'Yo~'!
A petite falcon hovered in the sky, its dark eyes overlooking the earth. A faint stream of light covered its wings, helping it fly to an altitude of nearly a hundred miles above the ground, enough to monitor mountains nearly a thousand miles in radius.
Ji Li was riding on the back of a golden-skinned gecko. He raised his head and looked at the surrounding bloody mountains.
The overlapping mountains are full of blood, and the top of the mountain, which is as flat as a guillotine, has a lot of soil, which supports the forests. But against the backdrop of the large blood-colored stone slabs around them, these green woods also have an uncomfortable bruised color.
Behind him were a hundred and ten subordinates, also riding golden leather to guard the palace, and also wearing simple leather armor. Everyone has a weathered look on their faces. Many soldiers have been running around in the wild all year round, and the skin on their faces is cracked and rolled.
The golden-skinned gecko under the seat moved restlessly, suddenly opened his mouth, and spit out a long tongue full of mucus, which was more than ten feet long, and rolled back the tongue of a rabbit that was flying quickly in the grass, and quickly Swallowed it into his mouth.
The golden-skinned gecko, which was huge and shaped like a gecko but was five feet in length, grunted with satisfaction, rolled its huge eyes, and squirmed slightly.
The falcon hovering high in the sky suddenly screamed, folded its wings and brought up a sharp fold line, and dived down from the high altitude at an extremely fast speed. Ji Li stretched out his hand and waved to the falcon. After a few breaths, the war eagle he had raised since childhood clasped its talons heavily on his wrist and rubbed Ji Li's wrist affectionately with its beak.
With a 'chi' sound, a reddish tail feather on the falcon's tail spontaneously ignited without fire, and soon turned into a wisp of blue smoke.
Ji Hao quietly looked at the short runes emerging from the green smoke, raised his head and looked around, roughly judging the direction. After a whistle, the falcon took off into the sky, and he led the warriors behind him up the steep cliff. , quickly ran towards a big river in the distance.
Golden-skinned geckos are the most peculiar mounts in the mountains. They can run quickly on 90-degree vertical cliffs with amazing speed and soundlessness. In Akasaka Mountain, only the most elite scout team of the human race is qualified to get a golden-skinned gecko cub to be domesticated as a war beast from an early age.
"Get ready to kill!" Ji Li said coldly: "It's still our tribe... the Fire Crow Tribe. How many years have we not heard of this name?"
The expressions of the soldiers behind Ji Li became extremely strange, but they soon regained their composure. They were indifferent and indifferent, like statues carved from granite. There was no trace of anything on their rough faces covered with dead skin. Mood swings.
Fire Crow Department? That is an extremely vague impression in my memory. For these people of the Fire Crow Tribe, who grew up in the Mid-Continent World on the frontline battlefield where humans and alien races fought, that was just a symbol without any meaning.
Killing one or more members of the Fire Crow Tribe has no special meaning to them. Over the years, many people have been killed by them, and many people still regard them as their most reliable brothers and comrades until their death, but all of this has a meaning!
The Golden Skin Guards ran quickly on the cliff. They passed one after another heavily guarded human sentry posts, and passed one after another human hidden sentry posts. Many sentries were so excited that they waved to them, the most elite scouts in the forest, Ji Dao, but Ji Fei just nodded to them lightly.
When Ji Li's gray eyes swept over these human warriors, he looked at them as if they were looking at a group of corpses.
Maybe it won't be long before these people will turn into corpses. Either the aliens will kill them, or Ji Qi will kill them with his own hands.
Exactly two hours later, Jinpi Gecko ran over hundreds of mountains and hills, and finally arrived at the intersection of two large rivers. The rolling river water became gentle here, and the sediment it carried washed away into a sand island with a size of 10,000 acres.
The island is covered with thick reeds. The strong wind blows, large pieces of reed catkins are flying, and the "quacking" sounds of chicks can be heard from countless bird's nests. There were even large groups of white waterbirds soaring into the sky, hovering over the sand island for a long time, and then plunging into the deep river water. When these white waterbirds struggle to fly out of the river, they always carry fish and shrimps of various sizes in their mouths.
"Hush, take a rest here, drink some water, and get some food." Ji Li raised his right hand, clenched his fist hard, and said calmly: "Go to the two small teams, carefully check upstream and downstream, the foreigners also want to drink Water, they always like to invade along the river valley."
Two teams of ten people rode gold-skinned geckos and ran upstream and downstream of the river, and soon they were out of sight.
Yu Mu, who was like a mountain of meat, was sitting on the beach. A huge iron pot floated in the shallow water on the beach. Yu Mu was holding a plump, scaleless white fish in his hand. He had just dug out the fish's internal organs with a knife. Wash the blood from the fish's belly with the river water.
Seeing Ji Hao and his party, Yu Mu stood up with a smile and waved to Ji Hao: "Hey, brothers, which troop are you from?"
Ji Fei looked at Yu Mu coldly. He whistled and rode to the river with the soldiers behind him. The soft fleshy pads of the golden-skinned gecko's legs spread out with huge fleshy membranes. They stepped on the river water, lightly crossed the river that was more than ten miles wide, and rushed to Yu Mu.
Riding on the back of the Golden Skin Guard, overlooking Yu Mu from a high position, Ji Fei gently tapped the spear held in his left hand and pressed on Yu Mu's shoulder: "Human Army, the third thousand scouts of the death camp." Team 928, Captain Ji Li. Who are you and what are you doing here?"
As he spoke, Ji Xi's spear had already touched Yu Mu's Adam's apple. With just one stab, not to mention killing Yu Mu, it would at least consume less than half of his life force, causing him to temporarily lose all combat effectiveness.
In the distant forest, Feng Xing poked his head out from a big tree. He drew his long bow, and a long arrow had already locked Ji Fei's throat.
"Hey, boy, if you don't let go of your spear, I'll shoot you to death with one arrow!"
Yu Mu held the big white fish in his left hand and flicked Ji Xi's spear with his fingers in an honest manner. He said with a naive smile: "We are the special soldiers of the Chinese Army's Special Forces Battalion. We are here..."
Feng Xing in the forest suddenly let out a strange cry, and a large green storm burst out from his feet. His body brought up dozens of afterimages, and rushed up to an altitude of more than ten miles in the blink of an eye. Then he ejected, leaving dozens of afterimages. Shooting out in all directions, his body was mixed in the afterimage and disappeared for dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, Fengxing's long arrows fired angrily, twelve arrows roaring out in succession.
There was a commotion in the forest. Among the two teams sent out by Ji Qi, one of them took an arrow in the chest and rushed out of the forest covered in blood.
Ji Fei's face suddenly turned cold. He drew his spear and was about to assassinate Yu Mu. Suddenly, his spear turned a miserable green. His palms emitted black smoke, and one of his left palms was instantly corroded by the poison. Becomes bones.
(End of chapter)