Hundreds of Yamato soldiers gathered in an empty courtyard. The sergeant chief stood in front of everyone and gave encouragement before the battle. "In one hour and 17 minutes, we will launch an attack on the Chinese army on the other side. This will

The purpose of this offensive is to cover the agent to go to the other side to kill Scarlet and the officers of the Chinese army. The Chinese people now are just trash who are stubbornly resisting. Crush them and kill them! After capturing Lanxi, Wucheng is in front of us.

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"えいえい!"

The Master Chief clenched his fist and shouted, "おー!"

Everyone shouted immediately. Morale is ready. The sergeant chief nodded with satisfaction. Not only did the Chinese on the opposite side suffer heavy casualties in this fierce battle, but they were also exhausted physically and mentally. Let it end as soon as possible. But he quickly frowned and squinted at

Looking from the air, there was something falling from the sky. Seeing the officer's puzzled expression, many soldiers turned their heads and looked up diagonally behind them. Puff! Puff! Puff! The muffled sounds of flesh and bone being crushed continued one after another. The Master Sergeant looked at him.

He stood expressionless in place. In front of him, all the living lives turned into puddles of flesh in just an instant. Warm plasma splashed all over his body, and his vision was distorted by the blood-red blur.

All the defense lines in his heart. He howled like a child, and behind him, there was a popping sound like the footsteps of the devil. The blood gathered together and flowed from under his body. The Master Chief slowly walked from his waist.

He took out the pistol and put the muzzle into his mouth. Bang! There was no expression on Liu Xiao's face as he passed by at low altitude. He had killed many people, but his heart was resistant to killing his own kind.

Because these people don't deserve to die. In fact, everyone who appears on the battlefield should have the consciousness to die at any time, and they all have reasons to be killed on the battlefield. He just doesn't want the pain, fear, and despair of the deceased.

Anger and struggle became the ripples in the lake of my heart that were ignited by excitement. I didn’t want to get used to and enjoy this superior control over life and death, let alone lose my own humanity. I used anger to suppress the emotions in my body.

The desire for killing. Wherever he passed, Yamato's army was invincible. Invisible air pressure fell from the sky with overwhelming force, crushing all the creatures he could see into flesh. This was not his most efficient way to kill.

, but this way, you don’t have to see the complete bones. The weak have no right to choose the way to die. Countless tongues of fire sprayed at Liu Xiao from all corners, including some laser-like rays, but all of this was just tenderness to him.

When touched by the ground, the coat was completely shattered, but the Qiluo gauze underneath was not injured at all. Hovering in mid-air, the organized army was no longer visible on the ground, only flesh and blood on the ground and some frightened lone soldiers. Artillery fire, bullets

, particle beams, and searchlights were all focused on Liu Xiao. He was just hanging in the air, like an ancient god of murder, dominating the world. Liu Xiao's eyes were looking at the other side of the river, at some Chinese soldiers who stuck their heads out.

and a few familiar scarlet members. He hesitated a little, sparks splashed on his body, a large-caliber bullet bounced off his forehead, the particle beam swept across his waist, and a cannonball exploded behind him, hesitating a little.

When a person has absolute strength among his own kind, this change in mentality is subtle, but it makes people confused. Ants, ants everywhere. But they are indeed their own kind, and have the same past as themselves.

This is how I viewed myself from my original starting point. I sighed. The surrounding air was completely stagnant, and even the thunderclouds above my head began to disintegrate and dissipate. The Gangfeng Cut Formation. In an instant, countless piercing wind blades centered on Liu Xiao

, shooting out indiscriminately to the surroundings. The wind blades ruthlessly tore apart all the objects in their path, including the ground, buildings, weapons, and human bodies. They seemed to be alive, swimming back and forth in the space around Liu Xiao.

Walk, wreaking havoc on the earth. The sound of wind, distant thunder, the harsh sound of tearing metal, the screams of human beings, and the thump of your own heart. The tongue of fire spitting at you gradually disappeared, and this land was shrouded in death.

On this land, there is no so-called fairness, only the contempt of the strong for the weak, and the fear exaggerated by blood. Liu Xiao grinned, suppressing the surging murderous intention and desire for killing in his heart.

The sharp sound of the howling wind gradually died down, and I scanned the city below me. The collapsed buildings, the torn ground, and the broken limbs have gathered into the blood of the river. What belongs to this land is still there, and what should not be there

, there was no sound. Liu Xiao, with an indifferent expression, slowly flew towards the other side of the river... A young Chinese soldier rushed in from the underground bunker on the other side of the river and shouted to the officers inside.

Said. "Report! The Yamato army on the opposite side seems to be fighting on its own!"

"Calm down!"

Wei Chou whispered, "Tell me slowly, what's going on."

"The Yamato army poured all their firepower into the air, and not a single shot was fired at us! They seemed to be attacking a person, a person suspended in the air!"

The young soldier gasped and spoke in a way that was as easy to understand as possible. Wei Chou frowned, looked at a young man sitting in the corner who was not wearing a military uniform, and asked, "Is he one of your people?"

The young man scratched his nose, thought carefully, and shook his head, "No, Scarlet doesn't have a Wind Origin Transformer."

He stood up and said to the young soldier, "Let's go, I'll go take a look with you."

"I'll go too."

Wei Qiu winked at the staff officers and political commissars on the side, indicating that they would stay for the time being and not take risks with him. In a low building on the south bank of the Lanxi River, several people held night vision binoculars and looked towards the other bank. At this time, the other bank

There was no gunfire anymore, only the heart-stopping roar of the wind. The wind blade cut through the reinforced concrete building like cutting tofu. A large amount of blood flowed from the north bank into the Lanxi River, and the river has been dyed red. In the night

, a figure hovered in the air. The man's whole body was covered in blood, and the fox mask on his face had been broken, revealing an ugly face that looked like a demon, but that was definitely not his true face, because the face had also been cracked, making it look even more ferocious.

."This is...our person?"

Wei Chou swallowed his saliva and subconsciously reached for the medicine bottle, only to find that he didn't bring it out. The young man in red ignored him, all his attention was on the man in the air, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

The other side of the river was completely quiet. The Chinese people hiding in the dark held their breath and stared at the man who was slowly flying towards the river. "Wei Tuan!"

The young sergeant beside him roared in a low voice. No one knew whether this person would suddenly attack his team. In this turbulent society, power that was different from ordinary people would make people lose their minds and nature. They saw that

There have been too many vicious people, too many crazy people. One person, completely silenced the Yamato dogs on the other side, acting? Impossible, look at the blood stained red on the river, and look at the ruins on the other side. But what if.

...Wei Chou didn't dare to think about it. He looked at the young man in red beside him. The only one who could deal with such a powerful person was Scarlet. This young man named Bao Hua was the strongest in the Scarlet Legion.

One of the strongest combat powers! How many times, I have relied on him and his team to escape death. It is also because of them that this war has been dragged on until now. Whether it is the lost ones, the transformed ones or those who have

The agent of brand-new technology has gone beyond the scope of war he knew. Every time, when this young man, who is only a few years older than his own son, grasps the giant sword that is said to come from the origin, even he will

There was a sense of security. That cold weapon, which should have been abandoned by this era, could easily cut off almost any object on the earth. "Bao Hua, what's wrong with you?"

Although this young man is usually not so reliable, in battle, he is absolutely decisive in killing without any hesitation. But now, Wei Chou was shocked to find that Bao Hua stood up slowly with his mouth slightly open, and walked out of the bunker.

He walked out with a look of surprise on his face. "Come back! Bao Hua!"

Wei Chou rushed forward, grabbed the young man's clothes, and tried to pull him back, but found in despair that he couldn't pull him back at all. He saw Bao Hua take down the giant sword from his back. Is he going to fight?

Sure enough, what was supposed to come has come! Wei Chou took out his pistol and looked resolutely. But the next scene made him a little confused. Bao Hua waved the giant sword in his hand, with an excited smile on his face. And flying in the air
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