Another round - a storm bomb, which exploded by the river in front of the corpse, like a flare.

In the middle of the river, a group of people who swim like fish instantly plunged to the bottom.

"Hanarang!" The captive's right fist slammed on the table, looking painful.

Good! Bianliang's mood was diametrically opposed.

The heat poured frantically on the surface of the river, and the surface of the water soon boiled, and the white water vapor kept rising, making the surface of the river blurry again.

It wasn't long before several weapon stands appeared on the riverbank, and the Heat Flow Storm Gun revealed its hideous muzzle.

White smoke rose from the muzzle of the gun, like a hot pan with the lid peeled off, and the smoke rose into the sky, completely blocking the fist-sized muzzle.

Bianliang's heart pinched inexplicably, and his eyes searched by the river.

The captive's eyes were full of excitement, and a pair of hands, trembling slightly from excitement, quickly lit up in the liquid display.

Not far from the peak, a cloud of red liquid splashed on the surface of the river, like an inkwell suddenly shattered, and the red ink burst outward, reflecting the boiling water.

Then, a green corpse slowly floated up, the corpse lay on the water, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly, but Bianliang could see his outstretched limbs, although they were already a little stiff and hanging into the water, still facing an open umbrella to cover his comrades below.

The corners of Bianliang's eyes were a little moist, his chest was sore, his fists were clenched very tightly unconsciously, and he wanted to smash a punch at the display screen to smash the white smoke muzzle to pieces!

As if sensing his mood, suddenly, a white mist flashed in the mountain peak, and the fog instantly expanded in the air, transforming into a white cloud-like existence, and the next moment, the muzzle of the gun boiling with white smoke in the display screen disappeared.

The captive's hand stiffened, and soon, his eyes widened as he stared at the incredible scene. His palms flapped quickly in the liquid display, bringing out the scene clearly.

The raging and shouting Heat Flow Storm Gun was still in the heat stream one second ago, and the next second it was bombarded by a round of heat flow cannons, like a fist that instantly broke the casserole, and even cleaned up the white smoke on the pot.

"Good!" Bian Liang couldn't help but scream, calling out all the grievances and soreness in his heart.

The captive glanced up at him, a look of grief on his face.

"You won't last long!" The captive's mouth was still on his lips.

Bian Liang smiled and pointed to the display screen, which meant that it was useless to play tricks, one in the picture

Cut is real.

The captive held his hand in the air, but didn't turn on the screen, leaving the display to rest at the moment when the Heat Flow Storm Gun was destroyed.

He turned around, looked squarely at the man in the navy uniform, and said with a resolute expression, "No matter what method you use, I will not let them stop attacking." ”

Bian Liang was stunned for a moment, isn't this prisoner stupid, he can't see the battle situation clearly with such a clear situation, and what the Peace Army wants now is to let the enemy attack him, so that he can use the strong fortifications to destroy the enemy army.

Stop the offense? What a brain came up with this.

If the enemy really stops attacking and surrounds it, the peace army, which cannot be supplied with food and ammunition, will have to be completely annihilated.

Thinking of this, the Bianliang vest was cold, and it was all cold sweat.

This dead Deng Zhong really led the troops to death.

"No matter what the method, it doesn't matter who you are!" The captive spoke again, straightened his chest, and closed his eyes, like a hero ready to die.

"What do you think!" Bianliang walked over, turned on the display, and continued to play the picture, while talking softly to himself.

On the display, a ladder fell from the hole of the peak, and several soldiers in green uniforms were climbing towards the hole.

The Heat Stream Storm Gun on the riverbank vanished, and the figures were lying on the ground.

Not long after, a leader in a yellow hat came up and planted a big blue flag on the shore.

Flags fluttered on the banks of the river, and the enemies on the banks went into the water like dumplings.

During this period, the heat cannon in the mountain peak fired two more waves, making the corpses on the shore thicker, and even the leader became a corpse.

The enemy, who climbed up from behind, pushed the corpse into the river, and then continued to make dumplings.

Bian Liang sighed in his heart, these enemies are very cunning, every time they come up, they don't come up much, and after they go to the water, they dive into the depths at all, and they don't come out at all, and the effect of the heat flow cannon is very average.

You can't waste ammo! Bian Liang thought to himself, the soldiers on the position seemed to be in command, and the hot flow cannon suddenly stopped, and there was silence on the riverbank.

The captive who closed his eyes and waited for death, after waiting for a few minutes, began to feel strange, he opened his eyes, and found that there was no figure in front of him, he couldn't help shaking his head, and said disdainfully, "The first few people still know how to persuade or threaten, this guy is quite a big official, but his means are the worst." ”

With that, he jerked his head back, ready to look at the display

, but found Bianliang sitting on a chair, with Erlang's legs crossed.

The captives were taken aback, took a few steps back, and then turned pale, the enemy officers would sit here so leisurely, and fools knew that the battle outside was not good for the coalition forces.

The captive gritted his teeth, still stiff in his mouth, "Don't think that you have the upper hand, it's temporary, we, the Li family, are not afraid of death." ”

Bian Liang looked at the picture of quietly making dumplings, he was a little bored, he looked up and glanced at the prisoner, and when he saw that he looked very inward, he shook his head slightly, "When you climbed out of the battleship, it wasn't like this." ”

The captive was taken aback again, and as he retreated, he propped his hands on the table, "You... You're the one who ran away. ”

When he climbed out of the battleship, there was no one around, and when others approached, he had already passed out, so when Bianliang said this, he immediately recognized it, and he felt even more uneasy.

What a terrifying existence for a man who can hold up for so long in the round-up of five warships.

At that time, the captain said that such an enemy must be destroyed while he is alone, otherwise he alone can be worth a team of people on the battlefield.

A team, that's a thousand!

Bian Liang smiled, the battle was going well, he was in a very good mood, and asked casually, "Where is your captain?" Rescued no. ”

The captive turned his head and glanced at the opposite room, his expression a little gloomy, "Treating inside, life and death are uncertain." ”

"That's it, you should hurry up and report to your superiors, and ask them to send more people to Henghe Peak, these people on the shore are not enough for us to kill." Bian Liang narrowed his eyes, revealing a fierce murderous aura in his eyes.

The captives shook their heads habitually, "I won't persuade them to stop attacking... Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he asked, "What did you say?" ”

Since he was imprisoned here, the Peace Army has sent many people to persuade him to call his superiors to tell him that the terrain here is dangerous and the ammunition is sufficient, so he can only surround it, not attack it.

The captive was a communications soldier, and the military signal never left his hand, even when he climbed out of the battleship, he held the military signal tightly with one hand.

He knew that his mission was to report the true news to his superiors, and he would not say the enemy's false information in any case, because he was a soldier under Le Tianyi, and he was proud of it.