"Emperor of War"

Before, Aragorn had no unnecessary expression on his face when he was rescued, but now he suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Why do you do this? If you kill me, won't everything be settled once and for all?"

"We have no grievances, so why should I kill you?" Tang Xiaoyan said with a smile: "We are not life-and-death enemies. (For written novels, go to 'Piaotian Literature Network')"

Aragorn did not answer, hummed lowly, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Tang Xiaoyan ran out quickly and said as he ran: "You must also remember in the future that we are not life and death enemies. Although the world is not very big, it is not unable to tolerate the Alliance and the Sith. This point

Crucial.”

Tang Xiaoyan initially ran due north. After running out of Danshili, he adjusted his direction and ran northeast, which happened to be the direction of Fayd.

"Those things you told him are useless. The Sith Federation is not the one who has the final say. At most, they are just the blades of the Sith Federation. The people holding the swords are those greedy and domineering capitalists. They cannot tolerate others.

Contamination should not belong to their interests." Megan Mendes said suddenly.

"Yes, any problem is ultimately an economic problem." Tang Xiaoyan sighed: "But when things develop to a certain extent, the only thing that can completely solve the problem is a tool of violence. We are a tool of violence, and he is also a tool of violence.

Some people make a mess and it's up to us to clean up the mess."

"Hmph." Megan Mendes hummed carelessly, and then said: "Little brat, are you addicted to sacrificing yourself for others? Are you a masochist?"

"Why do you say that?" Tang Xiaoyan asked puzzled.

"At the beginning of the hunting game, you pretended to be cold and ruthless and said that you wanted to divide the troops into two groups. You pretended that you disliked me as a burden and wanted to run away alone. But in fact, you asked me to run first and stayed there to block the enemy.

Pervert buys time for me." Megan Mendes sighed and said: "How can you make me feel uncomfortable by doing this? Sorry, I am not a yellow race, so I don't use idioms very well. (For text novels, go to 'Piaotian Literature'

Net') said so, right?"

"Yes!" Tang Xiaoyan said.

"You still know, right?" Megan Mendes suddenly exploded, hitting Tang Xiaoyan's head with her fist and saying: "Please figure it out, I am a teacher and you are a student. You are used to greatness and sacrifice.

, you should also consider my feelings, okay? I want you to sacrifice for me, please help me. Where can I put my face? I want you, a little brat, to sacrifice for me. I will just commit suicide by swallowing a gun. Okay, are you ready?

Before you sacrifice yourself, please ask me, the person involved, for my opinion."

Tang Xiaoyan was speechless for a moment, and then said: "It's amazing. Not only can he speak Chinese well, he can even speak dialects."

"Disgusting!" Megan Mendes hit Tang Xiaoyan on the head again, and now she looked a bit like a woman.

"And I even got mad at you. It would make me look like I have a big chest and no brains. This feeling is very bad, little brat." Megan continued seriously: "It will seriously threaten my career.

The majesty of a teacher.”

"I found that you can be very honest sometimes." Tang Xiaoyan couldn't help laughing in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

In fact, Megan Mendes doesn't exactly mean this. She doesn't care if she has big breasts and no brains. She even thinks that she has some big breasts and no brains. She has well-developed limbs, is hot and sexy but has a simple mind. She is very proud of this.

But Tang Xiaoyan's sacrifice for her gave her a very strange feeling, as if to remind her: You are a woman, you are a weak woman and you need the protection of others.

This sense of self-weakness makes her a little uneasy. Once she starts to feel weak, she will become attached. Once attached, she will take root in her heart...

She doesn't want this.

After running for hours, Meghan Mendes even slept and woke up.

Victory is in sight, and there are still more than 100 kilometers away from Fayed City. (For text novels, go to 'Piaotian Literature Network') This place is still a desert, but it is already covered with sparse thorns.

Aoguan, I have a question that I have wanted to ask you for a long time." Tang Xiaoyan suddenly said.

"Ask me, I have no secrets. I can tell you the age of my first menstruation." Megan said nonchalantly: "Don't ask about my first love or anything like that. I don't have a first love."

"That's not it." Tang Xiaoyan said: "If I'm not mistaken, you shouldn't be considered a member of the Alliance, but rather someone close to the Sith. Your skin color and race are similar to theirs?"

"What do you mean, you said I'm an undercover agent?" Megan suddenly raised her spikes like a hedgehog.

"No, that's not what you mean. I'm just very curious as to why you are so loyal to the alliance, even more loyal to the alliance than the Easterners?" Tang Xiaoyan said.

"Idiot, you still ask such a superficial question." Megan said: "Humans are neither dogs nor horses. Regarding this bloodline and that bloodline, groups must be divided based on their hearts and thoughts. I admire the tolerance and fraternity of the East. I am willing to

Fighting for the ideal world in my heart, this is an ideal, you know? Little brat."

"Of course, after I came to the East, I realized that you are also a bunch of bastards. There is no truly clean place in the hell world."

"Of course the racial issues you mentioned are not completely irrelevant.

As early as when I was a child, I heard that the structure of yellow and white people is different, especially the reproductive organs. A woman with a nose told me that having sex with a man with a small head is simply torture and pain, which makes me small.

When you are young, you are not prepared to sleep with men, and you are determined to remain a virgin for the rest of your life."

Megan smiled and said: "Who knew that woman was a liar..."

"Hey! I'm complimenting you!" Megan Mendes knocked on Tang Xiaoyan's head and said teasingly.

Tang Xiaoyan smiled helplessly: "Instructor, we are in big trouble. (For written novels, go to 'Piaotian Literature Network')"

Megan looked forward and saw a figure in the darkness, wearing a black iron mecha. It was cold, cruel and sharp, as if the figure behind it was sneering.

He is truly an extremely cunning and cruel wolf. You have not been able to escape him for thousands of miles. When you see the dawn of victory, he will stand at the vital point waiting for you like a nightmare from hell, and then bite your neck off.

, leaving you completely desperate.

Sauron gradually turned his head and said with a touch of ridicule: "You can escape from my claws through the tornado. God is really helping you. When I saw you being swept away by the tornado, I almost wanted to say that it was God's will.

Give up. But, even if it is God’s will, I will go against it.”

"Just in time, I also received the broadcast message, the Alliance Navy and the Republic of Damascus,

The Navy of the Republic of Suez was conducting maritime exercises and Fayed City was under military control. I thought that maybe, maybe, you would run in this direction, because this is the alliance's temporary and only military territory, and there are warships here, so I

Stand here and wait." Sauron slowly walked towards Tang Xiaoyan and said: "My intuition is correct. Now, rest in peace, good boy."

Sauron is getting closer and closer, covered with the aura of darkness, like the real Satan, carrying death, slowly approaching.

"Rest in peace, good boy!"

Tang Xiaoyan looked at Sauron who was getting closer and closer, and said helplessly: "Not even a tornado can save me from your clutches. However, don't you want to know where your student is now? Is there any danger?"

"You want to threaten me with Aragorn's safety?" Sauron said: "Then I advise you to give up this idea. The moment before I am about to kill my opponent, no one or anything in the world can make you

I have changed my mind. Even if the consequence of killing you is that a world war breaks out immediately, I will not hesitate for half a minute."

"Can you understand this kind of mentality?" Suddenly, Sauron asked with lingering interest. (For text novels, go to 'Piaotian Literature Network')

"No, of course not.

"Tang Xiaoyan said.

Sauron said with a touch of sarcasm: "That's because your mentality is too narrow, and your understanding has gone awry. In your minds, the mecha warrior is first and foremost a soldier, and it is the title of soldier that binds you.

Your thoughts and hands and feet also prevent you from progressing after your combat level reaches a certain level. In my opinion, the mecha samurai is not a soldier, but a samurai, swordsman, knight, warrior, whatever. In short, he is an individual, and

Not part of a group. Soldiers must be responsible for the interests of the country and politicians, while warriors only need to be responsible for themselves. The life of a soldier is to obey orders, but the life of a warrior is to become stronger, stronger, stronger, and defeat you at any time

Win every battle against any opponent in front of you, no matter how weak your opponent is."

"Just like me now, defeating my opponents is my life, and becoming stronger is my eternity." Sauron said: "At this moment, I don't even regard you as a member of the alliance, just my opponent."

"Now, rest in peace." Sauron was still 20 meters away from Tang Xiaoyan. He slowly raised the super-sharp alloy blade and moved towards Tang Xiaoyan step by step.

Tang Xiaoyan gently put down Megan Mendes and sorted out the weapons in his hands. All the guns and ammunition had been used up.

Boy, take off your mecha and I'll fight this pervert." Megan shouted towards Tang Xiaoyan.

"The mecha is broken, are you used to it?" Tang Xiaoyan said, and then looked at Sauron's figure. He did not flinch, but moved forward step by step.

"Interesting." Sauron stopped instead, with a faint smile on his lips.

Tang Xiaoyan's back shook slightly, because the muscles there were bunched up due to tension, and all the pores in his body seemed to be locked by instinctive fear and danger, giving people a feeling of suffocation.

The proud and happy smiling faces of my parents and the expectant eyes of Gao Ling, a master, instinctively appeared in my mind...

Song Wulun's joy, Coolidge's expectations...

"Do you think you can beat me?" Sauron asked calmly.

"Maybe in a few years," Tang Xiaoyan said.

"Then why are you rushing up now?" Sauron asked.

"If you can't avoid it, let's fight to the death." Tang Xiaoyan said, then he roared loudly, raised his sword, accelerated quickly, and rushed forward.

"Yeah" The muscles seemed to be out of control at this time. When he raised the sword, the excessive force directly tore the condensed muscles, causing a sharp tearing pain.

"Whew!" A gust of wind blew by, and the wind began to rise in the desert, rolling up a huge sandstorm and hovering in the distance.

"Yes, the desert is singing a lament for your death." Sauron looked at Tang Xiaoyan who was getting closer and closer, and slowly raised the sword again.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Tang Xiaoyan raised his sword and rushed to Sauron in an instant, the sword in his hand whizzing towards him.

"No one is invincible, no one is invincible, no one is invincible"

They don't seek to win in every move, they only seek to die together.

"When, when, when... when...,..."

The air was filled with sparks and a harsh clang.

Tang Xiaoyan was like a wild shadow, roaring and attacking around Sauron.
To be continued...