Chapter 292, Storm (10)

"What's going on?" Xu Jiu took a few steps forward, staring at the front with a frowning brow, holding the walkie-talkie and shouting continuously, but there was ...... inside Except for the rustling noise, no news came. *.**

“md! Isn't there ten minutes left? How can it be so fast? For a long time, he grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted fiercely.

"It can only be said that the enemy is stronger than expected, and it is much stronger." Zhou Shaohua clenched his fists, and a coolness slowly rose in his heart. A word that made him feel desperate swirled in his mind - the emperor of men!!

Temple? eo? Seventeen Ninja Sect? Still is......

Who? Who the hell is it?

The eight brothers who were resting behind them walked forward slowly, their shaking eyes full of solemnity, everyone's expressions were cold and serious, and that ominous premonition made their steps extremely heavy.

"After all, it did." Some brothers murmured, but the previous solemnity unconsciously changed to ruthlessness. Not only him, but the surrounding "wounded" are no exception, and the ruthless emotions are like a virus that spreads, silently spreading to every team member.

"Black Force, Defense!" Zhou Shaohua's eyes narrowed, and he roared.

The "eighth-level" detachments of the Black Martial Arts scattered around shouted loudly, quickly rushed to Zhou Shaohua's side, and assembled in front of the "wounded".

"Xu Jiu, lead all the wounded to the northeast, and contact the Thousand Eyes troops to move closer to you. I'm going to try to buy you as much time as you can, run as far as you can, run as much as you can. ”

"Brother Hua, let's ......" Xu Jiu and the others said hurriedly.

Zhou Shaohua raised his hand to interrupt and said resolutely: "Don't fight, no one can leave if you don't leave!" Remember, this is the order! ”

Xu Jiu, how could they be willing to leave Zhou Shaohua here, if they want to die, it should be the death of their subordinates. Just as he was about to argue, gunshots rang out again in the area where the gunshots had been heard before, this time dense and chaotic, mixed with the faint sound of shouting. Obviously, the Thousand Eyes forces have already clashed with them, which also shows the ...... The enemy is not far away!

"Let's go!!" Zhou Shaohua roared, waved his big hand, and beckoned the "eighth-level" detachment to rush forward with him.

Xu Jiu gritted his teeth with hatred, shouted to take care, turned his head violently, and yelled at the wounded: "Go!" Don't you want to run? Run for me! ”

"Run? Where to run? The expression of a wounded man suddenly turned hideous, and he roared in a low voice, and did not listen to Xu Jiu's greeting, but tore off his bloodstained clothes and shouted to Zhou Shaohua who ran out: "Commander Zhou, come back!" There is no misbreed in our cold front troops. We don't need to be sent to death for us! What Tianmen needs is you, not us remnants! ”

"Don't be wordy, let you go, hurry up!" Zhou Shaohua turned around and scolded angrily.

"Commander Zhou, now is not the time to be a hero, hurry back. How long can you stop? How far can we escape from this injury? Think about it with your head. Let's stop, run quickly, or ...... Don't even think about running away. Another ballistics member shouted with a hideous face.

The other wounded looked at each other and tore their clothes one by one, revealing their scarred but muscular bodies. Take up arms again, re-muster the fighting spirit, and regain your usual demeanor. Taking a deep breath, he raised his head one after another and let out hysterical roars and roars, filled with bloody and fierce battle intent and resolute ruthlessness that filled the mountains and forests!

What is love? What is righteousness? What is the love of heart and soul, and what is life and death together? At the moment of crisis and death, the seemingly rude shouting conveys the most real brotherly feelings, the most real courage and courage.

They are warriors, the most powerful warriors of Tianmen, glorious to live and glorious to die!

"Commander Zhou, say to Brother Cheng and all the brothers for us, we ...... Didn't disgrace the Eight Divisions! A stout man raised his arms and roared, enduring the pain in his chest, and rushed wildly.

"For the sake of Tianmen, for Brother Cheng, for the rise of the royal family, brothers...... Kill!! Encouraged by the momentum, the three hundred wounded and sick gritted their front teeth, puffed up their last breath, suppressed the pain of their wounds, and went straight to the area where the gunfire was intensive.

The scene was chaotic, there was no formation, there was no cooperation, and some were even lame and dripping blood, but the resolute ruthlessness was revived by the scarred "wolf pack".

Bloody, imposing, courageous, they don't lose anyone!

"Crazy! Get the hell out of here! Zhou Shaohua roared angrily, but more than 300 people seemed to be stimulated and injected with hormones, so they didn't pay attention to him at all, and rushed past them with scarlet eyes.

"If you want to die, don't rush now, go back! Give me all back! Zhou Shaohua was almost crazy, grabbed the shoulder of the brother who ran by, exerted his arm and wrist, and forced him to turn it up.

His mission is to escort the sick at all costs! This is an order, an order from Di Cheng!

Di Cheng entrusted this arduous task to himself, which is valued and trusted. He had even made the decision to die on the battlefield a long time ago, and he had no intention of returning to the Heavenly Gate alive.

I once fantasized about the scene of a fierce battle, and encountered an unexpected scene, but I never imagined that it would be this scene.

He's angry, he's anxious, but the same ......

His heart trembled!! The cold and arrogant heart trembled spasmodically at this moment. The feeling of sourness and bitterness welled up in his heart, and he, who had never shed tears, had moist eyes at this moment!

Looking at the figures running past, looking at the resolute and hideous faces, and looking at the staggering and struggling figures, he really experienced what ...... called "brotherhood" for the first time!

"Go back!!" Zhou Shaohua grabbed one wounded person after another like crazy, tore backwards and rotated backwards vigorously, and even did not hesitate to greet them with his fists, but they had already made up their minds as if they had become puppets who had lost their souls, and they only knew how to stare and rush forward.

"Brother Hua!" Xu Jiu rushed to Zhou Shaohua's side, hugged him from behind, and roared. "Let's go! If you don't leave, it's too late! ”

The other team members woke up from their emotion and distraction, pointed to the enemy that was already looming in the dense forest ahead, and said urgently: "Brother Hua, now is not the time to be reckless, let's go!" To put it mildly, we still have a chance to survive when we run, and these wounded people want to run...... I really can't run far! ”

Xu Jiudao: "The one who contacted me just now was the captain of the Thousand Eyes Force, if it wasn't for the fact that the situation was particularly serious, his tone would definitely not be so flustered and anxious!" The matter must be particularly serious. You don't want to be yourself, but you also changed to Brother Cheng! He didn't want the wounded to die, but he didn't want us to die as a whole! One of the two sides will die and the other will live, and since they have rushed forward, we ...... Let's go, let's go!! ”

At the end of the words, Xu Jiu almost stared and shouted, he was also shocked by the resolute emotions of his brothers without hesitation, his heart was moved and trembled, but he also understood that he could not live up to their efforts.

"Can't go, can't go!! Absolutely can't go! Zhou Shaohua's pupils were a little dilated, and he roared in a low voice like a lost soul: "What about beauty?" What about teeth? They should be nearby! With them holding back the Emperor, we can hold the enemy back. ”

"Beauty? Teeth? Wake up! Xu Jiu slapped Zhou Shaohua in the face in annoyance: "They don't even fully listen to Brother Cheng's orders, do you think they will work hard for these wounded?" And, block? What do we rely on? Rely on these wounded who are missing arms and legs to resist the enemy's elite troops? ”

"Brother Hua, why are you confused, let's go!!" Several other team members looked at each other, grabbed Zhou Shaohua's shoulders and legs, lifted them up and ran away.

"Let go of me!! Let me go! Do you want me to be a sinner? Zhou Shaohua struggled.

"Brother Hua, we will be the sinners for you, go!" Xu Jiu shouted and beckoned the "Level 8" detachment to hurry up and follow.

The team members looked at each other, looked at Xu Jiu who "escaped", and then looked at the wounded who rushed up, their eyes were a little moist, and finally, they fell to their knees, kowtowed heavily, said sorry, jumped up and turned their heads to rush to the depths of the dense forest.

Deep in the dense forest, more than 20 members of the Thousand Eyes Force are fighting with the EO troops, each of them is experienced and has sufficient ammunition, but the other side is half stronger, and the number of people far exceeds them. The rout continued again and again, and the deaths rose again and again, and in less than five minutes, there were less than ten people still alive.

At this time, the unexpected arrival of the "wounded" troops not only stunned the Qianmu troops, but also made the EO special operations troops who were advancing rapidly curious, until the captain of the unit shouted and the firepower exchange broke out again.

It's even more ferocious and intense than just now!

The brothers of Tianmen seemed to be crazy, but they did not completely lose their minds, so naturally they would not rush forward stupidly, and the gun-wielding members fell to the ground, found cover and began to shoot. Armed members approached the enemy from other directions, trying to break through their defensive lines and approach those in the rear.

Although the wounded are wounded, after all, the number is here, and the courage and combat effectiveness are equally good, so they quickly resisted the impact of EO, and the two sides launched a fierce confrontation.

A hundred meters away from the rear of the EO Special Operations Force, the Dieka, Ihovila, and Temple Judgment units did not join the battlefield, but watched from afar.

"Is it Heaven's Gate?" Dieka said.

"It's Heaven's Gate!" Howvira nodded slowly, but in the midst of the view, her brows wrinkled unconsciously: "It seems that something is wrong." ”

"There is no Di Cheng, there is no Yang Jing, the high-level of Tianmen...... One no! Dieka's tone was indifferent, his expression was cold and hard, and although he was a hundred meters away, his sharp eyes could still see the situation on the battlefield clearly.

"Yes, not a single high-level!" Echovira raised her head slightly, looked around the battlefield, looked into the dense forest in the distance, was slightly silent, and said in a deep voice: "If you are not mistaken, these are the baits for death, the real big army...... Should have escaped! ”

"Choosing to run away also says a point." Dieka squeaked his neck and shook his neck, and the corners of his mouth hooked up coldly: "The high-level of Tianmen is indeed injured, and it will not be too light." ”

"Let's go! Go to meet Di Cheng! Howvera snorted coldly, waving for the adjudicators to follow.

"Slow!" Dieka reached out to stop Eyhovira.

"What's wrong?"

"Your injuries are too severe for strenuous activity. Deal with a few old and weak soldiers, just leave it to me. ”

Howvila frowned slightly: "My injuries are out of the way. ”

"Out of the way?" Dieka didn't look back, just snorted softly: "There's no need to be strong, and there's no need to be strong in front of me." Before you find Yuwen Huangxue, it's better not to make a move, save your energy and physical strength, otherwise you will regret it when the time comes. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Echovira to react, he leaned forward and rushed out in the blink of an eye, don't look at the thin body, he is old, but the speed of running is as fast and dexterous as a cheetah.

Aihovira's brows furrowed even tighter, and after a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Ruling troops, keep up, assist Dieka, and kill as many high-level Tianmen leaders as possible!" ”

"Understood!" More than 200 adjudicators shouted in unison, and set off at the same time, leaving only more than twenty people to guard the injured Ikhovila.