Ling An's Slashing Storm was not as powerful as the Marauders, nor as swift and agile as it was.

However, Ling An had found a very good timing, so that the raider who was the prototype of the slashing storm was actually suppressed by this move.

It kept raising its two scythe-like forelimbs, but slashing the storm was like that, as long as it failed to parry it at first, and if there was no external force behind it to forcibly break it, it would almost be strangled to death.

The raider's compound eyes continued to analyze Ling An's movements, trying in vain to find a flaw in his movements to slash the storm.

There are flaws, after all, this trick is not invincible, and Ling An is not so skilled in using it.

However, if there are flaws, it does not mean that the raiders can solve Ling An through the flaws.

Bang Bang!

Like metal colliding, sparks continue to erupt between one person and one alien.

Eventually, the raiders seem to realize that they must break the situation.

One of its hind limbs is slightly contracted.

Ling An's body was spinning at high speed, but his mind was always focused on the raiders.

As soon as the raiders moved, he reacted.

The body, which was originally like a small spinning top, suddenly used the momentum to raise the knife and slash directly, from top to bottom, aiming at the two sides of the plunderer's mantis-like head, the gap in the carapace.

Poof-

Green blood gushed out and splattered onto Ling An's face.

Ling An didn't care, he quickly pulled out the slashing blade, and raised his sword in front while retreating, cross-blocking.

Clang!

The raider finally acted as if he was angry, and his two forelimbs seemed to have the force of a thousand catties, crushing Ling An's arms to death.

"Squeak—"

The raider's hind limbs contracted again, as if the movement of the hind limbs was the beginning of its offensive.

However, Ling An is not alone.

Rumble!

Xiang Qingsong saw the right time to shoot, but the looters raised their forelimbs and cut off the blasting bullets of the revolver.

Xiang Qingsong's face was not very good-looking, he only had one revolver bullet left.

But this bought Ling An a buffer time, and he took advantage of the moment when the raider was fending off the revolver bullet, and kicked the raider in the chest with all his might.

The power equivalent to a D-class warrior exploded in full force, causing the raiders who had just resisted the power of the bullet explosion to retreat.

It had been slashed on both sides of its neck by Ling An before, and because of a series of attacks, its wounds seemed to be somewhat broken.

It was only a moment later that Ling An and the raiders were once again in a fight.

The Marauder is like a real swordsman, and even if he is wounded, he is very powerful.

Every time he slashed, Ling An had to deal with it carefully.

Gradually, there were more wounds on Ling An's body, but in the same way, the raiders were also seized by Ling An to further traumatize the original wounds.

After a duel, Ling An was forced to take several steps back.

His jaws had cracked again, and his arms were numb.

Even though it was a virtual space, it was a virtual body, but Ling An was still gasping for breath.

But he only paused for a moment, then raised his slashing blade and watched the raiders warily.

Surprisingly, this time the raiders didn't chase with their own speed?

Ling An was surprised as he carefully observed the raiders.

Soon, he found out.

The raider's forelimbs were trembling, and although they were still sharp, it was evident that blood seemed to be flowing from the place where its forelimbs were connected to the shoulders.

That's where Ling An was slashed before.

And one of its hind limbs, too.

"Looks like you're not going to be able to do it either."

I didn't reckon that I had wasted so much effort and was injured.

Pulling away, Ling An grinned.

"067, fire suppression!"

Xiang Qingsong has been paying attention to everything here, and seeing that the raider's state is very bad at this moment, he naturally wants to take advantage of its illness and kill it!

"Great!"

Xiang Qingsong threw the revolver to Ling An, picked up an assault rifle in each of his hands, and aimed at the raiders.

Da-da-da-da! Da-da-da-da! Da Da Da ......

Xiang Qingsong has no scruples about bullets, at this time, what bullets can solve, then don't use a knife to solve it.

The raider angrily tried to dodge, but one of its hind limbs could not exert its strength quickly because Ling An had severed its tendons, and it could only rely on its carapace and forelimbs to resist rifle bullets.

Just like the revolver is not an ordinary revolver, the bullet of this assault rifle is not an ordinary bullet, its bullet is equipped with armor-piercing metal!

Previously, Marauders were able to dodge with speed, but now they can only be beaten passively.

Even though its carapace defense is much stronger than that of the Infiltrating Crimson Devil's skin, it is now being worn out.

After the shuttle, Xiang Qingsong frowned.

Just as he was reloading, the raider suddenly hooked his body, and his two forelimbs flicked the ground, matching with the intact hind limbs.

In an instant, the raiders shot at Xiang Qingsong like a swift arrow.

This human is too irritating to the aliens.

Xiang Qingsong hurriedly retreated, he didn't have a slashing blade in his hand, and the armor on his body might not be able to block this guy's slash.

But Ling An would not ignore this opportunity.

Although he couldn't hold the knife with both hands, Xiang Qingsong had just thrown the revolver to him!

There's one last bullet left in it, so now is the perfect time to use it!

Rumble!

The blasting bullet exploded on the raider's right shoulder, forcing its forward body to stop, and then Ling An quickly stepped forward and kicked the guy out.

Don't look at the looter's height is about two meters five, but its weight is not as big as expected, Ling An can still kick it far away with all his strength.

Boom!

The raider's body slammed into a bulging rock, lifting his forelimbs and falling as if he had lost his strength.

Ling An sneered when he saw this scene.

"067, you still have the grenade!"

Xiang Qingsong was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

The raiders can't just die like this, at most they are incapacitated and unable to fight again, but whether it can move or not, first throw a grenade over it and blow it up.

Xiang Qingsong happened to have a grenade on his body, he opened the insurance and threw it away.

The raiders were aggrieved.

The raider could still move, but it was waiting for Xiang Qingsong and them to approach him.

It also has the ability to become invisible, as well as the ability to briefly burst its own power......

But Ling An and Xiang Qingsong didn't know, and even if they knew, it would definitely be a grenade thrown over.

Rumble!

This time, the raiders were really ineffective, their heads were blown open, their limbs flew everywhere, turned into data streams, and gradually disappeared.

After all this, Ling An finally sat down.

Although it is a virtual data body, the feeling of exhaustion from the pain of the wound is very real.

The strength of this raider is indeed very strong.

Although Ling Anhe solved Xiang Qingsong, he couldn't ignore the terrible looter.

What's more, what this creature is best at is not frontal combat, but assassination.

With its carapace that can mimic invisibility, coupled with its ability to conceal its aura and instantaneous outburst of terror, the Marauder can kill D-class and even C-class fighters almost instantly.

If it weren't for the inexplicable warning in Ling An's mind at that moment, they wouldn't have had a chance to see the true face of the raider, and they wouldn't have had a chance to kill this guy.

As soon as the raiders died, those cannon fodder-type scarlet demons were like headless flies, and they were quickly eliminated by the training department.

Sure enough, it was the Marauder who was in command.

After Ye Zixu cut off the head of the last cannon fodder scarlet demon, he came to Ling An's side.

"002, 067, awesome."

Ye Zixu exclaimed.

Defeat the Marauders head-on and they will definitely have a plus.

"If you come in other places, you can too." Ling An said with a smile.

He had no doubt about that.

In the past year, after Ling An really trained hard, he and Ye Zixu had more than a dozen battles.

As a result, every time, Ye Zixu has a slight advantage.

He seemed to be a ceiling in front of Ling An, and every time Ling An made progress, he found that this guy could still stabilize himself.

This also really made Ling An feel depressed.

Fortunately, such guys are not enemies.

"If it's late, things will change, let's go quickly."

Their location is a hidden place on the flank of the frontal defense line, although the alien monsters have been emptied at the moment, who can guarantee that the system will match a bunch of alien monsters to stop them?

And at the same time that Ling An and the others entered the back of the defense line and completed the task.

Garrison troop training area.

Hua Ji logs into the virtual space, where he is a frontal warrior.

Unlike the cross-cutting training of guerrilla troops, the training scenes of the garrison troops are all large-scale battlefields.

Either it is a battle to defend the position of the frontal line of defense, or it is a battle to defend the main city of the theater.

Hua Ji looked at the situation on the battlefield at this moment.

In the past year, he and a small number of contemporaries have shown command ability and have been selected into the more demanding command system.

"Let the fire of the defense line in the first district be prepared, and when you see the gap here, you will open fire explosively......" Hua Ji analyzed the battle situation from the front and gave an order.

He was at the moment the commander of the frontal left flank line.

Bang!

The command post shook violently, but none of the trainers in it panicked.

They have all started to exercise in the virtual space for half a year, and they have seen this scene many times.

"Commander-in-chief, I'll go to the front." Hua Ji frowned, he found that there seemed to be a delay in the information network, and the battle situation at the front could not be transmitted in time.

The commanders of the various districts in the command room glanced at him.

These commanders are all training soldiers, and only the commander-in-chief is the instructor himself.

The commander-in-chief didn't say anything, just nodded.

In this day and age, information and communication technology is so advanced that commanders can command from a relatively backward security position.

But the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, so sometimes, it is necessary for the commander to be on the front line in person.

It's just that it's dangerous......

The high-ranking aliens can see who is in command, so the commander who personally goes to the battlefield is very easy to be assassinated.

But the commander-in-chief did not object, he was the commander-in-chief, but he was also an instructor, and in this kind of simulated operation, the experience gained by the training soldiers was more important than the victory or defeat.

Hua Ji took a special line to the front line under the protection of several fighters.

Here, many warriors are wielding various defensive weapons to defend against the invasion of these virtual aliens.

As garrisons, they see more types of alien monsters:

In addition to countless cannon fodder-type Crimson Demons, there is also a species of monster with a heavy carapace that resembles a gorilla, and this alien race is known as the Iron Towermon.

They are powerful, can throw boulders or Crimson Demons, have great defenses, and are only too slow.

At this moment, there are specialized heavy artillery snipers on the battlefield, who are trying their best to clear these tower beasts.

They absorb so much firepower that the frontal mechs are unable to use their firepower superiority.