One hundred and nineteen The third uncle sang and forced to cross
As soon as Chu Ergou's words fell, Yan Zhi also shouted: "Run!" He wasn't afraid to fight devils, but facing this unknown shape and indescribable foreign object made him feel terrified from the bottom of his heart.
Everyone, after being stunned for two or three seconds, began to run wildly.
At this time, Xu Zheyou was still running at the front, and he led everyone away from the footprints of the devil to keep two parallel lines running forward.
The corpse of the devil chasing behind looked stumbling and swaying from side to side, looking as if it could fall down at any time, but the speed was indeed fast, and in the sand under his feet, there were some indescribable foreign objects densely surging underneath.
It was not so much the corpse of the devil staggering forward, but the indescribable foreign objects that were holding the corpse and wriggling forward quickly, making everyone look at it, feeling as if their skin was crawling with thousands of spiders, centipedes, and slugs.
As everyone ran violently, they felt the sound of sand in their ears, and they didn't know whether it was the sound of the sand they brought up when they ran, or the rustle of the foreign objects under the feet of the devil's corpse behind them.
Although the soldiers were well-trained, they had never encountered such strange things, and their natural fear of unknown foreign objects in nature was released in this instant, and everyone ran forward with their lives.
Knowing that the corpse of the devil was getting closer and closer, Yan Zhi kept looking back, and he didn't dare to shoot rashly, in the open desert, the sound of gunfire could be heard five or six miles away, if the devil was recruited at this time, then the team would be attacked on the back.
Even if he fired, Yan Zhi felt that it had no effect, and the bullet shot out was at most like a pebble thrown into the dense formation of marching ants, and he was not alarmed.
Impulsively wanted to throw a few grenades, but then felt useless, forty-eight petals, at most he threw more than forty meters away, and he couldn't blow up the devil's body at all, it was a waste of ammunition.
The soldiers were so frightened that they ran fast enough, but the problem was that these unknown shapes of foreign objects could hold the corpse all the way to maintain speed, and such a speed squad could not last for a few minutes.
Yan Zhi judged that according to the speed of the soldiers, if they ran for two or three miles at most, they would be caught up by the corpse of the devil.
Suddenly, Xu Zheyou, who was running at the front, shouted out of breath: "Long... Sir, in front, it seems, there is a black thing to see, look, see clearly...... What is ......?"
Everyone could hear that there was deep fear and uneasiness in Xu Zheyou's breathless voice, so it caused him to stutter and stutter.
No one laughed at Xu Zheyou. They all know that at this time, they probably can't even speak. The corpse of the devil in the back is too terrifying, and the corpse of unknown shape is too weird, fortunately, everyone knows that after the break, the soldiers still have a little bit of dependence in their hearts, otherwise, they will run even more frantically.
Running wildly in fright, the soldiers still felt breathless with their mouths wide open, their tongues stuck to the roof of their mouths, and their throats were slimy but smoking.
Yan Zhi, Nie Yuanfeng, and Chu Ergou ran at the back of the line, and when he heard this, he ran a few steps to the side, took out his binoculars, and looked ahead
At a distance of 1,200 meters in Yan Zhi's telescope, a military plane suddenly appeared, with the underbelly of the plane burrowed in the sand, and there was no one next to the military plane, and there was a star and stripe symbol on the nose of the military plane.
Yan Zhi was shocked, how could the Americans' military planes appear in the desert?
Nie Yuanfeng also took out his binoculars and said, "It's an American military plane, and there is no one around." ”
"We ...... Where to run? Xu Zheyou asked loudly in front, after the stuttering just now, the fear in his heart was released a lot, and his stuttering was improved.
Chu Ergou said: "Sir, we might as well run to the military plane, maybe climb onto the military plane, maybe these corpses will be helpless against us." ”
Maybe? Possible?
But no one could do it better at this time.
Yan Zhi could only shout: "The black dot in front is the Americans' military plane, so let's run to the military plane." ”
Yan Zhi then shouted: "Ma Ben, your speed is the fastest, you rush to the military plane at full speed first, and see if there are any ambushes and mines set up by devils there." ”
At this time, the remnant sun in the west was gone, and a layer of dark cyan light shrouded the entire earth from the sky, and the color became darker and darker.
Ma Ben looked back and looked back, but found that the corpse of the devil was much closer, and the swaying was even more terrifying, and he immediately ran in the direction of the military plane as if he was dead, he didn't want to be bitten by the corpse.
Yan Zhi was out of breath and shouted: "Everyone follow the horses, run to the military plane, and climb onto the fuselage." ”
Chu Ergou shouted loudly: "Ma Ben, you go to the military plane and see if you can find gasoline, or something combustible." ”
There was a devil corpse chasing behind him, and Wu Zhonghua also lost his former iron man's spirit, he asked breathlessly: "Ergou, can you throw a few grenades in the back and blow up all the dogs." ”
Call me Ergou but scold the corpse of the devil is a dog's day, you dog Riwu Zhonghua didn't have a good heart, isn't it, Chu Ergou's chest was tight, but he could only gasp and say: It's useless, there are too many of them, we just throw all the grenades, and we can't kill them all, maybe we can burn them all to death with a fire, or scare them away. ”
Yan Zhi's breath couldn't keep up with the continuous shouting just now, and as soon as his speed slowed down slightly, he fell at the back of the team, and he was more than ten meters away from the second-to-last Nie Yuanfeng.
This thing in the back is weird and scary. Labor and management crossed over, and they really met those ghost things in the tomb robbery notes ghost blowing the lamp, could it be that the third uncle of the southern faction and the two goods of Tianxia Ba Sing traveled from this era to the end of the twentieth century.
Regarding the crossing between Ba Sing and the third uncle, Yan Zhi is convinced that he can travel from the 21st century to the Anti-Japanese War period, so he absolutely believes that Ba Sing and the third uncle have crossed over from the Anti-Japanese War period to the prosperous era of the 21st century, otherwise, how could the two of them write such an unheard story.
Suddenly, I saw a graceful and upright figure, standing in front of him, stretching out his hand sideways, like an athlete waiting for his teammates to relay the baton on the 1,000-meter baton field.
Yan Zhi's heart was hot, waiting for him was Nalan Xinghui, looking like he was about to run, stretching out his hand to wait for the baton in his hand.
Nalan Xinghui knew that in that battle in the jungle, although Yan Zhi was miraculously not injured at all, his physical exertion was the greatest. She looked back at the devil's corpse from time to time while running, and at the same time looked at Yan Zhi with her spare eyes, for fear that he would not be physically exhausted and would not be able to keep up with the team.
At this time, she saw that Yan Zhi was twenty meters behind the team, so she automatically stopped and stretched out her hand to Yan Zhi, at this moment, she completely ignored that there was still the corpse of the devil behind Yan Zhi, as well as the indescribable corpse.
Yan Zhi reached out and held Nalan Xinghui's hand in the palm of her hand, her hand was soft and smooth, and she ran forward side by side with a full sense of happiness, and there was a sense of accomplishment that this girl was finally soaked in my hand.
Yan Zhi's side face, just as Nalan Xinghui was also looking at him, her cheeks looked more soft in the dark light, and the look in her beautiful eyes was firm, Yan Zhi's heart fluttered, glad that she didn't die after crossing over, fortunately, when she had a near-death hallucination, Nalan Xinghui's figure appeared in her mind, fortunately......
In fact......
In fact, he didn't really want to die at that time, he just wanted to travel back, even if Nalan Xinghui didn't appear, he wouldn't die.
But Nalan Xinghui appeared, and there was a better excuse not to die.