Since she is unhappy, she has to vent, Mu Peipei wants to show her fangs to the world, and the women's barracks don't need strong force and fighting qualities, as long as they have her.

Thinking around, Mu Peipei approached Yang Ke'er, who was rushing towards her, Yang Ke'er at the moment of contact with her, the big knife flashed, and the head slashed at her, in her eyes, the sharp big knife was like a light feather in Yang Ke'er's hand, and the alarm signal in her heart did not stop for a moment.

"......" focused on the ground to bring her back, Mu Peipei leaned back slightly, his hands were clenched into eagle claws and retracted, just to avoid Yang Ke'er's head-to-head blow, the "......" big knife slashed the concrete floor, the gravel splashed and messy, and the long crack extended to her feet on the ground.

Mu Peipei saw the opportunity, and when Yang Keer had not yet put away the knife, he rushed towards the little girl like an arrow from Xuan, his right claw was like a hook, aiming at Yang Keer's throat, and the shiny nails were about to be placed on Yang Keer's pink neck.

"Hah!" Yang Keer did not abandon the knife body and retreated, twisted the handle of the knife with his wrist, and the blade embedded in the ground changed from vertical to horizontal, and pressed down fiercely, a gust of wind rose, and several cement fragments flew up, and the black soil chased behind the fragments like a fountain rushing out, forming a black and white barrier separating the two.

Mu Peipei was caught off guard by Yang Keer's small means, the dust and dust in the sky were full of smoke, such as being covered by her, whether she retreated at this moment, or dodged left and right, she would be covered by the mud, she was not afraid that the mud would stain her clothes, but she was afraid that the mud and sand would lose her eyes.

Flashed two cement stones that arrived one step ahead, her light body jumped up, and flew after a point, like the cement residue at the mouth of the bowl, she jumped into the sky again, flying several meters in a row, just avoiding the dust three or five meters high, she looked down in the air, and saw Yang Keer protecting her head and face with a bone shield, rushing into the sprinkling of soil, and the big knife in her hand swept again and again.

Not to mention the two, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was sitting leisurely on the military vehicle, was surprised to see that the first round of the two women was so popular, especially Mu Peipei jumped in the air as light as a bird, if he hadn't known that Mu Peipei was an evolutionary, he would have thought that it was an ancient chivalrous woman who crossed over and performed a peerless light feat in front of his eyes.

Later, when he saw Yang Keer stealing oil, rushing into the mud layer and waving a big knife indiscriminately, a smile hung on his lips, and he didn't remind Yang Keer, after all, only by learning in battle can he really grow.

Mu Peipei, who jumped in the air, was not a bird after all, she turned over lightly in mid-air, landed firmly behind Yang Ke'er, and rushed towards Yang Ke'er again while landing, and at this time, the soil layer flying in the air had not yet fallen.

Yang Ke'er took the big knife and slashed a few times, but it didn't get any benefit, her mind was particularly dexterous on the battlefield, she secretly said in her heart, her small waist twisted, and the big knife that swung forward changed direction with her wrist, and slashed obliquely behind her.

Seeing that he was about to approach Yang Ke'er, the alarm in Mu Peipei's heart reached the extreme, and he didn't have time to think about it, his knees were soft, and he knelt down "through", the afterimage of the big knife had flashed in the corner of his eyes, and Mu Peipei leaned back, waving the tip of her nose with a slightly bloody big knife, and slashing at the broken hair in front of her slightly raised forehead.

"Woo......" The big knife swung, and Mu Peipei, who knelt on the ground and leaned back, looked up at the sky and slid rapidly, and behind her, several severed hairs were falling.

The momentum of Mu Peipei's forward slide was not over, but Yang Keer had already seen her figure, and chased after her feet, Mu Peipei, who was kneeling on the ground, did not get up and run away at the first time, the friction between her knees and the ground made her hurt, and the sharp knife in Yang Keer's hand came back again, and her heart was carefully raised to her throat.

"Yikes!" Mu Peipei let out a coquettish cry in front of Yang Keer for the first time, her legs were pulled out and raised, her feet were together and smashed on the ground, her little feet just stepped out of a puff of dust on the ground, and the whole person was like being shot out by a spring bullet, saying that it was too late, it was fast, and the eyelids blinked in time, and she jumped in mid-air to Yang Keer's side, and her metallic nails fished out Yang Keer's heart.

"Boom la la ......" There was a piercing sound, and the sharp nails didn't even leave a shallow mark on the bone shield, and Mu Peipei flew over, and it was Yang Ke'er who moved the bone shield to his heart.

Mu Peipei stood more than ten meters away from Yang Ke'er and looked at Yang Ke'er in a daze, she looked at it very carefully, and did not let go of any detail on Yang Ke'er's body, and finally she was depressed.

She saw that the girl in front of her was still a minor girl, she admitted that this time she was pressed by this underage girl, she was dodging from beginning to end, several times it was a thrilling line, and Yang Keer's only dodge was just to move the bone shield in her hand.

Seeing Yang Ke'er winking at her mischievously and sticking out her tongue, she really couldn't figure out why this little girl with the same flowers and full of youth would be so ruthless, and the ruthlessness made her heart palpitate, she turned her head to look at the gate of her camp, and there was no longer a female soldier at the gate, and 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 and poking his head out, 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, not to mention the quadruple and 37 guns, not to mention the three heavy machine guns on the three warrior military vehicles, more than 30 heavily armed team members with rifles on their backs, pointing at her, those men did not even make a posture of battle, obviously they had treated her as a dish on the plate.

Mu Peipei felt a slight moistness in her eyes, put away her nails, she gently touched her eye sockets with her fingers, a crystal tear dotted on her fingertips, she was surprised to see this tear, how many years? How many years have you not shed a tear? The last time I cried was on the day my mother died, right?

"Hey! Beautiful sister, if you don't fight, surrender if you don't fight, don't grind, my husband is still watching! ”

Yang Ke'er's crisp voice floated into her ears, she looked up and saw Yang Ke'er's face full of impatience, a wave of anger overflowed her heart, she took Yang Ke'er's impatience as a mockery, as a mockery of her, and a mockery of the entire women's barracks.

She decided to continue fighting, not for the women who were afraid of death, not for the women's barracks she had worked so hard to maintain, but for herself, for Zhao Xiaobo and Wang Xing, who were still by her side at the last moment, even if she died, she would fight to the death, not only Huang Quan and Chen Ye could face death calmly, but she could also face Peipei.

The battle started again, it was still Mu Peipei's main attack, she raised her speed to the extreme, with a long afterimage, and rushed towards Yang Ke'er, Yang Ke'er is a typical backhand counterattack, for her, it doesn't need too many tricks, just a knife in the head is enough.

Swinging the knife, slashing, the knife fell, Mu Peipei resisted the crazy warning signal at the tip of her heart, and occasionally avoided the fast big knife, the wind of the big knife stabbed her cheeks, and at this moment, she was officially close to Yang Keer for the first time.

The claws popped out, connecting to Yang Ke'er's cheeks and throats, Yang Ke'er had already prepared, sideways, the thick bone shield separated the distance between the two into a moat, slashed horizontally, the big knife slashed in front of the shield, Mu Peipei was forced to retreat again, although he was forced to retreat, his toe suddenly accelerated, flashed to Yang Ke'er's body and jumped up again.

Mu Peipei, who jumped in the air, hissed his trouser legs with the knife wind brought up by Yang Keer's big knife......