Chapter 600: The decline of the fighting nation

Chapter 600 The Decline of the Fighting Nation
"The birdmen are there!"
"Kill them!"
"They flew away, and ordinary flying pets can't catch up with them."
"Let me chase them all, as long as their blood is exhausted, they will fall on the ground."
Thousands of people with craziness on their faces are chasing a group of angels madly. Even if the angels have the advantage of flying, they don’t hesitate to do it. Instead, they use clumsy ways—to fight against this group of angels. Anyway, their physical strength can It is supplemented by medicines and food, but the power of blood is difficult to supplement.
So, under their frenzied pursuit, the more than 100 angels finally landed on the ground. If they continue to run away, when they land, they probably won't even have the power to resist.
Seeing this group of birdmen finally landed on the ground, the fighting nation rushed up frantically. The prolonged pursuit had greatly depleted their physical strength, but even so, they didn't care.
Soon, half of the more than 6000 fighting nations were killed and injured, but some of these birdmen were still allowed to run away. The remaining fighting nations wanted to continue pursuing them, but they had no strength.
"This civilization is crazy."
"We are not afraid of death, we are afraid that our strength will not make greater contributions to the true God."
"Yes, we have to stay useful."
While running away, these pseudo-angels said something to prevaricate themselves. They just didn’t know whether what they were saying was true or false. However, when they passed a certain clearing, a black figure seemed to pass through them, and it seemed to be illusion.
"What happened just now?"
"Is it an illusion?"
"No, your heart..."
A pseudo-angel pointed at his companion’s heart and just wanted to say something. Suddenly he found a small wound appeared in his heart, and then began to erode their lives with a corrosive force, a series of runes. The style crawled all over their bodies.
"I'm still in the mood to defend myself, it seems that the transformation hasn't been very thorough!"
Han Chen sighed casually, and then cast his eyes on the fighting national team not far away, his expression full of complexity.
Three days have passed since the tragedy of Teddy Bear. During these three days, Teddy Bear members from all over the world fought wildly with these pseudo-angels, and there were tragic casualties everywhere.
Just three days ago, there was still a voice of contempt and scolding Mao Xiong on the Internet. However, in these three days, Mao Xiong used his own actions to refresh the understanding of the people on earth. In the battle against the Angels, They killed and injured 30 million people in just three days.
Perhaps this is due to the increase in human strength and the dramatic increase in mobility, but it also proves that they are not afraid of death.
After experiencing catastrophes again and again, today's bear population has only left 40%, about 50 million people, and this number is still declining.
Huaxia’s army also arrived. They were originally hesitating whether to fight alongside Mao Xiong, but they immediately dispelled the idea. Now Mao Xiong is crazy, and they are desperately attacking all enemies within their vision. They don't believe anyone anymore.
"From now on, the fighting nation will not trust any life."
"We only believe in ourselves."
"We will not conclude an alliance treaty with anyone, because we don't believe anyone will abide by the agreement."
Although among those who deceived them, it was their own people who took the lead, but they subconsciously ignored this problem. They blamed all the reasons on outsiders. From now on, the fighting nation has completely separated from the international and cut off. All the connections with the outside world, in their eyes, only fight.
When Han Chen's heart was mixed, he suddenly received a message, then teleported and disappeared.
"Yuanyuan, is it resolved?"
Han Chen had a lot of thoughts just now, and when facing Wu Yuan, he switched to a smiling face in a flash.
Before Wu Yuan could answer, Ziyue said, "Han Chen, don't you blame our military for the initial decision!"
Obviously, she seemed to have noticed Han Chen's concerns.
Han Chen shook his head and said, "If it were me who made the decision, maybe I would do it more cruelly, because no one thought it would be the result."
The number of these pseudo-angel legions is less than 1 million, but everyone has a king-level combat power, and the strength is very terrible. If China's army is forced to fight with them, although they will still win in the end, they will sacrifice many lives.
Huaxia's army is not afraid of sacrifice, but it would be better if the sacrifice were transferred to others. The only reason why Han Chen cared about the casualties of people outside Huaxia was that their death would affect Huaxia.
Li Longdao: "Anyone who has done something wrong is often not the only person who needs to bear the consequences. Now it is the bear who has done the wrong thing, and it is also the human being who has done the wrong thing, so the consequences will naturally have the bear bear the main responsibility. Can't avoid it either."
One person does things, one person is responsible. This sentence sounds very domineering, but reality is often unsatisfactory. When a person does something wrong, he often pays the price with those around him.
Wu Yuan pointed in a direction and said: "There are a large number of angel legions gathered in that place, but their direction is a very large bear base. If they don’t change their direction halfway, they will explode in 10 minutes. Conflict."
The scene suddenly fell silent.
They were still discussing their attitudes about Mao Xiong, and now suddenly there is another incident. So should China's army be dispatched or not?
Han Chen helplessly said: "I have been fighting the birdman these days, and I have played the Teddy Bear many times. Not only did they not appreciate me, but they attacked me because they thought I had ulterior motives and must want Put on a good show to cheat their trust."
No one believes the Mao Xiong anymore, no matter what you say, they just don't believe it anyway.
Except for those who have been with themselves, anyone who appears in their field of vision will be treated as someone else.
There was a killing intent in Li Long's eyes: "Although this is a pity, since the fighting nation is no longer suitable for survival in this world, let them die!"
Since he said this sentence, the fate of the fighting nation as history has been doomed.
Han Chen's heart is still very complicated, but he also knows that this is a helpless thing. If the fighting nation is not allowed to perish like this, then it may be their Huaxia who needs to bear the price, and even if Huaxia bears the price for them, the fighting nation will not. May become their friend.
Now the Teddy Bear has completely become a mad dog and is performing the final madness.
Since they are retreating from the stage of history, all they can do is to do a good job of auxiliary work and let their final performance bloom with infinite glory.