"Get back!" Long Xiaoqi let out an angry roar, his body made a violent dodge on the spot, stretched out his right hand and grabbed Han Hu's shoulder fiercely, and forced him to the ground with the power of the flash.

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Han Hu, the fastest novel, resisted, and the two of them suddenly rolled down in a ball.

"Worm Xiaoqi, you bastard me!"

Han Hu roared: "You can't just play with your life, Lao Tzu can also play!" ”

"Who TM let you play with your life? This is Lao Tzu's own business, and it has a hairy relationship with you! ”

"The battle flag is just the two of us, if you want to play with your life, you will be on the shoulders!"

"At least one person must be left in the Battle Banner Company!"

“……”

The two men rolled down the hill quickly, grabbing each other's collars and roaring and roaring.

One wants to accompany the other to play with his life, and the other does not let the other party play with his life.

Everyone is right, and no one can convince anyone.

"Bang!"

The two men who rolled over crashed into a rock and were stopped alive.

"Grass!"

Han Hu scolded and swung his fist at Long Xiaoqi's face.

"Smack!"

was hit by a punch, and Long Xiaoqi's head was thrown to the side fiercely.

His reaction was extremely fast, and at the same time as he received a punch, his left hand pinched Han Hu's neck like lightning, and used his thumb and the other four fingers to clasp the other party's major neck artery, cutting off the supply of blood to the brain, and also cutting off the oxygen supply to keep the brain awake.

Han Hu's eyes were round, his teeth were clenched, and the green tendons on his neck were bursting out, fighting in this way.

It's a pity that he can't fight for long at all, this kind of restraint makes him incapacitated in an instant, and he can only watch Xiao Qi stun him little by little.

Grievances, his eyes were full of grievances, and even Han Hu's tears flowed down.

He begged Long Xiaoqi with tears, begging the other party to let him play with him.

It's a pity that Long Xiaoqi at this time is ruthless and rational, he will never allow Han Hu to play with him, this is a kind of protection.

The Battle Banner Company can't all die here, the Battle Flag Company must leave one person behind, and this is also the reason why he recruited Han Hu into the Battle Flag Company in the first place!

Want to be the king of the soldiers?

Hehe...... How many people die to produce a single king?

Who can guarantee that he will become the king of individual soldiers?

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There are people, there is hope for the battle flag company, as long as the battle flag company can appear a king of individual combat, then this army will inevitably be reorganized.

Death is the entrance examination, and the king of individual soldiers will always walk on the bloody road of death, and will never turn back!

"Remember, the Flag Guards are always lonely, and the Flag Guards are always cold-blooded."

Little by little, Long Xiaoqi gritted his teeth and said, "There will never be cooperation between the flag guards, because each flag guard is an independent thorn." As long as the battle flag does not fall, it will not stop, no matter how many brothers die around him, it has nothing to do with the flag guards. Maybe I can't be the king of individual soldiers at the peak of the flag guards, maybe you can. If you can't reorganize the Banner Company, leave it to someone else to reorganize! ”

With a strong force in his hand, Long Xiaoqi ruthlessly stunned Han Hu.

The grievance in his Han Hu's eyes was also the other party's pleading, but he refused in cold blood.

This is ruthless, but it is the greatest affection!

The truth will always be on his side Long Xiaoqi, and he will always be the one who stands at the peak of morality!

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling heavily, Long Xiaoqi stood up and began to walk halfway up the mountain, walking towards the ghost soldiers standing there.

His eyes are blood-red, and he's going crazy with the ghost soldiers!

"Where is Zhao Ying???

Long Xiaoqi roared at the ghost soldiers.

It's a pity that the ghost soldier seems to be unable to hear anything, like a wooden stake standing there quietly, expressionless Xiao Qi.

The corners of his World War II-era military coat were blown by the wind, and the Mauser rifle he was carrying showed clear cracks.

Just now it was a killing god, but now it is a static sculpture.

But Long Xiaoqi absolutely believes in the horror of this sculpture, once the other party moves, it is the death that comes.

But he wasn't afraid, really not at all!

He knew that ghost soldiers were human beings, and as long as they were human, they would die.

The gap between people is very large, and the gap between people is very small, as long as you have a heart that ends up together, whoever you want to die, you have to die.

The only price is to put your life at risk, as if you were making a deal with the devil!

"Where is Zhao Ying!!

Long Xiaoqi roared again.

Vicious, full of ferocity, full of tsunami surging irritability, and like a dragon burning with flames.

Even if you are ice, even if you are a sculpture, you can be burned to pieces by this flame.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and there are only seventy meters left between the two.

This means that Long Xiaoqi is only seventy meters away from death, and he knows that he is not the opponent of the ghost soldiers, and he knows that what he is embarking on is a dead end.

"Where is Zhao Ying!!

Long Xiaoqi's cheeks became hideous, and he asked with a roar again.

The Ghost Soldier remained motionless, as cold as a rock on the ground.

He couldn't understand words, or he didn't have normal human thinking at all, and all he had was to kill or kill.

For this kind of war machine, Zhao Ying ...... Maybe dead...... No, exactly, no one can survive under this inhumane war machine!

After asking three times, Long Xiaoqi stopped asking and began to laugh.

He knew he couldn't ask anything, and he was completely desperate, so he smiled.

Run!

Charge!

The body stretches like a bowstring, and the flash rush begins!

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One flash, two flashes, three flashes, four flashes...... At a distance of seventy meters, Long Xiaoqi began to pile up and dash, again and again, again and again, one after another, constantly accumulating strength, constantly burning his life.

He clearly felt his body begin to swell, and even his blood vessels showed a pain that was about to explode.

The strength skyrocketed, and there was a sharp pain in the chest and abdomen.

He simply couldn't bear to accumulate strength again and again, but the feeling that it was about to explode made him extremely excited.

After seven dodges, he was only ten meters away from the Ghost Soldier, and at this point, blood was pouring out of his mouth, stream after stream.

It's reached its limit, it has to be released, it has to be released!

The inside of the body seems to have been ravaged by a tsunami, and it has long been a mess.

The power is galloping, roaring, tearing.

"Drink !!"

The roar exploded, and Long Xiaoqi's body showed the eighth stretch of the bowstring at an incomparably slow speed, struggling like an exhausted old ox pulling a cart.

However, the accumulated power has become more ferocious, and has reached the extreme, if he can't release it, he will be played to death by himself, and he will be played to death in an instant!

"Whew!"

The eighth dodge was completed, and Long Xiaoqi rushed towards the ghost soldier with the power of Qianjun, without any fancy, and swung his right fist with pure strength.

Critical Blow, Extreme Blow, Crazy Blow That Completely Burns Life!

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