In the western region of Australia's Great 6, the cities along the north-south communication line have been connected into an arrogant sea of fire, the smoke is rolling, the beasts are roaring, and a large area is in ruins in the alien chaos attack.

From four o'clock in the morning until noon on the next day, the aliens who were lightly instigated by the people fought for eight hours, the acid blood corroded the land into purgatory, and the pungent sour smell permeated the west. The wind howled, spreading the heavy fishy smell far and wide, gradually covering the Great 6 and permeating the cape.

Even the western mountain ranges, which are far away from the north-central region, are not immune to the mixing of acid gases.

With the exception of some of the Adepts, most of the soldiers wore gas masks, and according to reliable reports from the operators, the gas would pass after three hours and would no longer endanger people's health, according to reliable reports from the operators.

"Major Yun, there's movement in Eastern Australia." The Debang operator rubbed the black blue under his eyes, and the voice under the gas mask was deep, and a few voices were quite indistinct, "Use something here...... Oh, it's the weird-looking ...... No, it's a three-headed alien similar to the previous second-generation specimens."

Yun Mo turned his face sideways and asked indifferently, "Have they entered the desert area A?" The battlefield I set up earlier."

"It's approaching, it seems...... That's what they're aiming for." The operator frowned and said, "Ran in the direction of Area A, did not change course, and was not attracted by the sound of explosions in the west. Really focused, do you need to send an army to solve it?"

"Not necessarily." Yun Mo said lightly, "Send the rest of the troops away, they won't be their opponents. These three heads are the template for the second generation of mature species, and they are called 'Praetorian Guards.'"

"Praetorian guards?" Several operators raised their eyes, and the more qualified personnel pleaded sincerely. Major Yun, can you share information about the Praetorian Guard? Debang is willing to pay the corresponding materials in exchange."

Yun Mo nodded and agreed, in the last days, intelligence is basically exchanged for life, although the information in her mind does not take much effort to obtain, but it cannot be delivered to others unconditionally. Giving the right amount of supplies in exchange for the information she has at hand has already given the recipient all the advantage.

As for intelligence leaks?

Joke. Information that your own country has exchanged for food. Why should it be delivered to other countries for no reason, Debang will naturally cover this information, and he will die in his stomach.

She won't allow others to take advantage of too much. But I won't be too harsh on the juniors who really need information.

Since the people of Debang have decided to follow Huaxia, she will naturally deliver a certain amount of trust and benefits, as for other countries...... Come on, someone of her calibre would never talk much. Let them toss and turn.

As for the sharing of information before the Alliance, she will only deliver the part that should be delivered. And the differentiation and refinement of the details, she can not give generously to people. Unless, unless, these juniors really let go of their nationality and selfishness, and really make a concerted effort to expel the invaders. Otherwise......

"The Alien Praetorian Guard, directly subordinate to the Alien Empress's private army, you can understand the status and role of special forces in the country."

Yun Mo understood that just talking couldn't be described. Most of these people have no direct contact with the Praetorian Guards, and the general concept is not only incomprehensible. On the contrary, it will make people feel that the "Praetorian Guard" is just a legend, which deepens the contempt in the bottom of their hearts and will not really take it to heart.

"For example, before the end of the world, based on the combat power of the entire US imperialism, under the condition that the US imperialists do not use nuclear weapons, one janissary guard is enough to toughen one-third of North America." As everyone gasped, Yun Mo continued to drop bombshells, "In the last days, if you remove the means of resourcefulness and other means, you will have to lose at least a thousand third-order abilities to deal with a Praetorian guard."

"A thousand...... Third Order?" The Debang operator listened stunned, and the roar in his head continued, "Impossible...... It's fundamental, fundamental...... A thousand third-order, which country can come up with this power?"

Judging from the current international pattern, a country with a thousand third-order abilities can definitely dominate the world!

And with the preciousness of the supernatural and the difficulty of the advancement, the third order is a problem, and there are a thousand, and the rhythm of the world is squeezed out in minutes. What's worse is that this can only deal with one Praetorian Guard?

"This statement is slightly reserved." Yun Mo continued, "I am analyzing it based on the current combat power of the Alien Ability, and in the future, in a few years, more than ten years, and decades, the Ability will only become more and more popular, and the Third Order will naturally go everywhere, so the level of the Alien Guard is only to deter people in the early stage."

Everyone quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a small ethereal hope of "the future" ahead, and their mentality finally calmed down.

"However, the Alien Praetorian will also evolve as humans evolve." Yun Mo cruelly tore open the scars that they had just healed, and said expressionlessly, "If human beings are not motivated, even if the strong people use the means to reach the sky, they can't save them. Rely on yourselves, don't put the responsibility and hope of saving the world on the superpowers, they may not be reliable."

At this point, seeing that Yun Mo did not mean to speak again, everyone in Debang also stopped talking, although Yun Mo did not talk much and exchanged a batch of materials, but for Debang, the information revealed in a few words was enough, and with the mind of Debang's brother, he should be able to roughly plan the situation of a gorille.

The smoke of gunpowder in the distance was still rolling, and the aliens in the north seemed to be red-eyed, and they actually ignored Xiao Chen under their feet, and roared towards the other tribe. This is the sorrow of the fighting race, when reason is burned clean by the flames of war, and there is only killing left in their eyes!

"Major Yun, the Eastern Alien has entered Area A." The operator quickly summoned the picture and displayed it in front of Yun Mo's eyes, "They are eating the corpses left yesterday, they eat a lot, and a mature body has been divided. [,！ ]."

"At this level, they will definitely go to the west within two hours, and they really don't need to attack?" The Debang operator asked, "In case of an attack to the camp......

Yun Mo hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled slowly: "Compared to the camp, there is more movement in the north and more corpses. By the time they remember to attack the camp, it will be at least a day later."

As for a day later, the three-headed alien guard is "sick" or not? Is it possible to walk? Do you roar? It's out of her mind.

The Praetorian Guard's body can retain many genes of the second generation, and I believe that a "sick" Praetorian Guard will definitely attract a large number of generations to chase.

In this way, it not only shared the pressure for Xiao Chen, but also created more opportunities for the camp to play the underbelly, and even brought a batch of "sick" virus sources into the east, I believe that in the near future, without her hands, she can create chaos in Australia's big 6 for a period of time.

What's more, these three-headed janissaries should be able to draw out the remnants of the second-generation species in the west...... Heh, how could you let go of this batch of ingredients? When they come up, Xiao Chen, a hungry reckless man, should forcibly solve them.

And when the virus invades the east, the Alien Empress will eventually be too busy to touch the ground, and her race will never have a chance to attack the surviving humans again. And take advantage of this time to train the Australian people well, and the plan of the special forces can be put on the agenda.

The abacus in Yun Mo's heart crackled, and no one knew that the bottom of the heart of this perennial facial paralysis person had already arranged the plan one by one, just waiting for the alien to wash his neck and jump down.

She sat cross-legged on a newly chopped rock in a low-key manner, staring at the black smoke in the distance in a low-key manner, and low-key commanding the teams to complete one task after another...... With the passage of time and the success of the mission, I have to say that most of the soldiers who respect their strength are obedient to her.

On the other side, in the Huaxia camp, Park Min-hyun gritted his teeth and crawled out of the sleeping bag, wiped off Tian Hongyi's hand, and grabbed the towel to wipe himself for himself.

"Alas, I said why are you so stubborn!" Tian Hongyi reached out to grab his towel, but he was blocked back again and again, and at this moment, he was also annoyed, "You are a sick patient who is bad for your body and not your brain!" I tell you to lie down, don't you hear me! "

Park Min-hyun was silent, endured the pain all over his body and wiped away a large area of pus from his body with a towel, he bit his lower lip and said vaguely, "I'm sorry...... But let me do it myself. I don't know if it's poisonous or not, and if it will affect you."

Tian Hongyi slapped his head speechlessly, and immediately lay on the ground in a big shape, almost singing with tears in his eyes: "Alas, Brother Xiao, come back soon!" I can't take it alone! "

Park Min-hyun, a former singer of the band, endured the discomfort of his ears and wiped his body one after another.

"Well, is this a human thing? Can you live this day?" Tian Hongyi looked like he was loveless, "You are stubborn, the Japanese one is also stubborn, what is Saito Shin's...... Mom, hey, it's amazing! That person is wearing a chest, wearing a chest, a flower scratching such a big scar, yesterday I was still in a coma, today I went in early in the morning to check the situation, did you make me see something?"

Park Min-hyun asked face-saving, "What?"

Tian Hongyi said with a sad face: "That Saito letter actually got up!" He actually went for a morning jog with a body pierced through his chest! I rub! But Fujiwara Kanichi nodded in agreement with his face! Do you think the world is crazy? Yes! Are they Japanese so perverted? Why are they attacking like that?"

"It's crazy." Park Min-hyun said softly, "I've gone crazy for a long time."

"Alas, I'm going crazy too, a group of sick people are running around......" Tian Hongyi released a soft green glow and muttered to himself, "He Zijin went to the battlefield before his injuries were healed; Saito's injury is not yet healed, so he goes for a morning run; Bafman was seriously injured and wanted to return to the team...... Can't you just think about my feelings?"

"Every time I see you being carried back one by one, my hands are shaking." Tian Hongyi sighed, "I'm scared every time, I can't save you."

"Can you also give me peace of mind, as a logistical worker, I will also be tired."

Park Min-hyun was stunned, and then slowly spoke: "I'm sorry......"

"Well, this doesn't require an apology, and it's not something that an apology can solve." Tian Hongyi scratched his head, turned his head to look at him, and said sternly, "Okay, spare your life. Don't hurt so badly anymore, it's ...... I need to send you on your way myself." (To be continued)