"Hahaha. These country bumpkins are out of energy!"
Cheng Xiangrong looked at the Shenji Camp in front of him, and saw that its speed had obviously slowed down a lot.
He couldn't help but burst into laughter.
They had already run for more than two hundred miles. These country bumpkins were really good runners. Furthermore, he also thought that the Shenji Battalion was quite capable. After running for so long, the team hadn't fallen apart.
However, he was confident that his Zhenyuan Army was more powerful.
"Get ready, those behind you will follow us—we are going to slaughter them."
Cheng Xiangrong took two breaths, wiped the dust off his face, spat out the sand in his mouth, and continued to give orders loudly.
"Hahaha, they stopped. They don't have the energy to run anymore!"
Cheng Xiangrong circulated his true energy and spread his voice. It was necessary to boost morale at this time.
"Brothers—we've been raiding for days and nights just to achieve something great. Follow me, charge forward, and chop off the heads of these idiots. Then we'll be rewarded!"
"Zhenyuan Army! Invincible! Charge!!"
The exhausted Zhenyuan Army's morale was also boosted, and they all looked up to the sky and shouted:
"Zhenyuan Army! Invincible! Charge!"
But just as they charged forward, the Shenji Battalion that had stopped in front started running again.
Cheng Xiangrong was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but still ordered the pursuit to continue.
After chasing for more than ten miles in the desert, they found that the Shenji Camp had stopped again, and they also saw several soldiers carrying two officers.
The two officers were already exhausted as dead dogs.
How can such a useless officer lead any powerful soldiers?
Cheng Xiangrong once again boosted morale:
"Brothers—the opportunity to make a name for yourself is right before us. I know you're all tired, but victory is at hand. Follow me, and kill!"
This time, the morale boosting was not as effective as the first time.
Moreover, when their team was about to charge, they suddenly saw a familiar scene:
"You son of a bitch, all you know is running! Stop and fight me if you can!"
Cheng Xiangrong led the Zhenyuan Army to chase for another six or seven miles and saw the Shenji Camp stopped again.
Moreover, this time, it seems to be different from the previous two times.
This time, the troops of the Shenji Camp began to adjust, and even the flag was not leading the way in front, but stood in the middle of the team.
Cheng Xiangrong rubbed his eyes and felt a little dizzy.
How did you discover that there was a light wrapped around the main flag?
"How is that possible? Aren't they all new recruits? How could they have been on the run for so long? And only two officers were left alone?"
Cheng Xiangrong suddenly felt a sense of danger. He turned around and looked at the staff around him, wanting to hear their opinions.
But when I looked back, I realized that there were not many people around me.
There were even more soldiers lagging behind him by several hundred meters, many of whom simply sat down on the yellow sand, gasping for breath.
They were warriors indeed, but after this desperate pursuit, their true energy was exhausted.
Cheng Xiangrong immediately tried to comfort himself: "It's okay, it's okay. We are tired, and so are they. They will be the ones dying!"
indeed.
According to normal combat, the Shenji Camp would probably have ceased to exist long ago.
However, this Shenji Camp is too special.
Those who doubted Lin Che's decision to escape were all veteran soldiers who knew how to fight, but they were only three thousand men after all.
The remaining nearly 40,000 are the village’s “fanatic believers”!
The idea of fighting did not even enter their minds, and they had no feeling of shame for retreating without fighting or running away.
Anyway, there was only one sentence: "What? Why are we running? I don't know. We just run when the Son of God tells us to!"
Therefore, there was no need for any military spirit to be gathered. They obeyed Lin Che's orders almost fanatically.
It was only the three thousand veterans who caused chaos in the army.
But they couldn't cause any trouble.
finally.
Lin Che ordered the Shenji Camp to stop. The 30,000 cavalrymen behind him became infantry, and they were also exhausted and sat on the ground.
The opportunity has come!
"Shenjiying——"
"We have received orders from Heaven, and we will surely be protected by Heaven! Now, I pray to Heaven to bestow divine grace upon us! Help my Divine Machine Battalion to defeat the enemy!!"
Lin Che jumped onto the back of the blood-red horse king and looked towards the Shenji Camp that had fallen to the ground.
He looked pious, with his hands raised to the sky.
“Heaven, please bestow divine grace!!!”
system! !
【Bathe in God's grace! 】
【Activate!】
Buzz——
A ray of light spread out from his body, appearing on the entire desert floor in an instant.
In the sky, a scene like drizzle slowly appeared.
It was like divine light, or like drizzle, falling indiscriminately on the surrounding land and on the 40,000 soldiers of the Shenjiying Camp.
In just a moment, the soldiers lying exhausted on the ground showed expressions of extreme shock.
"What? My Qi is recovering so fast."
"Divine grace! The Son of God prayed to God, and divine grace descended!!"
"Is this really divine grace? Oh my God, General Gong, General Yao, you, you feel it? I'm not thirsty anymore, I'm not tired anymore. My Qi has recovered 50%, so fast, so fast. It's already 70% -"
“Roar, roar, roar!!!”
far away.
On the sand dunes within sight, Cheng Xiangrong and his companions were all stunned.
What exactly appeared in the sky ahead?
Is this some kind of vision?
At the same time, as the Shenji Camp erupted with roars, the fallen Zhenyuan soldiers were also alarmed.
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