There was only one second-generation, four-first-generation, and less than twenty mid-level warriors left in the Northern Oath Demon who fought out.

The soldiers of the male battalion are the full strength of a battalion.

On a battle-level battlefield, whether it is a battalion or a dozen or so demons, in terms of number, it is actually very few.

The body of the Northern Oath Demon Generation must be much harder than ordinary people, they fly in mid-air and constantly throw down energy balls, each of which is more powerful than a grenade; The attack of the intermediate fighters is a hand-to-hand combat, and they adopt an eagle tactic, quickly diving down from the air, and the sharp claws inflict damage.

Gunpowder-type firearms can injure the demonic mid-level warriors on the Northern Oath, and if you want to kill them, you need dozens or hundreds of bullets to hit, or a cannonball to enter the soul.

Ordinary bullets have little effect on the generation of the Northern Oath Demon, and only a blood flower can be brought up by an armor-piercing bullet hit, and it takes hundreds or thousands of rounds to kill, and if the cannonball is not directly hit through, it is difficult to kill a single shot.

"Retreat!" Wei Laoqi's face was covered with sweat, and he roared: "Don't rush up to melee combat!" ”

In addition to their firearms, their group of fighters also had a Mitsubishi thorn.

Although melee weapons are far harder and sharper than those made of various alloys from Blue Star, they do not have the effect of destroying genes, unless they can cut off the demon's head in an instant, they are actually unkillable.

The battlefield was full of people, vehicles, and gunfire, and the battlefield of the male battalion warriors and the transformation demons was only a small part, and it was a state of dispersion and division.

"A dozen stabs!" Xu Zhen was covered in blood, a kind of dark blue blood, and said fearfully: "It took a dozen strokes, and it took four or five strokes to stab him to death." I was waved a claw, and if it weren't for the iron sheet on my body, I would have died! ”

This little man jumped dozens of meters high just now, and he pounced on a mid-level warrior of the Northern Oath Demon very fiercely, and no one fell to his death, and he was stunned together It was Xu Zhen who relied on his strong will to react first, and then killed the other party first.

"Okay, Ah Zhen from Lingnan has opened meat first." Kong Fei was a man with a height of 1.9 meters, and he yelled while the guns in his hands were constantly firing: "We also have to work hard!" ”

In the army, the small people of the elite troops are the most unprovoked objects, they do not have an advantage in height but can enter the elite troops must have some kind of superiority, usually melee combat is very powerful, and the personality is hot and the combat skills are extremely dexterous and reckless.

"Get out of the way!" Xu Zhen kept waving his hand at some of the soldiers who were about to come over, shouting, "This is not a battle that you can participate in!" ”

Those soldiers in camouflage uniforms kept shooting at a Northern Oath Demon Generation Warrior, and they were very unconvinced after hearing Xu Zhen's words.

The Northern Oath Demon Generation Warrior, who was beaten in pain, accelerated and ran, using the complex terrain to constantly switch positions and shuttle, and approaching the camouflage warrior is a claw.

Camouflage warriors caught by claws were either disemboweled, or their bodies were cut off by their claws and fell in pools of blood.

Xu Zhen's eyes were about to split, and he kept making tactical gestures to his comrades around him, and then he started to boost and jumped violently, accurately knocking down this Northern Oath generation soldier, and the Mitsubishi thorn in his hand began to stab again.

The Mitsubishi Thorn, which can easily pierce the intermediate warrior of the Northern Oath Demon, has been replaced by the Transformation Demon Generation, but the thorn is not deep.

The transformation demon who was hit by a gunpowder bullet would only break the skin and clamp the muscle layer, he really didn't expect to be stabbed by Mitsubishi for five or six centimeters in close combat, and the huge pain made him subconsciously wave his arm, and slapped Xu Zhen, who was pressed on his body, and flew more than ten meters away.

Kong Fei was yelling loudly and shooting, and saw the Transformation Demon Generation jump up and stand firm and charge towards him, wisely stretching out the Mind Shield, and the next moment the person was knocked upside down and flew out.

"What the hell!" The Transformation Demon Generation covered the position where he was stabbed by Mitsubishi just now, where inky blue blood was constantly flowing out, and shouted in confusion: "Has Huaxia Technology exploded?" How can there be a transparent shield that does not need to carry its own floating! ”

The soldiers of the surrounding male battalion held up the shield of their minds very tacitly, and at the same time rushed towards the transformation demon generation, and the six people squeezed the transformation demon generation with their shields, and the warriors with guns in their hands kept firing, and the warriors holding the Mitsubishi thorns were stabbing wildly.

"Cao Ni! Nong doesn't know that Huaxia can't afford to mess with it! ”

"him, kill him, kill him!"

"Stab you Hapir!"

"Wa Gan Lin Niang! Daigi, or Isi! ”

All kinds of roars and roars.

The Transformation Demon Generation, who was squeezed by the Mind Shield, was constantly traumatized while struggling desperately, and soon his body turned into a rag, and his screams became lower and lower, and his entire body was loosened and pulled down.

"Don't be fooled!" Xu Zhen yelled when he saw that his comrades were about to let go: "A generation of super soldiers is not so easy to die!" ”

The six warriors who were about to relax immediately put their shields on their heads again, and the guys in their hands happened and stabbed again.

Sure enough, the transformation demon generation that had been loosely pulled down before raised their heads and roared. He was about to deceive the other party, but there was a little guy who did something bad and glared at him angrily.

Xu Zhen trotted closer and jumped again, and the Mitsubishi thorn in his hand came with an empowerment from top to bottom.

"What the hell." Xu Zhen gasped and said, "It's too hard to kill!" ”

In small local battlefields, not many people pay attention to them.

Being a warrior on the battlefield has its own responsibilities, and no one is careless enough to focus on others.

Lu Xiaoqi and the others, who were flying at a high altitude to watch the battle, did not have that concern.

"I found ......" Rena blinked her eyes and said with a sigh, "The warriors of Huaxia are quite fierce." ”

"Hmm." Burning Xin nodded and said: "In terms of willpower, Blue Star is not lacking, it's just that Huaxia's warriors can see more tenacity. ”

"They're good." Leng Yan didn't have any emotional fluctuations, and commented: "It's the same as a warrior, the warriors of other countries of Blue Star are facing extraordinary enemies, and they are less ruthless. ”

That's what the culture itself dictates.

Education in many countries is to learn to revere, especially in the religion of religion.

Naturally, there are sects in China, but just look at many myths to know that respect must be there, but once the gods are a disaster to the world, many examples are teaching future generations the truth that victory over the heavens.

In contrast, other nations are suffering from extraordinary calamities, and they are taught to take refuge and pray, as if kneeling is the wisest choice.

"There are individual cases, relatively speaking, Huaxia dares to fight more." Mulan already knew that there was also a Mulan in Chinese history. She looked at Rena and said curiously, "I can see a lot of the characteristics of the scorching sun from Huaxia." ”

"A must!" Rena was complimenting, smiling and narrowing her eyes: "In addition to our appearance, we have many similarities. ”

Leng and Burning Heart subconsciously glanced at each other, and suddenly felt a little unhappy with Rena.

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