Chapter 762 New Huaxia, Wansheng!
The morale of the Paladin Expeditionary Force can be described as a thundering spree. Most of these grassroots paladins have firm beliefs.
Some people hope to have firm beliefs.
The doctrines of the gods generally include: Believing in Him, the world will become, and what will happen to believers after death.
From birth to death, the gods fooled their believers, but they arranged them clearly. After thousands of years of preaching, most of the priests were believers of their ancestors.
Since childhood, they have been bathed in their faith subtly. Every god will imply their believers that although they are one of the gods, they are the most special ones.
For example, the God of War will say that he is the most capable of fighting, the Goddess of Wealth will proclaim that he is the richest, and the Lord of Dawn will proclaim that he is the most powerful god.
This method made many gods a little dissatisfied with the Lord of Dawn, but in a sense, the god who dared to make such bold statements and was safe and sound was indeed the strongest of the gods.
The power of the Lord of Dawn is obvious to all, especially after the erosion of chaos, He is the most restraining god among the gods.
Especially in recent years, the gods have been generally impacted by the players' ideas. Although there are many of these ideas that are so rebellious to the gods, most of them have more or less drawn new nutrients from them and become stronger.
The Lord of Dawn is one of the most significant progress. He saw a dream scene in the players' thoughts with only one god in the world.
The creatures in the entire world are divided into believers and disbeliefs.
And those who do not believe can transform and eliminate them.
The Lord of Dawn believed that if he could become the king of the kings and gods, he would have enough power to fight the erosion of chaos on this world.
That is the real god.
And in order to become such a god, the Lord of Dawn also paid a great price, just like His angel, in order to be closer to the rules itself, He deleted his personal will within.
This kind of thought of being the only one and having the invincible self has more or less influenced the believers in the mortal world of the Lord of Dawn.
They could not accept the fact that a noble angel was defeated by a mortal.
The morale of the paladins collapsed and there were cracks in their faith.
Dale Sheews covered his face with his hands and dared not look at the tragic image of the angel, nor did he dare to pray and listen to the wrath and disappointment of the gods.
He felt as if he had been abandoned by the whole world, and the heavy rain in the sky was like his mood at this moment, dark.
Assassin Fan Li did not experience the scene of the political commissar fighting the angels on the spot, but he was still shocked. He witnessed the power of the angels with his own eyes. He couldn't understand how the commander of the battle team did it.
Even if the players of the Retribution Team are tied together, it is difficult to fight against such enemies, but he did it.
Just like what a political commissar should do during the war in New China.
The enemy thinks they can't do it, and even their own people think they can't do it, but the political commissars can always do it.
Whether it is a person who goes deep into the enemy's back or leads the minion army with a few pitiful hands to achieve high exchange results, they are their specialty.
Every new Chinese desires to become a professional soldier, while every professional soldier desires to become a political commissar.
And the political commissars, they had long known that they were the best.
Fan Li had never experienced war personally, but his father had joined the army and fought wars. Although he had only been singing and triumphantly in the years at the end of the war, his admiration for the political commissar still penetrated into his memory.
Fan Li felt like he was witnessing a glory in the past, and the stories of war that his father had told him became vivid.
He saw the headless corpse of an angel on the wall, and the remaining wings were like turkey wings stripped naked, which looked a little funny.
"New China's Ten Thousand Victories!" The players who had long been ambushing on both sides and the extraordinary people in Wangxiangcheng rushed out of the ruins on both sides of the Paladin Expeditionary Force under the leadership of the Demon Hunter.
It's like a tiger coming out of the gate.
"Wan Sheng!" Fan Li only felt that his brain was stuffed into a ball of fire, and his brain medulla was gunpowder, and an explosion-like feeling filled his mind!
The assassin forgot the skills that Master Kong once taught him, those tips on how to avoid sight and how to figure out the enemy's sight.
He is a new Chinese. He does not dodge, does not turn, does not detour, he is a road roller, he is a gravel hammer, he is a flame, he is a bomb, he is an unstoppable giant!
The only thing Fan Li, the assassin closest to the Paladin Expeditionary Army, remembers is how to break the enemy's head in the most labor-saving way.
Dale Sheews looked at a place not far away from her side in surprise. A figure suddenly stood up, whizzing past and didn't even bother to look at him. He rushed into the Paladin's team with an axe.
"Puchi!" It was the sound of an axe smashing the skull!
Then, the only sound that Dale Sheews could hear was the excited battle cry of the Cyris!
"Wan Sheng!"
Of course there is a little noise mixed in it, which is a unique battle cry of Vitoria: "waaaagh!"
Dell's last consciousness was the samurai who was waving the shackles and the big shield, and like a roaring green-skinned governor, knocking a heavy armored paladin in front of him, and then the unlucky colleague directly hit him on the head.
That was the counterattack horn of the Retribution Team. All the active players and extraordinary players were thrown into this battlefield, and even Master Sanzang brought Feng Wuyi to the ground.
The two bald heads protected Xu Yichen's flanks like the two generals of Hum and Ha.
The demon hunter holding the war disaster was unstoppable. The huge engine sound made the players' beast blood boil and the paladins panic.
The angel's corpse hung high on the wall, as if reminding the paladins of their own end.
The rising battle cry attracted other players active in the outer city. When the familiar battle cry sounded, every new Chinese player who heard the summoned moved in that direction without hesitation.
Some of them fell on the way to converge, and some didn't even see the shadow of their enemies, but no one retreated.
New China's thousands of victories!
Dale Sheews brought less than 200 paladins to support the angels. With the intention of analyzing and unintentionality, Xu Yichen brought the players of the Retribution Team and thirty native extraordinary people to disrupt the paladin's formation with his unyielding momentum.
Chapter completed!