The training ground was cleared out, and when the Moyan came in, only a few dozen men were training as a team.

Montgomery, dressed in a dark green camouflage vest and carrying a pointer, was dressed as an iron and blood instructor, “Get your strength out, don’t you have enough to eat? ! Not after you’ve made so many! You’re nothing but a degenerate dessert on the battlefield! Give me something to Eat! ”

The men in front of him stood in a square, snorting and snorting push-ups, the sweat streaming down their strong backs.

“201，202，203……”

As Moyan hurried past the Peiji, she wondered: the human body is amazing these days, and if we had an Olympics, we’d be competing in the finals day and night.

Her mind was wide open, and the men who were aware of her gaze were distressed. They had been sweating and doing push-ups, and her gaze had caught them off guard, turning their faces red, from a distance, it looked like rows of ripe tomatoes doing push-ups.

The Peiji did not even spare the men who had trained them, in fact they had been preparing for it since they were banned, leaving them little time to integrate as much force as possible and to allocate as much manpower as they could, these teams usually fight their own battles, and have never been able to work together as a team.

And the Moyan, that’s what holds us all together.

“Ten minutes to warm up, and stop if you feel uncomfortable, ” the Peiji said, looking down at her.

Moyan nodded and turned to join Murphy and the others in getting ready.

“Turn the ankle, 123,123. ”

“Twist your shoulders and pull them back. ”

Men doing push-ups outside the barbed wire fence gradually stopped and looked inside.

The Petite Girl, in a tracksuit, was warming up with the people around her, and the long ponytail at the back of her head swung gently over her white neck, and her slender limbs were like delicate willows, to touch the hearts of all men.

The purifiers are protected by special guards, and because of their identity, their trips are highly classified and rarely, if ever, seen in public. Nor was it necessary for them to learn martial arts, for there were always countless men willing to be their shields.

“Guerin, what’s going on? ”

“She can’t fight a man. She’ll get hurt! ”

“Team five is out of their minds. ” The crowd grew restless and bickered endlessly.

In the training area behind the barbed wire fence, Moyan and Guerin were already standing face to face, while Peiji watched from behind, arms folded.

Guerin is the most honest of the three, and the shy pangolin scratches its head sheepishly and whispers, “My skin is very hard, you must be careful. ”

With a nod from the Moyan, she drew out her new weapon and lowered her chin in a fairly standard start.

In spite of her presentable movements, the spectators were seized with a sense that the delicate young lady would be slammed to the ground the next moment.

Outside the wire, Louis couldn’t resist shouting, “That’s crazy. You can start with basic training. ”

As soon as he had said this, he saw Guerin’s feet shake, and he leaned back, and he fell to the ground with a loud crash, and the Moyan was on him, with his dagger to his throat, in a perfect attacking position.

Louis’s mouth was wide enough to swallow an apple.

Guerin tripped and fell, all in a flash, and though the Moyan was quick, he was strong enough to resist. Just for fear of hard land to her, simply lay straight on the sand, became a girl’s meat pad.

“I’ve lost, I surrender, ” Guerin said, her hardened genetic skin turning red to the naked eye.

The Moyan on his chest tilted his head and made no sound. In terms of simple posture, if you ignore the knife across the Green’s vital point, she is now half the body on the male body, the two of them are very close to each other, see in the eyes of others is absolutely ambiguous.

The atmosphere staggers for a moment, Tours see two people do not get up for a long time, only to go up to help her after realizing: “Foam, foam face you did not fall in pain? ”

Murphy also woke up, the whole person in an instant hair: “Ah Ah Ah Guerin you do not get up! You have to lie down for a long time! ”

But as they drew near, the motionless maiden sprang to her feet, and came at them as quickly as Apodidae, who had been streaking across the sky. Tours held out his hand, and Moyan grabbed his arm and, with a force of his own, tripped Guerin and knocked him to the ground.

The Man in the back was stunned. Before he could speak, a fist rolled against the wind and struck him in the stomach. Murphy defensively punched him in the forearm with a muffled thud.

He didn’t. Moyan was shaken back by the shock for a full half step before settling down. She was amazed at Murphy’s strength, and immediately changed her mind and began to bully her again, taking advantage of her flexibility and attacking Murphy’s weaknesses, that last beautiful side kick knocked his whole body off balance.

Three grown men smashing into each other on the floor.

Moyan took a breath, turned to stare intently at the Peiji, who smiled and clapped.

“I can’t believe all three of you have lost, ” the Peiji said calmly. “It seems that your training has really slackened recently. ”.

The Moyan reached out and pulled Murphy and the others up. “I know what I’m doing, ” he said. “If you’re serious, I can’t beat you. ”

“I don’t know about them, but I didn’t do it, ” Murphy said, Eyes Wide Open.

Onlookers outside the barbed wire fence have long been shocked, about the precious purifier woman actually kungfu this matter has once again refreshed their understanding.

Men are inherently protective of women, and society as a whole respects the purifier. If you were on the side of the attacker, you’d probably be on the ground.

That’s too bad.

Only Guerin scratched his hair and said nothing. He looked at the girl surrounded in the middle, feeling that his heart was about to burst out at any moment, he remembers the way she breathed on her neck when she was pinned down... soft, like a warm wind.

“Guerin, what are you doing? ”

“Oh, here we go, here we go... ” he took a couple of deep breaths and followed the line.

*

Once the border was closed and the population was not reduced, basic survival supplies were only enough for two weeks, and on the third day of the discovery of the strange girl, all of the A3’s originally hostile mercenary forces were united. Because they know very well, in the face of the strength of the garrison, no one can be sure to survive, internal consumption of the struggle does not make sense.

How do we break through the defense and get her outside? That’s our first priority.

To this end, the Moyan had an additional escort, chosen by the various teams, most of whom she had not spoken to, for as soon as she came near, the Big Five, the Big Three, the fierce looking men all blushed, and then he couldn’t get a word out.

Moyan knew they were getting out of District 12, and she thought they’d be ready at least another week.

But she didn’t think it would come so soon.

One night, after they had dinner together, Peiji suddenly stood up and picked up a knapsack hanging on the wall.

“Let’s go. ”

Moyan looked up quizzically as he read a history book. Then she saw Murphy pull a whip out of nowhere and tie it around his waist. Tours, too, was armed with knives, and Guerin shook his gloves. Several men stood in the doorway, waiting for her, not surprised.

Moyan was stunned, but she soon knew why. Because tonight the desert blew a strong wind, yellow sand cover the sky, even eyes are not open. There are cameras near the high-voltage power grid in Area 11, and they can only advance to the border under the cover of a sandstorm, or they will soon be spotted by the garrison.

The Peiji dressed the Moyan in heavy combat fatigues and covered their faces, and by the time the men came out, the square was already crowded with people, all standing in groups in different areas, silent as statues in the oppressive dust.

Peiji and Montgomery whispered something, and he raised his hand and waved it, and the army began to move slowly and orderly toward the gate of A3, where only the disabled were left to guard the city and the walls were reinforced, if the siege fails, they have a last resort.

Peiji said something to Tours, who left, neither of whom was a member of the convoy, and Tours joined other aggressive birds.

Moyan could hear the rustle of gravel against her mask, and she squinted as she felt the Peiji approach her, slapping her shoulder and gently squeezing it.

It was just sand and wind and she couldn’t hear what he was saying.

When the Peiji left, Murphy leaned over to her and shouted, “Moyan, I’m carrying you. The desert motorcycle is too loud! ”

“No, I can keep up! ” She shook her head.

Murphy apparently didn’t think so, leaving his belongings to Guerin, then landing on his hands, his eyes gradually glowing red.

And so, for the first time, Moyan saw Murphy’s genetic prototype.

A giant mastiff.

He was a much bigger dog than a normal dog, standing in front of the Moyan like a furry hill, and Murphy held his head up to show off his strong frame, his long flowing hair dancing in the wind, his huge paws on the ground, the sharp tips of his claws loomed out. Even though he looked a bit like a wolf, his eyes did not change, and he looked at her wearily, full of loyalty.

Guerin patted Murphy, who had become a dog. “Now only the captain and Murphy have been purified, and only they can be safely prototyped, ” he said. “Don’t be afraid, Mastiffs are more suitable for riding and won’t Let You Fall. ”

Moyan: it doesn’t seem to be a matter of falling.

Some of the first troops were already on the road, and they had no light source. They were a dark mass in the desert, and they looked scary as they moved quickly.

Moyan sat on Murphy, holding onto the long hair on his neck to steady her, and to tell the truth, Murphy, though unusually large for a dog, was so luscious and smooth that she couldn’t help but tug at the shaggy underbelly of her hand, the whole person immersed in the warmth of the fur, even against the cold wind also feel very relieved.

She was surrounded by a dozen or so men, all of them small but strong Moyan. This group of people protect the girl always fall in the rear of the team, cast a solid line of defense.

At night, the desert temperatures are eerily low, the gravel scrapes people’s skin, and no one complains, even under such harsh conditions.

More than 40,000 people are maintaining high-intensity marching speed, moving rapidly towards the 11th district border.

Moyan lifted her head from Murphy’s fur and saw the train tracks whizzing past her. She knew it was full of soon to be mutated humans, whom this cruel society would neither cure nor liberate, still by this group in District 12, reduced to monsters, as the name suggests: based on the word “Ethics. ”.

It’s brutal, Moyan thought. I don’t know who came up with that policy.

After do not know how long, she felt the front of the army suddenly stopped, the air inexplicably filled with nervous atmosphere.

“Here we are, ” whispered Guerin, who had always been by his side