Cao Mei put crystal grapes in her mouth one by one. Her clothes were bloodstained, and there were some pale white crystals on her forehead and cheek. If you look closely, you will find that those white crystals are like salt. They are all formed by sweat and air drying.

It can be seen that Cao Mei has consumed a lot of money since the battle. Eating the crystal grapes, Cao Mei did not look at Liu Xing or down the mountain, but looked into the distance. She ate and said, "Liu Xing, do you think we can go back?"

Bai Yu frowned slightly at Cao Mei's question and looked at Liu Xing and Cao Mei. She didn't know where Cao Mei was going.

Liu Xing drank a bottle of wine in his hand, then swept out a bottle, flipped off the lid with his thumb, drank it again, looked at Cao Mei with a faint smile, and said, "I can go back!"

No matter whether he can go back or not, Liu Xing must go back. At least, Yanjing still has his lover Ye Ruoshi!

Cao Mei is still looking at the distance, a corner of the mouth, but also a faint smile.

In fact, for her, whether she can go back or not, in this border area, she can kill the little devils freely and vividly to commemorate the Chinese people who were slaughtered by the little devils. She feels that she has no regrets for her death.

However, it would be wonderful if she could go back. After she came to the border, she felt that although the outside world was full of noise and chaos, there were still countless beautiful things waiting to be discovered.

And in the border, there is killing everywhere. Although there is blood, it is all blood, not the life she wants.

She has already looked down upon it. She has predicted that she will surely die here. All people on the top of the mountain will die here, except Liu Xing, who is too mysterious to understand many means.

Half an hour later, Liu Xing returned to his peak state. He looked down the mountain, raised his head, and said faintly, "little devil, finally attack the mountain!"

Liu Xing turned around and swept out the military flag from Hengjie. Holding the flag high, he went to the center of the mountain top. All the brothers and sisters of the Eighth Route Army stood up and followed Liu Xing with serious faces and silence.

Liu Xing held up the military flag, step by step to the center of the mountain top, the general flag deeply and steadily inserted in the center of the mountain top.

"Pa!"

Standing at attention, raising his head, straightening his chest and closing his abdomen, Liu Xing saluted the red flag flying with blood!

After Liu Xing's death, the brothers and sisters of the Eighth Route Army, less than 500, saluted the bloody flag with a serious look.

At the top of the mountain, there was only a red flag flying in the wind, only the sound of the wind whistling past, and only soldiers standing and saluting like wooden posts.

After a long time, Liu Xing slowly put down his hand, turned around and looked at Hu Dapeng and others. His anger sank into the elixir field. He said in a loud voice, "brothers and sisters, at the foot of our country, is our position. The little devil can't take possession of it. Now I'll stick to this position with you. I'll be dead in battle, and I'll never give in."

"If a man wants to serve his country, he will die well when he dies on the battlefield! For the country and the people, even if they die in the war, what's the fear? I Liu Xing even if the last drop of blood, but also want to fight to the end with the little devil, swear to death and small devil fight to the end

"Brothers and sisters, for the sake of our country and our people, please join me in a fight to the death with the little devil! Fight to the end

Hu Dapeng and others echoed in a loud and clear voice: "fight to the end! Fight to the end! Fight to the end

Liu Xing pointed to the sky with his sword and yelled: "kill! Kill! Kill

Hu Dapeng and others also raised their swords to the sky and said in a loud voice: "kill! Kill! Kill

"Kill!"

Liu Xing gave a big drink, turned around and walked to the edge of the mountain step by step. Hu Dapeng and others followed him and went to the edge of the top of the mountain in turn. They lined up along the edge of the top of the mountain, holding the edge of the mountain and waiting for the little devils to attack.

It's getting scarier and scarier.

Liu Xing's breathing also became a little bit short, he was waiting, waiting for the little devils to get closer, and immediately swept out the bombs in the Hengjie to blow these damned little devils to death.

"At last

Liu Xing said to himself, God swept out, eight bombs, immediately appeared in the small devil's team.

"Boom, boom..."

There were deafening explosions. In the mountain climbing team, dozens of figures were blown into the air by bombs, and then fell down. A large number of them were crushed to death. One by one, the ghosts rolled down the mountain, screaming and killing countless people.

"Good!"

Hu Dapeng and other people are excited. Liu Xing makes this move. At least tens of thousands of small devils have been killed. It's a great pleasure.

The little devil didn't blow up and didn't fall off the mountainside. The team stopped for a moment and continued to attack to the top of the mountain.

"Good come!"

Liu Xing once again swept out eight bombs and put them in the ranks of the little devils. For a while, there were four explosions, and the shadows of the little devils were flying, and they were rolling towards the foot of the mountain, killing and injuring heavily.The little devils come up again, Liu Xing still sweeps out the bomb, the bomb is used up, Liu Xing sweeps out the bomber directly, the bomber rolls down the top of the mountain, one after another of the little devils are crushed to death and injured, the bomber in a blast, the casualties are countless.

But the bombers were always limited. When the bombers were all used up, most of the little devils died, and there were little devil's bodies everywhere. There were no rocks and vegetation on the hillside. The mountain body doubled more than twice, but there were still about 300000 little devils stepping on the corpses to attack the top of the mountain.

Among these three hundred thousand little devils, all the junior ninjas have died. Ten intermediate ninjas, twenty senior ninjas, and one ultimate ninja are still alive. They are basically unhurt. They hold the samurai sword in their hands and mix with them to climb to the top of the mountain.

Liu Xing took a look at the small devils still dense at the foot of the mountain. Now that all the bombs and bombers have been used up, Liu Xing knows that the real contest with the little devils has just begun.

Seeing the little devils getting closer and closer, Liu Xing's look is getting colder and colder. He keeps collecting all the weapons of the little devils that can be swept by divine consciousness into the eternal world.

Finally, Liu Xing smashed to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Before he stood up, he felt a strong wind coming from behind. He had no time to think about it. He used a technique of escaping from the ground and immediately disappeared in his original place. However, he had left a very deep big palm print on the place where he had been lying.

Liu Xing escapes to the ground, and his divine sense sweeps up. A black robed Ninja with a bayonet is standing where he used to lie.

Liu Xing secretly said: his mother's, so powerful, even the knife did not come out, can hit me with a palm, it seems that this war, hanging.

Liu Xing's figure flashed, and suddenly appeared behind the black robed ninja. Facing the black robed ninja, Liu Xing quickly stabbed the black robed Ninja with a sword. Liu Xing was glad to see that he had stabbed the black robed ninja, but saw a cloud of smoke, and a black robe fell to the ground, and the black robe ninja in front of him had lost sight.

Liu Xing frown, secret way: bad, hit!

Sure enough, Liu Xinggang wanted to use the technique of escaping from the earth, but he felt something on his back. His body couldn't stop leaning forward. His chest ached. He looked down and saw a bloody samurai's knife tip on his chest.

The knife point suddenly disappeared. Liu Xing had no time to take care of the blood from his chest and the pain from his heart. As soon as his divine sense swept, his figure suddenly disappeared and entered the eternal world. Where he stood, a white light flashed and several long white hair fell down. If Liu Xing was a little later, his head would have been cut off.

The black robed Ninja stood in his position of Liu Xing, showing half of his face pale. He frowned slightly and disappeared in place.

Not far away, a white light flashed, the heads of the three Eighth Route Army brothers flew up and hit the ground, and blood gushed from their bald necks.

The figure of the black robed Ninja suddenly appears. His samurai sword is still in his arms, and it seems that he has not made a sword.

The black robed Ninja suddenly looks at Cao Mei's direction, turns around, and disappears in place.

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