Fifty members, one leader and more than 360 members of the League of humanity. After a raid half a month ago, seventeen rebel gathering places are being attacked by all the gathering places all over the world!

"Brother Niu, we won't have any accident this time..." a young man about eighteen or nine years old was lying in a hidden reed bush, and he was nervous and talked to his companion twice.

"Pa!" Niu Ge, the strong captain, bit the grass root of a weed and slapped him on the head.

"You're so much nonsense. I've been unlucky for eight years. I finally killed two invaders and promoted the team leader. Why do I still have such a thing as you?"

"Yes, Xiaohang, you've said this seven or eight times... How can something happen? There are only five people in our team. They are all performing the lowest level tasks.

Ambush a group of escorting food and grass team, the leader is at most the first level of peak strength, a total of only seven or eight people, but also ordinary people, what are you afraid of

Another young man who was a little older patted Xiaohang on the back and comforted him.

"I'm... I'm... I'm not nervous..." Xiaohang smiles and feels embarrassed. He just wakes up and has good physical fitness. Originally, he only wanted to apply for an escort in the league, but who wants to become a fighter.

"Xiaohang, what did you train for three months in the base?"?! Tell me, Zhang Niu, which instructor led you. I'll go back and have a good chat with him! "

Xiaohang shrinks his neck and grins at the captain. Suddenly, the young man lying on his stomach next to him shouts, "Captain! The enemy is coming

On a path full of weeds and with two wheel marks, a carriage pulled by docile qingniu came from afar. Now the rebel gathering places have cut off the communication with Gushan City, and the gasoline has been used up for a long time. This group of escorting the grain and grass is pretty good, at least there is a labor-saving ox cart!

Shaved, flabby, and wearing a pair of leather armor, the psionic sat on the cart full of grain bags. The docile green ox slowly walked along with thousands of kilograms of grain. Four or five ordinary men with baskets full of grain on their backs beside the cart, their faces flushed, helped the cart to breathe.

"Lord, let's have a rest first. We've been walking for more than ten miles. We haven't drunk any water, and our mouths are dry."

"Qi! So many things! " The man on the cart immediately pulled the nose rope of qingniu,

"you two go to get some water, you go to make a fire, and your movements are all sharp. If you can't go back to the city before dark today, don't eat dinner today!"

The four or five ordinary men did not dare to say much. They could only take advantage of the rest to unload the basket on their back, lean on the ox cart, take out the biscuits in their arms and swallow them.

It's a hard work to escort grain and grass. It's nearly a hundred miles at a time. At the end, it's hard to earn three silver coins.

The two men who had been carrying buckets to look for water trotted back with buckets in their arms, put the buckets on the shelf of the campfire, pursed their dry lips, found a piece of grass and sat down at will, quietly guarding the fire, waiting for the water to boil.