Chapter 171: Our Army's Unique Honor, Bestowed at Night

It was not just Qi Hui; the others were equally shocked.

Sentries are sacred and inviolable; this is no joke, as those who stand guard are all elite soldiers.

They have undergone complete military training and possess powerful technical and tactical skills.

Not only that, sentries must be proficient in various procedures, capable of rapid reaction and timely responses to all kinds of emergencies.

In necessary situations, they may even open fire.

To put it bluntly, the sentry position is the easiest place to earn merit.

He knew he had lost this confrontation; the Dragon Cavalry Army dared to strike even commoners who had lost their minds, let alone officers and soldiers holding weapons.

Missing the commander but hitting the deputy's carriage—no one expected such a situation to occur, and the regimental commander, having pulled back his bayonet, could not help but be stunned.

However, even though they were elite and more resilient than other units of the Dragon Cavalry Army, they were still within the realm of human beings; what must come would come, and when sleepiness strikes, even gods cannot stop it.

Scrambling to block a few strikes, he never expected a sudden horizontal blade to pierce through from his back to his chest; Aduhuo froze, his scimitar clattered to the ground, and then his pupils rapidly dilated and spread.

In the eyes of many cultivators, even these thirty disciples of the Profound Heaven Sect, this was a punch that was completely ordinary to the extreme.

"Hello? Is there anything I can help you with?" A sweet-looking receptionist walked over and gave us a sweet smile.

A troop of cavalry suddenly appeared in the reflection of the torches, turning their heads to gallop rapidly along the city wall while drawing their bows and arrows to aim at the wall.

The Nordic gods led by Vidar were indignant, but Thor represented royal authority and Asgard, so the gods had no choice but to put down their weapons in resentment, nodding at Aio with ugly expressions, which counted as a welcome.

Leaving aside the raging battlefield here, on this side, just as Thor had finished sweeping away the trash by flipping an armored vehicle, a familiar figure finally appeared before him.

I spoke, focusing solely on the key points, and directly administered a strong dose of medicine to Hou Li. The situation in Hou Li's home made it clear that they had no money.

"Come, have a drink and rest for a while. Freshly squeezed orange juice with a bit of honey." Tong Nian handed the orange juice in her hand to Lin Yuanzhi, then pulled over an empty computer chair nearby and sat down.

But she could not move; Gu Zhuoyang seemed to have anticipated that she would struggle restlessly, restraining his hands and feet so that he could not move.

After a while, Xu Yuanyuan also recovered, noting that there were too many places to spend money on furniture for her new house, and there was really no other way.

The lights in the room suddenly flared up with a hiss; it was the hidden guards in the shadows who had lit the lamps, and they vanished quickly without even showing their faces.

"Ying'er thanks Master." Lin Ying'er said respectfully, her beautiful large eyes filled with tears.

"Refusal is not allowed." Ouyang Mingmei walked to Su Annuan's side and gently hugged her.

Don't end up losing your life here instead of obtaining the materials from the other party; that would not be worth it.

Li Mengyao, sitting by the window, shook her head, and bean-sized tears fell, dripping onto her hands; she buried her head in the crook of her arm, her shoulders heaving.

Inside the room, a nanmu desk, carved cabinets, a set of black leather sofas, an exquisite coffee table, and so on—isn't this an office?

"After I recover, I will definitely destroy the God-Slaying Organization, especially Blood Slaughter; I will make sure your body and soul are destroyed," the Heavenly Monarch roared in anger.

One of the survivors seemed annoyed by Mao Mao's licking, waved the third tentacle above his right shoulder to scare it, and then emitted a slightly hoarse male voice.

Of course, there is another possibility: Delis is filled with fear regarding that batch of treasure, which can be seen from the fact that she just threw away the necklace.

Although he had only been at Wuliu Mountain for a few days, he had heard people talk about the unique mineral beasts around the spirit stone veins.