903. Chapter 903 Fighting with idols
The crowd is still gathering.
In fact, compared with human individuals, when the number exceeds ten thousand, the group will appear particularly large, just like the interstellar brigade military ants, because the interstellar brigade military ants have huge bodies and strong combat power. After the number exceeds thousands, an unstoppable ant tide pattern will be formed.
The brown stones in the mouth of the entire Red River Valley have changed in color, and all kinds of clothes and hair colors are mixed with them.
Looking at the black guns and the heavily guarded tall mechas on the valley entrance high ground, the refugees' pace began to slow down. However, the moving trend was already moving. The people in front did not want to leave, but the people behind were crowding desperately.
The rumors spread in the Korean Star Sea made every refugee full of hope, and after the rumors spread through many people, they have been unrecognizable. Many people think that the interstellar brigade army ant disaster and human battles have ended, and governments of various countries are organizing spacecraft to welcome them back.
"Baldman, what happened?" a policeman shouted with a speaker.
"I don't know either." The bald soldier smiled bitterly and spread his hands.
"Bald, you also know why we let you stay at the entrance of the valley. In short, no matter what, we cannot let those refugees approach the defense line at the entrance of the valley. If I am withdrawn, you will not have a good life." A majestic police officer looked at the bald soldier with a serious face, and it was the police officer who sent Han Xinghai into the refugee camp.
"Officer Fran, I just tried my best."
The bald soldier smiled bitterly, jumped off a huge rock, and gently patted the white shirt on his body. This was Han Xinghai's shirt.
The sun is slowly landing, and the white light has also turned into a red color. The entire Red River Valley seems to burn, and the red light extends to the sky. Occasionally, a red light flying in the sky passes by a red light dragon flying low, and the black shadow looks particularly dazzling.
Ouyang Xiong gathered some of the most core figures of the Empire Gang to protect Han Xinghai. Yafeng was carried by several big men in turn, while Yajing and Yali were closely following behind Han Xinghai. Yali was cautious and did not dare to speak, for fear of making this young man who even the leader of the Empire Gang knee angry. Yajing kept trying to pull Han Xinghai's arm and tried to say something, but she still couldn't get close to Han Xinghai, because behind Han Xinghai, there were more than a dozen big men. Although she was behind Han Xinghai, she was actually still kept a distance from Han Xinghai."
"Mr. Han." Finally, Yajing couldn't help but shout.
"Hmm?" Han Xinghai turned around and looked at Yajing. At this time, Yali was holding Yajing with a look of horror, blocking Yajing's mouth with one hand.
"explain."
"I...woo..."
"Let her say it." Han Xinghai frowned and looked at Yali.
"Mr. Han... I want to wash my face..." Yajing looked at Han Xinghai timidly.
"Then let's wash!" Han Xinghai nodded and walked out strode. He was about to leave the Red River Valley before dark. He still had a lot of important things to do. He couldn't waste his time here.
The walking speed is very high. However, as the number of people on the road increases, Han Xinghai's speed also slows down. Fortunately, the number of people in the Red River Valley is the largest. Under Ouyang Xiong's command, the gang members of the Imperial Gang finally controlled the abortion and did not cause stampedeship.
When it was almost dark that day, a group of Han Xinghai finally approached the mouth of the Red River Valley. The entire mouth of the Red River Valley was already full of dense crowds. It was very difficult to walk among the crowd.
As the distance between the valley entrance became closer, Ouyang Xiong and his group of people became nervous for no reason, and the dark red air was filled with a raging fighting spirit.
Ouyang Xiong walked in front. When the crowd separated, what caught his eye was hundreds of stingy, naked, and the group of big men lined up in a row, blocking the road at the entrance of the valley. In front of these big men, there was a tall man holding a sharp machete in his hand, full of fierce aura.
The air seemed to be burning, suffocating, and these hundreds of men kept the crowd out of the valley."
"Baldman!"
"Ouyang Xiong!"
The two men's eyes collided heavily, and an invisible force made the people around them take a step back.
"This is my territory. I think Mr. Ouyang Xiong should still remember the agreement between us." The bald soldier's eyes were extremely sharp, and the sharp machete reflected the fiery red sunlight, which looked extremely weird.
"It's not me who decides now." Ouyang Xiong turned sideways with expressionless face.
Just as Ouyang Xiong made way, dozens of strong and powerful men behind him made way for a passage, and almost everyone turned their attention to the end of the passage.
A man with a naked upper body and a crisscrossed scar on his body slowly walked over from the end of the passage, and behind him were dozens of strong men.
"We're meeting again." Han Xinghai smiled slightly and looked at the dull man in front of him.
"Yes, I'm looking forward to our meeting. It's true that it's a man!" The bald soldier tightened his hand and held the machete, looked at Han Xinghai, and then looked at the dense crowd behind Han Xinghai.
"It seems we have a fight!"
Han Xinghai's eyes suddenly became like a blade, and his pupils shrank like a pinhole.
"Yes!"
The bald soldier slowly took a few steps back and spread his hands gently. A man quickly took over the sharp machete of the bald soldier's hand.
The bald soldier slowly untied the snow-white shirt on his body, and his movements were extremely pious. After taking off the shirt, he focused on folding the shirt. Then, his face was filled with an extremely sacred expression. He held the shirt with his hands and walked to Han Xinghai.
“This is your shirt.”
"Why?" Han Xinghai didn't take his shirt, his eyes were still extremely sharp. Although the bald soldier's face was filled with an extremely pious expression, a raging fighting spirit was getting more and more intense.
"From the first time I saw the holographic image of the wooden stick boy fighting, I was looking forward to fighting with you, please do it!" The bald soldier lowered his head, but the muscles on his neck were filled with explosive power as if he was tangled with tree roots.
"Just for battle?!"
"Yes, just for fighting?"
"Fighting is very dangerous." Han Xinghai showed a faint smile on his face.
"Yes, it's very dangerous. Even if you die in battle, the bald soldier will have no regrets." The bald soldier raised his head and looked at Han Xinghai with a firm look on his face.
"Okay, fighting? Mecha?"
"Do you have mecha?" A hint of fanaticism appeared on the bald soldier's face, and the muscles that were about to break all over his body actually trembled due to excitement.
"Yes!" Han Xinghai spread his fingers gently, revealing the orc's space ring.
"Your shirt!" The bald soldier restrained his fanaticism, took a step forward respectfully, and held the snow-white shirt with both hands.
"Thanks."
Han Xinghai took the shirt and put it on his body in an orderly manner. The dressing movements gave people an extremely calm and elegant feeling.
When Han Xinghai put on his shirt, everyone felt that Han Xinghai had a more elegant and elegant spirit, because the shirt was not tied up, like a floating robe.
"I lacked manpower." After Han Xinghai put on his clothes, he looked at the bald soldier with deep eyes.
"As long as you can defeat me, every brother here will be your loyal subordinate, Lord Han!" The bald soldier bowed slightly, slowly retreated, raised his arms, and waved his lightly, hundreds of strong men behind him began to retreat.
"Okay, one word is certain."
Han Xinghai raised his hands slightly and his body began to retreat.
The crowds of the two camps who were originally in charge began to retreat in an orderly manner, and a wide area of 500 meters was revealed at the entrance of the valley.
What are they going to do?” a policeman stood behind the iron gate and asked in confusion.
"It seems like you want to fight. However, fighting doesn't require such a big place." Another policeman also looked puzzled.
"It's a battle, but it's a battle of mechas!" Officer Fran's face became solemn.
"They have mecha?"
Several policemen gasped and looked nervous.
"You don't think that there are not even a few mechas in the hundreds of thousands of people in this Red River Valley?!" Officer Fran glared at the policeman and said disrespectfully.
"But, but..."
"There is nothing, some people just like the living environment of the Red River Valley, which is a challenge. Bald soldiers and Ouyang Xiong are all like this. Don't get out of control. Let's inform the director. If ordinary people use mechas to disrupt the order of the Red River Valley, we can also suppress it with firepower. If it is a conflict between the Bald soldiers and Ouyang Xiong, we can only communicate. In the Red River Valley, Ouyang Xiong and the Bald soldiers are order and law. Without them, the Red River Valley will soon become hell on earth."
"Yes!" A policeman hurriedly ran towards the transparent glass room.
"Remember to pass the holographic image to the sheriff so that he can know the current situation." Officer Fran looked at the crowd of people at the entrance of the valley that seemed to extend to the sky, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This was a crowd that could be comparable to the interstellar brigade army ant tide.
"yes!"
At this time, Han Xinghai had already set a distance of 200 meters from the bald soldiers, and behind them, they had a seat belt of more than 100 meters. After all, this was a battle between mechas weighing hundreds of tons, which was very important. Even if there was a slight error, it would cause large-scale accidental injuries. Therefore, a safety cordon must be drawn.
In the mecha fighting in the seven major star fields, both fighters will respect one rule, that is, control their mecha not to exceed the safety cordon. In other words, the actual combat area of this 500-meter-long valley entrance is only a radius of 200 meters.
The brutal fighting spirit ignited the air, and the sunset was like burning flames, and the entire valley was covered with a palpitations of blood.
"Let's start!"
"Let's start!"
The bald soldier's tangled muscles seemed to contain endless power, while Han Xinghai was always calm. The falling snow-white shirt blocked the strong body with scars, giving people the illusion of being extremely thin.
The space fluctuated, and a silver-white heavy mecha appeared out of thin air at the entrance of the valley.
Everyone looked up at the standard heavy mecha in amazement, with a look of shock on their faces.
This is not an ordinary mecha, this is the new ace mecha recently launched by Galaxy Mecha. This mecha has a very shocking name - Overlord Xiang Yu.
Chapter completed!