Slender fingers moved across the hard ground, dragging a thin furrow.

"With this front as the boundary, the xenomorphs are in the north, we are in the south, and the line is three miles wide, due to this limitation, it is impossible for xenomorphs to dispatch too much at a time, and five thousand is the limit!"

Meng Xin glanced at everyone, his fingers dangling on the ground. I said this so that the newly arrived leader of the Ghost Slayer Regiment, An Chun, the Red Pink Regiment, and Qi Hao of the Dragoon Regiment understood the current situation of the human race.

"However, the xenos attacked twice, and each time they only sent a thousand xenos, as if they were given to us to kill."

"Yes! Why? Xiao said disgustedly.

"I'm still thinking." Meng Xin didn't think of the reason for the time being.

An Chun raised his hand and said with a wince: "Could it be that the boss of the xenomorph is stupid and can't command?" ”

Everyone looked at him in unison, that gaze was like looking at a very stupid boss, the ghost killing group fell into the hands of this person, I don't know if it's good or bad, alas!

"Tens of thousands of xenos, if we don't have a good leader, will we lose a lot to become like this? If you hadn't come in time, the assassin regiments, legions, and warbands would have been wiped out, so don't underestimate the xenomorphs, let alone their kings, the leader who can stand out from the tens of thousands of xenomorphs, its strength will only be stronger than we guessed, don't underestimate the xenomorphs! Meng Xin said cautiously.

An Chun only nodded his head.

"Now our combat effectiveness is stronger, the xenomorphs may adjust the formation after learning about it, but the next battle should not, the xenos don't know our strength, maybe they will send a thousand xenos again, and then it will be the moment when you play, you just came, none of them are level ten, and the induction between the ten levels can't find you, this is our advantage, in this battle." You must break through level 10 as much as possible, so that we will have the upper hand in the next battle! ”

"No matter why the xenos only send a small number of them, this is a rare opportunity for us to take advantage of this opportunity to kill more, evolve more, and one more thing to pay attention to, we must always be vigilant, beware of the sudden overwhelm of xenomorphs. If they suddenly change formations, and there are no longer one or two thousand xenomorphs, then we must be prepared for a big war, evolution is a small matter, and survival is more important. ”

"Understood!" Everyone took Meng Xin's words to heart.

Meng Xin deployed the strategy in a low voice, and after the personnel were arranged, he looked at the people resting in the rear.

These people have almost exhausted their strength, many of them have fallen asleep, and a few are still chatting.

"There are enough people. The previous Sharp Knife team was canceled, except for a part of the logistics and the sniper regiment, the rest of the people were grouped together according to different regiments and divided into nine teams. A team of about 100 people, led by Yu Ze, Xiao Yan, Zero One, Zhao Cheng, Duanmuxin, Yang Zhun, Qi Hao, Yi Lan, and An Chun, will defend these three miles for me! Meng Xin's fingers ran across the ditch on the ground.

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded in unison, but An Chun's face was ugly. He's only level eight!

"An Chun, if you can't do it, then retreat!" Meng Xin stared at An Chun. Stern eyes.

This is a battle for the survival of mankind, a captain who is afraid of death will lead the whole team into the abyss of death, instead of letting such a captain go up, it is better to turn the nine teams into ten teams, so as not to waste the combat power of the ninth team.

"Men can't say they can't, I can!"

"Very good, An Chun, you are already close to level nine, after killing this one, level ten is just around the corner, when the time comes, no one will dare to say that you are not worthy of the position of the head of the ghost killing group! Whoever has an objection, kill! Meng Xin suddenly burst out of a narrow sniper rifle in his hand, and the cold and dark body of the gun was glowing with cold killing intent, as if the temperature around him had dropped by one degree.

An Chun swallowed a mouthful of spit and nodded vigorously.

"Yang Zhun, you are injured, stay in the west, Qi Hao, Yi Lan, you are only level nine, stay in the east, An Chun, you and Yang Zhun together, stay in the west, and hand over to you in the middle of these ten levels, the firepower of my sniper group is mainly concentrated in the east and west, assisting a few level nine and the injured Yang Zhun, the old rule, I am in the rear, once you are in danger, remember to hit the signal, my bullets will kill you."

"Understood!" The crowd replied in unison.

"Well, let's talk about the last sentence, the combat power of the xenomorphs can definitely be more than a thousand, when they realize that the number and strength of the human race have increased, they will also make corresponding adjustments, and there may be thousands of xenomorphs rushing out, or even tens of thousands, no matter how many, you must remember in your hearts that they can send more, so I ask you, don't break through too much, save your life first." Alright, let's rest, everyone! The battle is coming, and in two hours, the distribution of teams begins and the departure for the front line! Zero One, come here! After Meng Xin finished speaking, he slapped the traces left on the ground, forgot to glance at Zero One, stood up and walked to the edge of the crowd.

Everyone closed their eyes and recovered their depleted bodies and spirits. The blood light on Duanmu Xin's body did not stop, and it had been enveloping Yang Zhun all the time, and at this time he finally withdrew, staggered to his feet, and walked towards the place where some wounded soldiers gathered.

Yang Zhun stared at Duanmu Xin for a few seconds, coughed lightly, closed his eyes and breathed. After Duanmuxin's treatment, his state has recovered six or seven percent, and after two hours, as long as he doesn't fight desperately, he can last for a long time, what he is worried about is that Duanmuxin, who is now in this state, will go to save people again, how long can he last on the battlefield?

Meng Xin walked out of the crowd with Zero One, and stopped near a half-collapsed house.

"Let's talk about it! 02, 03...... Forget it, where did those eight sluts go? ”

"Uh......"

Zero One was stunned, because they were like-minded at the time, and they experienced the battle together, so they all abandoned their names at the time and called them codenames, and then they also realized that it was difficult to pronounce, but they still persevered, until today, until now, Zero One has a strong desire to no longer be Zero One, but to be Huo Yiyuan, because he always feels that what Meng Xin said about cheap goods also refers to him.

"They're on Northside."

"You gave permission?"

"Hmm." Zero One looked at Meng Xin with a little fear.

Meng Xin didn't say anything, looked at Zero One, and carefully helped him sort out Ling. Messy clothes.

"Commander ZeroOne, since you agreed, let them go! I'm very relieved of their ability to save their lives, and even more assured of their ability to disrupt the situation. There are eight of them wandering around the North City, hoping that the xenos will be affected a little! Let's go, let's go back! Meng Xin patted Zero One's shoulder, and a stream of ash rushed out, he turned his head quickly and walked quickly towards the crowd.

Zero Yi looked at Meng Xin's back, pondering his words, and suddenly found that the word disruptive was used well, and the eight were usually restless, and they were just right to be thrown in Beicheng, and they were ......

Then you have to stir it up well, don't disappoint Captain Meng!

(To be continued.) )