Chapter 108 The Six Sons Who Ran Wildly

Qiu Yu sighed and said in a low voice: "Let's go, I believe that the three brothers under Jiuquan don't want to see us suffer casualties for this." Remember these three brothers, they are heroes who stand up to the heavens and the earth, and their immortal tablets will always be the closest to me. ”

Qiu Yu's words were sad, and the sadness of the remaining brothers of the Flying Society filled their hearts, and no one spoke anymore, and continued to move forward one by one.

As Qiu Yu expected, Wan Qianxing and Zhao Yiming did not run too far. They were fighting and running, and it was certain that their opponents were all running after them. The two of them didn't run too far, and the people who pursued them naturally didn't go too far. The fierce gunfire from Qiu Yu's side came clearly, and immediately a small team of people came out to support, and the person who intercepted Qiu Yu from behind was originally their rear hand, in preparation for the total annihilation of the opponent.

Wan Qianxing and Zhao Yiming also heard the gunshots, although they were extremely anxious in their hearts, but there was no way, they now went to meet Qiu Yu and the others, and they could only bring greater trouble to everyone. There is no way, the only way in front of me is to continue to divert the chasing soldiers of the brigade and reduce the pressure on that side. As for Qiu Yu and the others, they have to rely on themselves.

The team of people led by Qiu Yu is now miserable, they were already very embarrassed to flee, and now they are moving forward with people on their backs, not only the speed has dropped a lot, but also from time to time people fall, and the situation is really miserable.

The militants who came to support soon arrived at the place where the shootout had just taken place, and also saw more than two dozen corpses left behind by both sides. The large number of casualties on their own side not only did not dispel their desire to pursue, but instead became more crazy, their eyes were red, and there was only one thought in their minds, which was revenge! Avenge your dead companions! This time they dispatched more than 100 people, but they only dealt with more than 20 people, and the results achieved at this time were obviously disproportionate in number and strength, and they had never suffered such a big loss, and they were in their own territory, where could they calm down.

"Let's go! Don't be in love! Seeing that the pursuers behind him were not far away, and began to shoot at them, Qiu Yu shouted and gave orders. Affected by the injury, he grinned in pain, but he didn't make a sound, he didn't want to increase the psychological burden of the sixth son. At the same time, he took out a pistol and fired back, even if he ran, he had to put a little pressure on the other party, otherwise he couldn't run the other party at all, Yao Yuling was at the back of the team with Leng Hanxiang on her back, although she was carrying a person, she didn't see any difficulty at all, she was still very flexible, and she also turned around from time to time to fight back to slow down the opponent's speed. Leng Hanxiang also endured the severe pain and helped to shoot, but the accuracy was much worse in the bumps.

Seeing that the people of the Flying Society who had received the order ran out again, Qiu Yu whispered to Liuzi: "Go back!" Go help Sister Yao and them. ”

"Boss, this ......" Liuzi hesitated, if in normal times, he would go to support without Qiu Yu's words. But now that the enemy is strong and I am weak, Qiu Yu has injuries on his body, in case he can't stop it, it's impossible to run again.

"Obey orders!" Qiu Yu's eyes were red, and he almost roared to Liuzi.

There was no way, the sixth son gritted his teeth, turned around and ran to the side with Qiu Yu on his back, and formed a corner with Yao Yuling and Leng Hanxiang.

Yao Yuling and Leng Hanxiang also noticed that Qiu Yu and the others came back to help, and at the same time lay on their stomachs, ready to fight back.

Soon, the pursuers could already be seen, and four or five people were already in sight.

"Hit!" Yao Yuling snorted. The four guns opened fire at the same time, tongues of fire spewed out, and several people who had just revealed their figures were immediately hit and fell to the ground.

I didn't expect to encounter a chaotic counterattack of the pursuers, but they immediately organized fire and formed a counter-fire, and it was difficult for the two sides to hit each other.

There was a stalemate for a while, and no one took advantage. This group of militants was worthy of being battle-hardened, and the tactics immediately changed, some of them suppressed the firepower, and the other part was divided into two groups to outflank them from the left and right.

"Boss, six sons, go!" Yao Yuling alertly discovered the enemy's intentions, and knew that there would be no good fruit to eat if she continued to fight, so she immediately decided to withdraw first.

The sixth son didn't say a word, picked up the autumn rain on his back, and ran back quickly.

"Go over there."

Liuzi was stunned for a moment, that direction was not the route taken by the people of the Feitian Society just now, and then understood that Qiu Yu was to divert the enemy and avoid the deployment of the Feitian Society, which had no combat power, from being attacked again.

Without saying a word, Liuzi took a firm step and ran in the direction pointed by Qiu Yu, and at the same time, his eyes swept over, and Yao Yuling was not the original path with Leng Hanxiang on her back. Liuzi is one of the most determined people in the Flying Society to carry out Qiu Yu's orders, and there is no need to ask why, as long as Qiu Yu says a word, he will definitely carry it out without any discount.

For his own life, for the life of the boss, and in order to fulfill the entrustment of his good brothers, the sixth son went crazy! The potential of the body was completely stimulated at this time, and the six sons ran wildly, not feeling tired, not feeling the weight of more than a hundred catties on their bodies, and even their eyes were blurred, and there was only one thought in their hearts that they would leave this dangerous area with the boss as soon as possible. The trees on both sides flashed quickly, and Liuzi was like a frightened wild horse, not caring about the bumps of his body, and not considering the wounds that the weeds cut on his face.

The sixth son ran away and ran away with the boss on his back.

From the day he entered the underworld, Liuzi has not run. Uncle Kui was surrounded by heavenly wolves, and the six sons did not run; fought in the Mongolian steppe, and the six sons did not run away with their outnumbered enemies; The big gangs in Guangzhou, and the six sons didn't run. Today the sixth son ran away, and he had to run because he knew how heavy the responsibility he was carrying. When the boss is over, the Flying Club is over. Although the Feitian Club seems to be full of talents, the only one who can really bring everyone together and support this piece of heaven is the little boss on his back - Qiu Yu.

I don't know how long I've been running, and I don't know where I am, Liuzi has long been lost and lost his sense of direction, and Qiu Yu is no exception. Finally, when passing through a quagmire, Liuzi slipped and fell to the ground and passed out directly, and Qiu Yu was also thrown far away, and the pain was so cold that he broke out.

Qiu Yu tried to crawl over and stay by Liuzi's side, without waking him up. Liuzi is too tired, and his physical strength has been completely overdrawn, even if he can wake him up, I'm afraid he won't be able to move. Unconsciously, Qiu Yu's eyelids also began to fight, and he fell asleep next to Liuzi.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a faint sound of someone talking. Qiu Yu was startled, turned over and sat up, got up a little harder, drove the wound, the severe pain made him tremble, and the wound that had already scabbed out blood oozing blood again, and quickly covered his mouth to prevent himself from making a sound.

It was already dark, and it was a field of wild grass, with only a few sparse small trees in the distance, and the jungle that could no longer be seen. It is true that someone is speaking, but it is not Mandarin, and Qiu Yu can't figure out what language it is, I don't know if it is the local language of Myanmar or the dialect of some ethnic minorities, but fortunately, there is still a distance to listen to the sound.