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The scenes of fierce fighting at the foot of the hillside were all unfolding before Zongge's eyes.

The blue dog jackal's right hind leg was injured. It lay on the ground and barked.

After receiving its on-the-spot command, these monkey-tailed brown bears actually showed exquisite coordination and surrounded Zhenjin tightly, blocking it on the left and on the right.

Zhen Jin wielded the thin sword Yin Dian. Although the blade was very sharp, every stab brought out blood. The pain was so painful that the monkey-tailed brown bear retreated. But his shortcomings were also clearly revealed at this moment. He did not have qualified armor to protect himself, which made him attack the strong and defend the weak, and extremely lacked the ability to break through.

"Zhenjin will never be stupid enough to attack directly."

"It should be Blue Dog Jackal who used himself as bait to trick him."

"Zhen Jin didn't expect these monkey-tailed brown bears to be able to cooperate like this. No, even I didn't expect Blue Dog Foxwolf's command to reach this level!"

At this moment, Zong Ge fell into hesitation.

Zhenjin...the Templar...the only heir to the Hundred Needles family...

As for him, a half-orc, even if he had a superior family background, he couldn't tell him.

After this camp defense battle, Zhenjin's prestige will inevitably rise again. Zong Ge originally wanted to take this opportunity to show off his powerful combat power. But the result is that it cannot cover up the light of needle gold. There were even some signs that were covered up by the young man.

"This young man is really outstanding!"

To be honest, Zong Ge envied Zhen Jin.

How great it would be if the identities were reversed and he was Zhenjin.

All his desires can be fulfilled naturally.

But now, after so many years, he has entered middle age and still has accomplished nothing. We can only go to the wilderness continent to look for opportunities and try our luck.

And what about his needle gold?

As soon as he came up, he competed for the position of Lord of Baisha City. If he succeeds, the starting point of this career will be far beyond Zonge. Maybe Zong Ge would have to work hard for more than ten years before he could reach the level of a city lord.

Jealousy?

Zonge admitted that he had.

He often asked himself——

"Why are there so many differences between people?"

"Why are some people born aloft, while others are humbled to the earth?"

"Why do blood, identity, and racial prejudice make all efforts seem so small and weak?"

"Why is it that after so many years of hard work, he can still only work with mercenaries? Still struggling at the bottom?"

And what about needle gold?

He doesn't need to think about these questions.

He has no such troubles as Zonge.

He has a fiancée, Zidi, who is the president of the Ziteng Chamber of Commerce.

He has the backing of the Hundred Needles family.

Cangxu, Muban and others around him are all talents that Zongge longs for, and they all happily attach themselves to the young man.

He was a human being, a pure-blooded human being, a nobleman, a Templar.

He is a natural leader, exuding a noble light from the inside out. This light can make most people feel ashamed and kneel down. Being able to follow Zhen Jin is a great honor for most people in the world. Got it!

Too much.

There are too many things in Zhen Jin, and it takes Zong Ge several times and tens of times of effort to have any hope of getting them.

There are even some things that Zong Ge cannot obtain no matter how hard he tries.

In Zhen Jin, Zong Ge saw his childhood, the castle where he lived in his childhood, and his half-brothers and sisters in the castle. Those people are surrounded by groups of servants, pleasant stewards, and loyal guards.

Zong Ge hated it!

As a child, he cursed his siblings.

"Why are you here?"

"As long as you are here, my father's eyes will stay on you first, and then he will pay attention to me."

"He must ask about you first and then ask about me."

"It's because of you that I'm here."

As a child, Zong Ge lay on the bed, curled up.

He had to curl up because he was growing so fast that the bed planks were getting shorter. If he stretched out, his feet would be hanging outside the bed.

His sheets were torn and the thin linen he wore was stained.

There is no way, he only has this set of clothes.

He had to wait for a sunny day to wash it, otherwise if it didn't dry, he would have to stay in the small room all day long, unable to go out, and of course he wouldn't even be able to eat.

Whenever Zonge was doing laundry, he would curl up on the bed, dark thoughts filling his mind. He would curse his brothers and sisters and wish they could all die.

Die.

The horses are mad, let you fall off your horses and die.

If you make a mistake while testing your sword skills, let's stab each other to death.

Go ahead and fall to your death on the castle on a rainy day.

Die...

Die.

Die!

"If he dies, my father will have only me as his son."

"If I die, I will become the most powerful person in the entire exploration team. No one is more suitable to be the leader than me. These people will be more likely to become my team!"

"I don't need to do anything."

"I don't need to backstab, I don't need to kill, I just need to watch, that's enough."

"When you die in battle, I will eradicate the monster that killed you. I will collect your body and take you back. I will be sad, I will cry, and I will become the only leader of the entire team."

"Maybe this is the opportunity that fate gives me!"

"Haven't I been longing for this kind of opportunity for how many years?"

"It's so easy, I don't even have to do anything! I just have to watch, I just have to wait for something to happen..."

As a child, Zong Ge was thinking dark thoughts, curling up on the cold little bed, staring at the wooden door with dull eyes.

boom!

The wooden door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The dazzling sunlight was like countless sharp swords piercing into the small room.

The darkness shrieked and shrank wildly, shrinking into tiny dots and hiding in corners.

A familiar figure appeared in front of childhood Zonge.

Because his back was to the sun, his face was blurry, but his rough voice had already penetrated Zong Ge's heart: "Get up, brat, don't lie down in the dark den. Come and learn the sword from me!" "

"Teach, teach..." Zong Ge was shocked when he was a child.

The fantasy ended suddenly.

Zong Ge found himself still on the hillside. He had just rushed out of the bushes, with his feet still raised halfway, as if he was about to charge for rescue.

The imagination is very long, but in reality, not even one second of time passes.

"Hmph, Zonge!"

Zong Ge snorted to himself in his heart.

His eyes were confused, and all the complicated emotions were suddenly swept away.

His hands tightly squeezed the wooden handle of the bone hammer, and he raised his head proudly.

He took a big step forward, leaving a deep footprint in the soil.

"Ah——!" He looked up to the sky and roared.

Another step forward.

He started running.

Under the sunlight, his long shawl hair was flying, his thick body hair, loud voice, and half-orc physical signs made him look like a lion rushing down the hillside.

His roars were continuous, as if he were opening his chest, instilling the sunshine and majestic courage from the outside world into his heart.

He took big steps, each step getting bigger and bigger.

He charged, faster and faster.

The wind whistled in his ears, and the distance between him and Zhenjin shortened sharply.

The wind seemed to have changed, and a loud teaching voice came out: "Yes, that's it, that's it. Charge up, charge up. I am a soldier, and you will be a soldier too. Charge up, your comrades are waiting for you. support!"

"Hang on, Templar!" Zong Ge roared. Although others did not rush to Zhen Jin's side, they still had to put courage and hope into Zhen Jin's body through the roar, "Your reinforcements are coming! !”

His loud voice echoed through the forest, and the ground seemed to tremble with the sound.

"Woof woof woof!" The blue dog and fox wolf found Zonge, turned his head suddenly, and shouted several times.

The next moment, a piece of ground lifted up, mud flew everywhere, and a huge monster, with its mouth open and bloody, rushed towards Zong Ge.

It was the underground giant insect that was beaten away.

The ground collapsed, and Zong Ge immediately fell into a deep pit, and could only hold up his bone hammer to resist.

Even though the giant insect's mouth was opened to its limit, it still couldn't swallow the entire bone hammer, only a small half.

The sound of squeaking came out, so harsh and sharp. These are the circles of saw teeth in the mouth of the giant insect, which are frantically grinding the bone hammer.

Zong Ge supported the bone hammer with one hand, and swung the other hands and feet with all his strength, punching and kicking the giant underground insect.

The giant insect's body was fat and greasy, and it dug into Zong Ge's fists and feet, greatly reducing its strength. Zonge's fists and kicks only brought relief from the giant insect.

After a few breaths of stalemate, the giant underground insect suddenly raised its head and shrank its head, spitting out the bone hammer in its mouth.

The front few rings of teeth in its mouth have been ground flat, and concentric circles have appeared on the surface of the giant white bone hammer. They are all tight tooth marks left by the giant insect, and there is also a large amount of bone powder ground out on the surface.

"What are you waiting for? Jungui is so fast, fast, fast, fast!" The teaching voice seemed to come again.

Zong Ge snorted coldly, stepped on the wall of the pit, and jumped up.

Next, he struck hard, knocking down the giant insect, stepped on its body, and jumped out of the pit.

"I'm coming!" Zong Ge roared again.

But just after running a dozen steps, the ground opened up again, and the giant underground insect pounced again.

"Another one?!" Zong Ge turned pale.

Suddenly, there was another doubt: "If there are two ends, why were they not used when attacking the camp before?"

Continuing to observe, the doubts were resolved: "No, it's just one. It turns out that the giant insect has big mouths at its head and tail!"

Giant underground insects usually attack with one end and bury the other end in the soil to facilitate their escape.

But now under the orders of Blue Dog Foxwolf, the underground giant insect fought with all its strength.

In this way, if danger occurs, it will not be able to escape in time.

But at the same time, the ferocity of the head-to-tail attacks put Zonge into trouble and hesitated to move forward.

It was already very difficult for Zong Ge to deal with one, and the two-pronged attack suppressed the orcs.

On the other side, needle gold is surrounded by dangers.

"No!" Zong Ge roared, "Hold on!"

He wants to move on from the past.

"Damn bugs!" The next moment, the orc had to dodge.

"You have to take risks, and men have to take risks! Everyone on the battlefield is at risk. Don't be afraid. Only by facing your fear can you survive and win!" The voice of instruction sounded in the heart again.

Zong Ge shouted low, suddenly stretched out his left arm, and took the initiative to let the giant underground insect bite him.

The giant insect was huge, but after biting Zonge's left arm, its mouthparts shrank violently, and its body shrank by at least half, trapping Zonge tightly and preventing him from escaping.

At the same time, another super-accurate Zong Ge pounced on his back.

At the critical moment, Zong Ge swung his bone hammer and slapped the giant insect's head hard.

In order to bite Zong Ge, the giant insect shrunk and became solid, and it no longer had the previous defensive effect of reducing blunt blows.

The giant hammer continued to hit, causing the giant insect to swing wildly in pain, and its body twisted and struggled randomly on the ground.

Sometimes Zong Ge was thrown to the ground, and sometimes he was lifted into the air.

No matter how the world in his vision turned, Zong Ge only focused on the target in front of him, and kept hitting the giant insect's head with his hammer.

Smashing it hard again and again, killing the giant insect on the spot!

After death, the giant insect Hong let go of his mouth, and Zong Ge withdrew his left arm. His left arm was bloody and bloody, and the stainless steel arm armor was sawed into strips. The exposed skin had long been torn and bloody, and some of the white arm bones could be seen. Where there were remnants of the steel armor, strips of fine steel were embedded in the flesh, and the injuries were horrific.

Severe pain came, and Zong Ge was sweating profusely. The sweat dropped into his eyes, blurring Zong Ge's vision.

"Don't give up, don't give up! Stand up, don't lie down on the ground. Do you want to be trampled to death? Are you still a soldier? Stand up, even if you die, you must die standing up!" The teaching seems to be in Zong Ge again. murmured in my ears.

"Shut up! Stinky old man." Zong Ge replied.

He dragged his unconscious left arm and the bone hammer and rushed towards Zhenjin.

This time, there was no obstacle to stop him.