Compared with the bustling Fengcheng in the past, Fengcheng today is exceptionally quiet, there is no one on the road in broad daylight, and in the street facades on both sides of the road, a pair of curious eyes look out through the glass.

The breeze blew away the garbage on the street, blowing from here to there, a pair of military boots marched forward in an orderly manner, and the eyes slowly moved to the upper body, it was actually a troop, and the armband with the word 171 on the right arm swore that this army was different.

"Have you heard? Fengcheng is about to change, and this army should have been withdrawn the day before yesterday, but I didn't expect the new big man to be attacked, so I delayed the time. ”

A civilian-looking peddler hides in the shop, staring nervously outside, selling his own gossip.

"It's the same for whoever will be the king here, I just hope that the taxes are not so high, and our family will really not be able to live."

A woman in shabby clothes, with a sickly face, and her hands around the child who had been holding her thighs, and this child was about 9 years old, with a malnourished body, and a large head disproportionate to the body, which made people feel frightened and pitied.

"That's it, I heard that the new big man is a young man from the military, and he doesn't know anything about economics, and if he is made the king here, I'm afraid we will have a worse life."

The people in the store closed the doors and windows, whispered, indifferent to the big things happening in front of them, and only cared about their own food and clothing tomorrow, simple and sad to refute.

On the street, Yang Zhe stood on the side of the road, watching the troops leave, and in the process he clearly sensed the undisguised malice of some people.

If it weren't for the two robot guards by his side, the scene would probably not be so harmonious.

"Congratulations to your successful recovery, the 171 Mobile Force to which Fengcheng belongs is withdrawing from Fengcheng, but there are still some people who refuse to leave and gather in the city mayor's building with Lord Smuggler."

The director has a big belly, and is reporting the information he has just discovered.

Yang Zhe did not speak, observing this close army, for him, the loyalty of this army needs to be tested, and it is the right choice to transfer him elsewhere.

The troops were still retreating in a tense and orderly manner, and when the figures passed by Yang Zhe's side, the malice in their eyes became even stronger, as if the hatred of killing their father was not shared, and the two soldiers of the 171 mobile unit closest to Yang Zhe saw the time, and when Yang Zhe was still looking at the troops in front, he quickly left the queue that was marching, and directly pulled the hidden fuse on his body and rushed over frantically.

"I knew you couldn't be trusted!"

Yang Zhe scolded when he saw the sudden situation, and the figure quickly retreated for the first time, and the two robot guards who were performing security next to him quickly rushed over with metal shields and got closer, and the bodies of the two 171 soldiers who had self-detonated hit the shields.

"Boom!"

The explosion sounded suddenly, a large pit on the road appeared with gunsmoke, the 171 mobile soldiers in the queue were blown to the wall and ignored the casualties, and the two guards holding shields to resist the explosion were blasted into the sky and finally smashed through the building, and fell heavily inside, life and death were unknown, the glass doors and windows of the streets on both sides were all shattered, and all the people inside were washed to the ground by the shock wave, and they all wailed.

"Ahh My eyes, my eyes. ”

A man's eyes were closed, his holes filled with broken glass shavings, rolling on the ground and screaming in pain.

"If it weren't for the rebels to quickly lie down on the ground, or they would have been shot immediately."

As soon as the explosion sounded, Yang Zhe immediately presided over the situation and shouted.

What was surprising was that all the 171 mobile troops lying on the ground quickly stood up and pounced as if they had received an attack signal, and the scene was chaotic.

"Bang ......"

"Bang ......"

The director had just gotten up from the ground, and before he could observe what was going on, bullets pierced his chest, and there were no less than five bullets in his head alone, and it seemed that they had been ordered to die and not leave a single one alive.

"Leave no mouth alive!"

Yang Zhe turned his head and saw that the director was dead, and shouted angrily, and the two sides started a scuffle.

The robot guards quickly rushed over with metal shields in hand, and relied on brute force to empty an area all the way, and the defensive and terrifying attack power was off the charts, and the bullets of the 171 mobile unit were tilted on them, and they were all bounced off.

One after another, the mutinous 171 agitated troops were seriously injured and fell to the ground, on the other hand, Yang Zhe rushed into the crowd of the other party, turning on the killing core and slaughtering frantically, cutting the throats of the other party one by one with an alloy knife in his hand, and the figure of purple lightning wrapped around his whole body flashed.

On the tall building not far from the other side, a group of people watched the melee here, and it was actually the head of the snake and the others, led by the orthodox leader of the Freedom Alliance.

"That's the killing core, it's so strong, which kid is also a special student specially cultivated by the Military Academy!"

Yang Zhe, who was wearing silver armor with a red orthography on the top of his head and fingers moving quickly on the battlefield, asked.

"Yes, but this kid's killing core is not easy to take, and there is a B-class mechanical lifeform by his side that has been protecting."

The snake head stood up behind him, took a step forward and said, looking at Yang Zhe not far away with the same eyes in his eyes.

"This one is mine, you don't need to look at it, it must be one of the 20 genuine products, do you have any opinions?"

"Nope!"

The snake head lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the strong eyes of the orthodox leader, nor did he look at Yang Zhe.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai, you two help me drag that B-class robot, I'll go get it myself."

The orthodox leader said, desperately jumping from downstairs, and the two black and white deputy commanders behind him also jumped.

Yang Zhe felt that a dangerous aura was rapidly approaching him, and immediately broke away from the battlefield and jumped onto the railing on the roof of the building to look around, trying to find out where it came from.

A golden ancient spear flew from a distance with a huge amount of energy, and Yang Zhe looked back and saw that it quickly jumped down.

"Boom!"

The destructive force of the energy explosion directly blew through the roof of the building, large stones fell, Yang Zhe was covered in dust, and quickly ran from the smoke to the wide line of sight, at this time, the 171 mobile force rebellion on the road had come to an end, and most of the figures standing were robot guards.

The two nearest guards saw Yang Zhe being pursued, and quickly approached with their shields.

"Get out of here, trash fish!"

The Orthodox leader was covered in silver medieval armor, glittering in the sun, and pierced the shield and guards with a single blow from the sky, and the other side stretched out his right hand to resist the attacking shield.

The incomparably hard shield collapsed directly, and the guards behind him were directly bombarded by the energy, and their bodies fell to their knees with black smoke all over their bodies.

"It's so strong, I can't beat it at all."

Yang Zhe whispered to himself, where did this come out, and with one blow, the level C robot guards were abolished, and there were still two.

The robot brother who had not made a move next to him broke out of the window of the building on the other side, trying to rescue the younger brother, but the two figures of the black and white deputy commander in front stopped him.

"Your opponent is me."

The black and white deputy commander said in unison, holding the ancient spear and pressing forward step by step.

"Sister Dao, if you don't make a move, you have to wait until then."

The robot brother turned around and shouted anxiously, and the figure of Sister Dao flew out of the window.

"This man is strong, I don't want to fight him."

The moment Sister Dao landed, she spoke, and her tone was very unhappy, it seemed that this man's strength also made her feel pressure.

"A-level, you are the first knife of the Brotherhood, Sister Knife!"

"I know the Brotherhood is neutral, and you want to make trouble."

The orthodox leader gave up Yang Zhe, who was close at hand, and moved his eyes to Sister Dao, after all, giving his back to the same A-level powerhouse is an idiotic behavior, and if you are not careful, you will be overturned and the gains outweigh the losses.

"I don't represent the Brotherhood, I'm one of the members, how can your black deputy lead the sneak attack on my little brother Jin Liu?"

Sister Dao and the orthodox leader looked at each other, and the two of them actually began to negotiate, after all, the identities of the two sides are special after all, and improper handling will cause friction between the two forces.

Jin Liu appeared behind Sister Dao at this time, and his whole body was still dressed in the suit of the brotherhood, all dressed in black, and only two eyes were exposed with a mask on his face.

"Then what about the black and white deputy commander who injured me?"

"Otherwise, the matter will be written off."

The orthodox leader thought for a moment and took a step back to take a stand.

"Yes, but I owe him a favor, you can't kill him now, what about you after tomorrow."

Sister Dao said solemnly, and also made her position clear.

"Even if you want to kill me now, you can't."

Yang Zhe saw that the two sides were deciding their fate, and immediately stopped him.

If they are allowed to reconcile, Sister Dao's favor will expire tomorrow, and at that time, he will be protected by an A-level powerhouse, although he is shameless, but if he wants to live, he has to be dirty.

"What did you just say?"

The orthodox leader looked at it with an unkind face, and slightly grasped the golden ancient spear in his hand.

"Yang Zhe, shut up for me, don't mess around."

Sister Dao saw that the scene was a little out of control, and hurriedly stopped.

"I said you can't, you are not qualified to kill me."

Yang Zhe made up his mind and shouted with a big breath, his face full of madness.

"You are looking for death, then I will fulfill you."

The orthodox leader was enraged, and the dignity of an A-level powerhouse was trampled on, and he rushed towards Yang Zhe desperately.

Sister Dao quickly rushed over, and appeared in front of Yang Zhe in the next second, using the alloy knife to resist the golden ancient spear.

"Get out of the way!"

"I said I owe him a favor and you can't kill him today."

Sister Dao resisted the golden ancient spear to the death, and also used all her strength, and the energy of the two sides crossed with each other, and there was no difference between victory and defeat.