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"Take a gun, be fully armed, and go up the mountain to save people!"

Ren Haifang and the others had also rushed over, shouting and preparing to go up the mountain to save people.

Long Yun had already started to go up the mountain without saying a word, she didn't go to see those guns, she was more used to using knives, although she had also practiced using guns, but the marksmanship was only in the realm of being able to use.

"I'll kill them with a stick!"

Qiu Qianyu said viciously, he was originally a gentle person, but now he is ruthless, and the hideousness on his face is simply terrifying.

"You say, who can fight better between Long Yun and this big man?"

The lone wolf couldn't help but ask, they had all seen this big man sweeping thousands of troops with an iron rod, brave and invincible, but they didn't dare to compare the opponent's combat power with the fact that the other party and Long Yun actually lost in the competition last time.

"It's hard to say......"

Ren Haifang said, and Sun Liang and the butcher of Ximen also nodded.

The two fought against each other, and they felt that maybe Long Yun might have the upper hand, but if it was this kind of bloody battle, Qiu Qianyu would be a big killer at all, with violent strength and heavy iron rods, few people could stop him.

The group was talking, quickly climbing up the mountain, and seeing the layers of corpses in those narrow passages, everyone couldn't help but be frightened.

Even Qiu Qianyu couldn't help but turn pale, and said in his heart that the head of the regiment clearly said that Lu Yuan was surrounded on this mountain alone, but how did he kill so many enemies by himself? It's simply not something that humans can do.

"It's hard to say who can fight better between Miss Long and this stupid big man, but I think even if the two of them are added together, they are not the opponents of our group leader!"

Sun Liang immediately started to act as an afterthought, with a round head little by little, looking like he was definitely so.

"Needless to say!"

Ren Haifang, the butcher of Ximen, rolled his eyes at him.

"Fart, the deserter beats this stupid big man, it's definitely no problem, against Long Yun, that's looking for a beating!"

The lone wolf looked at a few people with disdain, and his eyes were full of the unfathomable profundity that had seen through everything, so Ren Haifang and the others laughed dryly.

Until this moment, their mood finally relaxed, although the shouting and killing on the mountain never stopped, but as long as the shouting and killing did not stop, it means that Lu Yuan is still alive, and this is enough.

"What's that?"

Qiu Qianyu suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance below the mountain, his eyes full of worry.

"Damn it!"

Ren Haifang Long Yun stretched his neck to take a look, and his face turned blue in an instant!

From the edge of the wheat field, a black line was surging towards this side, and the swaggering sun flag was enough to show that the people who came were the devil's troops.

Previously, Lu Yuan was trapped on this mountain, and now, they themselves are also trapped on this mountain.

On the top of the mountain, in the narrow passage, the rocks with interlaced canine teeth make this short passage endless, the sound of shouting and killing in front is moving, and the strange screams of the people behind are anxious, for fear that the people in front have killed Lu Yuan, then they will come in vain.

"Kill!"

A puppet soldier suddenly stabbed forward with a bayonet with a strange scream, and under his feet, there were layers of corpses, and he stepped on it and got wet, those were the corpses and blood stains of the puppet army who died in Lu Yuan's hands!

Hum!

With a muffled snort, Lu Yuan swung his bayonet violently, letting the blade of the bayonet stab past his side, and his body did not retreat but advanced, and the short knife in his hand stabbed like a storm, stabbing the puppet soldier into a sieve.

Ahh......hhh

The terrible screams rang out incessantly, and the corpse of the puppet army collapsed like a rain-soaked clay sculpture.

Bang!

The puppet army behind fired a shot, and Lu Yuan hurriedly retreated, and the flying stone chips cut a shallow blood mark on his face.

Wow yes!

The two puppet soldiers took advantage of the situation and stabbed with bayonets, but in the crisp clang, the bayonets pierced into the mountain rocks, and they couldn't get rid of it for a while.

Hey, hey, hey!

In the midst of the cruel laughter, Lu Yuan pounced forward again, and in the frightened eyes of the two, the bayonet stabbed through one of them, and the short knife swiped the momentum, cutting the throat of the other puppet soldier, and the blood sprayed all over his face, hot like boiling water.

This was what he expected, and that's why he chose this passage as the final battleground.

The length of the rifle cannot be used, but he is holding a bayonet and a short knife, but he can exert the power of cold weapons to the limit, and the bayonet is long, and the saber is short enough, in such an environment, it can be said to be both offensive and defensive.

However, even so, after nearly an hour of non-stop fighting, he was tired enough, and he had no memory of how many people he had stabbed to death with his bayonet, and how many throats of the puppet army had been cut with his short knife.

His breath was getting more and more disordered, and his arms were getting heavier and heavier.

The most important thing is that even if he fought desperately, he couldn't kill these crazy puppet army, but under the crazy attack of those puppet army, he was gradually about to retreat to the end of the passage.

Once he exited the end of this passage, without the cover of those canine rocks, he ran out of ammunition and only had two knives, and he would no longer have any ability to fight.

The double knives stabbed into the chest of a puppet soldier, blood gushed out under the pressure of the heart, and the puppet soldier's eyes finally showed a look of pain and regret, because not only did he not earn 200,000 oceans, but lost his life.

When a person dies, how much money is in vain, but now he understands this truth, but it is too late.

"Die!"

The two puppet soldiers behind him couldn't wait for this guy to fall, and swooped up with a strange scream, and the bayonet stabbed through the opponent's body fiercely, leaving two cracks on Lu Yuan's body.

Lu Yuan retreated violently, and the two puppet soldiers actually shot fiercely, and the bullets passed through the body, with a large piece of minced meat that was blown away, and shot towards Lu Yuan!

"Damn it!"

Lu Yuan scolded angrily in a low voice, his body flashed violently, the bullet almost flew out against his body, and the small body behind him was trembling violently!

"Xiaohua, it's okay!" Lu Yuan asked anxiously.

"It's okay......"

Xiaohua replied weakly, with a cry in her voice, it must have hurt!

"The surname is Lu, you are dead......"

The two puppet soldiers laughed and screamed, looking at Lu Yuan's expression not like they were looking at a person, but at a big golden ingot!

"Even if I die, you won't see it—because you'll die first!"

Lu Yuan was furious and kicked out, and the corpse suddenly tilted to the side with the muzzles of the two people's guns, and he swooped up from the crack, and the two knives stabbed into the opponent's body, stirred violently, and then pulled out!

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