A night of bumpyness and speechlessness.

early morning.

Morning mist is amiable.

The natural dividing line between the Nenhe River, Harjiang River and Jichun Military Region.

Since the Assassin King occupied the Har River, few survivors and extraordinary people dared to cross this river that had long become smooth.

Kakaka---

In the exhaled white air.

More than thirty men were holding ice horns and chiseling ice holes in the Nen River.

"Hurry up, the boss eats fish first today. If you can't take it back, be careful to burn your dick with a cigarette butt."

The tightly wrapped man held a gun.

While looking nervously at the other side of the river, he kept urging the crowd.

"Don't worry, captain, those Asians won't come. Didn't the ones who escaped say that the Asians will chase them to the other side of the river and stop chasing them."

Someone in the crowd responded with a smile.

"Smile, what if those Asians come over?" The man glared, cursed, and turned to look at the gray opposite shore.

"stop!"

Suddenly, the man holding a gun shouted softly.

More than thirty people stopped their work and looked at the opposite side in confusion.

In the morning mist.

There was a silence, and suddenly, it creaked, and the sound of trampling on the snow was heard.

Hurry!

More than thirty men's faces changed rapidly and they took off the assault rifle behind them.

They leaned together and aimed at the opposite side.

Cruff, the sound became clearer and denser.

A huge white figure appeared from the morning mist.

Hundreds of elks, more than two meters tall, stared at the antlers like tree branches, stepped on the thick ice surface like lightning, and rushed over from the other side.

"I'm scared to death."

Everyone with a tense expression all breathed a sigh of relief.

Bang, a bullet shot towards the deer, and the running deer drew an arc and ran to the left of the crowd.

"Work!"

With a low voice, everyone raised their guns and continued to pick up the ice horn.

Woo woo woo woo---

Just now, a dull howling sound came from the sky.

"What a sound, puff, ah!"

A lightning-like black shadow flashed by, and hundreds of thick spears fell from the air like raindrops.

It penetrated the crowd instantly.

An unlucky man was penetrated by a thick spear and was nailed to the ice.

"ah!"

Amidst the terrifying hum, at least twenty survivors died in one round of attacks.

The remaining dozen people have not yet reacted.

"roar!"

In the morning mist, low growls came.

"Run quickly, it's still a sub-man." The leader widened his terrified eyes, roared, and turned around and ran towards the way.

At this time.

Hundreds of majestic figures are clearly visible.

Thick plate armor hung on the chest and back, and steel rings across the palm of the neck.

The asian with scarlet eyes rushed over, swished, pulled out the corpse and the spear on the ice, and chased the survivors.

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Roe Deer Mountain Base.

Roe Deer Mountain, which had just finished its day hunting, was sitting together for supper.

Master Pao reached out to pinch the steamed buns in the basket.

A group of people looked at the serious cannon master with funny eyes.

"Master Pao, I heard you didn't come back from Cuicui last night?"

Jiang Zhe laughed at Pao Master.

In a few months, Pao Ye and Cui Cui achieved success. According to Pao Ye, this is what happened naturally.

"Master Pao, you don't need your golden right hand anymore. Tell me about your feelings."

The mule and the others also helped to make a fuss.

Sigh, Master Pao was wearing a bowl of egg flower soup, and slowly ate half of the steamed bun, and looked up at the sky forty-five degrees and thought about it.

A look of happiness.

"Tsk tsk, that feeling is like sitting on a swaying boat, just so swinging, so swinging, so comfortable."

"Hahaha!"

"Go to you, and you'll have a boat."

Everyone looked at Pao Master's open hand and exaggerated description, and couldn't help laughing at the scene.

"Xiao Jiang, what's the situation with Professor Li?"

At this time.

Professor Li Qiong's husband came over and asked.

"I called the day before yesterday, and the professor said that the experiment had reached a critical moment."

Jiang Zhe's words.

Everyone in Roe Deer Mountain waved their fists excitedly.

After all, few people really like this end of the world.

Just the monotonous white that goes out every day will make people want to go crazy.

Dingding Ding---

At this time.

The landline phone in the small square rang.

It's Lu Fang.

"Xiao Jiang, bad news, the border between Harjiang and Jichun was in chaos, and the Asians rushed across the Nen River.

He fought a battle with the extraordinary people over Jichun.

All the Asians who crossed the river were dead, but judging from satellite images, the Asians seemed to show signs of assembly.

Just now, I got a few pictures of Asians, you can take a look.

Is he it? In two years, even if the Asians come in a tank, I won’t be surprised.”

The road that has always been calm has buzzed, and it has rarely sweared.

This surprised Jiang Zhe.

Zhou Qi, who was standing by, had already received the satellite phone and got the laptop. After a few pictures were displayed on the desktop.

"hiss!"

The people from Roe Deer Mountain couldn't help but gasked.

Jiang Zhe couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at the picture carefully.

On a clearing, hundreds of broken bodies of sub-men were lying.

The corpse is not surprising. What makes people feel chill is the unified and neat breastplate on the corpse of the sub-human.

There are also pure steel spears and shields next to the corpse.
To be continued...