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Chapter 201: Unhappy Heart

The head-on war ended in less than an hour.

There was no net to search the mountains. After all the soldiers and warriors were one or two kilometers away, five giant airships about seventy or eighty meters long flew at a low altitude of hundreds of meters, slowly approaching Yunshan, and then dropped a large number of napalm bombs.

There are not many heavy weapons in Hedong City now. The only dozen cannons are made of scattered parts and barrels, and they are assembled overnight, but there is no shortage of shells.

The state of ready-to-fight for the past twenty years has caused the artillery shells in the arsenal to accumulate as many as mountains.

Chen Shouyi noticed that the accuracy of the bombs dropped by these airships was not high. Many napalm bombs fell at the foot of the mountain, one of which even landed on a building. The upper floor of the building was engulfed by flames. Fortunately, the surrounding buildings were already empty.

Chen Shouyi thought to himself, no wonder these airships were not dispatched during the battle.

If several napalm bombs suddenly fall into the team during the battle, the war may not be able to fight and morale will collapse.

Fortunately, most of them fell accurately on Yunshan.

The flames on Yunshan spread rapidly with the poisonous smoke and soared into the sky. From time to time, barbarians were burning with flames, screaming and rushing out of the hiding woods, running in panic, but within a few hundred meters, they fell to the ground and rolled violently.

Obviously, not every barbarian is a crazy believer who only has gods in his heart, and not every barbarian can truly be fearless of death. Many barbarians did not rush down with other barbarians, but instead ran, drilled into the mountains and hid.

Half an hour later, the entire Yunshan was burning and thick smoke was rolling.

...

On the way back.

The atmosphere was a bit depressing.

When we arrived, there were eighteen warriors in the car, and when we came back, there were only sixteen left. Two warriors had already died during the battle.

Chen Shouyi sat in the car, pulled away the side of the Mengbu and looked sideways.

Although the war was won, the whole city was still in bleakness. There was no pedestrian on the road, and the glass of the buildings on both sides was shattered in large quantities. Several stray dogs with green eyes were barking on the side of the road, fighting for half of the blood and black arms, biting the bones, and exposed them.

Hearing the rumbling sound of the steam truck, the stray dogs whimpered, clamped their tails and quickly fled.

"After this incident, the entire Hedong City will be in a state of depression, and there are probably not many people in the city." Song Jieying sighed.

Chen Shouyi pulled Mengbu and said, "The city is too big and the population is dense, so it is difficult to defend!"

"Mr. Chen is right. What are you doing in a city? There are few factories and you can't find a job. You can only eat and wait for death." Xue Youcheng felt that he could speak in front of Chen Shouyi and interrupted.

"The countryside is not safe either. If something happens, it will be called "daily ineffective" and "daily inappropriate." Chen Shouyi said after hearing this.

"But that's an ordinary person. With Mr. Chen taking care of your strength, there will definitely be no problem." Xue Youcheng said flatteringly.

"What are you doing in the countryside? I can't farm!" Chen Shouyi smiled. Old Xue's words sounded nice.

"How can you do this? I came from the countryside. As long as you don't dislike me, I'll plant it for you." Xue Youcheng said with a hard patted his chest.

Song Jieying rolled her eyes secretly when she heard this. She was so old, she was in her thirties and was still so thick-skinned.

Chen Shouyi chatted for a few words, stopped the topic and secretly opened the attribute panel.

"The will has increased by 0.1 point, plus the increase of 0.3 points yesterday. In the past two days, a total of 0.4 points have increased, and the will has reached 13.4, which has increased the second level in terms of quantity."

"It turns out that the real battle between life and death can better train the will." He thought in his heart.

He stretched out his hand, his index finger and middle finger together to form a sword, his mind condensed, and an invisible force suddenly burst out with his fingertips, his skin itched slightly, and he couldn't help but stroke the mask next to him.

Like a sharp blade, the cloth silently cuts a long thin slit.

He slid down from a corner of the seat in seclusion, and a small piece of hard plastic and a screw were cut off.

"It seems to be sharper, and the mental consumption is better." Chen Shouyi felt it carefully.

He pinched the cut pieces of plastic in his hand, pulled the cloth away, and threw it out the window.

At this time, a cold wind blew, and several fallen leaves blew into the carriage along the gap, one of which was directly pressed towards Chen Shouyi's face, and he frowned.

The cold wind that blows subsided instantly, but the fallen leaves that blown by the eyes stopped before their eyes and did not fall for a long time.

A hint of surprise flashed across his face, his mind was floating, and the fallen leaves immediately swayed and fell to the ground.

He glanced around, no one noticed the magical scene, nor was he playing tricks on him.

"What's going on? I just used the ability to control the wind to stop the wind. Shouldn't the leaves fall immediately? Since I have the ability to control the wind, this phenomenon has never happened."

Should I try again?

He felt a little itchy and chose a more inconspicuous target, a piece of shredded paper about the size of a mung bean under his feet.

He secretly used his wind control ability.

As a breeze blew, the pieces of paper quickly rolled up and swayed. In order to avoid discovering that the pieces of paper flew one foot high, he immediately calmed the breeze.

Seeing the shredded paper slowly landing on the ground, he became even more confused.

Not the wind control ability?

What is the reason? Could it be a coincidence?

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel moved and recalled his behavior carefully:

"I was experimenting with sword energy before, is it related to the condensation of the mind?"

The more he thought about it, the more he was. He looked at the small piece of paper and immediately gathered his mind. The next moment, something incredible happened.

As soon as his thoughts moved, the piece of paper suddenly flew slowly, not swaying when the wind blew it, but straight up, as if his thoughts were controlling its movement.

Will or mind power?

Or both are already one.

A trace of excitement flashed in Chen Shouyi's heart, and as soon as his mind floated, the paper suddenly lost control and began to fall.

Before it could fall to the ground, the paper was quickly controlled to float up again.

Chen Shouyi seemed to have found a new toy and had fun playing with it. The paper sometimes circled in an S-shaped circle between his feet, sometimes sliding rapidly against the ground, and even crawled into Song Jieying's trouser legs next to him, but the other party did not notice it.

However, what made him a little regretful was that the paper could only be controlled within the perception range. If it was more than two meters away, it became powerless and the power was pitiful. A small stone the size of an ordinary glass bead was controlled for a few seconds, and it was exhausted and difficult to continue.

What's the use of such a weak ability?

It's just a trick.

Chen Shouyi played for a while and then became restless. He leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

At this time, a warrior in the car suddenly talked about a sensitive topic: "What will happen if you say you haven't been recruited for two days?"

"Yes, not many warriors came this time. I saw that the warriors in the safe area came less than the sixth floor. Many people I knew didn't come."

"I just knew that Mr. Cui didn't come!"

When the discussion was mentioned by Mr. Cui, everyone couldn't help but silence. After all, the other party was a great warrior, which was still awesome. After a few seconds, someone finally spoke.

"Who knows how to deal with it? I think at most I will deduct the allowance for warriors."

"If this is true, I won't come at the beginning and I won't go there anymore. Isn't it just some money? What's the point of comparison with life?"

...

Everyone was talking all over, and even Chen Shouyi felt a little uncomfortable.

The so-called "not worrying about lack of worries but not equality" is still understandable. He can understand that the warriors from other urban areas did not come. After all, the situation is tense, and the warriors from other districts are separated. Not only can they notify them in time, but it is too late to even notify them.

But those warriors who are in the safe area did not respond to the call, which would really make him feel uncomfortable. If the provincial and municipal governments do not punish these warriors accordingly, the entire warrior group may have dispersed.
Chapter completed!
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