The underground space suddenly became silent, and the crude electrical equipment flickered with a faint light, and layers of slurry white struck the sharp edges, reflecting a cold glow.

The issue of the ownership of Australia's territory was laid out naked by Yun Mo**, and no matter how many "allied" interests would be involved in the division of territory, let alone what kind of posture the US imperialist emperor was, she only cared about what she wanted, the reward she wanted, and she was not forgiving at all.

Because of the strong strength shown by Huaxia, the armies of other countries are quite afraid, and no one is willing to take this risk to touch the taboo of "land rights" before they find out the bottom line of Huaxia.

Even if the Australian leaders turned back on the promise to China and promised them a lot of benefits, it seems that this "benefit" is not something that can be easily obtained.

The young girl in front of her, her whole body was terrifyingly imposing, like a fierce beast that was pretending to sleep, waiting for someone to touch her reverse scales and take such a bite, so cold that there was no murderous aura that the fool hit her muzzle.

As a result, since Yun Mo said this, not only the US imperialism has temporarily lost its arrogance, but even Russia and the British emperor have been silent and no longer interfere.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Not far away, Chris shook his gray blonde hair, raised his hand to wipe the stains on his face, he covered his waist and abdomen with one hand, brushed his blonde hair with the other, raised his emerald eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked a thin smile, "Oh my God, the children of Huaxia are so strong?"

He elongated his tone, and his casual temperament somewhat saved a little face for the American imperialists. After all, compared to the appearance of falling to the ground after being kicked by Huaxia, Chris's current appearance is remarkable, and he can be regarded as a capable person.

His fighting power, integrity, and demeanor. Even if he was kicked away, he didn't look weak, all of which hinted to the onlookers that he still had the ability, level and force value, and he was not a trash who could be defeated casually.

However, the appearance that Chris wants to show, Yun Mo disdains it, and it doesn't matter.

As far as she is concerned. Chris is a character. But the U.S. military comprehensive su zhì is too scum, if he can't get rid of this batch of burdens, sooner or later he will be killed by the fate. It's like now. If her temper is almost murderous, then it will no longer be a foot that stabs him in the abdomen, but a Tang knife......

"The territory of Australia belongs to China." Yun Mo simply stated what he meant, to be exact. She's just giving an order, "Stand up if you disagree. You're welcome."

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly flipped the Tang knife and stabbed it towards Chris, the momentum of the strong man was magnificent, and he actually suppressed the figure that the man was trying to avoid at the first time. Restrain him stiffly, forcing him to be shrouded in coercion.

Immediately after, Yun Mo quickly pushed the handle of the knife. A blow slashed through Chris's ear, stabbing into the wall behind him with great swiftness.

"K-"

The blade sank into the earthen wall behind Chris. The fine stones sparked in the rapid advance of the blade, which dazzled everyone's eyes and chilled Chris's heart with an irresistible force.

A few strands of golden hair fell quietly on the dirty ground, and Chris's pupils slowly dilated, slowly focusing on Yun Mo's gloomy face, and finally, the emerald eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost and snow, becoming cold and abnormal.

Her speed ...... Not at all like a person! Even if it's a speed mutation ability, it's impossible to hide it from his eyes!

"I know you're not convinced." Yun Mo pulled out the Tang knife in the silence, as if for the sake of fairness, he actually "magnanimously" opened up the right to divide the Australian territory, "How about Bibi?"

"Take the zero point as the boundary, aim at the nearest village, and whoever hunts the most aliens will have the absolute right to speak." Yun Mo made a mocking laugh and defiantly looked at the US captain, "Why, don't you dare?"

The captain of the U.S. Army stared at Yun Mo with a black face, his eyes were as cruel as a quenched knife, as if he could tear off a piece of flesh from a person: "Yellow race, don't go back!"

A team of only 37 people dares to compete with well-equipped American GIs, even if you have superb abilities, what if you want to go to the alien battlefield and think that a strong ability can solve the problem? Stop dreaming!

Chris frowned when he heard this, his long eyelashes slightly drooping blocked the darkness under his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly said to the captain, "Sorry, Captain, I may not be able to accompany you on the mission."

"What? Chris! The U.S. captain snarled at him lowly, "Do you want to back off?" was beaten down by a despicable yellow man in just two strokes? Are you trying to disgrace the White House?"

Chrissy stood still and did not say a word, until he bent down for a long time before he bent down and picked up the blonde hair that had fallen on the ground, and silently twisted it in his palm: "No, Captain, I just want to save my life. I thought you should understand the confrontation and the win or loss just now."

"Bad seeds!" The captain of the U.S. Army scolded a few words fiercely, and when he saw that Chris was not getting oil and salt, he immediately turned his eyes to Yun Mo as if he was angry, "Yellow race, you will eventually pay the price of blood for neglecting the United States!" "

Yun Mo said calmly, "I'm looking forward to it." Expect that what you say about "the price of blood" is not a blank promise.

Compared to the nationalist concept of strict American army captain, Chris is much more truthful and wise. He was a man who was unwilling to succumb to bondage, but his mind did not allow him to break free from this great cage until he gained greater strength. Those who know the times are Junjie, and they can make this girl change her tone. [,！ "Competition", kill him and don't believe that there is no cat in it.

"Does anyone want to participate?" Yun Mo slowly added, "What? Don't you want to try it?"

The Emperor, Germany, and the Franco-Italian forces were silent and seemed to have given up on the dispute against Australia. To put it bluntly, this is just a land of ruins, and whoever wants it in a place full of aliens wants it, and it's useless to ask for it.

It's just that Huaxia started to ask for the land of Australia, which made the countries that chose to stand by and watch one after another move closer and wanted to intervene in it.

They are not interested in the land of Australia, but in the sense of accomplishment of snatching things from China. It's a pity that this sense of achievement has just sprouted, and it was completely strangled to death by Yun Mo in a potted plant.

Russia's Lieutenant General Tosk quietly shook his head at the big men behind him, pointed to a slightly wide cave with one hand, and motioned for everyone to go in and rest, and stop caring about the rivalry between Huaxia and American imperialism.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that today's China is too deeply hidden, and the hole cards are different from the past.

It is not their own resources and troops that they have paid, and the US captain, a fool who has been carried away by the arrogance and domineering of the US imperialists, is willing to pay his wife and surrender his troops, so why should they persuade each other? Let him make trouble, and watch a good show.

It depends on who is left between the two after tonight, and they can selectively make friends, which saves a lot of detours and conflicts. It's just that such a superficial truth has become a blind spot in the eyes of the captain of the US army.

Hua Xia Shun took the first batch of children, a total of eighteen, and are currently lying quietly in the cave to take a nap.

Tian Hongyi took out a small pot and put it on the electric heating magnetic plate, then pulled out a palm-sized solar high-efficiency battery from the medical box, skillfully inserted it into the groove to heat the magnetic plate, and then dismantled a box of pure milk and poured it into the pot, mixed with water, put sugar, and added a few shriveled cold steamed buns.

Xiao Chen moved over a broken door panel to block the opening, hiding the fragrance wafting from the cave. He touched his stomach with a little dissatisfaction, turned his head to Yun Mo and said, "Hey, Yun Mo, what is the master eating here?" The cooked master can't eat it."

"There's something for you to eat in the middle of the night." Yun Mo replied lightly, "Your situation is quite special, although you have great plasticity and potential, your ability to absorb and modify genes is not as good as that of purebred aliens. So, from today onwards, your food is alien. When you've absorbed the life advantage of the alien, you can change your taste."

Xiao Chen: "......"

Five minutes later, Tian Hongyi picked up the small pot and exhaled, blowing away the hot air on his head, and then took out a long soup spoon from the medicine box, constantly stirring the new paste.

Small pot, electric heating plate, battery, soup spoon...... He Zijin curiously leaned over to Tian Hongyi's side, looked at the medicine box with a small head, and only felt that he saw a lot of pockets.

Tian Hongyi, on the other hand, gently opened a child's mouth and carefully sent warm food into her esophagus, with a two-tablespoon portion for each child, and there was not even a single scum left in one circle.

"What's going to happen tonight?" Zhou Yan suddenly said loudly, "There are more than two thousand aliens, and we are only thirty-seven people."

"Xiao Chen and I are enough." Yun Mo said calmly: "You just need to watch from the sidelines and make a show, the US army is killing aliens in front, and you take the opportunity to touch the food. When the U.S. troops die and flee, the aliens on the battlefield still don't belong to our China."

Zhou Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, and suddenly felt that the son of the old man lacked virtue and was not a person, and he didn't know who to learn from.

"The purpose of tonight is just to get rid of the eyesore and make a name for himself by the way." Yun Mo continued, "After the village is captured, it can be used as a temporary habitat for a short time, but within a week we have to fly to the mountain area, and only there can be the best offensive and defensive battlefield."

"The number of two thousand aliens, using this as the base to speculate on the proportion of mature bodies and elders, is conducive to our first-hand information on the distribution of alien levels on the Australian battlefield." (To be continued)

ps: The exam editor is finally over, and my generation is relieved...... Tomorrow's train, I have to go back to school for a physical examination (to get a teaching certificate to get a physical examination), and it is really hard work for me to catch up...... the ......

Add more postponement ha...... If I get on the exam, I'll be more than 10,000 more, and if I don't get on, I'll be heheda qaq, but if I don't get on, I'll add more......