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The first thousand one hundred and thirty-three chapters blood and decay (1)

I don’t know when the attack of the alien races began to slow down. They surrounded Cheng Xiaofeng and the thirteen groups in a depression. Cheng Xiaofeng stood in the middle of the depression, with the soldiers around him facing his back, alerting the alien races around him.

In fact, they all knew that the power in their hands was no longer bullets and their bodies were already covered with scars. Just waiting for these alien races to rush forward, they might not be able to hold on for three seconds. But it was strange that these alien races just surrounded them and did not attack directly.

Just as they were curious about what these guys had plans, a figure came out of the separated alien race. When everyone saw this figure, they were stunned for a moment, and then they were furious. Seeing him, Cheng Xiaofeng began to understand what was going on with this crushing defeat.

"Jin Mu! I didn't expect it was you!"

Jin Mu laughed and stood high above and looking down at Cheng Xiaofeng in the depression: "It's me! Captain. Are you surprised or not? Didn't you expect it?"

The appearance of Jin Mu made the whole thing clear, why did the aliens appear quietly at their base, why did the mecha warriors who went out to patrol not warn, and even did not come back in the end. All of this was planned by Jin Mu, in order to create opportunities for attacks for the aliens.

He deliberately proposed to lead his team out to patrol and alert him, and then reported his position to the alien race. The alien race missed the patrol team's attack on the mecha army left behind at the base. Then, taking advantage of the time to take care of the main base, the alien race lost all the ten patrol teams.

With Jin Mu's information and the strange means, the team of ten mechas could not withstand their crazy attacks and could easily defeat them. Without the brigade, one-third of the combat power was missing from the base. In addition, Jin Mu's familiarity with the deployment of the base, the aliens could drive straight in.

So from the beginning of the battle, the alien race easily touched the rear, walked around from both sides, and did not pass the 100-meter deep ditch in front, and appeared directly from the left and right and back. In an instant, almost half of the remaining mechas were knocked out, and the combat power was eliminated, and the pit base fell.

Cheng Xiaofeng suddenly laughed, laughing wildly, and he laughed at himself: "I didn't expect you to be a foreigner from the beginning, I didn't expect! I, Cheng Xiaofeng, have been a soldier for my whole life, but I didn't expect there was a spy next to me! And I also entrusted with important tasks, and even wanted you to be my successor."

"Bah!" Jin Mu spat: "Your successor? How many times have you worked for the rest of your life? How many times have you almost died before you can get to the position of a captain? We, the big-headed soldiers who are not good at graduating schools, can climb to the age of 60? Do you really think I will die in this pit like you?"

"So, what you betray the empire is for status?" Cheng Xiaofeng sneered: "What can they give you? Interracials and humans are completely different races after all. Do you really think that if you surrender to the interracials, you can get the status you want? You can stand on everyone's heads?"

Jin Mu was not shaken at all, but happier: "At least I am already standing above your head! And do you think I want status? What I want is to destroy this unfair empire. I will return all the pain it has brought to me over the years and everything I have to bear!"

"Ha!" Cheng Xiaofeng didn't want to say anything. He could see that these people who defected to the alien race or joined some origin are fundamentally crazy people. You can't understand their brain circuits. It's useless to say more: "If you want to kill, you'll be fine! Don't you just want to see what I'll end up with?"

Cheng Xiaofeng reached out and pulled out the long knife hanging from his waist, shouting: "Come on! Do you want to do it yourself?"

Jin Mu's eyes lit up: "This is a good idea!"

As he said that, he also pulled out a purple-black bone spear from the ground, which had fallen on the ground, weighed it in his hand, walked down the slope of the depression, and walked to Cheng Xiaofeng. The soldiers and foreigners around gave up a piece of open space for them.

Both of them are at the level of the Young Master, and their strength can be said to be comparable in strength, and their skills are also learned from the fighter skills of the mecha army training. To be honest, Cheng Xiaofeng and Jin Mu themselves don’t know who will win. They never fight each other, but the faces of both of them are full of confidence and expectation.

"Come on!" Cheng Xiaofeng shook the long knife in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Ah!" Jin Mu shouted, raised his legs and rushed towards Cheng Xiaofeng. The spear in his hand stabbed Cheng Xiaofeng. However, the knife in Cheng Xiaofeng's hand was quick, and he stopped his spear halfway, pushed the spear to the other side, and took a step forward to approach Jin Mu's body.

Jin Mu of course saw Cheng Xiaofeng's purpose, so he changed his move. The spear was pushed away and blocked the blade that Cheng Xiaofeng was slid from the bottom to the top. He took a step back. Before Cheng Xiaofeng caught up, the spear turned around and thrust towards Cheng Xiaofeng's left rib.

Cheng Xiaofeng snorted coldly, had to put the knife to block it, and quickly retreated. The two of them fought for one round, but they didn't know the outcome. The soldiers around them all secretly sweated for Cheng Xiaofeng, although they all knew that even if Cheng Xiaofeng beat Jin Mu, their results today would have been destined.

But when they saw Jin Mu, everyone was furious and wanted to go on the battle and scatter Jin Mu. As soldiers of the empire, they could accept death on the battlefield, but they could not accept their brothers because the traitor died in an unknown way.

Jin Mu had a sneer on his lips. He chose a spear to make this idea. The two of them were equally powerful. To be honest, they had taught both spears and short swords during the training of the mecha army, but they were usually good at short swords. Since everyone is not familiar with long weapons, they are stronger inch long and inch long.

Now it seems that the length of the spear can indeed effectively restrain Cheng Xiaofeng. At least many attacks, Cheng Xiaofeng has to dodge, and Cheng Xiaofeng can only get as close as possible to his attacks, so he can easily block it, and then he can find time to find an opportunity to counterattack.

Cheng Xiaofeng obviously realized this, so he showed a solemn expression on his face. He did not rashly move forward and continued to attack, but continued to test. This time, it was Jin Mu who laughed. He shook the spear in his hand and shouted loudly: "Come on! Are you scared?"

But obviously, Cheng Xiaofeng would not be provoked by him, which made Jin Mu's heart angry, as if he was attacked like a fool just now. Thinking of it, suddenly his heart moved, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even stronger, and he shouted to Cheng Xiaofeng again: "Come on! I'll give you back this time!"

Before the last word was released, Jin Mu suddenly rushed forward and waved his spearhead directly towards Cheng Xiaofeng. Cheng Xiaofeng was indeed surprised and did not react at all, so he could only retreat. However, Jin Mu seized the initiative and took a step back, the tip of the gun had already reached Cheng Xiaofeng's front.

The spear head continued to rotate with the swing of the gun rod, swimming between Cheng Xiaofeng's chest and lower abdomen. Cheng Xiaofeng was not sure where Jin Mu wanted to attack him, and could not guess when he would suddenly shoot out, so he could only resist in a hurry.

Seeing that his plan really worked, Jin Mu sneered in his heart, the spear head suddenly paused and stabbed Cheng Xiaofeng's dantian. Cheng Xiaofeng's whole body tensed. As Jin Mu approached the spear head, he was waiting for Jin Mu to get out of the spear, and his nerves were unprecedentedly nervous.

Seeing that the tip of the gun finally rushed straight towards him, he almost thought about it. This was the best method he could think of. Unfortunately, Jin Mu had guessed his move long ago. This stab was a fake move and had no three-point force at all. He just waited for Cheng Xiaofeng to dodge to the side, and the gun body swept across.

"Thorn!"

A big hole was cut on Cheng Xiaofeng's stomach. Thanks to Cheng Xiaofeng's fast running, he did not slackened in the moment of dodging. He flashed a step to the side, which avoided the result of being completely dismantled. But even so, a long hole was cut on his belly, and blood flowed out, making the whole pain.

Cheng Xiaofeng couldn't help but cover his stomach. The soldiers around him were anxious and cursed: "Despicable villain! They are always despicable tricks."

Jin Mu aimed the tip of the gun at Cheng Xiaofeng: "What are despicable tricks? The success of the king and the defeat of the enemy on the battlefield, as long as we win, what methods cannot be used for victory? Only those who survive can have the right to speak! Since that is the case, what else are you talking about is useless?"

The soldiers around were suddenly furious, and Jin Mu also stabbed Cheng Xiaofeng again. Cheng Xiaofeng rolled to the side. Jin Mu followed closely, and the spear head poked to the ground, faster and closer each time, and looked like crazy.

Cheng Xiaofeng finally couldn't escape. He pressed his left hand against the back of the knife and blocked Jin Mu's spear. However, Jin Mu suddenly turned the spear head and slashed it from above. He could only block it in a hurry. The gun body and the blade body collided again and again. Cheng Xiaofeng kept turning around and retreating, and Jin Mu pressed step by step.

"Clang!Clang!Clang!"

Jin Mu didn't know what material it was in front of the factory, but Cheng Xiaofeng could clearly feel that the material strength of this gun was much harder than the long sword in his hand. Of course, Jin Mu could also feel that just when they first met, the two of them had a clear mind.

That's why he chose such a crazy attack method. Jin Mu wanted to take advantage of the weapons in his hand and first deal with the long sword in Cheng Xiaofeng's hand. Once Cheng Xiaofeng loses the weapon, it will fall into his hands and let him control it. Wouldn't it be happy?

Jin Mu didn't give any chance at all, and chased Cheng Xiaofeng step by step, forcing him to use the knife in his hand to block his spear, and constantly slashed towards the knife, and the chopping places were concentrated in one place, making up his mind to cut the knife off.

Of course, Cheng Xiaofeng also saw Jin Mu's plan, and he was helpless. The two of them were equal, and the weapon chosen by Jin Mu restricted him. If it was a fair competition, Cheng Xiaofeng would be dealt with by Jin Mu sooner or later. There is no doubt that this would be possible.

But Cheng Xiaofeng knew that this was not a fair competition at all.

The gun body and the blade body kept colliding. Cheng Xiaofeng was not anxious, but more patient. He was waiting, waiting for the opportunity to reveal his flaws. When a person is most likely to have flaws, he only had one chance to succeed!

"Click!"

A crack suddenly broke through Cheng Xiaofeng's sword. Jin Mu couldn't help laughing and slashed again. Without any suspense, Cheng Xiaofeng's long sword broke with a sound. Jin Mu only needed to hand a shot forward, and Cheng Xiaofeng would be stabbed into pieces.

With the confidence to win, Jin Mu couldn't help but feel extremely happy. He even paused for the offensive, wanting to see what expression Cheng Xiaofeng had on his face at this moment. Must he be surprised, regretful, or determined, heroic?

But these are not important anymore. What he wants to see is the state of death when his gun pierces Cheng Xiaofeng's chest. No matter what state he is, he can enjoy his life. Jin Mu's face showed an evil smile and looked at Cheng Xiao in front of him...

Huh? Where has Cheng Xiaofeng gone?

Cheng Xiaofeng in front of him was actually gone, only half of the broken blade was still stuck on the ground. Jin Mu was puzzled and felt a gust of cold wind coming towards him. He was shocked, no! Without thinking, Jin Mu hurriedly retreated and blocked his spear at the same time.

However, it was too late. Cheng Xiaofeng waited for a long time, and he was waiting for such an opportunity. Just as the blade broke and Jin Mu's hand paused, he was about to be proud. His heart was extremely quiet. The spear head in Jin Mu's hand flashed through, and he lowered his body and leaned against the ground. He held the broken knife that was less than the length of a slap!

"Puchi!" Even if it is a broken knife, it can easily cut a person's skin. Even because it loses the length constraint, Cheng Xiaofeng's shadow hand is even more shadowy. When Cheng Xiaofeng approached, the spear in Jin Mu's hand did not play any role, and Cheng Xiaofeng easily avoided it.

The spear was placed between Cheng Xiaofeng and Jin Mu. Cheng Xiaofeng's arm passed under the gun rod, and pierced Jin Mu's chest from bottom to top with a knife, and pierced into his heart fiercely. His other hand tightly wrapped around Jin Mu's neck, making the two people's bodies pressed together.

The spear that Jin Mu relied on finally became his shackle. His hands were holding the gun rod, but the gun rod was clamped between the two people with his body, locking his hands. He struggled to break free from his right hand and grabbed Cheng Xiaofeng's wrist.

But he had no strength anymore, and the pain in his chest and the loss of blood made him unable to even speak. He opened his mouth and now rushed up along his equally broken lungs, flowing out from the corners of his mouth, blocking his throat, sticky and smelly.

Cheng Xiaofeng was panting, and his right hand turned gently. Jin Mu's body couldn't help but tremble. A large amount of blood gushed out of the open wound. He felt that all the strength disappeared with the passage of blood. In just three or four seconds, Jin Mu let go of his hands, pressed tightly against Cheng Xiaofeng's shoulder, and slid down.

Blood left a pool of ferocious and terrifying abstract paintings on Cheng Xiaofeng's body. He fell down and sat on the ground. He raised his legs and kicked Jin Mu out more than two meters away. He stood in a mess and suddenly burst into laughter. The soldiers around him pulled out their daggers and were alert to the aliens above the depression.

"Damn it! Come on!" Cheng Xiaofeng picked up Jin Mu's spear from the ground and looked at the alien races.

This result was obviously beyond the expectations of the alien race. They did not expect that Jin Mu was full of confidence and had a long spear in his hand, and actually lost like this. But before they could react, Cheng Xiaofeng, who was very tough to face them, secretly took out a shock bomb from behind and threw it to the east.

"Run!" Several soldiers also took out their last ** and threw them around. They didn't bother to avoid them and went straight to the east. The shock bomb exploded, and the aliens on the depression were the first to be hit. Because they exploded at the top of the slope, Cheng Xiaofeng and others in the depression were not affected.

Pointing away the alien race, Cheng Xiaofeng rushed towards the East with the remaining ten soldiers. The alien race, who was blown up to the point of being frightened, was immediately anxious: "Chasing! Don't let them run away!"

So a group of people rushed towards the east in the fire and dust, but did not notice that Cheng Xiaofeng and two of them hid in the abandoned mecha after the explosion. The only ones who escaped forward were the ten other soldiers, but the alien race had never counted them carefully.

After the alien race passed by and confirmed that there was no enemy force, Cheng Xiaofeng then poked his head out of the ruins, looked around, said "leave", and led the two soldiers to the west. Cheng Xiaofeng knew that even if they escaped, where could they escape?

In this situation, there is no way to fight to the death!

The alien race soon caught up with the escaped soldiers and soldiers. Their physical strength was exhausted. Where could they run faster than the fierce alien race? The alien race surrounded ten people and was about to kill them. Only then did the leading alien realize something was wrong. He stopped his subordinates and asked sternly: "Where has your commander gone?"

"Hahaha!" Several soldiers suddenly burst into laughter.

The aliens suddenly felt something was wrong, but before they could react, crazy artillery fire fell from the sky, illuminating the dim sunset in the sky like rain. Countless fire lights were like the god of fire coming to the world, sprinkling a piece of purgatory on the ground, burning the body and soul of all aliens.

"Damn it! They actually ran back and got the heavy artillery position back!"

At this time, in the central control room of the heavy artillery position on the top of the mountain, the hard encrypted steel door blocked the attack of the left-behind alien race outside. The two soldiers were seriously injured and sat on both sides of the iron gate. Cheng Xiaofeng ignored this and only did two things.

Aim, launch!
Chapter completed!
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