Chapter 375 It’s Just because the Weapons Are Not Good!

After the army sets off, the camp will no longer be as peaceful as it was in the past few days.

The camp needs to be moved forward, to the junction of the lost land and the primitive wilderness. Only in this way can the logistics be ensured to supply the front line in time. From today on, the intensity of the pioneering battle will rise sharply. If the camp is still placed here, it will Will cause serious casualties.

However, this camp move was much faster than the previous one of building a camp from scratch.

Xu Dao watched helplessly as many buildings in the camp were uprooted and then sent to a new station.

Many of the buildings in this camp have been prepared for this since they were first established. They only need to be relocated and do not need to be rebuilt. First, the speed of re-building is too slow and cannot be used in a short time. However, the battle situation on the front line is so fast that there is no way to wait.

But the resources are not enough. These building materials are not ordinary wood. These building materials are transported from Heishan Fufu City by Chuanyunzhou or other transportation methods. They are either very valuable in themselves or specially processed.

Outlining the array patterns and carving the talismans, although most of them are just the simplest three-yang array, it is difficult to replenish a batch of these things in a short time.

And in the wilderness, without the Three Yang Array to gather the energy of Yang and He and drive away monsters and monsters, people like them might have to deal with the tide of monsters every day!

The safety of the camp cannot be guaranteed, how can we provide support for pioneering?

Therefore, these things seem to be simple materials, but in fact they are valuable. Many things are not only used this time, but have to be recycled after the pioneering is completed, and will be used again in the next pioneering.

If it is used once and then thrown away, then the money spent on building a camp every time it opens up the wasteland will make the Black Mountain Mansion feel pain. Is Nangong the kind of man who doesn't know how to live?

Xu Dao took Mao Chun and Mao Xia to the new station, walking on the same road that Nangong Nei and Chen Xiao took him on that day.

But walking on this road today, the feeling is completely different from that day. The strange and overbearing vitality disappeared, and the feeling was not much different from walking on the familiar ground outside.

There are only traces of battle left everywhere, blood that almost flows into rivers and then dries up into large black marks, broken armor, broken trees and rocks, can be seen everywhere!

The exploration in the first three days was said to be relatively easy, but in fact it was also extremely cruel. Many people died, and many were injured. Although he had been staying at the crematorium these days, he had no idea about these things. He also understands the situation. After all, he is one of the few high-ranking officials in Fucheng Medical Bureau!

Mao Xia felt a little frightened when she looked at this tragic scene, but Mao Chun was much calmer.

"Sir, how long will it take for this pioneering to end?" Mao Xia swallowed.

Xu Dao shook his head, "There is no fixed time. It will only stop when the distance reached reaches the predetermined target!"

"A lot of people will die..." Mao Xia whispered. He has seen a lot of dead people in the past few days, and if someone dies in the wilderness, the state of death will definitely not be good. There will be all kinds of weird features on the corpses, and some of them are even no longer human, which is hideous and terrifying.

"Yes, a lot of people will die!" Xu Dao knew that Mao Xia was just soft-hearted, and because he was young and had not seen too many deaths, fear was only secondary.

Being soft-hearted is never a problem, it is much better than being numb.

"But this is pioneering, this is the war between the human race and the weird, and the wilderness. It will not stop just because people die. It will not stop, and it cannot stop, because the wilderness never stops!"

"Then what can I do?" Mao Xia was a little confused for a while. He stayed in the camp before and thought that it would be enough to help Xu Dao and refine the elixir. But seeing this scene today, he started to I doubt that I actually did enough.

Xu Dao smiled and rubbed Mao Xia's head, "Everyone has everyone's responsibility, everyone has everyone's mission. And all you have to do is practice hard. At this time, you don't have to Think so much!”

"Do you think this pioneering can be successful without those ordinary people who have never appeared on the battlefield? Do you think those women, children, old and young, who never seem to have anything to do with pioneering, really have nothing to do with pioneering? The Nine-Storey Platform , originated from tired soil, without those people, pioneering would be just a joke. The food we eat, the cloth we wear, and the medicinal materials we use are all made by them. "

"So, this pioneering didn't start today? It didn't even start three days ago, but it started when Heishan Mansion was established and never stopped?" Mao Chun took over.

"No, it didn't start from the beginning of the establishment of the Black Mountain Mansion, but it started from the time Weiwei and the human race stood side by side in the world! Even if dynasties change and the stars change, the war has never stopped!" Xu Dao shook his head.

"I understand! Sir!" Afterwards, Mao Xia fell into silence and looked up to the front, as if he wanted to see clearly the situation on the battlefield ahead, but with limited strength, he could not see clearly what was dozens of miles away. place.

He couldn't see clearly, but Xu Dao could see clearly. At this time, there was martial arts energy and blood rising into the sky, condensing into clouds, a cloud-piercing boat shooting out featherless arrows, hitting the hillsides and hills, and there were Xuanyuan breaking through the sky. The boat emits a fierce and terrifying Xuanyuan Sword Qi, leveling the vast area of ​​wilderness below inch by inch. There are martial arts masters who have risen up to fight against the monsters, and there are soldiers who have formed a battle formation, and their power is about to collapse!

A shocking battle is taking place!

The angry shouts of the masters, the unison war roars of the soldiers, the screams of monsters, and the roar of the flying boats when they attack with all their strength, all illustrate the cruelty and bloody nature of this war.

Everyone was fighting, except Sima Zongheng and Chen Lifu. One of them held a spear, and the other held a halberd, like two cold and ruthless gods, looking down at the tragic battlefield below.

Obviously, as long as they took action, the situation below would be relieved immediately, but they did not move, just watched many pioneers and soldiers below being swallowed and killed by various weird things in the primitive wilderness.

But Xu Dao knew that all the participants in the war knew that they did not want to, but could not! Unless the pioneer army was worried about overthrow, they would never take action easily.

The battle line began to move forward little by little. Although it was difficult, this forward movement seemed extremely firm.

Chen Xiao and Nangong Nei fought side by side. As masters, the two of them almost withstood most of the pressure on the battle line of several miles here.

"Chen Xiao, are you still okay? Why do I feel that you are slowing down?" Nangong Nei shook the weird blood on the giant axe with his hand and looked at Chen Xiao on the right.

Chen Xiao sneered and shook off the blood on the sword, "It's just that the weapon is not good!"