Chapter 574

Since she is unhappy, she has to vent her anger. Mupeipei wants to show her tusks to the world. The women's camp doesn't need strong force and fighting quality, as long as it has her.

Thinking back, mupeipeipei approaches Yang Ke'er, who is rushing towards her. When Yang Ke'er connects with her, the big knife flashes lightly and cuts her head. In her eyes, the sharp big knife in Yang Ke'er's hand is like a light feather, and the alarm signal in her heart never stops.

"Z ··" focused on the ground to take her back, mupeipeipei tilted back slightly, holding hands into Eagle claws to recover, just to avoid Yang Ke'er's head strike, "touch ····" big knife fiercely split on the cement ground, slag splashed, long cracks extended to her feet on the ground.

Mupeipei sees the opportunity. Before Yang Ke'er stops cutting, he rushes to the little girl like an arrow from Lixuan. His right claw is like a hook, aiming at Yang Ke'er's throat. His shining nails will be on Yang Ke'er's Pink neck.

"Ha Yang Ke'er didn't abandon the blade. He twisted the handle with his wrist. The blade embedded in the ground changed from vertical to horizontal and was pressed down hard. A gust of wind caused several pieces of cement debris to fly up. The black soil chased behind the debris like a fountain, forming a black and white barrier to separate them.

Mupeipei was caught off guard by Yang Ke'er's small skills. The dust and smoke were all over the sky. If she was covered by the mud, she would be covered by the mud no matter she retreated or dodged left and right. She was not afraid that the mud would pollute her clothes, but she was afraid that the mud would confuse her eyes.

She flashed over two first step concrete blocks, and her light body leaped up. It was like the cement residue at the mouth of a bowl. She leaped up to the sky again for several meters, just avoiding the dust of three or five meters. As she leaped down in the air, she saw Yang Ke'er protecting her head and face with a bone shield, rushing into the soil, The sword in his hand swept away.

Not to mention the two men, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was sitting on the military vehicle, was surprised to see that the first round of the two women was so hot. In particular, mupeipei was as light as a bird in the air. If he had not known mupei was an evolutionist, he would have thought which ancient chivalrous woman had passed through and performed a peerless lightness skill in front of his eyes.

Later, Yang Ke'er steals oil, rushes into the mud layer and waves a big knife. A wisp of smile is on his lips. He doesn't remind Yang Ke'er that only by learning in the battle can he really grow up.

Mupeipei is not a bird in the air. She turns over in mid air and falls steadily behind Yang Ke'er. At the same time, she rushes to Yang Ke'er again. At this time, she is still flying in mid air.

Yang Ke'er took the big knife to chop several times, but it didn't do any good. She was very clever on the battlefield. She didn't have a good secret in her heart. She twisted her waist and waved the big knife forward. With her wrist changing, she slashed her back obliquely.

Just as she was about to approach Yang Ke'er, Mu Pei Pei's heart reached its acme. She had no time to think about it. She knelt down on her knees, and the shadow of the big knife flashed through the corner of her eyes. Mu Pei Pei lay back with a slightly earthy big knife waving at the tip of her nose and chopped her hair in front of her forehead.

"Wu ·····" broadsword waved, "Shua" mupei knelt down and looked up at the sky, sliding rapidly. Behind her, several chopped hair were falling.

The momentum of mupeipei's forward sliding is not enough, but Yang Ke'er has seen her figure and chased her with her feet. Mupei, who kneels on the ground, didn't get up and run away at the first time. The friction between her knee and the ground made her hurt. Yang Ke'er's big knife came back again with sharp eyes, and his liver leaped to her throat.

"Ah For the first time, mupeipei let out a soft drink in front of Yang Ke'er. She lifted her legs and smashed her feet together on the ground. Her little feet just stepped out a thin dust on the ground. The whole person seemed to be shot out by a spring. She said it was late, then fast, and her eyelids didn't blink as long. She jumped in the air and reached Yang Ke'er's side, With metal texture of nails to Yang Ke'er's heart.

"Chi la la... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La... La.

Mupeipei stands more than ten meters away and stares at Yang Ke'er. She looks at Yang Ke'er very carefully and does not let go of any details on Yang Ke'er. Finally, she is depressed.

She saw that the girl in front of her was still an underage girl. She admitted that this time she was under the pressure of this underage girl. From beginning to end, she was dodging. Several times, she was on the verge of adventure. Yang Ke'er's only escape was to move her bone shield.

See Yang Ke'er naughty to her wink tongue, she really can't understand, why this flower, full of youth breath of the little girl start so fierce, fierce let her have some palpitations, she turned to look at their camp gate, the gate can't see a girl soldier, three light machine guns were thrown in the machine gun nest.

Now, there are only two people on her side. One is hiding behind the gate, looking at her Wang Xing with concern, and the other is Zhao Xiaobo staring at her between the gate and the motorcade.When she looked at the motorcade, a sense of sadness came to her mind. It was needless to say that the quadruple suit and 37 guns, the three heavy machine guns on the three Sergeant vehicles, and more than 30 fully armed members with rifles on their backs were pointing at her and commenting. The men didn't even do the posture before the battle. It was obvious that they had taken her as a dish.

Mupeipei felt a little wet in her eyes and put away her nails. She gently touched her eyes with her fingers. A drop of crystal tears was on her fingertips. Seeing this drop of tears, she was surprised. How many years? How many years have you not shed tears? The last time I shed tears was on the day of my mother's death, right?

"Hello! Beautiful sister, if you don't fight, surrender. Don't dawdle. My husband is still watching! "

Yang Ke'er's crisp voice floated into her ears. When she looked up, she saw Yang Ke'er's face full of impatience. A stream of anger overflowed her heart. She took Yang Ke'er's impatience as a mockery, as a mockery of her, as a mockery of the whole women's camp.

She decided to continue to fight, not for those women who were afraid of death, not for the women's camp she had painstakingly maintained, but for herself, for Zhao Xiaobo and Wang Xing, who were still with her at the last moment. Even if she died, she would fight to death, not only for Huang Quan and CHEN Ye to face death calmly, but also for her.

The battle started again, and mupeipei was the main attack. She raised her speed to the extreme and rushed to Yang Ke'er with a long remnant image. Yang Ke'er was a typical backhand counterattack. For her, she didn't need too many tricks, just a knife in the head was enough.

Wielding a knife, slashing and falling, mupeipei braved the crazy warning letter at the top of her heart and avoided the flash of the big knife. The wind of the big knife stabbed her cheek. At this moment, she was formally close to Yang Ke'er for the first time.

The two claws pop up and connect to Yang Ke'er's cheek and throat. Yang Ke'er has been prepared for a long time. The thick bone shield separates the distance between the two people into a natural moat, cuts them horizontally, and cuts the sword in front of the shield. Mupeipei is forced to retreat again. Although he is forced to retreat, his toes suddenly speed up, and jumps up again in front of Yang Ke'er.

In the air, the curtain Pei, whose trouser legs were cut back by Yang Ke'er's knife, hissed with the wind of the knife