In the night, the Pang Xin Empire stationed in the Changjing Galaxy and the Consulate General.

In a dimly lit basement, a huge light curtain is unfolded, and on it is a map of all the Earth Expatriate camps in the entire Changjing Galaxy.

This is a conspiracy that has been prepared for a long time. The location, defense structure, number of people, and material reserves of each camp on the map are clearly marked.

The data is completely exposed. Even the information that the Earth's expatriates will not be more detailed than here. The Pang Xin Empire even has specific distribution data of 120 Marines just now.

In front of the light curtain, there were two people standing. The short and fat one was Consul General Jones, tall, with a pair of sinister triangular eyes, and the military officer Smalling.

According to the unwritten rules of the Galaxy, foreign institutions such as embassies and consulates actually have the function of collecting intelligence and are equipped with certain armed forces.

In theory, with the current chaos in Qingxue Republic, personnel from major consulates should have been evacuated to ensure safety, but Pang Xin Republic did not do so.

From the moment the news of the war came, the consulate suddenly became active.

A large number of strange faces kept entering the back door of the consulate. These people were wearing uniform black dresses and black hats, and lowered their heads when walking, like cats and making no sounds.

Consul General Jones frowned and said in a deep voice: "The expatriates on Earth are really united. The expatriates with strong mansions in the local area have opened their houses and brought others to their homes. The expatriates also organized young and strong men to defend themselves and buy weapons at high prices."

"Although we did a good job last night and attacked many expatriates' camps while the chaos was in trouble, they were preparing nervously and orderly throughout the day. It would be difficult to succeed. Moreover, the Earth Army also sent a team of warriors."

A cunning light flashed through Smallin's sinister triangular eyes at the Martial Arts Hall. He sneered and said, "Consul General, you only see the bad side of things, but you never thought that there is a good side of things."

"Oh?" Jones said puzzledly: "After a day of preparation, the Earth's expatriates have become more secure and are equipped with more than twenty squads of standard warriors who have been strictly trained. In this case, are you still sure to succeed?"

Smalling nodded and said, "Although the Earth Army has sent a team of warriors, their number is too small and too scattered. Each team is responsible for defending the vast area."

"Their commander distributed this to protect the expatriates, but he forgot that although the warrior team can protect the expatriates, they have lost the ability to support each other because of their distance, and cannot protect the warriors themselves!"

Jones was stunned and his eyes shone: "You are going to attack the warriors on Earth directly!?"

"Not bad!" Smalling whispered: "This is a rare opportunity for us!"

"The expatriates on Earth are very energetic because they know that the army in their hometown is coming in large numbers. If we kill the warriors from the earth, it will cause a huge mental impact on the expatriates."

"Let's see tonight, there will be a wonderful showdown. In the first half of the night, we will first target the warriors from the earth. In the second half of the night, when the expatriates know the news of the Marine Corps' collapse, we will attack the most important large camps and massacre the expatriates on the earth."

"That's going to be settled tomorrow morning."

"After all, we are not fighting alone. There are many countries in the Milky Way who want to see the Earth Federation die."

"Okay!" Jones said happily after hearing the military officer's introduction: "As long as we can provoke the Earth Federation and the Morro Empire to the point of starting a war, even if the task is done!"

"The empire needs to expand now, and the stubborn earthlings are the obstacles on our road to expansion! Now, we are going to use the knife of the Morro Empire to cut off the Earth Federation this road barrier!"

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Swish ~

Late at night, facing the cold wind, five moon-chasing shuttles shot out bright lights, making harsh warning sounds of constant roaring sounds, pressing against the ground, and passing by quickly.

"The besieged camp ahead, brothers follow me!" Yashishikai, the captain of the tactical team, shouted loudly.

"yes!"

"clear!"

The four team members behind Baxinhai shouted.

At this moment, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Hachishihiro and his brothers had been fighting for three hours in a row, from this camp to that camp, acting as firefighters.

When it was just dark, the mobs slowly began to gather under the gathering of illegal people. They rushed into supermarkets and shops, rushed into the courtyards of wealthy families, and burned and killed and looted them.

Then, the mobs got news that the Earth's expatriates had a lot of wealth and spacecraft that could be used to retreat. So, the mobs, led by a group of unknown guys, attacked the camps of human expatriates.

If you look at the armor of the warriors like Ba Xinhai, you will understand how difficult this night is for them.

Almost every warrior carries wounds on his body. Before he has time to bandage the wound, he sprays it with emergency medical spray.

The armor was covered in blood and covered with soil and dust, which made these warriors look very embarrassed.

However, what is most unsettling is their mental state. The Baxinhai team has been sprinting repeatedly. Camp No. 7 is attacked and they are about to arrive immediately. Camp No. 13 is surrounded. They are about to arrive immediately. Camp No. 26 is set fire and they are also about to arrive immediately.

The warriors are exhausted. After all, a small team needs to protect a huge city with a population of millions or even tens of millions. There are more than one expatriate camp in the city. No matter where something happens, the help of warriors is indispensable.

Hurry up, rush, and continue rushing, it seems to have become the fate of the warriors of the Earth Army.

Those mobs were afraid of warriors who stepped on the Moon Shuai. As long as Ba Xinhai and the others arrived, waved their weapons and shot into the sky with a few shots. Tens of thousands of mobs would turn around and run wildly.

But what the warriors can do is just disperse. As soon as they leave and go to other camps to support them, the thugs will gather again and continue to besiege the camps of the expatriates.

It is conceivable how difficult the warriors had this night. They were running around with their lives almost every second!

Although they were very tired and mentally nervous, the warriors did not complain.

After all, they are protecting their own compatriots. No matter how tired they are, they must persevere!

Far away, Baxinhai had seen the mob, with a population of about 20,000 people gathering outside an expatriate camp, and threw it into the courtyard wall as high as three meters and five meters high.

The Earth's expatriates hiding in the wall used their few weapons to fight back. Judging from the sporadic gunfire, the weapons in the hands of the expatriates and mobs were very limited. After all, the Qingxue Republic is commercial-oriented and has always restricted the possession of weapons by the people. Privately hiding guns requires jail.

Most of the weapons in the hands of the expatriates were obtained by wealthy leaders of the expatriates after the chaos broke out. Unfortunately, the number of weapons in the black market was limited, so it was impossible for everyone to be armed.

"Burn! Burn them to death!"

"These people on earth have money! They have spaceships! As long as we hit in, we can grab money and women!"

"It's death if you stay, but it's death if you kill. Everyone rushes with me!"

Some people constantly use extremely inflammatory words among the mobs to provoke them. In desperate situations, the despicable human nature is exposed to the greatest extent. These mobs may usually be waiters in restaurants, museum tour guides, or security guards in an apartment.

Now, they all turned into murderers, trying to take advantage of the chaos in the Republic to make a big fuss.

In the chaos, the role of money is infinitely magnified.

The tickets for leaving Qingxue Republic were fired for more than 30,000 star coins by unscrupulous merchants. Among these mobs, there were many desperate husbands and fathers. They chose to take risks, but in fact they just wanted to buy a ticket for their wives and children.

"Line in! Follow me!" Baxinhai raised a silver storm in his hand and shouted.

Immediately, five warriors set up a formation of goose formations, captain Ba Xinhai took the lead, and four team members then protected his wings, and the five people rushed directly into the mob's team!

"The warrior is here!"

"Run!"

The mob knew that they were no match for the warriors, shouted, holding their heads to the commune, while huge cheers erupted in the camp of the expatriates.

The soldiers from my hometown arrived, but these warriors did not disappoint them!

"We are the benevolent and righteous men, try not to kill people! Just get rid of them!" Baxinhai shouted while standing on the moon-chasing shuttle.

The Moon Chasing Shuttle, which is specially designed for warriors, has a angular design. The Frisbee is wrapped in an inflatable impact plate with strong elasticity. When the mob is hit by the Moon Chasing Shuttle, they will immediately be knocked out with a whoosh.

Swish ~

Swish ~

Five warriors controlled the Moon Chasing Shuttle and attacked the mob again and again, as if they were entering a no-man. In a blink of an eye, they knocked a large number of mobs to the ground, crying in pain.

A few minutes later, Baxinhai blew the horn of assembly and shouted loudly: "It's almost done here! Let's go to the next camp right away! These mobs are like flies! Never end!"

"Let's go!"

"Wait! Xiaowu hasn't come back yet!" a soldier named Kahn in the team shouted.

Everyone hurriedly looked around, and sure enough, the youngest Wu Sikai was not by his side.

"Why did Xiao Wu fall behind!?"

"I don't know, there were so many people just now, and the scene was so chaotic!"

"Why are you still standing there? Go and find it!"

In the tactical team, the most experienced Ba Xinhai suddenly had a bad premonition.

He knew Wu Sikai's combat power best. Although he was just a quasi-warrior, Wu Sikai had a speed of more than 40 meters per second and a boxing force of nearly 800 kilograms. It was no problem to fight one hundred mobs by one person.

Logically speaking, such an excellent quasi-warrior cannot fall behind. After all, they are only facing ordinary people. Warriors with strong physical attributes should have the overwhelming ability of dominance when facing ordinary people.

Sudden!

Just as Baxinhai was looking for his teammates who were behind, a shrill scream came from the dark night.
Chapter completed!