"Yun Mo, what is she talking about?" Tian Hongyi turned his face blankly to look behind him, but found that at some point, several hungry and dizzy children were crawling towards him hand and foot, begging for something in a low voice, and even one of the children reached out and touched his crotch.

it! O Forehead God!

Tian Hongyi's whole fried hair jumped up, his hairs stood up one by one, he took a few steps back in a panic, and staggered to a distance of one or two meters, his face changed suddenly blue and white, until a long time later, he asked stiffly and abnormally: "What's wrong with them?" Aren't you sick?"

He lowered his head and stared at a pitch-black handprint on his pants, and when his face was distorted, he only felt that Sanguan had been impacted like never before.

It's a fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenager, and he should know something, and if he wants to say that the child is unintentional, he won't believe it, and whoever will put his hand in such an awkward position as soon as they meet, unless that person is used to it.

Wait, habitually so?

Tian Hongyi turned his head with a wooden face, and looked at his captain blankly, but saw her slowly walking towards the direction of this group of children, squatting down and reaching out her hand, as if soothing a frightened young beast, gently running their extremely dirty hair, soft foreign language slid out of her mouth, with a different kind of soothing aura and mental power fluctuations, and finally calmed down the feelings of this group of children.

Yun Mo's eyes were dark, he reached out to wipe away the fishy stains on the corners of the girl's mouth, and his faint eyes swept over the skin of several children, and asked lightly: "Who sued you that this method can be exchanged for food?"

The girl's eyes widened in confusion, staring obsessively at the treacherous silver-purple in Yun Mo's eyes, and said intermittently: "After Grandpa Garin died, no one took care of us. Afterward...... Changed people...... We will entertain you, or ...... Beaten, not enough to eat...... Make you comfortable, and you'll give you food."

Yun Mo easily opened the hand that was pinching the girl's chin, listening to the word "you" in his ear, a ruthless storm brewing in his eyes, and after a while. Her voice is softer. Coaxingly, he asked, "Who have you entertained?" Who are they?"

The girl's pupils were dull, and she numbly stretched out her hand, but it fell down again as if she lacked strength. He just turned his head and said roughly, "What is a black, white man, a captain?"

Captain......

"Sleep." Yun Mo's eyes returned to calm, after the two words fell from her lips. The girl shook her head drowsily, and finally collapsed into Yun Mo's arms. Curled up uneasily, his emaciated body strained into the source of warmth.

There is not much information in the child's mouth, but a few words are enough to understand the general situation of the incident.

She quietly looked at the positions of the Australian leaders and the US military, as far as she knew. At present, only the consuls of the U.S. military have the rank of "captain" in the reinforcements, and the troops with the largest mixture of whites and blacks are also the U.S. military.

She did the same and stunned a dozen children. But no matter what happened to her, a group of Australians living in the pickling place still ignored it. It was as if she had dismembered these children with a knife now, and they would never come forward to defend them, but might shrink into the darkest corners, waiting for the human flesh to fall at her feet, or wrap them in a meal of meat.

In a depraved place, even protecting a child has become the greatest luxury.

This group of Australian citizens is more or less haunted by a sour and fishy smell, Yun Mo, who has had the battlefield experience of drinking blood, naturally knows that this is the taste formed after swallowing human flesh and rotting meat for a long time.

The cannibalization of human beings has not been a new occurrence since ancient times, but the advent of the end times has made these crimes a matter of course.

"Xiao Chen, find a corner to open a fresh hole in the ground, the area should be large." Holding the third-order alien species as a plow, Yun Mo didn't feel overwhelmed, and then, she turned her head to Tian Hongyi and said, "Take these children to our territory, treat them simply, ask Russia for grain, and feed them after cooking until they are rotten."

Hearing this, Xiao Chen paused, endured the slightly hungry abdominal cavity and the smell of human flesh in his nose, and chose a simple hole one or two meters deep as if venting, and jumped in without saying a word and began to plan.

The power of the third-order alien species is incomparably huge, and the dry and hard soil can't help his strong ** strength at all, and the speed before and after is only more than ten seconds, a large piece of soil is directly flattened by the strange force, and a blow penetrates the mud wall separated from the rest of the holes, and even the high places in the hall shake off a lot of debris, which once again shocked the eyes of the allies.

Seeing that Xiao Chen's cave was almost cut, Tian Hongyi was thinking about picking up the child under his feet and sending it in, but unexpectedly, he only picked one up with one hand, and several American soldiers suddenly stepped forward in the camp on the other side, each looking at Yun Mo's team with malicious intentions.

"Hey, I said boy, can you afford two?" A white man suddenly shouted, and his meaningful tone made the crowd around him laugh again and again, "We can use these cubs easily, you pick up new goods."

Do not understand! What are you screaming for?

Tian Hongyi picked up the child and walked into the cave without looking back, and as soon as he met Xiao Chen, who came out with a dark face, he could hear him staring at the group of white people with a depressed expression, and a predatory light flashed in his eyes: "Damn, the young master is hungry, look at how much meat they have...... Ahh Lao Tzu doesn't eat people! "

Yun Mo looked at the nineteen American troops who came forward to provoke, their captain was holding his chin and staring at her coldly, while the allies on the side were silent as usual, and had no intention of persuading each other.

She understood that these people were still evaluating the value of Huaxia, such as Russia and Germany and the British Emperor, and they were probably considering whether everyone in Huaxia's team was like Xiao Chen, or whether Xiao Chen was the only one worthy of their awe.

But, their abacus. [,！ After all, it was a mistake, no matter how they estimated, they couldn't guess Huaxia's hole cards. However, she doesn't mind showing the bottom of the point, and with the direct deterrence of force value, some things will be easier to do.

Yun Mo raised his hand slightly to signal the Huaxia soldiers to step back, and then said to Fujiwara Kanichi and Dong Chongcheng, "Solve it."

Again, in the next second as soon as the words fell, two figures shot out in unison, one was a grandmaster-level powerhouse of the Japanese Taidaoliu, and the other was a new master of the Chinese martial arts style.

After all, although Fujiwara and Dong Chongcheng have never shown their evolutionary direction, the identity of the Alien has been decided, and their cooperation and melee strength are not something that the US military can resist.

"Bang ......"

A ** impact sound sounded one after another, and the American troops led by him were directly beaten to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, they fell to the ground, and the face of the American captain changed suddenly, but at this second, four more soldiers were knocked to the ground, and the two men in Huaxia were still attacking without changing their faces.

No! If it is suppressed again, the face of the US military will be completely lost!

He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly a strong wind swept around him, and the captain looked back this time, only to find that Chriss, who was on the right side, had rushed into the battle at some point, and actually blocked the punch of one of the Chinese with one blow, and forced away the attack of the other with another kick.

Great, Chris...... Fast! Kill them!

The captain's eyes flashed with fierce affection.

"Oh, don't do that, sweet boy, we shouldn't waste time fighting." Chris's exaggerated tone was very high, so bad that Dong Chongcheng was hit by a shake, "Your skills are really more chic than the leaping dolphins, oh, stop, I think we should talk."

He laughed verbally and shouted to stop, but the movements of his subordinates did not mean to be stunned, but a move was more powerful, mixed with a slight attack temporarily forced the two of them back, and by the way, there were still some hands left to throw a group of unsuccessful American soldiers into the camp like throwing sandbags.

Chris...... The fourth in command does have the strength and responsibility.

Yun Mo took the first step to hold Zhou Yan's movements, and immediately ordered after the next step: "Fujiwara, Dong Chongcheng, stand back."

If she continues to fight like this, Fujiwara Kanichi should be showing her sword, but she is neither willing to expose them too much, nor willing to let Huaxia and the US military show a trend of a draw. It's okay to want to sit down and have a good talk, but before she "talks", she thinks the same as Chris, and is not ready to stop.

The US imperialists and China must have victory and defeat, at least, there must be an imbalance to break this deadlock, in order to liberate everyone from the whirlpool of "face".

So, at the very first second when Fujiwara Kanichi and Dong Chongcheng jumped backwards at the same time, Yun Mo's thin figure suddenly flickered by, and the speed was outrageous, like a sharp blade that broke through the qi barrier, and attacked straight towards Klis with irresistible power.

The cold killing intent came in an instant, Chris was cold, and when he was about to turn around and prepare to intercept this uninvited guest, he had thought that his eyes could turn to the front of him, and suddenly found that a foot stabbed obliquely out of the left side, hit his waist side, twisted and kicked, and the majestic force suddenly came, and it actually kicked his seventy-six kilogram body violently, and uncontrollably crashed into the American troops in the rear, as well as the fragile wall.

"Boom-"

Three or four U.S. troops became Criss's backing plate and smashed hard into the mud wall, branding a deep hole. The American captain's face turned completely green, and the onlookers' eyes deepened, and then Qi Qi turned his gaze to Yun Mo's direction.

They didn't expect that even a gloomy half-grown girl could have such abilities, so ...... Coming from Kyoto, what kind of strength will Zhou Yan, who is said to be a strong man?

In their opinion, as long as they are friendly with Russia, they seem to be indirectly close to China, but they don't know whether the current China will sell Russia's face.

"Okay, let's not waste time fighting." Yun Mo slowly pulled out a Tang knife, and slowly stroked the snow-white blade with one finger, and the leisurely posture almost made the US captain hold back a mouthful of blood, "Let's talk 'calmly', starting with the ownership of Australia's territory......" (to be continued)

PS: Thank you [Mo Yixin] for the pink vote! Thank you for your support! (づ~3~)づいますいま