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Chapter 1602: Discovering Demon Corpses and Refugees

With the protection of Chen Qiye, a level 10 warrior, all airship members were able to devote themselves to the emergency repair of damaged airbags.

On the morning of the third day, the airship was completed and repaired in advance.

Seeing that the bottom of the airship was off the ground, as long as the ropes fixed on both sides were pulled up, the airship could take off in one go, Chen Feilin was so happy that he was extremely happy.

"Young Master Chen, thank you for your escort these three days. If it weren't for you, we would have to distribute some of our strength to protect the airship. Thank you very much!" Chen Feilin walked to Chen Qiye and bowed ninety degrees.

Even the hundreds of crew members on the airship all cast thankful eyes to Chen Qiye in the airship above.

"These are all things I should do. My purpose in coming to the north is to contribute my own strength!" Chen Qiye hurriedly helped Chen Feilin up and refused.

A level 6 combat division led hundreds of war soldiers. After losing the mobility of the airship, he still forgot to leave the battlefield. If he encounters a large-scale tide of demon corpses in the plains, he will almost die.

Chen Qiye sincerely admires these warriors who set up the country.

"Will Mr. Chen have a specific destination or goal when he is going to the north?" Chen Feilin asked curiously. Chen Qiye could not wander aimlessly on the Ural Plain alone, and encounter demons and kill demons, right?

If you meet a warrior from the demon clan or a strong man from the gentleman realm, a lonely warrior from the human clan, you may be in danger of your life.

Chen Qiye shook his head and said, "I haven't figured out the specific goal yet. In short, the more harm it can cause to the demons, the better."

"Report!!!"

Shi Feilin quickly slid down a communication warrior from the airship rope and reported to Chen Feilin: "Captain, there are a large number of demon corpses approaching us." 166

"How many are there?" Chen Feilin was surprised, and then he was extremely passionate, because he could finally kill the demon again.

"About 100,000 heads, behind them, there was a group of refugees who fled from the north to the Ural direction. It was initially estimated that the number of this group of refugees should be more than a thousand!" The communication soldiers reported at a very fast speed, and then stood there quietly waiting for Chen Feilin to give the order.78 Chinese website

"Young Master Chen, what do you think?"

Chen Feilin did not make a decision without authorization and issued an order, but instead looked at Chen Qiye. After all, his identity and strength were placed here.

"How far is it from us?" Chen Qiye asked.

"It is expected to be about twenty miles." The communication warrior said.

Because it was an emergency and the airship had not officially launched, the data obtained now are all preliminary budgets. Only when it reaches the sky can the airship play its greatest advantage.

"Twenty miles are already very close. According to the running speed of the demon corpse, in less than half an hour, the group of refugees will definitely catch up."

A map of the pursuit of demons and refugees soon appeared in Chen Qiye's mind, and then he made a quick decision: "Captain Chen, you come to command the air, I will take charge of the ground, we must rescue as many refugees as possible."

"Just do what Mr. Chen said, "Goodbye!"

After Chen Feilin clasped his fists at Chen Qiye, he got on the airship along the rope and quickly issued an order to take off the airship to prepare for a battle.

"One fights on the ground and the other is in the air. How can we cooperate? If our airship hurts Mr. Chen, the consequences will be unimaginable!" A bare-bodied man entered the cockpit and asked. This person was the first mate of the airship.

Chen Qiye is both a disciple of Mengxitang and a direct descendant of Shen Wenle. When the airship takes off, all the targets on the ground will become very small. How can the people on the airship distinguish who Chen Qiye, who is the refugee, or who is the demon corpse?

"Look at Mr. Chen's mysterious energy totem!" Chen Feilin thought for a while.

Although he had not seen Chen Qiye take action personally during these days, as a level 10 warrior and a genius disciple of Mengxitang, it is beyond doubt that he could comprehend the mysterious energy totem.

Soon, the airship took off and drove to the front line quickly. This war machine of Dingguo also started to operate at high speed.

"Report to the captain, ten black gold bombs at the rudder entrance of No. 1 have been loaded."

"Report to the captain, the ten black gold bombs at the rudder entrance of No. 2 have been loaded."

"Ten black gold bombs at the rudder entrance of No. 3 have been loaded."

....

"The number is loaded."

When all the ten black and gold bombs dropped by the Dingguo airship were loaded, ten airship communication soldiers stood behind Chen Feilin, but he did not immediately give the order.

Chen Feilin was watching surprisingly with a monocular lens in both hands.

"Captain, what are you watching? The whole ship is waiting for you to issue orders?" Dafu urged behind him.

Chen Feilin slowed down for a while, then handed the telescope to the first mate and said, "You can take a look at it yourself."

On the plain, a level 10 warrior had a running speed far exceeding that of the airship. When the first mate took the telescope and saw the mysterious totem that had bloomed in Chen Qiye in front of him, he became epilepsy.

"Yuan? Mr. Chen is actually the bloodline of Longzi? We will win this battle!" The first mate suddenly shouted in the command cabin, his blood boiling, and Chen Qiye was almost kneeling down and worshiping him.

The human race always has a natural worship of creatures like dragons, and its mysterious energy totem is twice as big as that of ordinary people, so even if you look down from a high altitude, Chen Qiye can see clearly.

"What are you still being stunned here? Let's go back to the deck with me. This long battle, we will escort Mr. Chen!" After Chen Feilin saw Chen Qiye's Longzi Xuan Qi totem, he directly revealed the main purpose of the battle.

Not for refugees, but for protection of Chen Qiye.

After all, the importance of his identity as a dragon son in the holy war is to defeat thousands of ordinary refugees.

Since they are ready to sacrifice when they go to the front line, refugees must do so.

Wars always come in cruelty. Only by allowing the strong to survive can the human race continue to reproduce on this land.

Next, Chen Feilin rushed to the deck of the airship almost like a flying, preparing to personally direct the bomb drop. Moreover, the first mate was holding a monocular lens in his hand at this moment, paying close attention to Chen Qiye's movements.

"Young Master Chen is eight miles away from the Demon Corpse Tide and six miles away from the refugees."

"Young Master Chen is five miles away from the Demon Corpse Tide and three miles away from the refugees."

"Only one mile!"...

As the airship mate kept reporting the distance between Shen Qiye and the demon corpse and the refugees, the atmosphere of the entire airship had reached the extreme.
Chapter completed!
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