Chapter 53: Official Outbreak of War

Although "Breaking the Cocoon to Reach the Town" provides respawn attempts, it does not allow for instant resurrection on the spot; instead, players are respawned randomly at some section along the highway.
The roadblock squad was genuinely reduced to six members.
If not strike now, then when?
The three occupants inside the purple rosy-cloud super-car pulled out berserk potions and chugged them down voraciously one after another. Once finished, they parked their vehicle, drew their weapons, and unleashed a wave of suppressive firepower directly at the blockade line.
The remaining members of the temporary squad quickly followed suit, parking their vehicles sideways one by one.
She extended her index finger and poked Ai Haiyang's cheek. Ai Haiyang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the next second, his eyes were already open.
However, if pressed to say... the time she and Huan Feng had spent together previously was not very long. Back then, it was love at first sight within the Tibetan Star Valley that caused him to imprint his image deeply in her heart. Being able to meet him again in this reincarnation was somewhat within her expectations, yet Chu Qingfeng's persistence still genuinely moved her and filled her with a sense of surprise.
She did not know whether Yan Fang was truly unaware or just feigning ignorance, and that Li Qinxue was not loving her at all, but merely putting on an act to smear her reputation.
Jiujiu rubbed her hair in vexation, struggled out of the warm bedding, and opened the bedroom door. Ai Haiyang was fast asleep; the living room was cozy and warm with the air conditioner running, the warm breeze gently stirring his curly short hair.
Those names were almost forgotten by her the moment she heard them. Even though she had interacted with each of them before, she still retained very little impression of them.
Who would have thought that she would unexpectedly run into this young woman? It was truly breathtaking; her martial arts skills were agile and her movements nimble.
Chang Tong said, "Those assassins have also fled to the back mountain." Going after them to rescue people would inevitably mean another fierce battle.
Mei Li closed her eyes, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye. She had simply been too innocent and naive, dragging her mother along to suffer and endure bullying all these years.
The large blue door creaked and groaned as it slowly opened. When Han Xing caught sight of the formation inside the gates, he, too, took a sharp intake of breath.
Qin Bingyue glanced at Xue Bing, thinking to herself that it was time for this fellow to protect her once again.
He hurried over to walk beside the figure beneath the red bridal veil. He gave a light cough, but the person did not move at all, only nodding slightly as if startled.
Beneath the starry sky of a summer night, how quiet and peaceful those twinkling stars were, resembling at once a pair of bright eyes and glistening lanterns.
Wuping County formulated a strategy of making broad contacts, forging widespread friendships, and developing members for the "Anti-Japanese United Army." Among the six puppet collaborator platoons in the third district, the platoon leaders of three platoons joined the "Anti-Japanese National Salvation United Association." In particular, in Li Changjiang's platoon, the majority of squad leaders and all three messengers joined the "Anti-Japanese National Salvation United Association."
Right in the center of Qingpopo Platform stood a tall terrace. This terrace was entirely constructed of stone, built exceptionally sturdy seemingly to accommodate the practitioners of the martial arts world.
"Heh... This trip to Gaotangzhou is one I must make, simply because Chai Jin is my good sworn brother. He should have taken office in Yuncheng County, but due to family matters, he was unable to assume his post, and now he has been harmed by that Gao Lian. Having once received deep kindness from him, how can I sit here and wait bitterly?" Wang Lun said with a smile.
Upon seeing that things were going badly, Old Zhou's wife cried out at the top of her lungs, "Shang Liantang is coming to make arrests—Shang Liantang is coming to make arrests—!" Rushing forward to snatch the person back, she was shoved aside by those rogue soldiers and kicked a few times.
"Stealth-oriented, excelling in defense rather than taking the initiative to subdue the enemy, emphasizing counter-attacks through defense. I want to see how the offense-dominated Berserker displays its true might."
Never in their wildest dreams did they expect that upon discovering Yunzhou, Lin Mo not only failed to halt this performance, but instead intensified it.
Before his voice had even faded, the three tomoe in his pupils suddenly spun, transforming into a six-pointed shape while fresh blood slowly trickled down from his eyes.
He borrowed a dozen wooden buckets and nightsoil scoops from the sanitation team, and brought the three children into the central courtyard.
Lin Mo was momentarily stunned. He had heard of this place before; it was the most chaotic area within the city, a place where even the Martial Artists Association was unwilling to expend the effort to manage.