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Chapter 292 Weird ridicule

Of course, Lao Mao trusted Leng Yuan, so he felt that it was okay to win this war, but the ending was different, so he didn't care too much about it.

Mo Xingyun may have been too cheerful and did not have the tension before the war. He chatted with Lao Mao about daily life. Moreover, this man seemed to be a "sister control", and he kept saying three words to his sister. On the left, he said how cute the sister was, and on the right, he said how beautiful the sister was. Finally, he took out a pocket watch and showed Lao Mao a photo of his sister hidden inside.

When the old cat saw it, he shouted, he was such a beautiful little angel.

The two of them were chatting in a mess, and they were having fun. Gunshots suddenly sounded far outside the car, and the entire marching force suddenly became noisy.

Mo Xingyun has a passionate personality, but he is also an absolute warrior. He immediately patted the old cat and said excitedly: "Let's go brothers! Kill all the rebels, let's go home early!"

After Mo Xingyun finished speaking, the wind rushed out of the military vehicle, not knowing where he went.

The old cat rubbed his hands warmed up, took off his heavy military coat, picked up his weapon and rushed out.

The Dragon Guard's "Left Army" truly entered the Siberian cold current zone at this time. The eyes were filled with extreme cold snow. If you stand in place for three seconds, you will form thin frost on your body.

But under the cold weather, the heat of the battle did not retreat at all. They had already caught up with the rebels' flanks in the high-speed pursuit. At this time, they were "cutting open the belly" like a sharp knife, preparing to cut into the heart of the rebels in one fell swoop, and meet with the "Right Army" composed of the Central Guard Army to crush the rebels.

The battle has become white-hot from the beginning, and it is one-sidedly white-hot from the beginning.

The Dragon Guard is a truly elite soldier. In this snowfield, the mechanical forces are inefficient and the guns are also very dull. Instead, close-fitting hand-to-hand combat has become the mainstream.

How could the rebels, who were defeated repeatedly and were defeated repeatedly, were the opponents of the Dragon Guard, a purely evolved unit? They retreated in a few minutes after contact.

Lao Mao has participated in many battles, fierce battles, hard battles and bloody battles since the Northern Expedition. He thought that the final annihilation battle would be the most difficult battle, but the facts were completely opposite and very relaxed. He didn't even encounter many enemies, and the rebels' front line basically collapsed. Just like playing house, it was easier than usual exercises.

However, it was precisely because of the ease that Lao Mao felt a little uncomfortable, but he was not the front line commander of the Dragon Guard and had no say, so he could only follow the large army to continue advancing.

The Dragon Guard chased the rebels mercilessly, chasing and killing the rebels, showing their sharpness, but for some reason, even though they won repeatedly, the old cat felt a little strange in his heart, and his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

The old cat subconsciously glanced at the comrades running beside him. Everyone's face was filled with bloodthirsty fanaticism. Every time a rebel was cut down, the fanaticism became stronger and stronger.

Some even shouted the slogan of "Republic forever", caught a fleeing rebel, and tore it in half with its powerful physical strength. The blood of the internal organs dyed the snow under their feet red.

On the battlefield, everyone was rushing forward like crazy, rushing toward the ice and snow hell.

Finally, the Dragon Guard chased into a valley, where the rebels organized an effective defense line. The heavy machine gun that had been preheated was not afraid of the snow and cold, sprayed out half a meter-long tongue of flames, and poured out bullets crazily.

The dense line of fire soon overturned the large number of Dragon Guard members, blocking their crazy offensive.

But this did not last long. In the Dragon Guard, a huge, heavy armored evolver rushed out of the team and advanced into the line of fire without fear.

The terrifying heavy armor was at least a AA-level item, with amazing defense effect. The intensive shooting of dozens of heavy machine guns could only create dense sparks on it, causing no substantial damage.

The tall evolver rushed into the rebels' defense line with all the firepower. With the twisted sound of metal, the metal covering the fist expanded rapidly, forming a huge iron ball full of spikes. Under the terrified scream of rebel soldiers, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and wreckage was everywhere. If you were touched, even if you rub it, it would be impossible to maintain a human form.

The evolver opened the fortifications of the rebels alone, and the team members behind quickly broke in, quickly captured the position and chased deeper.

As always, he was unstoppable and as always, he won many battles. Although the balance of war was falling, the old cat's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. In the end, he couldn't even tell whether he was tired of running for too long or had any bad premonitions.

The rapid heartbeat made the old cat very upset. He quickly stepped forward and caught a rebel soldier. He was about to ask about the information, but found that the rebel's eyes were full of a look of looking at death, and there was a kind of sarcasm?

The old cat was experienced and immediately broke his hand and removed the bones. He found the soldier's self-destructive glory bullet and threw it into the distance. However, the ridicule on the other party's face had not disappeared, and it became increasingly strong.

The old cat became even more irritable and punched the rebel's front teeth and asked, "Why are you laughing at?"

"Hahaha..." The voice of the rebel soldier was like a rusty copper bell, bitter and sharp, and the mocking in his eyes was so strong that he almost overflowed. He stretched out his blood-stained tongue, widened his eyes, and smiled strangely, "All of you... can't go back!"

As soon as the rebel soldier finished speaking, he bit his tongue and committed suicide. Almost in an instant, a mountain next to the old cat suddenly collapsed, and a huge black shadow rushed out and attacked without warning.

The old cat never expected that there would be ambush here, and what enemy would hide in the mountain?

But this is no longer important. The attack was too sudden. The old cat believed that he could not hide, so he could only watch the shadows get closer and closer...

However, with a little cold light, filthy blood splattered the old cat's face, and the black shadow was stabbed on the mountain by a spear. After struggling for a while, there was no movement.

"Hahaha, brother old cat, why are you so careless?" Mo Xingyun walked over and pulled out the thrown spear from the black shadow's body. Then he squinted his eyes and said, "It's really strange, why are there bugs here?"

That's right, the black shadow attacking the old cat was not an object, it was an engineer worm. Moreover, this engineer worm seemed to have lived in extremely cold areas for a long time, and its shell was darker and harder than ordinary engineer worms.

When he saw the corpse of the engineer worm, he thought of the sarcastic smile of the rebel soldiers, the old cat suddenly turned pale and grabbed Mo Xingyun and said quickly: "No! Where is our commander!"

"Oh, don't be excited, say something." Mo Xingyun was startled by the old cat, and threw away the frozen insect blood on the spear, and said, "The commander is the one who broke through the heavy machine gun position just now. Why are you looking for him? He was fighting happily in the front place."

"Quick! Let him retreat! Retreat immediately! There is an ambush here!"
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