Han Qingyu didn't see what followed, including the TV set that suddenly lost its signal and snowflakes, and the black shadows that appeared and disappeared under the moon.

Of course, even if he saw it, he wouldn't find it special or incredible.

He was walking on the road at this time.

Because it is a village surrounded by mountains, the terrain is rugged, and the houses of the villagers of Fenglongao are not very concentrated. The uncle's house that held the banquet today is at the head of the village, and Han Qingyu's house is at the end of the village by the side of the mountain, which is actually a little far away.

He didn't go from the village either, but walked the mountain road outside the village, so that he could get closer, and more importantly, meet fewer people. As for the night road, there is a moon tonight, and he is used to it.

The breeze on the edge of the mountain forest is wrapped in a little coolness and a slight whistling.

So, really don't take the test? So what should I do in the future, what should I do?

Farming, marrying a wife, having children, and staying to become a village accountant? Or go out and go to the city to work as I heard in school, and make money to honor my parents?

He was starting to get a little confused.

It's a rare time, Han Qingyu, who can't smoke, wanted to smoke a cigarette, and it happened to be a pair of red double happiness from the groom's official hair, and he still put it in his shirt pocket, and he didn't have time to hand it over to his father.

He lowered his head and touched one of them, put it in his mouth, and touched his pocket...... He realized that he had no fire at all.

Maybe it's because I finally got away from the crowd and out of everyone's sight, and the emotions that have been pent-up suddenly broke out because of this little bit of unhappiness, and suddenly the whole person was aggrieved and uncomfortable, and collapsed so badly......

With such an emotional state, Han Qingyu didn't dare to go home directly.

Maybe five minutes, ten minutes, or more, Han Qingyu was still sitting in the moonlight forest not far from the mountain road, on the edge of a circle of felled clearing, on a large green stone.

However, the chaotic emotions in his mind have finally calmed down, and now the whole person is very quiet.

In addition to the insects chirping in the grass, the surroundings are also very quiet.

It turns out that even if you don't see the shape and don't hear the sound, you always feel something big enough to pass overhead.

Han Qingyu suddenly noticed the strangeness above his head and looked up......

A black, cone-shaped thing, so abrupt and natural, gradually enlarged in his vision, slowly fell, and finally stopped in the open space about thirty or forty meters in front of him.

There was neither a jet of fire nor much noise during the whole process. Except for a few occasional sounds, the crunch of the bush being overwhelmed and broken.

It may be the size of a jeep, or a little bigger, but it's also very small.

It's metal, and although it doesn't have any reflection, it has a metallic texture.

So, what is this?

Alien spaceships, UFOs, or new military technology? Han Qingyu loves to read science fiction and military magazines, and he also read some of them in the hands of his classmates when he was in school, so he couldn't help but think about it this way first......

In the next second, "Will there be danger?" Han Qingyu's whole person suddenly woke up, and then his body moved forward, and he threw himself directly into a dirt pit under the bushes.

He was covered by the shrubs and weeds that flourished in the summer. Han Qingyu held his breath and observed carefully.

About a minute passed, and the cone did not open, and there was no mechanical sound.

Instead, the dense whistling sound of the breaking wind came from the mountains and forests on both sides.

Person.

Uniformly dressed in a shirt-style gray uniform, with a dark-toned metal box on his back, and a man with a knife in his hand wrapped in a few strange metal bands wrapped around his body.

About thirty or forty, like a wind in the darkness, came from both sides of the forest.

It may also not be human.

Although they are exposed and completely human, it is impossible for people to be so fast, even Olympic champions cannot run so fast.

What is this?!

Just when Han Qingyu's eyes and brain were in chaos for another dozen seconds, those "people" had already rushed to the side of the cone.

Meanwhile.

A skylight seems to have finally opened above the cone, and two "things" ejected.

Han Qingyu subconsciously chose to use "things" to describe them, otherwise they could only be "Transformers".

But, no. Han Qingyu had seen Transformers at Wen Jifei's house, and the two things that ejected from the cone in front of him were not deformed, they looked like they were probably wearing "full-body black steel armor".

Maybe because of the iron armor, the body looks much taller than the average person. If it is really a human being, it is afraid that it is two meters tall and weighs more than 250 meters.

So, robots?

Because their "armor" is so close to the body, bones and muscles, and it looks too agile, not at all like the robots shown in magazines and movies, which feel heavy, sluggish and clumsy just by looking at the outside.

It's just that because Han Qingyu has not been exposed to concepts like "exoskeleton suits", he will call them robots in general.

In short, everything is beyond Han Qingyu's past cognition and beyond his judgment ability.

And the two parties that appeared in front of him were obviously hostile to each other.

There was no dialogue, no buffer, and the fighting broke out directly at the beginning of the contact. Like a wolf pack and two tigers facing each other, they collided quickly and violently......

Behind the charging crowd, a dark metal box seeped out from the inside, a touch of crystal blue glow, flashing in succession...... With this light, the speed of the crowd's impact suddenly increased again.

Dirt and gravel that had been kicked off by the soles of his shoes whizzed in the air.

The black-armored robot stood in place, holding a huge umbrella-shaped pillar sword in both hands, and the two of them were in unison, from high to low, slamming heavily on the ground until the small half of the sword body sank into the ground.

The impact surface is like an air explosion, and the tremor spreads along the ground, dust rises, and debris splashes.

In this blow, almost all of the people who rushed to the forefront were blocked, and some of them were shocked and fell to the ground.

However, the follow-up charge of the crowd did not stop for a moment, and soon, another part of the people took advantage of the gap to complete the close range against the air explosion and earth and rocks.

...... The hand-to-hand battle began.

The situation on the battlefield began to become more chaotic, fast and intense, and it was impossible to see clearly.

At a certain moment, a scream suddenly sounded, and suddenly a stump fell to the ground, and blood gushed out of the broken mouth like a spring, penetrating the ground in the miserable white moonlight, staining the red earth and stones.

Han Qingyu didn't run, and he didn't dare to get up, so he just lay in the pit, looking at all this blankly. Not because he's bold, it's because he'...... He didn't have time to think about it himself.

"I can't seem to beat it. After a while, he even abruptly and subconsciously made a judgment in his heart on the strength comparison of the two sides on the battlefield.

"People" don't seem to be able to beat "robots".

They were better than the crowd, but the two robots were significantly stronger.

The knives in their hands seemed to be special, sharp and tough enough to slash through the iron armor with a muffled sound, but the two pillar swords in the robot's hands, like "retracted oversized black umbrellas", were larger and obviously stronger.

Moreover, the two robots are not at all as clunky and sluggish as you might normally think, they are extremely agile and fast.

Flashing and moving, sprinting, emergency stopping, and then reverse movement, the speed and connection are as fast as ...... At least if someone wants to hit them with a car, come ten or twenty, and there will be no chance at all.

Transformers' emergency stops, sparks, brake friction, and a bit of inertia to overcome, and they almost look like they don't have that at all.

Of course, they don't have the exaggerated size of Transformers. Visually, they are far more human-like than Transformers.

In short, the disadvantages of individuals are simply too great.

In just a few moments, five or six people had already fallen, at least two of whom died on the spot, and the other few looked so badly injured that they couldn't stand up at all.

Han Qingyu saw a "person" who had been pierced through his chest, temporarily hanging on the robot's umbrella-shaped sword and wielding it, and blood rained.

However, they still did one thing with sacrifice: the division of the battlefield.

The two black-armored robots are now separated in two battle circles, and their single body is defending against attacks or surprises from all directions, after the crowd is formed in small groups.

The battle seems to have entered the stage of strangulation after the division and encirclement.

It's a pity that the gap in the individual strength of the two sides is still huge, and the strangled side can't fight head-on, and the surprise attack that relies on the back and side positions is extremely relied on, and once the motive is predicted, it is easier to be killed and injured.

Han Qingyu was still lying on his stomach, looking at ......

"Whoosh... Burst. ”

What appeared to be a piece of iron that had been shattered and bounced off the blade suddenly flew diagonally above his head, and then firmly embedded in the dirt on the ground.

The powerful sound of breaking wind represented speed and strength, and if the iron piece had been lower, it might have cut him off by now.

For a moment, I was covered in cold sweat.

Iron and blood pulled Han Qingyu out of the previous state of being stunned and ignorant and curious.

In the face of life and death, failing the college entrance examination turned out to be such a small thing.

The nineteen-year-old rural boy finally began to realize the danger of life and death, that real and terrifying fear, and realized what a special event and dangerous situation had befallen him.

The battle situation on the scene became more and more intense, and the sound of the collision was unexpectedly not sharp, with a muffled sound.

Run now, the chances of not being detected are too small. Clinging to the ground and burying himself in the dirt pit, Han Qingyu held on to the last trace of luck, trembling slightly uncontrollably, while praying that the battle could be fought far away, or end quickly, and no one would find out.

However, he was unlucky...... There was a sudden "pounce" on the battlefield.

A figure suddenly flew upside down more than ten meters, fluttering, like a duck that had been kicked away, and landed in a bush of bushes and weeds less than two meters away from Han Qingyu......

"Doesn't seem to be dead. Han Qingyu heard that people were still gasping in pain.

"But...... It should be about the same. He thought.

At the same time, Han Qingyu was finally completely sure that the group carrying the metal box was really people.

Because he finally heard them speak clearly, several voices on the spot shouted in his direction because of the scene just now, "Labor team", and his tone was mixed with anxiety, worry, and anger.

In a burst of exclamations, Han Qingyu raised his head.

In the middle of the battlefield, a slightly damaged robot is facing him, raising one arm that is not holding a sword.

This is...... Do you want to make up for a shot? It can't be a laser cannon, right? Hidden arrows, throwing knives, mechanical arm detachment?

Han Qingyu turned his head to take a look and found the guy lying under the bushes...... He was looking at himself with his eyes open, weakly.

In this case, he didn't seem to be able to do anything.

Almost subconsciously, Han Qingyu, a simple rural teenager, reached out and pulled the person into his pit.

Fortunately, because of the slope, it was not a lot of effort.

On the other side, those with metal boxes on their backs also quickly pounced regardless of the danger, stopping the robot's attempt to "replenish the gun".

The bushes were blocked, no one could see the situation here, and it seemed that they could not divide people to rescue for a while, so they stepped up their offensive...... Fierce fighting continues.

"I seem to have fainted...... Well. But, he just saw me! ”

"So, are you going to strangle him? and then push him out. ”

"And then, continue to lie on your stomach, or fight for a chance to crawl away?"

Han Qingyu looked at the guy beside him who was oozing blood from the corners of his mouth and couldn't move, but was obviously still alive, and thought silently.