"Boom...Boom..."

Countless people and horse tribes waving their spears, rushing like a tide, flooding the wide service area street.

"Captain," Christopher's headset heard a guilty voice from his subordinates: "I'm afraid there are thousands of people..."

"So what can happen to thousands of people?" Although Christopher felt a little numb, not to mention that this is a tribe of thousands of people, even if thousands of ants gather together, it would be a pity. However, as the leader of the group, Christopher's great enemy cannot be more ambitions and destruction of his own prestige:

"They can't break our defense. No matter how many people there are, it's just a number! Tell your brothers not to use firepower. The gold-selling caves on both sides of the street have backgrounds. We will be troubled by any one that breaks.

"Besides, the unspoken rule of the free service area is that it is not allowed to open fire. Any grudges can only be resolved in space. We strong dragons do not suppress local snakes. It is best to follow other people's rules unless we have to..."

"Part corps leader, how can we fight? Are we fighting with these people and horse tribes?" his subordinates asked again.

"Are you afraid of hand-to-hand combat?" Christopher's opponent said: "We are in the mecha!"

"No, either you are afraid, or there are too many people and horses. When will you go to kill..." said his subordinates.

"There are too many, isn't it better? Where can I find so many succulent targets for you?" Christopher shouted disapprovingly: "Brothers, cheer me up and let the deputy commander see ours..."

"Captain!" His subordinate suddenly exclaimed: "Don't! Stop! The commander Feifeifei... has flew! has flew!"

"Fly your sister!" Christopher frowned. His hardcore was in a critical moment!

"No, UFO! UFO has flew!" The more anxious his subordinates became, the more stuttered he became. It was difficult to explain it clearly.

"The flying saucer flew? This is impossible!" Christopher hurriedly adjusted the camera angle and looked at the large hexagonal flying saucer of his mercenary group. The apron was really empty! He adjusted the camera angle upward, and finally found the huge shadow of the large hexagonal flying saucer in mid-air...

"No--" Christopher was stunned: What does James mean? Have you abandoned us?

James said he would give me a chance to perform. We were about to fight each other, but he ran away with a hexagonal flying saucer!

This man and Ma Xing must have a very terrifying trap. Damn James is asking me to rush to him!

By the way! I heard that Simona and James had an affair, and Simona was competing with me for the fifth deputy team leader...

In an instant, Christopher made up a complete story, in which he was stabbed twice by his brother for a woman!

Just when he was shocked and angry, his subordinates were already in chaos, and someone turned around to chase the hexagonal flying saucer!

"Bastard! Can you catch up with me?" Christopher roared: "Let me kill all the people and horses first!"

But he was ruthlessly abandoned by his own people, so where did his subordinates still have the intention to continue fighting with the human race?

The first one runs, the second one. Mechas cannot fly over space, but it is still perfect for low-altitude flights.

His men were still dreaming of catching up with their own UFO. The guy who was the first to chase him ran a few steps and rushed upwards. The mecha's arms stretched forward, and two long tail flames shot out from the soles of his feet, and flew into the sky. After him, the others followed his steps to chase UFO...

Seeing that several ran away, Christopher and the few who didn’t run were also panicked: whether to run or not, this is a problem!

Just when Christopher was hesitating, Brother Donkey was the first to rush up and took the opportunity to take the opportunity to rush into the air and stab the spear in his hand hard at the mechanical eye of the mecha's green light. Christopher reacted in time and hurriedly turned his head. Although he avoided the spear at the critical moment, Brother Donkey's iron hooves were kicked in the chest. His mecha "thump" took a few steps back and fell to the ground...

This is actually nothing to Christopher. His mecha is still a good man as long as he stands up.

However, what he unexpectedly expected was that this human race, who should have been straight, actually yelled in a broken voice:

"The leader is dead! Surrender and not kill!"

The other people and horse tribes immediately cheered: "The leader is dead! Surrender and will not be killed!"

Christopher's men were already in chaos in the army. They only saw Christopher being knocked down as soon as they met. Then they heard the yelling of the yelling of the yelling tribes. The few who did not run finally collapsed.

"I'm not dead yet!" Christopher shouted to the headset in shock and angrily, but it was useless.

As the saying goes, the defeat was like a mountain of defeat, and his men had already escaped. Even if they heard Christopher's shouting, they would not have time to turn back.

In a blink of an eye, Christopher's mecha was flooded by the waves of the human race. Countless iron hooves stepped on his mecha with a thousand pounds of force. Christopher's heart was so terrible: He was willing to kill the thief but couldn't help but return the world...

Wait a minute! There is a turnaround! Christopher was surprised and happy to see his men coming back from the camera!

It turned out that their large hexagonal flying saucer had disappeared in the air. Christopher's men had no way out. They probably came back to their senses. They not only killed them but also used firepower to strike!

"Boom boom boom..."

In the air, mechas fired wildly at the ground with gun barrels on their shoulders, venting all their anger of being abandoned by their own people on the human race. As for the unspoken rules of the free service area-

Go to the fucking unspoken rules!

In a blink of an eye, the originally densely packed human race, which was like a locust plague, was blown out into large blank spaces!

Each shell reaps the lives of at least hundreds of human horse tribes. Even adult human horse tribes have second-level lives, and even strong bodies with third-level lives. When bombarded by the shells, they will be instantly blown into a pool of meat paste!

The people and horses who were not killed were also submerged in a sea of ​​corpses and fire, but the attributes of speed and passion made them still scream and charge without fear of death, and continued to advance in the enemy's artillery fire. After many people were killed by the bombing, the space became more abundant, which allowed them to rush faster...

Perhaps only Brother Donkey is still awake now, and Brother Donkey feels sober at this moment:

Oh no! The Inspiration Mercenary Group was so angry that it used its firepower! We are afraid that all of us will die today!

The big guys in the free service area will not turn against us and the Inspiration Mercenary Group for the sake of us. No one in the world can save us, except... Master Long! But Master Long... where is he?
Chapter completed!