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At this time, the corpses had no time to take care of the living, and a dozen dead devils and a few dead camels were enough for them to work for a while.

"Whew......"

During the run, Yan Zhi shot five times in a row, killing five devils under the gun. Moreover, he prioritized killing those devils who turned around and were ready to shoot.

There were more than 40 people who came out of the base with the devil on their backs, and now they have lost more than half, and there is no way to stop the loss at all.

Heavy casualties!

Just now, when there were more than 30 people, the devils still had the confidence to wait for the sand waves to subside, and they could surround and kill five enemies with a single return of the horse gun, but now, they were attacked by the enemy on their backs, and they had no confidence at all. The plague god of the man behind him pursued closely and could not shake it off, and the man who turned back and was about to shoot died under his gun before he could pull the trigger.

This is so damaging!

On the battlefield, if you can't kill the enemy, you must at least have the ruthlessness to die with the enemy.

How humiliating it was to watch his bones being trampled under the feet of the enemy.

You have to at least pull a cushion before you die.

Even if you can't pull an opponent one-on-one as a back, at least you have to have a group of people to pull a funeral companion and go to the underworld to fight in a group.

So

Suddenly, while running, a devil's lieutenant felt a strangely shaped thing from his body.

When the devil blew, Yan Zhi knew that it was a whistle.

The devil lieutenant blew a strange, high-pitched sound.

As soon as the whistle sounded, the running captives suddenly stopped, tilted their ears sideways, and listened to the sound with the same expression, and their movements were strange.

The devil lieutenant blew his whistle and ran forward at an unabated pace.

The whistle was sharp and piercing, and the constant rumbling explosions could not drown out the strange whistle.

All the captives were stunned for three seconds, then suddenly turned around and ran towards the sandy waves.

The captives had already run two kilometers with all their might, and they were still tireless, and the speed of their start was even more amazing, and they ran wildly, all with fierce faces, purple and purple eyes, and stiff faces.

Running in the fiery sun, running in the sand like charcoal, the captives were still not sweating, and their clothes were dry enough to burn with a little spark.

This is not normal.

Facing the captives who suddenly turned around and ran, Yan Zhi's scalp was numb, and these captives didn't know how many skeletons they kicked apart during the run.

Yan Zhi could only continue to move forward without slowing down, and behind him was a scorching sand wave that was getting closer and closer, almost melting him and Nalan Xinghui.

The camel's endurance is amazing, and after running nearly two kilometers, the speed is not slow, but faster, probably because the camel knows that the sand behind it is terrible.

Nalan Xinghui hugged Yan Zhi's medicine tightly, listening to the roar of the sand waves getting closer and closer behind her, she already felt that most of them could not be spared today, she just wanted to hold Yan Zhi at this time, whether she lived or died, and never separated from him again.

At this time, the sound of the explosion became sporadic and the air was like a fire, and a gust of wind blew slowly from the south, blowing the black smoke from the explosion to the north.

It's the rhythm of the wind.

In front of Yan Zhi are Ava, Wu Zhonghua, and Matt Baker, who can only move forward.

More than a dozen devils ran head-on towards the captives, but when they were still nearly a hundred meters away from these captives, they suddenly changed direction and rushed diagonally to both sides.

The sudden change of direction of the devil caught Yan Zhi and them off guard. But Yan Zhi immediately saw through the devil's intentions.

Yan Zhi shouted loudly for Wu Zhonghua, Ava, and Matt Baker They also followed the devil and rushed diagonally to the west side, and on the west side, Nie Yuanfeng and a few people stood on the pillbox to snipe for them.

Yan Zhi can only move forward. If he had rushed diagonally to the west, he would have been drowned by the rolling waves of sand before he had run out. The camel can still maintain the original speed with two people on its back, but once it sprints, it will slow down, and the follow-up will be weak.

Yan Zhi could only face the captives, and he no longer had the means to let Nalan Xinghui ride another camel again.

Two hundred meters in front of Yan Zhi, seven or eight unridden camels were running.

The captives ignored the presence of the camels, and each Rao ran in the same route.

The camel, which was cornered by the sand waves, rushed into the nearly 100 captives, swept the captives to the ground, got up and continued to move forward after falling, facing Yan Zhiwei and pounced, ignoring the surging sand waves.

1 The bunker is crumbling and is about to collapse.

Zhao Fugui, Nie Yuanfeng, Hong Long, and Wu Gengen couldn't snipe for Matt Baker anymore, and if they didn't jump out of the bunker, they would be buried alive by masonry and cement.

Zhao Fugui has been paying attention to the corpse, at this time there is no movement of the corpse around the bunker, he threw a few grenades under the bunker, the sand splashed, and the sand did not see the corpse.

Safe.

In fact, if you are not safe, you have to jump, and if you don't jump, you will be buried alive.

Safety is both self-relieving and relieving to others.

"Jump!"

Nie Yuanfeng shouted, and the four of them jumped off the bunker together.

Hiking on the sand, you can only be targeted by the devils on camels, and the captives with abnormal expressions are even more terrifying. Therefore, as soon as Nie Yuanfeng, Zhao Fugui and the others jumped off the bunker, they went to intercept a few camels that rushed out of the captive herd.

Although the camels were running like flying, Nie Yuanfeng and the others were also very vigorous in reaching out, and they rushed over with oblique stabs, stopped a few camels, and turned over.

Ava, Wu Zhonghua, and Matt Baker have exchanged fire with more than a dozen devils a hundred meters away, and in the close pursuit, the two Thomson submachine guns are completely down, and they take turns to strafe and suppress the devils.

Wu Zhonghua's face was pale, every step the camel took pulled the wound on his leg, the pain of a knife cut, although the wound had been treated by himself, it still bled non-stop, and he lost too much blood, so that he almost fell off the camel's back several times.

The sand wave behind Yan Zhi is getting closer and closer, but the power is gradually weakening, even so, Yan Zhi still doesn't dare to stay, if he is buried by the sand, the strong impact will still make him and Nalan Xinghui shattered.

The devil lieutenant's whistle was still sounding intermittently.

Because there were still Wu Zhonghua and Ava between the devils, Yan Zhi couldn't shoot the famous whistling devil.

With the strange whistle, the captives gathered from both sides and pushed towards Yan Zhi like a wall.

"Brethren get out of the way!"

"Brothers, get out of the way, I'm the ...... of the ** people"

Yan Zhi shouted loudly at the oncoming captives.

But the captives were indifferent, their eyes were straight and fierce, and they waved their fists at the whistle and slammed into Yan Zhi.

Yan Zhi saw that the captives had blood-red eyes in their eyes, and they didn't know who was the best person and who was the Japanese devil.

The captives were at the mercy of the strange sound of the whistle.

"Bang!"

“～～～”

With the scream of the camel, the captives directly knocked the camel that Yan Zhi was riding over on the sand.

Dozens of captives stiffened the camels, put them to the ground, and blood gushed out of their nostrils.

At the same time, six or seven captives were also knocked out by the strong camels, spitting blood from their mouths and falling to the ground.

At the moment when the captives collided with the camels, Yan Zhi jumped high with Nalan Xinghui, and he was in the air, kicking the two captives who jumped up at the same time and pounced on him to the ground.

The seven or eight captives who collided with the camels, their legs were like long retics, and as soon as they fell, they bounced up from the sand, and they smelled blood, and directly pounced on the camels that were struggling to get up, and in an instant, the fingernails of the captives swelled to more than ten centimeters, like sharp blades, and were effortlessly inserted into the camel's body, and the blood was scattered in an instant.

All the captives had fierce eyes in their eyes and pounced on Yan Zhi and Nalan Xinghui from three sides.

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