Two days later, the city of ruins in the west of Australia, the north-central region.

The smoke of gunpowder gradually dissipated, the flames of war slowly cooled, and looking at this potholed and muddy city, there were few decent footholds. The battle of life and death of the alien has not subsided after forty-eight hours, and even after the invasion of the alien guards in the east, the battle has intensified and is out of control.

Xiao Chen's ragged clothes lurked in the filthy and smelly sewer pipe, his breath was covered by acid blood mixed with sewage, and his sense of storage became lower and lower under the long-term soaking.

The pavement overhead has long since been lifted, surrounded by collapsed telephone poles and street lamps, staggered to cut the gloomy sky into pieces. And through the fragmented gaps, Xiao Chen watched the situation in the outside world with bated breath, his nerves were tense, and there was no slackness.

This is already the third day that he has been besieged in the center of the battle.

Two days ago, there were military planes bombing him from time to time to "help" him to flee, but in the last two days, there has been no movement in the camp. Even if the terrifying second-generation mature form appeared among the aliens, they remained silent and inactive, seeming to ...... What awaits you quietly?

The hunger in his body was eating away at his sanity, and for forty-eight hours, there was no other "income" except for the occasional unlucky ghost who passed by here into his stomach.

Low-level varieties can't fill their stomachs; The mid-tier variety, the base is too large to crush him; The high-level breed, he is simply powerless to fight.

Therefore, he can only starve.

Although he was never a person who wronged himself to starve, in the case of a large-scale melee among the aliens, if he wanted to save a life, he would have to stay in peace until the end of the war.

As a "defective product" who witnessed the alien melee at close range, Xiao Chen can be said to be trembling. The baptism of death, the dripping of blood, the screams of inferiority...... The silver-gray alien guards have been imprinted in my mind for generations of massacres, and I will linger for a long time.

He didn't know how to describe the feeling, but the moment the Alien Guard stepped into the area, the cold hairs on his body stood on end.

Tiny gray-black scales frantically burrowed out of his pores, enveloping his whole body like armor, and the surging fear surged deep into his mind, if he hadn't tried to restrain it. I even want to run out of this land.

But. Xiao Chen's temper has always been full of rebellious and deadly spirit.

The more frightened my heart is, the more I can't move. The young man's mind was full of the appearance of running away in the face of the queen, so he immediately decided to stay, as if this would save the face he had lost.

Until. He really encountered the Alien Guards, the executioners of the Empress's side!

The first batch of Praetorian guards to rush into the war zone was only three, but these three heads. In just ten minutes, a thousand or so heads of a generation were killed. At that time, he happened to slash two second-generation cubs and was ready to eat, but who knew that the three-headed guards had already been killed!

degree, strength, defense, attack are all fine, compared to them. He's like a kid with a knife, and he can't pose a threat at all.

Xiao Chen didn't remember how he escaped, only that his back was cut seven times, his shoulder blades were pierced by the other party's tail vertebrae, a large piece of flesh was bitten off his waist, and even his hands were twisted into comminuted fractures......

It can be from the moment the consciousness of his mind begins to return. It's already planted in the sewer pipe, and it's dirty.

Something was born in between. He almost forgot about it, and vaguely only felt that he had exploded, and then dragged a qiē into hell. In a trance, there seemed to be cold acid slicing through his body, and some heads crushed from his palms, and some organs exploded under his fists......

When I woke up again, it was another group of strange alien guards.

But...... I don't know if it's his delusion, but I always feel that compared to the first three heads, the later alien guards seem to be "weaker" a lot.

As if he had been overdosed with anesthetics, his lethality had dropped by more than half, and he was even chased and intercepted by more and more alien elders, and the wolf was able to do it, without the demeanor of his debut.

In the end, in Xiao Chen's stunned eyes, several alien guards were directly scattered as birds and beasts, fleeing in different directions, just like tigers that had lost their claws, and even milk dogs could bully them.

"Fake...... Xiao Chen rubbed his eyes uncontrollably, stared straight in the direction of the guards, and muttered to himself, "The second generation is so bad?" , the master was killed like that before......"

Thinking about it, Xiao Chen had to admit that his strength was really bad, even the alien elder could run over a janissaline, he was actually killed by the three-headed janissaline, he couldn't bear it!

The thinking of single-celled organisms is very simple, and they basically don't think too deeply, so Xiao Chen directly ignores the scene of the first three heads killing all directions, and also ignores the possibility of becoming stronger from generation to generation, but blames Yiqiē on his own weakness, and secretly makes up his mind to "eat more and grow stronger".

Thus, the misunderstanding of "beauty" was born......

On the other hand, in the western mountains of Australia, in the survivors' camp, after maintaining a daily routine of "doing nothing" for forty-eight hours, Huaxia, as the leader of the Allied Powers, finally issued a series of orders.

"Major Yun, the Alien Praetorian Guards have dispersed, two heads rushing to the east, three heads to the coast, and one head to the position of the mountain range." The Debang operator frowned, "Brought a large number of generations, coming in our direction......"

Yun Mo gestured to the special forces who were loosening their muscles in the rear, and in an instant, everyone immediately took their places and prepared to climb onto the military plane, as if the two dull days had made them suffocated.

"The army is ready, go to the vacant city." Yun Mo simply commanded, "I don't need to take the specific steps. [,！ Say more, try to avoid Xiao Chen's position, don't bomb him in."

In the open space of the back mountain, the planes took off again, and this time, there were no more consuls to go out with them. Because, long before he went out, Yun Mo replaced some of the special forces with Australian citizens, out of distrust of the Australian people, and the consuls naturally disdained it.

They didn't want to put their lives in the hands of the Australian people, but they didn't care about their own face, so it was naturally not good to openly oppose Yun Mo's plan. Although there are a lot of doubts, but under Yun Mo's repeated and four-time mental force attacks, he can only bow to the wind.

She said that she could do it, but naturally she had to do it if she couldn't.

Except for Zhou Yan, who followed the Australian people on the military plane like a nobody, the faces of the rest of the people were as blue as swallowing a fly.

Chris leaned at the mouth of the cave, wearing a loose military uniform, not even tightening his belt, letting his pants half over his waist, revealing a looming mermaid line. He yawned against the gale wind raised by the military plane, his green eyes flashed with fatigue, and he couldn't lift up a trace of motivation all over his body.

"Chris." The guard behind him unconsciously aggravated his voice, quietly glanced at the girl standing in the camp and strategizing, frowned and said, "Are we just letting her climb higher and higher?" U.S. imperialism has lost the trust and support of other countries."

Trust and support?

Hehe...... Does the US imperialist have such a thing?

Chris hooked his lips and smiled, ambiguously hooked the neck of the guard, lazily put his mouth to the root of his ear, and sneered: "Stupid, someone is contributing, why should I fight?" You dare to say that I must be better than her?"

The guards were choked, and they couldn't speak.

"Trust? In the tank? As long as the US imperialists have full national strength, they do not need these useless things." Chris's eyes narrowed, and he admonished, "My guard, next time, don't mention this evil to that girl's 'side', don't think you're far enough away, I think...... She can hear it."

As he spoke, Chris raised his eyes and glanced in Yun Mo's direction, and laughed dangerously: "It's just that she doesn't care, and she won't waste her mind in this place."

The guards trembled, and quickly shut up to breathe, looking silent.

"I just ask you, did the 'data' go out?" Chris played a dumb riddle, there are too many kinds of "information", and Huaxia shared a little fur when he was in the alliance, and mentioning it at this time will not attract attention at all.

"It was sent out a few days ago." The guard replied sternly.

"That's right, what are you worried about?" Chris said slowly, "We've completed our mission, and the next step is basically a high-level game, so why let me do it myself?"

"The top management should also understand our situation, and it would be a shame to fight for power in Australia in a narrow way." Chriss's blue eyes closed, he leaned his head against the stone wall and dozed off, and said vaguely, "And the White House, I can't afford to lose this face."

There is no need for US imperialism to compete with China for the long and short of each other, even if China takes Australian territory? With the strength of the top brass of the White House, they may not be able to accommodate the geniuses of China, so they will inevitably take action to strangle this sprout in the cradle.

What's more, when the United States imperialism dominates the world, China's is not its own, what is Australia worth? I'm afraid that there will be countless talents like "Yun Mo" and "Xiao Chen" in the future, and there is no need to feel sorry for what was lost in the early stage.

Huaxia is a bad old man who is obsessed with the "past", pinning his faith on the glory of the past and engrave his dignity on the honor and disgrace of history; However, the United States is a young man who looks to the "future", and it does not care about what ordinary people care about, because it knows that it will have a broader future.

Huaxia is not enough to fear, what is terrible is its new descendants.

For example, this girl named Yun Mo, a thirteen-year-old "major", has a military rank and achievements that have never been seen before or since, and she deserves her name and is amazing.

But what about genius, the so-called "genius", when the edge is revealed, it is a flash in the pan.

But at this time, Chrissy didn't know that the meaning of Yun Mo was far more than the word "genius", after all, compared to the rest of the amazing and brilliant juniors, she didn't need to grow up again at all.

She is already a grown tree, and will no longer bend for the storm. (To be continued)