Since you are unhappy, you have to vent. Mu Peipei wants to show her fangs to the world. The women's barracks don't need strong force and fighting qualities, as long as they have her.
Turning her thoughts, Mu Peipei approached Yang Ke'er who was rushing towards her. The moment Yang Ke'er met her, the big knife flashed lightly, and slashed at her head. In her eyes, the sharp big knife was in Yang Ke'er's hand Like a light feather, the alarm signal in my heart never stops.
"Z" Her toes were heavy on the ground and brought her back, Mu Peipei fell back slightly, her hands clenched into eagle claws and she was drawn back, just avoiding Yang Ke'er's blow to the head, "touch "" The big knife slashed fiercely on the concrete floor, the gravel splashed and smashed, and long cracks extended to her feet on the ground.
Seeing the opportunity, Mu Peipei rushed towards the little girl like an arrow from Li Xuan before Yang Ke'er closed her knife, her right claw was like a hook, aiming at Yang Ke'er's throat, her shiny nails were about to strike On Yang Ke'er's pink neck.
"Ha!" Yang Ke'er did not abandon the blade and retreated. He twisted the handle of the blade with his wrist, and the blade embedded in the ground changed from vertical to horizontal, and pressed down hard. A gust of wind blew up, and several pieces of cement "fluttered" into the air. The dirt chased behind the fragments like a fountain and rushed out, forming a black and white barrier to separate the two.
Mu Peipei was a little caught off guard by Yang Keer's tricks. The dust and smoke that hit the sky rolled up like a big quilt covering her. At this moment, no matter if she retreated or dodged left or right, she would be covered by the mud, and she fell down. I am not afraid that the mud will dirty the clothes, but I am afraid that the mud and sand will get my eyes.
Dodging two cement stones that came one step ahead, she jumped up lightly, touched one and then flew towards it, like the cement residue on the mouth of a bowl, she jumped up to the sky again, flying several meters, just avoiding The dust that was three to five meters high blocked her, and she jumped in the air and looked down, only to see Yang Ke'er covering her head and face with a bone shield, rushing into the scattered soil layer, sweeping the big knife in her hand again and again.
Not to mention the two, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was sitting leisurely in the military vehicle, was surprised to see that the two women were so hot in the first round, especially Mu Peipei jumped in the air as lightly as a bird, if he hadn't known that Mu Peipei was an evolution Or, he would think that it was some ancient chivalrous woman who traveled through time and performed a peerless light work in front of his eyes.
Later, seeing Yang Keer stealing oil, rushing into the mud layer and waving a big knife indiscriminately, with a smile on his lips, he didn't remind Yang Keer, after all, only by learning in battle can he truly grow.
Mu Peipei, who jumped in the air, was not a bird after all. She turned over lightly in mid-air, and landed firmly behind Yang Ke'er. When she landed, she rushed towards Yang Ke'er again. At this time, the soil layer flying in mid-air was still Not exhausted.
Yang Ke'er took the big knife and slashed randomly a few times, but it didn't come to any benefit. She was very dexterous on the battlefield. Slashed obliquely to the back.
Seeing that she was about to get close to Yang Ke'er, Mu Peipei's desire reached its peak, she didn't have time to think about it, her knees softened, and she knelt down "tong", the afterimage of a big knife flashed in the corner of her eyes, Mu Peipei lay back, with a slight The earthy big knife swung across the tip of her nose, and cut on the broken hair on her slightly raised forehead.
"Woo" The big knife swung across, and Mu Peipei, who was kneeling and leaning back, looked up at the sky and slid quickly. Behind her, a few severed hairs were falling down.
Mu Peipei's forward sliding momentum was not over yet, but Yang Ke'er had already seen her figure, and chased after her. Mu Peipei, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't get up and run away immediately. The friction between her knee and the ground made her hurt. No way, the big knife in Yang Ke'er's sharp-eyed hand came back again, and it hit his throat cautiously.
"Ah!!!" Mu Peipei yelled coquettishly in front of Yang Ke'er for the first time, her legs pulled out and raised, her feet were close together and smashed hard on the ground. It's like being shot out by a bullet with a spring that has been tightened. It was too late to say it, but it was too fast, the eyelids didn't even have time to blink, and they jumped in mid-air to Yang Ke'er's side, with metallic nails Take it to Yang Ke'er's heart.
"ßêÀ²À²" There was a piercing sound, the sharp nails did not leave even a shallow mark on the bone shield, and Mu Peipei flew over, and it was Yang Ke'er who could not let go of the bone shield. Move to heart.
Mu Peipei stood more than ten meters away from Yang Keer and looked at Yang Keer blankly. She looked very carefully, not letting go of any detail on Yang Keer's body, and finally she was depressed.
She could see that the girl in front of her was still an underage girl. She admitted that this time she was under the influence of this underage girl. Ke'er's only dodge was to move the bone shield in his hand.
Seeing Yang Ke'er blinking her eyes and sticking out her tongue mischievously, she really couldn't figure out why this little girl who was like a flower and full of youthful spirit would be so vicious and ruthless.It made her feel a little palpitated, she turned her head to look at the gate of her camp, there was no female soldier at the gate, and three light machine guns were thrown into the machine gun nest.
Now present, there are only two people on her side, one is Wang Xing, who is hiding behind the gate and poking his head, looking at her with concern, and the other is Zhao Xiaobo, who is staring at her between the gate and the convoy.
When she looked at the convoy, a sense of sadness hit her heart. Needless to say, the quadruple guns and 37 guns, and the three heavy machine guns on the three warrior military vehicles, more than 30 fully armed team members were carrying rifles, Pointing and commenting on her, those men didn't even put on a battle stance, obviously they had already regarded her as a dish on their plate.
Mu Peipei felt that her eyes were slightly moist, she put away her nails, she gently touched her eye sockets with her fingers, a crystal tear dripped on her fingertips, she was surprised when she saw this tear, how many years has it been? How many years have you shed tears? The last time you cried was on the day your mother died, right?
"Hey! Beautiful sister, if you don't want to fight, surrender, don't dawdle, my husband is still watching!"
Yang Ke'er's crisp voice floated into her ears, she looked up and saw Yang Ke'er's impatient face, a surge of anger flooded her heart, she took Yang Ke'er's impatience as a mockery, as a mockery of her , a mockery of the entire women's barracks.
She decided to continue fighting, not for those women who were afraid of death, not for the female barracks she painstakingly maintained, but for herself, for Zhao Xiaobo and Wang Xing who were still by her side at the last moment, even if Even if she dies, she will fight to the death. Not only Huang Quan and Chen Ye can face death calmly, but also Mu Peipei.
The battle started again, and Mu Peipei was still the main attacker. She raised her speed to the extreme, and with a long afterimage, she rushed towards Yang Ke'er. Yang Ke'er is a typical backhand counterattack, and she doesn't need too many tricks , just a blow to the head is enough.
Swinging the knife, slashing, and falling, Mu Peipei, holding the crazy warning letter in her heart, avoided the flashing big knife in time, and the wind of the big knife slashed her cheeks, and at this moment, she was the first time Formally getting close to Yang Ke'er.
The claws popped out, and they grabbed Yang Ke'er's cheek and throat. Yang Ke'er was prepared, and turned sideways. The thick bone shield separated the distance between the two into a moat. Peipei was forced to retreat again, although she was forced to retreat, her toes accelerated suddenly, and she jumped in front of Yang Ke'er again.
Mu Peipei jumping in the air, his trousers hissed with the wind from Yang Ke'er's back slash (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com