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On the streets of Hope Street in Banluo City, black leather bags filled with sand were piled up into roadblocks.

These black leather bags and barricades connect to the trenches in the central location, mainly to prevent the Federal Army from sneaking into the rear of the brown rebels.

Several civilians wearing brown vests hid behind black leather bags, drinking beer while talking about the incredible things that happened today.

"Have you heard that the five thousand-man regiments surrounded and suppressed three enemy generals, and ended up letting others run away without any damage. This is really fucking." said a big-nosed civilian army.

"I just said that there must be very powerful magicians in the Federal Army. The victory we have now is nothing more than the fact that the Federal Army did not respond in time. Alas, I was so confused for a moment. Why did I jump in? If I lose, I guess we don't even have a place to stay."

"There are still a few hours left. When the fight starts, we will hide in the same place."

Several civilians whispered, and at this time they suddenly heard the sound of someone stepping on the glass.

"Who?" The big-nosed militia immediately turned around.

"Tourists, we are tourists from Asia. We want to go here, and our embassy is on that end." Mo Fan showed a very honest smile.

"How long has the war started? You haven't gotten out yet. There are still four hours left to sway in the street like this, so that you can't die!" the big-nosed militia cursed.

"Aren't we afraid of death? Let's get along with each other and let us go." Mo Fan said.

At this time, another militiaman with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist who was drinking beer stood up. He looked drunk and didn't know how much wine he had drunk, and he looked very irritable.

"Let them go there anyway? What if they are from the Federal Army?" said the drunk militia.

Mu Bai stood behind Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan. They were pretending to be ordinary young citizens, but if they saw that the situation was wrong, Mu Bai would take action immediately.

In order to prevent them from notifying the military camp, Mu Bai would basically not show mercy when he started to attack.

After all, this is in a war zone, being kind-hearted will only cause him greater trouble.

"Oh, there are all young people, why bother to make things difficult for others? Young man, hurry up and go away. In the future, we will not come to countries like us with much right and wrong. Isn't it good to travel to Europe?" The big-nosed militia seemed very kind.

"Europe is not peaceful either." Zhao Manyan said something more.

"Then stay in your own country, are you Chinese or Japanese? Oh, no matter where you are, you are better than ours. Go back quickly and go back quickly." said the Big Nose Militia.

When he said these words, he had already asked several other brothers to remove the obstacles and let Mo Fan and the other three go over.

The drunk man refused to give in and stood in front of the three of them.

"I hate this kind of Asian novice face the most. My woman was played with by a rich Japanese. She came back to me with her pregnancy report and I sold her to a lewd nest." The drunk militia twisted Zhao Manyan's collar and squirted the alcohol on Zhao Manyan's face.

"Okay!!" The big-nosed militia pushed the drunk man away and said impatiently, "Can you blame others for your direct matter? You used to kill people for no reason, but now you have to make things difficult for a few irrelevant young people. People in their forties are in their forties. If you don't do anything serious, can you blame your woman for running away with others!"

The drunk militia got up and stared at the big-nosed militia with great anger.

"Why, do you want to attack me? I am the captain of the militia. Before we lose this battle, I am your boss, so I will respect me." The big nosed militia said in a tough tone.

"Hmph, militia, to put it bluntly, you are cannon fodder. You really respect yourself." The drunk man finally suppressed it, but his eyes were even more vicious when he looked at Zhao Manyan and others.

The Big Nose Militia Captain waved his hand and let the three of them pass the roadblock directly.

Mo Fan hurriedly thanked.

"Be careful along the way. Although we jumped up in this war first, the Federal Army is not a good thing." The Big Nose Militia reminded them.

"Uncle, I'm so grateful."

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After walking out of the roadblock, the three of them immediately found a building and hid in the kitchen of a restaurant.

"There are still many good people in this world." Zhao Manyan sighed sincerely.

He untied the clothes wrapped around his arm, and blood suddenly burst out from the wound under his arm.

All three of them had different degrees of injuries. The defense of the armored demon instrument and the shield demon instrument was not absolute. Zhao Manyan's arm was cut by the wind gear of the Wind Warship.

There were signs of being burned by the scorched light behind Mu Bai, and his whole back looked like he had been beaten with a fire hoof.

Mo Fan had more injuries, big and small, but his physique was much stronger than the two of them and he recovered quickly. Apart from the frequent use of thunder magic, there was no big problem overall.

The three of them finally escaped from the terrifying encirclement of the military camp. Considering their current state, they dared not move forward.

They chose to withdraw from the territory of the Brown Legion first and go to the other side of the city.

The people of the Brown Legion were still sending troops to search along the street. They dared not easily use magic to kill soldiers blocking the road, so they simply disguised themselves as ordinary people.

Fortunately, I met a relatively conscientious brown militia squadron leader, otherwise it would easily attract a large number of people from the brown legion, and I would not have a chance to take a breath.

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"What should we do now? The brown army occupied the western half of the city. Even if we go around from outside the city, we will still encounter their trenches and roadblocks. They are so fucking too many people!" Zhao Manyan said.

"In four hours left, the Federal Army will attack. It seems that we can only take advantage of the Federal Army's counterattack to reach the Rehe Camp." Mo Fan said.

"What a joke? When we fight on both sides, the three of us are trapped inside, and there is no difference between them and ants. That's tens of thousands of people against tens of thousands of people, all of them are magicians!" Zhao Manyan said.

"If you add militia, it may be nearly 100,000." Mu Bai corrected.

Zhu Meng said nothing wrong before.

This place will become a national war zone, and the scale will rise to an extremely terrifying level.

A super-level mage can fight one hundred, and an exaggerated one can fight one thousand. Can it face tens of thousands of mage legions?

Take their experience not long ago, and there were only about 6,000 people there, so they almost sent the three of them into the coffin.
Chapter completed!