At the same time, in a valley hundreds of kilometers away from Chenxing. The vegetation is dense, the shrubs are nearly two meters high, and the vines are crawling all over the rocks. The sunlight shone into the depths of the valley, and it was strangely distorted, like a scene in a haha mirror.

Distinguish carefully, and a white light stretches across the distorted scene. Experienced plane experts will see that there is a temporal rift hidden inside.

On the slope on one side of the valley, thick shrub leaves are lined up one after another. In an imperceptible position, the blades suddenly shook a few times, and a camouflage-painted telescope stretched out, slowly moving, observing the large area ahead.

"There is no abnormal situation in the North District, and the fat sheep have not appeared."

The report of the Dark Sentry was transmitted to the World Fragment via intercom.

There are usually only two trends in the alien space debris that remains in this world.

One is the trend of instability, in which this kind of space debris and the space are mutually exclusive, and the mass and energy of the space are much greater than that of the alien space debris, so they become more and more unstable, and finally there is a big explosion that turns into smaller fragments and merges into the world.

The second is the trend of stability, in which the debris of alien space attracts each other and gradually merges, and finally forms a stable overlapping space.

The storage space on Chen Xing's body is a small overlapping space.

The stable fragments of the world communicate with the air of the world, and the principle is "quantum entanglement" in quantum mechanics, so infinite radio waves can also be transmitted into it.

At this time, the world in the rift of time and space is dimly lit, showing the color of the setting sun. But it's not that it's evening, it's that only a small part of the sunlight from the outside world can shine in.

In front of the spatial rift is a large area of flat terrain, and in the distance are circles of trenches dug in a "U" shape. Inside, heavily armed soldiers lay on their stomachs, and behind them were mechs covered with black cloths.

It's like a huge pocket, waiting for its prey to fall into the trap step by step.

Underneath the "U" shaped trench were several triangular tents. There must have been oil lamps hanging from the tents. The dim flames danced rhythmically with the swaying of the tent, and from time to time there were long breaths and bird-like wails.

The voice was pitiful, like a bird with broken wings, its body twitching and trembling slightly on the eaves, and it made a desperate chirp, which for a moment made it impossible to distinguish whether it was pleasant or cruel.

"The third thief, it's really insignificant, he's about to start fighting, and he's still making trouble there."

"He's just going to take care of this, just let him clean up his tails."

In a tent half a meter away, two men were talking in low voices. A man of five large and three thick, wearing a camouflage vest, with an open chest and lush hair, with two ammunition bands hanging crosswise, on which large red ammunition the thickness of an arm was embedded. The other was dressed in a blue cloth robe and a hood, his face was not clear, and his voice was low and gloomy, full of mystery.

"Ahh

The painful gasp suddenly turned high-pitched, sharp and poignant, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, and could be heard for miles.

After a while, the tent cloth was lifted, and a man covered in flesh entered. He wore a white turban around his head and two long knives in his hands, crossed over the back of his neck. The tip of one of the knives was dripping with blood, as if it had just finished killing.

"High kill, how many are these?"

"Two hundred and nine or two hundred and eight, I kind of forgot." The man with the knife said. His surname is Gao, and because he likes to kill his prey when it is at orgasm, his acquaintances call him "orgasm killer", or "high kill" for short.

Gao Kill is the third person of Black Caesar, a large town guard-level strength, high agility talent, uses two long knives as weapons, is good at melee raids, and is the commando captain of Black Caesar.

Dozens of hours ago, Gao Kill met a mercenary squad on the road. Seeing that there were two good-looking female mercenaries in the team, she temporarily got excited and killed the other party easily, and then abused them all the way to this point.

"Boss, the sheep this time are fat enough for the brothers to eat for a few months."

"Don't underestimate the enemy, the lion fights the rabbit and go all out."

And at this moment, in the trench outside the tent, the mercenaries were also whispering.

"After this ticket, I will apply for a vacation and go to New Edo for ten days and half a month." "You can spend your money wherever you want, is it necessary to run so far?" "You haven't been there, it's cool, as long as you have money, you can do anything. There's nothing you can't do, only the unthinkable. ”

After a few hours......

"The fat sheep are coming, the fat sheep are coming!"

When the troops of the Thunderlight Regiment appeared on the horizon far away from the valley, the Black Caesar Sentry lying in ambush on the hill shouted excitedly over the walkie-talkie.

At the same time, four armies were encircling the valley from both sides around the long road.

Everything is going according to plan.

At this time, Chen Xing had already left the team of the master group, sitting in the monster off-road vehicle of the Iron Sisters, chatting with his own woman without a word.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, what is your Imperial Spirit?"

Due to some troubles, Chen Xing never asked Ye Yang Bailiu's imperial spirit. Now that the battle is about to begin, I remembered to ask. saw the corners of Ye Yang's white willow's mouth slightly upturned, revealing a mysterious smile, "You'll know soon." ”

"It's really getting more and more arrogant." Chen Xing said angrily, and then said in a weird way, "I will call you Sister Arrogant in the future." ”

Seeing his depressed appearance, Ye Yang Bailiu couldn't help but laugh, and laughed out loud, "I really can't see it, it turns out that our Captain Chen is so stingy." ”

"Sister arrogant, don't be too arrogant, do you remember when we first met......"

"A good man doesn't mention the courage of the year." Ye Yang Bailiu touched the hammer on his waist suggestively, which roughly meant, "Knock you down at any time." ”

Chen Xing glanced at her and sighed, "Alas, now the wings are stiff, ungrateful, and I don't recognize people." ”

Ye Yang's white willow eyes were like silk, and he bit his lip and pushed him, "Why did you turn your face and don't recognize people, isn't this accompanied by you?" For the sake of your brother's righteousness, even his own women have been put in. ”

"Uh......" Chen Xing was choked up, and only said after a while, "You can't say that......"

"What should I say then?" Ye Yang Bailiu asked, the advantages of the graduate students of the Noble Academy of Monitor Lizard City were brought into full play, and they grabbed the sore foot and never let go.

Chen Xing smiled and did not answer. He is indeed a little at fault in this matter, brotherhood and family are always conflicting, just as loyalty and filial piety are difficult to achieve since ancient times.

Men who are angry are often sorry for their wives, and men who take love too seriously are often sorry for their brothers. It's really hard to get a balance out there.

Sticking a knife in the ribs for a friend, what should I do with my wife and children? What about parents?

If you don't have a friend with a knife in your ribs, how can you come from the world? Where does the abundance of food and clothing come from?

This is the helplessness of men.