Just when everyone was surprised, a huge white speedboat broke through the waves and quickly sailed into everyone's sight. There was a man standing at the bow of the ship, the agent of Nighthawk and they had been waiting for.

Seeing this astonishing scene, the agent opened his mouth wide, and even forgot to say hello to the nighthawk who was a few steps away, but it was really not that necessary. In this case, you have to say hello, and you have to be calm and determined to do it.

The sudden appearance of the white speedboat not only stunned the people in the warehouse, but even the soldiers who heard the sound in the distance and giggled were also stunned. Obviously, they didn't expect such a twist and turn to kill such a guy.

Nighthawk didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he lowered his head slightly, dodging the deadly threat from Situ's muzzle at any time. Situ also reacted and fired a shot.

Although he hadn't hit the Nighthawk, the bullet had almost grazed his forehead. Nighthawk was hurt and frightened, and hurriedly kicked Situ with a forward kick.

Situ's reaction was also very good, only slightly stunned, and with a flick of the nighthawk's toes, he stepped back. Perfectly dissolved the power of Nighthawk's kick, and his body fell backwards without any hindrance.

Two black images shot out of the darkness, quickly attacking Situ who was about to land. Situ was taken aback, looking at the speed of these two black shadows, if they were hit, there would be no good fruit to eat. Raise the gun, snap twice and quickly shoot like two black shadows.

Situ suddenly saw a shaking in front of him, and the poppy mouth spurted blood, like the flood of light and white rain that stayed in place. The force of the bullet hit her hard and fell hard into the arms of the two, and she only fluttered a few times before she stopped moving.

A qiē is as fast as a meteor, and it only happens between lightning and fire. It's so fast that you can't keep up with this strong rhythm.

Originally, Hong Guang and Bai Yu wanted to launch a surprise attack on Situ before he landed. If it was a nighthawk, it should be Situ who was lying on the ground at the moment, but unfortunately Bai Yu's experience was too shallow, so he hesitated a little.

That's it, it's enough for Situ who was born in special forces and has rich combat experience. But at this critical moment, the poppy that Situ had always thought was the most loyal to him flashed out and saved the irretrievable bullet with no way back for the two recruits.

Situ stupidly looked at the poppy that fell into the arms of the two recruits, and the upper half of his body was red. Stupidly looked at his hands, and then at the poppy. He would rather kill the big bull than kill this partner who has been with him for many years, like a confidante and a close comrade-in-arms. She has so many memories left for herself.

"No!" A cry of pain came from Situ's mouth, and he just looked stupidly at the woman who was covered in blood and usually didn't have many words like him, but was extremely gentle. From then on, at the ends of the earth, there was nowhere to find a soulmate.

"You brute, I'll kill you!" Nighthawk roared, and the training uniform on the upper body was propped up by bulging muscles, as if it was about to burst at any moment. Almost with lightning-fast steps, Nighthawk flew towards Situ with a punch of rage.

Although Situ was in pain, the oncoming threat of death still deeply shocked him. Seeing that Nighthawk's fists are getting bigger and bigger, his body is incomparably fast. Situ, who had long known everything about Nighthawk, flew backwards violently, and was able to dodge Nighthawk's fatal punch.

Rao was like this, he was still hit in the chest by the residual force of Nighthawk's punch, flew out of the warehouse, and fell to the ground hard. His eyes were full of stars, and he clutched his chest and gasped in pain.

The power of Nighthawk's punch was too great, and until this moment Situ was still lucky to escape quickly. If he was half a second slower, it was estimated that the bones in his upper body would have to be shattered by Nighthawk's earth-shattering punch.

"Give it to me, both alive and dead!" Situ stood up and glared fiercely at the Nighthawk in the warehouse opposite. At this moment, his only task is not to let Nighthawk leave alive. This is also the value of his zài in this.

The soldiers behind him who were still giggling just now seemed to be heavenly soldiers at this moment, and they rushed towards the warehouse with their guns in their hands. instantly annihilated Situ in the sea of people.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" The sound of the feathered arrows breaking through the air almost grazed Nighthawk's ears flew at high speed, sinking heavily into the mouths of the soldiers in front of them. The aftermath did not stop, and it penetrated the head of one of the people behind him, until it stabbed into the third person.

The sudden power of the magic arrow made the running soldiers chaotic, and suddenly saw this terrifying scene, roared and retreated in all directions, only to use the gun in his hand to keep turning and firing back, but he no longer dared to get in front of half a minute.

But the arrows seemed to have eyes on each of them, chasing the soldiers' buttocks, shooting through one after another. In just one minute, more than 50 corpses were lying horizontally near the warehouse, and people were looking at the sky in horror with their mouths open. It seems that they are not willing to be killed by such a backward cold weapon.

The power of the dozen or so Sun-Shooters of Fubo was evident in the crowded places. Seeing that Nighthawk was still standing dumbfounded, Fauber walked quickly to Nighthawk's side, grabbed him by the arm and shouted, "Let's go! Don't hang on. ”

Nighthawk jerked back from Poppy's corpse, and when he turned his head, he was already in tears. Fauber understood the man's mind at the moment. The boy does not cry, but it is not the time to be sad, and now is the time of Nighthawk's sadness.

"Gone, Brother Nighthawk, gone!" Fauber didn't know what to say, just dragged him towards the speedboat.

Suddenly, the situation of the team outside the warehouse suddenly changed. The mighty man who had just appeared at the beginning was now standing in the line again. His voice was loud, as if he were chanting some ancient incantation, and in an instant he regrouped his group. Fauber suddenly shook his whole body, as if he had heard the most terrifying voice in the world, and looked back at the man in the rain in horror, his eyes were as hot as if he had seen the end of the world!

There were already a lot of chasing soldiers, and they were even densely packed with no heads, just using people to rush. Nighthawk: Even if they shoot empty magazines, they can't kill so many people.

Now the pursuers don't know what they have been stimulated by the mighty man, and they all have red eyes and saliva in their mouths. Crazy with a gun, braving the endless rain of bullets and bullets, he rushed towards the Nighthawk.

The pursuers seem to have suddenly turned into ancient warriors who marched forward bravely and fearlessly. The companion in front of him fell, and no one looked at him, and leaped forward on his corpse, leaving only a frantic cry in his mouth, but he did not know what he was shouting.

Feathered arrows and bullets could no longer withstand these deadly charges. Gradually, Nighthawk's ranks began to fight and retreat. But the pursuers rushed too fast, and as soon as they turned around, they had to rush to the side of the boat, and in that case, it was estimated that no one would be able to go. The agent stood at the bow of the ship with a anxious look on his face, his face covered in sweat. I wish there was a bomb now, and I helped Nighthawk directly deal with these deadly bastards.

"Let's go! Everyone, retreat, I'll cover! Nighthawk shouted without looking back, and picked up the black bear's Vulcan cannon, as powerful as a god descending. The golden snake in his hand danced wildly, raging the fragile lives of the pursuers.

A burly figure stood beside Nighthawk, his hands unstoppable, shooting at his pursuers with the few feathered arrows as swift as a torrential rain.

Nighthawk turned his head, and Fauber was smiling at him: "Brother Nighthawk, if you want to die, I will accompany you." ”

Nighthawk laughed, and suddenly his arrogance rose sharply. Looking back, the comrades-in-arms and the Sun-Shooting Clansmen basically got on the boat, and they only looked at them. The boulder in Nighthawk's heart was finally put down.

can die for the safety of his comrades, he died without regrets and died well. To have such a man as Fu Bo as a man from the Sun Shooting Clan as his companion, this life is also very happy. It's just that there is that white light in my mind again, and it is a clear and beautiful white light. Nighthawk thought, I don't know Zhou Zhou, will I remember me in the future?

"Ahh Nighthawk looked back sharply. I saw that Fauber, who had shot the last arrow, smiled and fell to Nighthawk's side. His body was covered with holes from bullets, and his wounds were gushing with blood, but his smile was so bright. It is like a person who is about to go to heaven, relieved of the troubles of the world.

"Brother Nighthawk!" Fu Bo said weakly, his face full of Qiji: "Take care of my people, take care of my two daughters." You're a good person, just give them something to eat, be nice to them. After saying this, Fauber lay down on the ground softly, without a sound. It's just that there is still a deep, indelible smile on his face.

Until he died, he didn't mention anything about revenge. Maybe he wanted to use his blood to keep the last bit of blood of the Sun Shooting Clan.

Nighthawk angrily raised the Vulcan cannon in his hand, and roared like a vajra to rain bullets that combined with the anger of his whole body at the surging pursuers. The relentless tongue of fire engulfed one fresh life after another. Only Fu Bo was still lying quietly on the ground, smiling at this qiē, as if he was laughing at the stubbornness of these persistent people in the world, and constantly pursuing those unknown honors with fresh life.

The Vulcan cannon in his hand finally stopped after hitting a hill-like wall of corpses, and could no longer fire half a bullet. The red-eyed pursuers took advantage of the rare opportunity to roar over the wall of corpses and rush towards the Nighthawk. , There was a strange sound in their throats, and they all put on bayonets, ready to kill the living people they could still see in front of them.

Nighthawk slowly closed his eyes and silently drew his knife. At this moment, the world is so quiet, without the slightest disturbance. Nighthawk, who was about to die, was overjoyed. He was content to be able to send his comrades away safely. As for the clear white light, hehe, it didn't belong to him in the first place. He was just a passer-by in her life.

"Fauber! Let's die here together! You go slowly, wait for brothers on Huangquan Road! I'm going to have a few more drinks with you! When he opened his eyes, Nighthawk was on fire. Slowly raise the knife to your chest and wait for the last moment to come.

Suddenly, Nighthawk felt a tightness in his waist. Then, without waiting for him to react. The whole person was like a leather ball, and it was thrown out of the warehouse.

Nighthawk was horrified to find that the bleeding black bear had come behind him at some point and threw himself out of the warehouse with all his strength. At this moment, the black bear trembled and walked quickly to the dilapidated gate of the warehouse, and closed the door with both hands.

"Black bear, what are you doing, come out quickly, what are you going to do!" Nighthawk screamed in terror and slammed on the wooden door. The wooden door was smashed straight by the Nighthawk's endless vigorous slapping of the sawdust, as if it might collapse at any moment!

Through the crack in the door, the black bear smiled at Nighthawk. Nighthawk seemed to see the wooden house they had met for the first time, and the black bear smiled as peacefully and honestly.

"Captain, remember that Zhou Zhou is still waiting for you. Sue my wife, in this life, I love them the most. ”

There were no more words, and Nighthawk had already burst into tears. The black bear's face twisted violently, and a sharp bayonet pierced his chest and slammed it into the wooden door! Then, two! Three! Until there was a blur in front of the black bear, and the bayonet was still devouring his life back and forth!

The black bear's mouth was full of blood, and he left the last smile in his life: "Captain, don't be single, be happy." ”

"Black bear!" Nighthawk screamed heartbreakingly, tears streaming down his twisted cheeks.

Suddenly, my shoulders tightened. The bull had already embraced Nighthawk from behind, and tightly carried Nighthawk, who was still trying to struggle into it, onto the motorboat.

At the same moment, the accelerator of the motorboat stepped on the bottom, and with the endless pain of the people, it quickly sailed downstream.

Nighthawk lay on the motorboat in pain, looking for even the last clue that the black bear had left. But nothing could be seen.

The motorboat was speeding on the Broken Soul River, and their hearts were also sunk in this Broken Soul River, and they could no longer find that innocence.