That night, Lin Jixin was awakened by the roar of the plane, judging from the sound of the flight, it should be a fighter jet, a total of six in front and behind, flying in the direction of Mo Lingxin and them together.

Hundreds of miles away, also in that direction, the energy fluctuations of the spatial rift were as clear as day in his senses, but compared to the previous few days, the intensity was already much weaker, and the fluctuations had become less stable, and it was obvious that the life of this spatial rift was nearing the end.

More than ten minutes later, he heard an extremely faint explosion.

To be able to hear it hundreds of miles away, even if he has a far more sensitive hearing than ordinary people, the sound of the explosion should be very loud, he knows, it should be a large aerial bomb carried by an airplane.

With the need for such a weapon, it is easy to judge how ferocious the enemy on the battlefield is, and the origin of the barbarian's corpse can probably be guessed.

It seems that this time the spatial rift is connected to a certain barbarian tribe, although the races of the El Continent look down on this kind of race with relatively low intelligence and civilization, but they can continue the race for tens of millions of years in the barren and dangerous wilderness, and their endurance and tenacity are also recognized, the low spiritual power state of the earth will indeed limit the emergence of high-level combat power, but this state will definitely not offset the barbarians' instinctive pursuit of a superior living environment, as long as they seize an opportunity, they will come in an endless stream- This has been proven in history.

At this time, he also found the relevant memory, this barbarian invasion is actually recorded in the original history, it seems that because the space crack that appeared this time is not very stable, the connection between the two spaces was quickly severed, and the human beings at this time had no loss of scientific and technological weapons, so after the one-sided powerful firepower suppression, this incident was simplified into a short sentence in history: In the early days of the space rift, a small number of barbarian traces were found in the primeval jungle in southeast Asia.

Since it was determined that this was a historical event, he didn't bother to interfere, yawned a long time on the bed, turned around and continued to sleep.

At noon the next day, after eating, he received a notice from Mo Lingxin: The matter here is over, so he should quickly pack up and return to Yujiang with her.

Not long after packing up her things, Mo Lingxin appeared in the yard in the dust, asked him to take the package, she took him to the car that sent them at the beginning, and then it was a transfer, a transfer, but this time there were only Mo Lingxin and him on the way back.

After sitting down in the cargo hold of the military plane, and there was no one else around, Mo Lingxin, who had nothing to say along the way, asked him, "Don't you have anything to ask?" ”

He smiled at Mo Lingxin amid the harsh noise of the plane engine: "What is the relationship between me and Lingxin?" If you can sue me, you will definitely sue me, if I ask more, I should not know that it is not in vain to embarrass you! ”

Seeing that he was so considerate, Mo Lingxin smiled and showed a mouthful of white smooth teeth, and patted him on the shoulder vigorously: "Not bad!" Promising! ”

He smiled bitterly and rubbed his shoulders: "Sister Lingxin, then you can say what you can say, so as not to ask me more." ”

Mo Lingxin's expression was stern: "Then you remember, these words must not be passed on outside." ”

"Don't worry, my mouth is very tight!" He nodded.

In the past few days of contact, Mo Lingxin was still deeply impressed by his young age, and Wen Yan didn't mention it again, but roughly talked about her task.

Similar to his judgment, her task was to go to a new spatial rift, because someone found that there were barbarians (of course, Mo Lingxin just called them a civilized race in another space) came out of this spatial crack, and the result was that the language barrier could not communicate, and the other was that the other party was fierce and murderous, and often began to attack in a face-to-face, and the individual strength was extremely strong, and the bullets did not hurt them much, and finally, they had to transfer fighter jets to fight with these barbarians, and the barbarians suffered heavy casualties, And the spatial rift behind them became extremely unstable, and they could only retreat back to the spatial rift with their dead and injured companions, and as the spatial rift closed, this operation ended without a hitch.

Mo Lingxin actually said vaguely, obviously there are a lot of details or content skipped, it should be inconvenient to sue him, and even the whole process of action requires him to carry out a certain amount of brain supplementation to be considered complete, but he is not very interested in this operation, and after further verifying that this is indeed the original historical event, he let go of his concern.

However, Mo Lingxin was afraid that he would talk nonsense, and once again emphasized that the matter of the "Alien Dimension Civilization Race" must not be spread to the outside world, until he made a very serious guarantee.

When he returned to Yujiang, it was almost dinner time in the afternoon, and Mo Lingxin was going to report to the army, so he asked Mo Lingxin to put him down near a more famous snack bar on the side of the road.

After eating, he took his luggage home, and the first thing he saw when he walked into the room was the location where the "Cold Mist Grass" was placed, and sure enough, it was gone.

So he quietly walked over and made up three more "cold mist grasses", and then threw down his luggage and went into the bathroom to take a bath.