Chapter 2449 Militia Army
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On Banluo City Hope Street, black leather bags filled with sand were piled up as barricades.
These black leather bag barricades are attached to the trenches in the center, mainly to prevent the Union army from sneaking into the rear of the brown rebels.
Several militiamen in brown outer vests hid behind black leather bags, drinking beer and talking about the incredible things that happened today.
"Have you heard that five thousand people encircled and suppressed three enemy generals, and they escaped unscathed. This is really fucking bad," said a civilian army with a big nose.
"I just said that there must be very powerful magicians in the federal army. The victory we have now is nothing more than the failure of the federal army to respond in time. Alas, I was really confused for a while, why did I jump in? If we lose, I guess we don't even have a place to live."
"There are still a few hours. When the fight starts, let's hide in one place."
A few civilians spoke in a low voice, and at this time they suddenly heard the sound of someone stepping on the glass.
"Who?" The big-nosed militiaman immediately turned his head away.
"Tourists, we are tourists from Asia. If we want to pass from here, our embassy is over there." Mo Fan showed a very simple and honest smile.
"It's been a long time since the war started, and you haven't gotten out yet. There are still four hours left for you to roam the streets like this, making sure you don't die!" The big-nosed militia scolded.
"Aren't we afraid of death? Let the big brothers get along and let us go," Mo Fan said.
At this time, the other militiaman who was drinking beer stood up. He looked drunk, and he didn't know how much he had drunk. He looked very grumpy.
"Let them go there casually? What if they belong to the Federal Army?" said the drunken militiaman.
Mu Bai stood a little behind Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan. The two of them were pretending to be ordinary suffering petty citizens, and if they saw that something was wrong, Mu Bai would immediately take action.
In order to prevent them from notifying the military camp, Mu Bai would basically not show mercy at this time.
After all, this is in a war zone, and being merciful will only bring him more trouble.
"Hey, they are all young people, so why bother others. Young man, let's go quickly. In the future, we should stop visiting countries like ours, where we have a lot of troubles. Wouldn't it be better to travel to Europe?" kind.
"Europe is not very peaceful." Zhao Manyan said more.
"Then stay in your own country, whether you are Chinese or Japanese, sigh, no matter where you are, you are better than us here, hurry back, hurry back." The big-nosed militia said.
When he said these words, he had already asked the other brothers to remove the obstacles and let the three Mo Fan pass.
The drunk man refused to forgive and stood in front of the three of them.
"I hate this kind of Asian little white face the most. Lao Tzu's woman was toyed with by a rich Japanese. She came back to me with a pregnancy report, and I sold her directly to a prostitute." The drunken militia screwed Zhao Manyan. The collar of his body, full of alcohol, sprayed on Zhao Manyan's face.
"Okay!!" The big-nosed militia pushed the drunk man away, and said impatiently, "Can you blame others for your direct affairs? You were killing people for no reason before, and now you want to Embarrassing a few irrelevant young people, people in their forties, don't do anything serious, can you blame your woman for running away with others!"
The drunken militiaman got up and stared at the big-nosed militiaman angrily.
"Why, you still can't do it to me. I am the captain of the militia. Before we lose this battle, I will be your boss. Show me some respect." The big-nosed militia said firmly.
"Hmph, militia, to put it bluntly, it is cannon fodder. You really look up to yourself." The drunk man finally suppressed it, but his eyes were even more vicious when he looked at Zhao Manyan and others.
The big-nosed militia captain waved his hand and let the three of them pass the roadblock directly.
Mo Fan hurriedly thanked him.
"Be careful along the way. Although we jumped up first in this war, the federal army is not a good thing." The big-nosed militia told them.
"Uncle, thank you so much."
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After getting out of the roadblock, the three immediately found a building and hid in the back kitchen of a restaurant.
"There are still many good people in this world." Zhao Manyan sighed sincerely.
He untied the clothes wrapped around the outside of his arm, and blood suddenly poured out of the wound under his arm.
All three of them have varying degrees of injuries. The defense of the magic armor and shield is not absolute. Zhao Manyan's arm was cut by the wind gear of the battleship of the wind.
There are traces of scorching on Mu Bai's back, and his entire back looks like he has been tortured by fire hoofs.
Mo Fan has more injuries, big and small, but his physique is much stronger than the two of them, and he recovers quickly. Apart from being tired from frequent use of thunder magic, there is not much of a problem overall.
The three of them managed to escape from the terrifying siege of the military camp. Considering the current state, they dared not move on.
They chose to withdraw from the Brown Legion's territory first and go to the other side of the city.
The people of the Brown Legion were still sending troops to search the streets. They didn't dare to use magic to kill the soldiers blocking the way, so they simply disguised themselves as ordinary people.
Fortunately, I met a more conscientious brown militia captain, otherwise it would easily attract a large number of brown legion people, and there would be no chance to breathe.
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"What should we do now, the brown army has occupied the western half of the city, even if we go out of the city, we will still encounter their trenches and roadblocks, they are too many fucking people!" Zhao Manyan said.
"In four hours, the federal army will attack. It seems that we can only use the counterattack of the federal army to kill the Rehe camp." Mo Fan said.
"What a joke, the two sides are fighting, and the three of us are no different from ants in the trap. That's tens of thousands of people against tens of thousands of people, all of them are magicians!" Zhao Manyan said.
"With the militia, it may be nearly 100,000." Mu Bai corrected.
Zhu Meng was right before.
This will become a war zone for national wars, and the scale will rise to an extremely terrifying level.
Ultra-Order Mage can be against a hundred enemies, and if you exaggerate, you can be against a thousand enemies. Can you face tens of thousands of mage legions?
Taking their recent experience, there were only about 6,000 people there, and the three of them were almost sent into the coffin.
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