While Tao Qian was explaining, a slender young man with brown curly hair slowly stepped out of the cabin. The gestures are full of the style of a noble son, and his shaved face gives people a sense of masculinity, but his eyes are unusually restrained and deep, giving people a gloomy and melancholy feeling. This is a standard noble son, and this kind of temperament Mo Ziqi has only seen when Cheng Shaojun is depressed.

"Welcome to the territory of Mr. Nigaul, I am really flattered that Mr. Nigaul is here......"

Nigaul didn't seem to see Coway's hand raised in the air, ignoring the embarrassed Coway's deep-set eyes and staring at Mo Ziqi beside Coway.

"You're the person in charge of Huaxia?" Standard Chinese, the voice is soft but indescribably oppressive.

"No, I am a volunteer, I don't mean Huaxia!" Mo Ziqi will not be trapped by this language trap.

"I'm also a volunteer, but I represent America!" Nigaul naturally admitted his identity, "I know you, and I know you!" Codename Edict, ace sniper, ace fighter pilot. Being able to dodge two Terminator missiles in a civilian airliner over the Pacific Ocean, I have to say, you're really amazing! Hope we can get along happily in the future? ”

Facing the hand stretched out in front of him, Mo Ziqi's eyes shrank sharply. His information is classified as S-level in Huaxia, and now it has been raised to S2 level! But Nigaul still found some information about himself, and Thomas Industries was really not simple.

Gently holding Nigel's palm, the rough feeling told Mo Ziqi that this eldest young master was definitely not a pampered young man, and the thick and calloused index finger showed that Nigaul was still a master of playing with guns.

A powerful force came from his hand, and Mo Ziqi was slightly stunned. It's been a long time since I've met someone who doesn't know how to live or die, is such a childish provocation too confident or too naïve?

sent to the door to find abuse, of course Mo Ziqi would not be polite. The arm strained slightly, and a clear Caracalla sound sounded. In the dreary atmosphere, the sound was so sudden and so clear.

After exerting force, Mo Ziqi immediately let go. Nigaul withdrew his palm with lightning speed, the green tendons on his forehead jumped, and cold sweat flowed on his purple face. The trembling lips could not be heard except the sound of inhaling.

Everyone knew what was going on, but for the first time they had an understanding of Mo Ziqi's horror. It can be seen from the condensed muscles on Nigel's arms in the short-sleeved that he is strong, but Mo Ziqi, who is emaciated, actually pinched Nigaul into a noodle in an instant.

"Wow-" An American GI pulled out his gun with lightning speed, and before he could raise it, he felt a flash in front of him, as if a large truck had hit his chest. Bodies of more than 100 kilograms flew upside down like cannonballs.

The other GIs also reacted at this time, and stretched their hands to their waists. Want to pull out a gun in front of Mo Ziqi? Nature tells them what extravagant hope is with action.

Before the gun left the butt, Mo Ziqi's figure shook slightly, and more than a dozen American GIs standing behind Nigaul flew upside down almost at the same time. And after these happened, Kewei's group reacted and hurriedly stepped forward to stop the conflict.

"Stop it!" Nigaul let out a soft shout, and the GIs who were knocked away by Mo Ziqi stopped moving.

Staring at Mo Ziqi's eyes with gloomy eyes, "Huaxia Kung Fu, it's very good!" ”

"Next time, remember not to joke with people you don't know, you'll die......"

As soon as they met, they were-for-tat, and Kewei rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. Although he knew that there was some confrontation between China and the United States, he did not expect it to reach such a serious point.

But what he didn't know was that Moziqi's hatred with Nigaul was not because of the relationship between the state, but because Moziqi was almost killed by Thomas Industries.

Covey deliberately separated Mo Ziqi and Nigaul as much as possible to avoid giving them a chance to meet. To this end, Kewei sent Mo Ziqi to the Eastern Front, and fully commanded the strategic layout of the eastward plain with the army.

The borders of the eastern plains are already full of war, and after Chikasius moves eastward, he must find a place to stay as soon as possible in order to stabilize the morale of the army. And this decision will naturally infringe on the interests of the original forces.

From the very beginning of the misfire, to the present, the entire western part of the plain is in chaos. Shuffling, annexation, every single day. After three months of fierce fighting, Chikasiu finally tore off a base for his life on the edge of the plains.

Although his strength has shrunk by nearly one-third, with his scheming city, as long as he is given another year, he will be able to return to the peak, and he will even be stronger than before.

However, Chikasiu was just settled and ready to catch his breath. Cry wolf! The Kowi troops followed and marched towards the plains. The Eastern Plains are about eighty kilometers away from Covey's new base, a distance that can accommodate ten smaller forces if distributed by force.

Generally speaking, it is impossible to take care of such a long distance, and even if it is attacked, it will take more than half a day for support to arrive. And for most of the day, for the other warlords, it is very likely that the daylilies are cold. But who made Kowi strong enough? The distance from the western desert of the plains to the headquarters of Kowei is the radiation area of Kowei's forces. All the forces in the middle either ran away or were wiped out by Chikasiu. As long as an army with sufficient combat power is stationed in the plains, Kowi can connect the desert and the plains.

The most nervous of Coway's army is undoubtedly Chikaxiu, he thought that he could be spared by Cowi by withdrawing from the territory and moving eastward, but he didn't expect Cowi to do things so ruthlessly and clearly to kill them all! That's the only reason Chikasiu can think of for Kowe. If Mo Ziqi knew Chikaxiu's thoughts here, he would definitely sincerely say to Chikaxiu, you think too much......

Any move by Covey will provoke the nerves of the entire Babylon, especially the eastward advance of the 150,000 legions that will make the major forces in the eastern plains feel like pins and needles. This time, the eastward advance army was commanded by Kerero, and Mo Ziqi was his staff officer. Coway's original words were that the army would go on an expedition, and Crillo was afraid that he would not be able to cope with it alone, so he asked Mo Ziqi to work hard to give advice to Kerrylo.

But in fact, Mo Ziqi knew in his heart that he was to support himself to avoid another conflict with Nigaul. Although Kewei is obviously biased towards Nigaul, Mo Ziqi doesn't care, anyway, his goal is only to complete the tasks arranged by Huaxia, and it doesn't matter much to him what Kewei thinks. If Mo Ziqi really made an unfair match in the share of oil, Huaxia's methods could still be taught by Kewei.

The eastward advance to the plain was only to find a solid backing for the Kowi Corps, and to unify it before the outbreak of war. At a time when the forces in the east were closely united and preparing to discuss a joint fight against the enemy, another layer of benefit of expelling Chikasius to the east was manifested.

"We are here to hunt down the Chikashu troops who dare to offend us, and whoever dares to stop us from taking revenge, we will deal a severe blow!" Crero himself wrote a domineering declaration of war maxim and sent it to every power in the east, including the newly established Chikasiu forces.

Now, Chikasiu is in a hurry, if you want to annex the Eastern Plains, just say, what are you doing under the guise of using me? However, Chikasius could only complain that he was a force that had forcibly entered the plains from the Western Desert, and that the time was too short to make connections. What's more, in order to lay down the current base area, he has also formed a grudge with all the surrounding forces. While this is an unavoidable process, these grudges need a link of interest to dispel.

At this moment, Chikasiu can be described as embattled and ambushed on all sides. At this time, the powerful Kowei Legion came after thousands of miles, needless to say, it was a happy thing to see. Of course, Chikasiu will not sit still, and hurriedly contacted all forces, exaggerating as much as he can to exaggerate Kewei's great ambitions, and say as dangerous as he can. With his three-inch tongue, he really allowed him to pull a few allies.

After all, in the Eastern Plains, they can tolerate one Chikasiu, but they dare not keep one Kowi. Once Kewei gained a firm foothold in the plains, he would get rich with the resources of the desert and the grain of the plains. There was no one in all of Babylon to be his opponent again, and by that time, it was a foregone conclusion that Covey would sweep Babylon.

When Crillo set foot on the plains, the first forces finally could not resist the attack on Kerero. Although their number is less than 10,000, crushing him to death is as simple as crushing an ant to death for a big force like Covey. But his fearless spirit and burning himself to illuminate everyone's sentiments are worthy of Mo Ziqi's admiration.

The attack came suddenly, and the mysterious force charged the Crillo Legion without fear of death, shouting slogans to protect the plain. Mo Ziqi respected this kind of army of faith very much, so he was very decisive and merciful to order artillery bombardment!

A dense artillery fire exploded, and the opponent could not even rush to the front before it was blown up by the artillery fire.

Crero had said that those who dared to stop them from taking revenge would be met head-on, and Crero proved what he said with a cannon fire. The people who died without knowing which force it was died silently, but it set off a monstrous wave in the hearts of many warlords in the plains.

The troops of 10,000 men were swallowed up by artillery fire in less than half an hour. So, what about a little more? 50,000? 80,000? In front of Kerero's 150,000 legions, it was a mantis arm as a car.

Their death made the plains forces deeply jealous, and also made the forces of all parties preparing to intercept not dare to act rashly. The ties below are getting closer and closer, and no single force in the entire plain can compete with Krero's legions on its own. Only by forming a group can they survive under Crero's troops.

Stepping on the plains, Kerero followed Mo Ziqi's advice and did not immediately march into the army. A short break on the border of the plain, during which a procession of a dozen messengers marched into the depths of the plain.

"Mr. Mo, this is the most frontier of the plains, and there is no big force in this vicinity, so is it necessary for us to stay here? Wouldn't it be nice to directly advance and slaughter Chikasiu? "Since the last time Mo Ziqi flew a fighter plane alone to blow up the gold mine, Crillo has always had respect for Mo Ziqi. Now it is a reference to the Chinese tradition to call Mo Ziqi Mr., and there is a sense of asking for advice here. (To be continued.) )