holder of the "transaction", he was just fulfilling his own world principle, allowing him to use his life in exchange for the power to protect himself, his family, his ethnic group, and his country.

"This is the value of life. Perhaps for the sake of others, my life is also worth exchanging."

Lu Ping'an really didn't expect that his "reason" would be verified here.

A large number of sacrifices used their lives in exchange for the continuation of the race. This kind of sacrifice without hesitation, just like Lu Ping'an at the beginning, is also repeatedly verifying Lu Ping'an's world principle.

And among them, there are more eye-catching existences.

One by one, the light fell, and the sons of God stepped into the battlefield with God's grace. A large number of holy sons began to burn their lives, and a large amount of divine power began to bless their own people.

While the reinforcements of the East Country were still consuming unmanned war machines, the local mountain people had already given up.

They seem to be very easy to go to extremes.

However, from another perspective, in their eyes who are already desperate, this may be the only chance.

After all, they couldn't expect the Dongguo people who came to help to sacrifice the drones. The drones were quite powerful, but some things still had to be conquered by manpower.

"Boom!"

Another village became history.

The auditorium and meeting room in the past have now become incubators for piling fish eggs. The powerful octopus priest hid here, but the wall was blown up by the swarm of bees, and then he was forcibly dismembered by the werewolves.

Then, the flames purified everything, and the mountain people didn't want this stinking nest anymore.

Their eyes were full of the light of revenge, which was not simply blinded by hatred. They knew very well that fighting for land was meaningless in the current situation, and the best way was to kill more living forces with this opportunity.

As long as they made enough contributions, Dongguo would naturally make additional investments, at least not to let this "good dog" die meaninglessly.

But soon, they still bit the hard bone.

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