"Shit! We've fallen into a trap!" The face of the leader of the Xiang force changed drastically, and he realized that he had been tricked by Mou Xuan.
"Boss, what should we do now?" the minions asked in panic.
"Why are you panicking? Hold on!" The leader of the Xiang forces tried to remain calm, waving his sword and trying to keep his footing.
However, it was too late.
The alliance's elite squad rushed into the enemy group like a tiger descending from a mountain and launched a bloody massacre.
"ah!"
“Help!”
Screams rang out one after another, and the minions fell in a pool of blood one by one.
Although the leader of the Xiang faction was brave, he was outnumbered and was soon beaten back.
"Hehe, grandson, you are still a little naive to play dirty tricks on me!" Mou Xuan sneered and approached the leader of Xiang's forces step by step.
"You... don't come over here!" The leader of the Xiang force looked at Mou Xuan who was pressing forward step by step, and a look of fear finally appeared in his eyes.
His voice trembled, and he seemed to want to say something.
Mou Xuan raised the machete in his hand. Under the moonlight, the blade flashed with a cold light. He grinned and said, "Do you want to say any last words? Hurry up, I'm in a hurry..." Mou Xuan's blade cut through the air, carrying the whisper of death.
The pupils of the leader of the Xiang force constricted as he felt the breath of death coming towards him. Years of living on the edge of a knife made him burst out with the last desire to survive.
He roared and swung his sword, trying to block the fatal blow.
"clang!"
The two swords collided, producing dazzling sparks.
The leader of the Xiang force only felt a huge force coming, and his palms instantly cracked and blood flowed out.
He could no longer hold the sword in his hand and it fell to the ground with a clang.
"That's it?" Mou Xuan curled up a sarcastic smile, activated his time ability, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
The leader of the Xiang force only felt a flash before his eyes, and before he could react, he was kicked in the chest by Mou Xuan.
With a "crack", the sound of the broken sternum can be clearly heard.
"Puff!" The leader of the Xiang force spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. He fell heavily to the ground, twitched a few times, and then became motionless.
"The boss is dead!"
Seeing the leader of Xiang's forces killed, the psychological defenses of Xiang's followers completely collapsed. They threw away their weapons and weapons, and fled in all directions crying for their parents.
"Charge! Don't leave any one behind!" The morale of the alliance members was high, and they chased the fleeing enemies and attacked them fiercely.
Cheers and shouts resounded throughout the water source, and the joy of victory surged into everyone's heart like a tide.
"Mu Xuan! You are awesome!" Chen Yao excitedly ran towards Mu Xuan, her eyes full of admiration and love.
Mou Xuan hugged Chen Yao in his arms, feeling the softness and warmth of her body, and his tense nerves finally relaxed.
"It's okay, it's all over." Mou Xuan comforted softly.
The alliance members around them looked at the two people hugging each other tightly, and all of them showed relieved smiles on their faces.
In this end times, it is such a blessing to be able to find each other and rely on each other.
A warm atmosphere spreads at the water source.
"Boss! Our next step is..." Ji, the transport worker, ran over excitedly carrying a shovel, but was stopped by Mou Xuan with a look.
Mou Xuan slowly let go of Chen Yao, his eyes like torches, scanning everything in front of him, and finally fixed on a corner not far away. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile, and muttered to himself: "The good show has just begun..."
The smoke cleared and the smell of blood was gradually dissipated by the night wind.
The battle to defend the water source ended with the victory of the alliance, but the fruits of victory were a little bitter.
The ruined fortifications, shell casings and corpses scattered across the ground silently told of the brutality of the battle.
Water conservancy expert Tao walked tremblingly to the destroyed dam, his face paler than paper.
He pointed at the gap and tremblingly said, "This...this...what should we do! If it is breached again, we..." Before he could finish his words, his legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.
"Alright, Lao Tao, stop shaking. If someone didn't know you, they would think you were in the late stage of Parkinson's disease!" Transport worker Ji came over carelessly and patted water conservancy expert Tao on the shoulder. "The boss will definitely have a way, don't worry!"
"What solution? What solution?" Water conservancy expert Tao said in horror, "This is the water source! If there is no water..."
"Shut up!" Chen Yao glared at him. "Mou Xuan will definitely find a way!" She had an almost blind trust in Mou Xuan.
Mou Xuan stood on a high place, his eyes swept across the devastated water source, his brows furrowed.
Although the tough battle was won, the fortifications at the water source suffered severe damage and it will take a lot of time and resources to fully repair them.
More importantly, how to transport the water safely back to the base is the top priority at the moment.
He took a deep breath and said loudly: "Brothers, I know everyone is tired, but now is not the time to relax! Everyone has seen the condition of the water source, it must be repaired as soon as possible! Ji, transport worker, you take the people to clean up the battlefield and collect all the usable supplies."
"Okay, boss!" Ji, the transport worker, rolled up his sleeves and immediately asked people to go to work.
Mou Xuan turned to Chen Yao again and whispered, "Yaoyao, please take a moment to calm everyone down and count the casualties. Also, let everyone be alert to prevent the enemy from counterattacking."
"Don't worry, leave it to me." Chen Yao gave him a reassuring look.
After arranging everything, Mou Xuan walked towards the core area of the water source alone.
He needs to carefully examine the damage to the water source and formulate the next plan.
Under the moonlight, his shadow was stretched out and looked particularly lonely.
He walked to a destroyed pipe, squatted down, and carefully observed the extent of the damage.
Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, his eyes focused, and he reached out and gently touched the marks on the pipe.
"This..." he muttered to himself, "something is wrong..."
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