Area 4 is a large hall, where the mech-clad guards will not be limited by the terrain, and at the same time, it is more conducive to taking advantage of their large numbers and forming an encirclement of the earthlings.

Heavy footsteps echoed through the passageway, this time, will these brutal fellows bring death?

Wu Song pulled the lightsaber out of the corpse of an alien and looked up at a door in front of him.

With his keen hearing, he could already hear the thick and varying wheezing sounds there.

There is an ambush behind the door!

However, what's the use of that, it's just that they came to die for nothing.

Looking back at the corpses lying on the ground, he sighed softly.

He's a warrior!

He's not a murderer, he's not a bloodthirsty man, and he doesn't want to go on a killing spree, even if he's facing aliens invading Earth.

However, in the face of an opponent who desperately wants to take him out, he has no other way but to kill.

"Fight violence with violence!"

Wu Song silently muttered in his heart: "Use war to contain war!"

With a silent wry smile, he walked over to the door and gently pushed it open.

A tall alien with a stubborn expression in the middle of a lightsaber in hand, flanked by fan-shaped mecha warriors, holding two-handed greatswords in their hands, glittering.

Seeing Wu Song walk in, the fleet commander was slightly stunned.

The earthling in front of him was neither strong nor tall, and was even a little thin compared to the moldy soldiers it had come into contact with.

However, when it saw the lightsaber he was carrying, its eyes became gloomy.

It was this man, this sword, that blocked the fleet's offensive and slew its valiant soldiers!

It looked up and suddenly let out a loud shout.

"Kill him!"

The mecha warriors standing on the side had long been eager to try, and when they heard the order of the fleet commander, they immediately rushed to the front.

"Nima!"

Wu Song scolded secretly.

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't you say a few words before you start fighting?

However, thinking that these guys in front of him were aliens, Wu Song didn't bother to bother with them.

In the blink of an eye, more than forty mecha warriors rushed to Wu Song's side and surrounded him, they brandished their two-handed swords, slashing or stabbing, and attacked him from different angles.

Wu Song was not in a hurry to fight back.

Just like a gluttonous who is always interested in food, as a martial arts master, Wu Song also wants to see the kung fu of the people of Aix.

After all, it was the first time he had fought an enemy other than Earth, and it gave him a sense of novelty.

Surrounded by mecha warriors, Wu Song's figure flew like a butterfly wearing flowers.

If these mechwarriors are stormy seas, then he is a skilled surfer, and although dozens of two-handed swords rain down on him, he can always avoid the attacks of his opponents in the middle of a fire, leaving their attacks in vain.

Although the commander of the fleet did not personally participate in the attack, it was not idle.

Circling around the two warring sides, it was carefully watching Wu Song's every move.

During its dealings with the Moldy Army, it has seen the art of fighting on Earth.

In order to have an accurate understanding of the human beings on Earth, it even asked the lieutenant to organize some soldiers from the planet Aix to have a fighting match with the mold army.

The results of the fighting made it feel reassured, so it also lost interest in the martial arts on Earth.

Sure enough, it is a planet of low civilization, not only is the technology lagging behind the planet Aix, but even the fighting skills are vulnerable.

Wu Song, who was fighting in the field, also quickly lost interest in the fighting skills of the Aix planetarians, at least in the mecha warriors in front of him.

These mecha warriors seemed to be chaotic when attacking, but between the two faces, Wu Song still noticed the pattern.

Mechfighters work in teams of three, and each attack is carried out by two other people, while the other person is responsible for protection, constantly switching offensive and defensive roles according to the situation of the battle.

They advance and retreat in an orderly manner, and when they attack, they are staggered, and it is clear that they have a deep tacit understanding with each other.

Wu Song's judgment was right, these mecha warriors are usually responsible for protecting the fleet commander, and they will only be sent to the field when the battle is at a critical moment, or when it is stalemate.

The tacit understanding between them has been tested by blood and fire.

And the reason why he lost interest in these guys was because in his eyes, these mecha warriors were just killing machines, and every swing of the sword in their hands was aimed at taking the life of their opponents.

There is not a trace of beauty!

The martial arts of Longhuaguo, in addition to being able to strengthen the body, punish evil and promote good, also have a certain sense of beauty between gestures.

He doesn't have the slightest interest in killing machines!

With a soft sound, the lightsaber in Wu Song's hand was like a spirit snake, stabbing out like lightning from the cracks of the mecha warriors' swords.

Even though the opponent is wearing armor, he can't resist his extremely powerful sword!

One of the mechwarriors collapsed with a bang, blood gushing from the cracks in his armor.

Without waiting for this mecha warrior to fall to the ground, Wu Song's wrist shook lightly, and the lightsaber swept left and right, slashing the necks of the other two warriors in an instant.

The fleet commander's eyes widened, and the situation in the field suddenly changed so drastically, far beyond his expectations.

Once you shoot, you won't be merciful!

In the short time that the fleet commander was stunned, Wu let go of his sword and slashed two enemies under his sword, and at the same time flew up with a kick, kicking one enemy into a blood spray.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the fleet commander let out a howl.

In the middle of the fight, Wu Song punched out, and he was about to kill the enemy in front of him, who knew that the other party did not dodge or dodge, but immediately met him, opened his arms, and wanted to hug him.

Wu Song's heart froze, and the "teleportation" was immediately launched, and the mecha warriors surrounding him didn't see anything clearly at all, and the enemy was gone.

With a "boom", the mecha warrior's body exploded, not only blowing himself to pieces, but also blowing the three accomplices around him into the air.

"Damn, blow yourself up!"

Wu Song, who had already flashed to the side, secretly smacked his tongue, fortunately he flashed quickly, if it weren't for such a close distance, wouldn't he be splashed with blood by his opponent?

Before he could make a move, the two mechwarriors roared and flew towards him.

At the same time as a colorless and formless barrier enveloped his body, Wu Song flashed away again in an instant at the speed of light.

"Boom, boom!" There were two loud bangs, and the two mechs blasted themselves to the ground, but their enemies were unscathed.

"Oh, that's disgusting!"

Wu Song looked at a piece of body tissue stained on the protective cover and pouted.

Inspired by the murderous nature of their companions, the remaining mecha warriors chased after Wu Song regardless of life or death, and began to blow themselves up as soon as they saw the right distance.

The sound of "boom" was endless, and blood and all kinds of minced meat were splashed everywhere.

Wu Song only dodged, his body moving through the hall like a ghost, occasionally striking out his fists and swords to kill the enemies that came close to him.

Finally, the hall fell silent.

Wu Song took a deep breath, it was not that he had not been chased by the enemy, but it was the first time that he was so embarrassed like now.

"Sure enough, I was stunned and afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal was afraid of dying!"

Looking at this hellish scene in front of him, Wu Song didn't want to stay for a minute.

However, there is one more enemy to deal with - the fleet commander.

"Surrender!"

Wu Song walked over, the "squeak" of the soles of his shoes, and the feeling of stepping on blood and minced flesh made him very uncomfortable.

"Your men are all finished, as long as you surrender, I will never kill you!"

Not wanting to stay in this disgusting place is one thing, and at the same time, Wu Song is still a little selfish.

If the fleet commander can be made to surrender and get the space carrier to Longhua Kingdom, it will definitely be of great benefit to the army of Longhua Kingdom.

Even with these aliens, the military has the ability to get what they want from them.

And once these advanced technologies are mastered, at that time, the moldy country guys will not dare to fight the idea of Longhua again!

Pity......

"Surrender?

The fleet commander shouted, its face and body were covered in blue blood, and it didn't know if it was his own or those men, which made its already ugly face even more hideous.

"The noble people of Aix will never surrender to a despicable race!"

"And, do you think you'll be fine if you defeat me?"

"Haha!" the fleet commander laughed wildly, and raised the lightsaber in his hand: "Come on, despicable earthling, let me and you have a life-and-death showdown!"

Without waiting for Wu Song to answer, the fleet commander rushed over, and the lightsaber slashed down on the head.

Wu Song snorted coldly and raised his sword to greet him.

With a "click", the two lightsabers collided together, and small sparks flew everywhere.

He had to admit that this guy still had two strengths in his hands, but that's about it.

"Ahh

Really too lazy to entangle with it, Wu Song moved his sword and picked up the fleet commander's lightsaber.

This was followed by another kick that knocked it to the ground.

The fleet commander gasped like a dog, and swooped down on a two-handed sword that had fallen beside him.

Wu Song stepped on it.

The fleet commander twitched a few times in a row, and his hands did not move at all, and then he sat down on the ground with unwillingness.

"Give you one last chance, surrender, spare you from dying!"

Wu Song said coldly: "I'm not a soft-hearted person, killing you is easy for me!"

In his heart, he still wanted to get the space carrier back to Longhua Kingdom, otherwise, he would have killed this guy with a sword.

"Hehe, don't think about it!"

The fleet commander waved his hand weakly.

Wu Song was just about to speak, when suddenly, there was a vibration under his feet, and at the same time, the frightened cries of aliens also entered the hall.

"Haha, don't even think about running away now!"

The fleet commander burst out laughing, and reached out to hug Wu Song's leg.

"I've already detonated the reactor, so you can die with me!"

"Ah......h

Wu let go of his sword, and the lightsaber passed through its neck, pinning it there.

There was another dull explosion, and he didn't dare to slack off any longer, and the "teleportation" exploded with all his might, rushing out of the hall, breaking the porthole, and disappearing into the sky.

Behind him, the massive body of the space carrier was already engulfed in flames.