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Chapter 127 I don't have much time left

There was silence everywhere, no one dared to echo.

Naturally, Li Mo was fine, the blood on his body came from the Duyin warriors beside him.

Pretending to be seriously injured, Li Mo grabbed the bucket beside him and said angrily: "A bunch of trash, the enemy has been repulsed, what are you still lying on the ground for? I really think that my Du Yin tribe will feed and wait to die trash?"

The group of ordinary people raised their heads tremblingly, and they were still trembling with fear.

"Saint, we are delivering ammunition to the front line. This is a task ordered by the Brahmin, and there should be no delay."

"If something happens to the cargo, we'll all die!"

"Saint, please, help us."

It was only when one person spoke out that everyone's fear was relieved. Seeing that Li Mo was still alive, they immediately began to discuss in a hurry.

Li Mo probably figured out everyone's intentions. They were responsible for delivering the ammunition, but if all the super fighters were killed, even if they reached the front line, they would end up dead.

Therefore, they now hope that Li Mo can be responsible for protecting them and go to the front line so that they can survive.

Li Mo secretly smiled, that would be great, just thinking about how to get to your artillery position.

As Li Mo agreed to accompany everyone, he was immediately helped onto the camel's back.

The rickety long line set off again in the yellow sand.

Li Mo was not idle all the way, and followed the man who was good at talking, inquiring about the news of the Du Yin clan.

Since the outbreak of the all-out war, the Du Yin tribe has exhausted all the ammunition in the war reserve.

The Du Yin tribe, who once claimed to be able to blow up a continent with ammunition, is now running out of ammunition and food.

A war is the foundation of a country.

At the end of the yellow sand, on the edge of a saline-alkali land, a team of ten people, wearing light yellow military uniforms, waited in the distance.

The man next to Li Mo visibly trembled, and said in a low voice, "Saint, the artillery is in front of us, you have to save us no matter what!"

Li Mo didn't respond, and the ten men were all in the Sun Wheel Realm.

The person in the middle is the strongest in the second round.

If it is one-on-one, Li Mo is naturally confident that he can grind these guys to death.

But one-to-many, once a fight breaks out, he won't have any chance.

The dust rose, and the man in the middle, with a huge medal hanging on his shoulder, hovered in front of Li Mo with flat eyebrows and flat eyes, and said:

"I haven't seen you!"

Li Mo turned over and jumped off the camel, calmly said: "Tongmai City Kshatriya, Xuan!"

The man with flat eyebrows didn't respond to Li Mo's words. He opened his hand and sucked an ordinary person escorting ammunition to his hand, and suddenly shouted:

"Sha Yi!"

The yellow sand was long, and the man's previous vision appeared. In the fog, the sound of fighting and Li Mo's voice could be heard clearly.

After that memory was over, the flat-browed man attracted an ordinary person again, with the same moves and the same scene.

The bodies of two ordinary people who were forcibly recalled burst apart after the memory screen ended.

Ordinary people can't bear such a violent way of recalling.

The man with flat eyebrows said coldly: "There is no real picture, and it does not prove that you saved them. You need to accept our review."

Li Mo spread his hands, pretending to be displeased and said: "I saved your team with good intentions, it's fine if I don't want to thank you, but I'm still going to be censored, I'm sorry."

The ordinary people around were terrified, and the bloody killing method confirmed the guess of the tribe.

These border fighters were indeed tyrannical and volatile, and they killed two people with every gesture.

Li Mo looked down on the other party, and he was well versed in the culture of the Duyin tribe, he knew very well that even if the man in front of him doubted him, he would not really attack him.

Because he is the Kshatriya of Tongmai City, that is the name of a nobleman.

As for whether this guy recognizes Xuan, it is obviously not important.

In the next second, the man with flat eyebrows raised his eyebrows, and grains of yellow sand instantly beheaded the ordinary people in the field.

The man with flat eyebrows frowned and bowed his waist and said, "Master Kshatriya, please enter the camp to rest for a while. Now that there are many scouts in Jiumu Kingdom, forgive me for my previous rudeness."

Li Mo's mental strength was fluctuating, and the imprints he left on the ammunition were not discovered. All that remained was to wait for these ammunition to be transported to the front line.

Li Mo was taken to a flat building. The ground looked like one floor, but there were still ten floors underground.

The guard in charge of receiving Li Mo introduced everything here like a commoner who was visited by a king.

The man with flat eyebrows followed behind Li Mo without saying a word, but Li Mo could feel that the other party seemed to be wary of something.

Entering a room on the third basement floor, the luxurious decoration surprised Li Mo.

Gold bedspreads, silver candlesticks, the house is full of jewels, revealing a kind of vulgarity of nouveau riche.

When there was no one around, Li Mo said softly: "Come here with me, what do you want to say to me?"

The man with flat eyebrows bit his lip and said softly, "Your Excellency is really from Tongmai City?"

Li Mo snorted coldly, and immediately sat down on the sofa with a cold expression on his face.

The man with flat eyebrows hesitated, knelt down in front of Li Mo, held Li Mo's right foot, and said in a low voice:
"A round of warriors, Qiu, is willing to follow your lord!"

Warlord, also famous.

Li Mo's heart trembled slightly, and he whispered, "Why?"

Qiu took a deep breath, and slowly said: "Brahman nobles, everyone needs a guard of the direct line. I guess your lord has left Tongmai City. Your guard must have been killed. I am willing to be your new guard."

To show her loyalty, Qiu dusted off Li Mo's shoes and continued:

"With all due respect, it is absolutely impossible to win the war between the Duyin tribe and the Jiumu Kingdom. We have already lost nine Lunjing warriors on the front line, and we have not even confronted our opponents head-on since the beginning of the all-out war."

Li Mo continued to remain silent, waiting for Qiu Hou's words.

Kneeling straight, Qiu said in a low voice, "I heard a long time ago that the Du Yin tribe just wanted to use war to reduce these useless populations."

"As the two most densely populated countries on the entire continent, the war between the Jiumu Kingdom and the Du Yin tribe is not at all about territory, but the purpose is to reduce the population."

"Survival of the fittest, they want to use war to intensify the evolution of the population and produce the legendary superhuman!"

Qiuyue said more and more excitedly, with a gleam of hope in his eyes, he said excitedly:

"My lord, I want to survive, I want to have a home!"

Li Mo fell into silence, and immediately stretched his brows: "I never thought that you, a commoner, would know this news. It seems that the Du Yin tribe has really reached the time when the oil lamps are exhausted."

"Tell me, how long will the shells here be enough to suppress Jiu Muguo?"

Qiu knew everything at this moment and said: "We now have nine artillery formations attacking the border of Jiumu Kingdom in turn. According to the current situation, it can last for a month at most."

Li Mo nodded lightly, nine artillery pieces, one month's time.

I don't have much time left...

(End of this chapter)