Chapter 1713: Mantis Trying to Stop a Chariot
Ye Wudao was in a very heavy mood.
If it goes on like this,
it will fly away from the border sooner or later.
What should we do?
Lone Wolf seemed to see what Ye Wudao was thinking,
and hurriedly advised: "Brother, our Northern Frontier soldiers have surrounded this place with millions of soldiers."
"I believe they will stop Qiu Bawang."
Ye Wudao fell into deep thought.
Ordinary soldiers, if they want to stop Qiu Bawang, they can only be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and they are not even cannon fodder, and they will sacrifice in vain.
They can only organize a group of strong death squads to stop Qiu Bawang.
Ye Wudao ordered Lone Wolf: "Lone Wolf, notify the Northern Frontier soldiers to form a death squad."
"Only the strong men in the God of War can join the death squad."
Lone Wolf: "Understood!"
He immediately took out the radio and conveyed Ye Wudao's order to the Northern Frontier soldiers.
Northern Frontier,
a million-strong army, mighty and extraordinary, blocked the way out of the country.
They all looked to the south.
They learned that a powerful enemy would come from the south.
They had made up their minds to die and intercept the enemy.
This was the order of the God Marshal.
It was their honor to serve the God Marshal, and death was not a pity.
The ruler of this million-strong army was Beilang,
the last one in the Wolf King Suicide Squad,
he had been guarding the northern border for more than ten years.
He was ranked last only because of his young age,
his strength was not weaker than other "wolves".
He was twenty-five or twenty-six years old, but he had already been crowned king.
Looking at the world, there were only a few who could match him!
He walked up to the temporary reviewing stand, glanced at the whole audience, and said: "The God of War and above in the army, step out!"
Swish!
A team of two hundred people stood out and formed a team.
Beilang shouted: "Anyone with a wife and children at home, step out!"
No one moved in the God of War team.
Beilang continued to shout: "Anyone with only one son in the family, step out!"
No one moved either!
They knew that,
they would have a tough battle to fight next, and they might lose their lives.
It was their honor to die in the northern border,
not to mention serving the God Marshal!
They were reluctant to miss this opportunity.
Beilang was angry and cursed: "Old Liu, get out."
A middle-aged man said: "I won't, I am also a strong God of War, why do you want me to get out."
Beilang: "You finally got a wife, and the baby is not weaned yet, what will happen to them if you die."
The middle-aged man said: "In this damn place, your head is hanging on the belt all day, and you may die at any time."
"So I found a new home for my wife a long time ago, to ensure that they will have no worries about food and drink for the rest of their lives, so don't worry about it."
Get out!
Beilang took action himself, and knocked the middle-aged man out of the team with a burst of energy.
"Xiao Liu, get out!" Beilang gave another order.
Why!
A young man stiffened his neck and said, "This is the first time in my life that I have waited for the opportunity to serve the God Marshal. Don't ruin my good fortune."
Bei Lang scolded, "You are the only son in the family. Your parents are still waiting for you to take care of them in their old age and carry on the family line."
"If something happens to you, will you be worthy of your parents?"
It's okay.
The young man readily agreed, "My millions of soldiers in the northern border are all my parents' sons."
"My parents have so many children, and I am no longer a shortage of one."
"Get lost." Bei Lang scolded, "Where did you learn this crooked logic? Get out of the line!"
Bei Lang personally carried the young man out.
Bei Lang continued, "Zhang Xiaobei, Li Mochou, Wang Daya...get out of the line."
He read out the names of nearly a hundred people in one breath.
These people may have families or parents,
and they must not die.