As the crowd dispersed, the square also returned to silence for a moment, and then it became noisy again due to the continuous influx of people, although Zheng Ding and others on the high platform could not hear those sounds, but it was not difficult to imagine the level of noise from the figures running back and forth below.

In the center of the crowd, two familiar figures stood side by side, pointing at each other's core figures.

"Xiaoxue, do you think the two people in command feel a little familiar?" Zheng Ding squinted his eyes and developed his vision to the limit, but he still only saw two blurred outlines.

However, Yan Huixue was not as laborious as Zheng Ding, just glanced at it and didn't want to waste even a trace of energy: "As long as that spider doesn't come back from the dead, there will be no one I know in this mercenary group!"

"Oh......" Zheng Ding, who didn't get a response to his enthusiasm, couldn't help but lower his curiosity a little.

But just when he gave up identifying the identities of the two, Xi Yutong burst out laughing: "They can still fight side by side so intimately, it seems that I helped them get to know their true selves!"

"Oh~!" Zheng Ding suddenly realized and slapped his thigh, "It's them! I said why are they so familiar!"

Xi Yutong and Zheng Ding did not admit their mistakes, it was Jia Cao'an and Fu Caolong who took on the temporary command responsibilities in this New Spring Breeze mercenary group, and at this moment they happened to take a fancy to this wide square, and wanted to use this place as a temporary gathering place for the team, and then won the iron pass in one fell swoop.

"I said that it is necessary to deal with a group of production departments to be so difficult, and rush in directly to catch one and kill the other, isn't it over?" They all thought that Zheng Ding was dead, and after inquiring, they happened to meet the mercenaries who Yan Huixue and others left en masse, so naturally they would not care about these production systems of sword casting and clothing, and some people kept questioning the tactics of Jia Fu and the others.

"You know what a fart!" Jia Cao'an scolded, "Who can't fight? The important thing is to be handsome!

"This is the first battle of our New Spring Breeze Mercenary Regiment, we must play in style and at a high level! I know that there are no bastards!" Jia Cao'an finished scolding, and Fu Caolong continued to reprimand.

Jia Cao'an's eyes instantly softened, and he gently held Fu Caolong's hand: "Fortunately, you are by my side and never give up on support, which gives me the courage to persevere!"

Fu Caolong also responded enthusiastically with electric eyes: "Little fool, we still talk about this between us!"

The two unscrupulously "showed affection" and put the battle situation in front of them out of their bodies, but unfortunately the "sweet" time was always very short, and the sudden appearance of a large number of Tieguan residents across the square suddenly broke their inner peace.

"Look! It's the production department!"

"The production department actually dares to take the initiative to provoke!"

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There were similar voices all around, and Jia Cao'an had to let go of the "slender jade hand" of his "partner", and pointed his finger forward: "Bastards, take out your most handsome posture and destroy this group of production systems that don't know whether to live or die!"

"Oh!!" the mercenaries responded with a bang, and in the process of rushing to each other, some took off their shirts to reveal their eight-pack abs, and some played with weapons to complete a set of combos.

However, accidents always come so unexpectedly, and the mercenaries who rushed to the front suddenly felt an inexplicable burning sensation in their skin, and they fell down one after another, rolling on the ground, as if their bodies were on fire.

One after another, their companions fell, completely unexpected, and they were forced to abandon their naïve idea of pursuing flashy visuals when they were suddenly attacked, and dodged around along the S-shaped line while panickedly observing the strangeness of the enemy formation.

Sure enough, the residents who came out to provoke Tieguan were just a decoy, and behind them, Xiang Rikui was commanding a dozen strong men to control an instrument similar to a fort, constantly adjusting the direction of the "cannon muzzle" as the mercenaries' positions changed.

"Xiao Xiang, it's really useful! Your ultraviolet rays are simply too 6!" The operators of those "forts" were also surprised when they used the "sharp weapons" in their hands for the first time.

"That's not an ordinary ultraviolet ray, but the king of ultraviolet rays -- UVC! If it weren't for the UVC in the sunlight being absorbed by the ozone layer before it reaches the ground, humanity would have gone extinct!" said Xiang Rikui with pride.

And at this moment, the mercenaries, who were serious about it, also quickly discovered their "secret weapon", knowing the source of the damage, it was much easier to dodge, and they were armed with unique skills, one by one, they took devilish steps, and advanced in a roundabout way around the battlefield, and the casualty rate was greatly reduced in an instant.

"Bait team, withdraw!" shouted to Rikui, in addition to himself and the more than ten residents who operated the "ultraviolet fort", the cadres of Tieguan immediately withdrew.

As the distance closes, it becomes more and more difficult for the mercenaries to avoid the blows of ultraviolet rays, and the number of team members who cannot afford to be hit has increased accordingly.

However, in the face of this predicament, they also quickly formulated tactics, one mercenary suddenly increased his body by more than ten times, contracted all the attacks with his huge size, and rushed forward as if he was not dead, while the rest of the mercenaries were able to quickly approach the "battery" with his cover. Chinese bar

Seeing that the position was about to be lost, Xiang Rikui blew a whistle, and everyone scattered in response. Almost at the same moment, the "giant mercenary" smashed a "turret" in blackened form, and then lost consciousness and collapsed in the process of returning to its normal size. Thanks to him, the rest of the mercenaries were able to approach the "forts" unscathed, and in order not to let history repeat themselves, they were slashed at those "forts".

However, just as they were slashing hard, bursts of high-voltage electricity suddenly came from the wreckage of those "batteries", and the mercenaries who had escaped the ultraviolet rays were nearly half lost due to the current.

Lu Weichao, who was always observing the battle situation in the dark, threw a smug smile at Rikui: "How about it, I didn't kill less than you, right?"

"Don't touch anything metallic, get out of this square and cut people!" shouted Fu Caolong from the mercenary group.

"I want to leave! It's not so easy! I've tasted Xiang Rikui's light and Lu Wei's electricity, how can I let Ning Xiaomeng's acid fall!" Ning Xiaomeng led a group of residents wearing protective clothing to scatter around the windows of the second and third floors of each building on the edge of the square, each holding a nozzle with a diameter of about 5 centimeters.

The poor mercenaries hadn't discovered Ning Xiaomeng's existence yet, they were still running outside the square, and they were running vigorously, when they suddenly felt smoke above their heads, accompanied by a strong pungent smell, and under the hood of the "acid rain", the skin splashed by it immediately began to fester.

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the mercenaries below, Ning Xiaomeng's face under the mask turned pale: "This is the magic acid that is far more acidic and corrosive than aqua regia - fluoroantimony sulfonic acid, even if you are so-called masters, there is no way to take it!"

After the triple blow of light, electricity, and acid, the New Spring Breeze Mercenary Group, which numbered more than 100 people, had been completely lost, and those who rushed to the front were all reduced to their last breath, squirming and moaning weakly on the ground, and the only remaining combat power was Jia Cao'an, Fu Caolong, and a dozen or so personal guards who had never shot from beginning to end.

"How...... How could it be ......" Every mercenary muttered this sentence, whether standing or falling, they never dreamed that the bone of Tieguan would be so hard.

"What should I do?" Fu Caolong looked at Jia Cao'an, his eyes trembling, "Escape?"

"How do you escape? Do you dare to rush?" Jia Cao'an asked in a trilled voice with a gurgling of teeth.

Fortunately, there were no new strange tricks to torture their bodies and minds after this, and in the smoke of gunpowder in the corner of the square, two men walked out slowly side by side, and stopped at a distance of about ten meters from them, it was Ji Guangdou and Zhu Falcon.

"New Spring Breeze Mercenary Regiment, is it?" Ji Guangdou sneered and pulled out his lightsaber, splitting a large crack in the ground, "If you feel unconvinced, the two of us can be your opponents, and then have a good time with you!"

The members of the mercenary group gritted their teeth and did not say a word.

"If you don't fight, I'll take your people away, and if you dare to fight the idea of Tieguan in the future, don't think about having today's luck and leaving alive!" Zhu Falcon glared at Jia Cao'an and said hatefully.

"You...... Are you really just going to let us go?" the mercenaries were incredulous.

"Get out of here, before we change our minds!" said the falcon waved impatiently at them.

"Let......'s go," Jia Cao'an gave the order to retreat in a low voice, dragged his heavy steps to the nearest wounded, and gently kicked him with his toes, "You can still move, get up, let's go!"

The mercenaries did the same, called up the lightly wounded, set up the seriously wounded, and limped along the original road to evacuate, but they were beaten so miserably by the production department, everyone's hearts were clouded, and their self-confidence was seriously frustrated.

"Slow!" There was a sudden thunderous shout behind him, and the mercenaries trembled, one by one they froze like stone statues, and they didn't dare to take a breath in the atmosphere, letting the beads of sweat fall down, and they didn't dare to imagine what the production departments who had won the battle in this battle suddenly regretted it.

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The characters have something to say:

Hello everyone, my name is Jiaruchlor, next to me is my lover Futuron, although today is a fiasco, but we are still grateful.

Thanks to Xi Caotong for helping us discover our true selves, thanks to the author for arranging for us to be together at the end, thanks to the brothers of the New Spring Breeze Mercenary Group for their unchanging support, and thanks to their parents for accepting them under the pressure of public opinion......

All the people who have been thanked by me, I have prepared 100 N95 masks for each of you, I hope you will not dislike it.

Recently, the virus has been raging, everyone should pay attention to safety and take care of their health!

Finally, I wish you all peace and health! Happy New Year! Wishing you prosperity! Good luck always comes!

Why do I say Happy New Year...... strange...... Whatever!