Chapter 161: The Dragon Died in Battle

"it, Yu Peijian, Master Long, I'll grass your whole family!"

That's right, the red countdown number that had stopped was now flashing again, and it jumped directly from three minutes and fifteen seconds to one minute to start counting down!

With the flashing of the red number, Long Zhan and Yu Peijian's hearts also beat nervously together, in one minute, how could Long Zhan and Lao Wu run a distance of two kilometers? What's more, this is still a jungle with complex terrain and rugged terrain, and there is also a comatose Ling Wei'er!

Desperate situation, a desperate situation with almost no life, has already been sentenced to death for them, and this is Yu Peijian's backup opportunity, so that Long Zhan is exhausted, and he has no time to take care of him, let alone chase and kill!

"White wolf, go!"

Long Zhan said, a jumper jumped on the white wolf's body, holding a bomb in his hand, like a warrior ready to die at any time, and when the white wolf heard Long Zhan's words, he couldn't help but roar in the sky, as if he also predicted death!

But the next moment, the white wolf was like a divine beast, his limbs were awe-inspiring for a while, and he heard a 'whoosh', and the fifth felt a strong wind, like a violent wind, which directly brought his whole person to the ground, and the figure of the white wolf flashed like a ghost, and disappeared in the jungle!

"Old Five, take care of Ling Wei'er, otherwise Master Long won't let you go!"

Long Zhan didn't call Lao Wu's real name this time, because Lao Wu represents his identity, but also his dignity and commitment as a soldier.

"Dragon Wars ......"

Lao Wu roared vigorously towards the place where the white wolf disappeared, but he didn't know if Long Zhan heard it, he wanted to tell Long Zhan and let him rest assured that even if he died, he would protect Ling Wei'er, only to hear Lao Wu muttering in the direction of Long Zhan and their departure;

"I swear with the dignity and honor of a soldier!"

After the fifth child finished speaking, a grunt rolled over from the ground and ran in the direction of Ling Wei'er, when he passed the six-eared macaque whose leg was broken by Yu Peijian, he picked up the six-eared macaque with his hand, and then picked up Ling Wei'er in a coma and ran towards a towering tree outside the peach forest!

"Boom ......"

At the moment when Lao Wu and Ling Wei'er had just hid behind the towering tree, an earth-shattering explosion came from the direction where Long Zhan and the White Wolf had left!

A towering mushroom cloud rose from the jungle, as if it was a ghost born in the jungle and took away all living beings, making the fourteen dragon scale guards who had already escaped the threat show a sense of guilt!

And the explosion like an earthquake and tsunami made all the creatures in the jungle agitated as if they were about to face the end of the world, and they began to agitate and began to flee in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, the shock wave like a blade swept wildly, directly with the mushroom cloud as the origin, began to spread like the surrounding area, and the surrounding trees and jungles, as if they were instantly swallowed by a huge black hole, spread out in a circle, and almost no grass grew everywhere they went!

"Whirring ......"

It was the sound of the shock wave of the bomb radiating towards the old five, accompanied by the sound of trees being cut down, as if it was the smug laughter of death, and as if it was the cry of the unjust souls of hell!

The fifth child kept the six-eared macaque and Ling Wei'er tightly, wrapped this person and monkey tightly in his arms, closed his eyes tightly, like a humanoid armor, and protected them to the death, preventing them from receiving the slightest damage!

"Thorny ......"

It was the sound of the camouflage on Lao Wu's body being cut by the shock wave like a blade, accompanied by the camouflage uniform, as well as his flesh and skin, only to see that the camouflage that was cut was instantly stained red by blood, and the trunk of the tree they relied on and sheltered also became crumbling under the shock wave like a knife and axe again and again!

But judging from the depth of the shock wave cutting through Lao Wu's clothes and skin, the center point of the explosion should be a kilometer away, that is to say, Long Zhan rode the white wolf, running as hard as he could, and in the process, he simply could not have any time and opportunity to find an escape!

When the continuous shock wave dissipated, Lao Wuqiang endured the pain in his body, and when he opened his eyes, he clearly saw Ling Wei'er's slightly confused eyes that were awakened by the sound of the explosion, and the look of gratitude in his six ears!

"Dragon War, Dragon War?"

Ling Wei'er immediately broke free from the embrace of the fifth child and got up directly, when he saw the devastation and the bomb that had long disappeared on his back, he had already guessed that it was Long Zhan who left with the bomb!

At that time, the reason why Ling Weier chose to commit suicide was because he guessed that Yu Peijian was hanging a bomb behind him, but what he didn't expect was that the power of this bomb was so great!

"Dragon War, Dragon War, Dragon War......"

Two lines of hot tears rolled down like pearls with broken threads, Ling Wei'er cried and roared in a roaring voice, he seemed to be calling, calling for the return of the dragon war, the grace of the gods, but nothing could be changed, everything had become a fact.

She Zhenguo in front of the LCD screen, looking at his niece crying bitterly, he did not speak, but slowly raised his right hand, and saluted a solemn military salute to the screen, this solemn military salute was not for others, but for the dragon who sacrificed himself and carried the bomb himself, only to hear She Zhenguo say in a low voice:

"Long Zhan, it's good, I She Zhenguo owes you the Long family, and I can't pay it off in this life, no, it's the entire Dragon Scale Guard, it's the entire Z country that owes you the Long family!"

Just as Ling Wei'er was crying bitterly when she looked up to the sky, a familiar voice came into Ling Wei'er's ears:

"Hurry up, hurry up for me, watch your feet, don't step on thunder and people!"

The person who spoke was Han Xue, under Ye Ting's persuasion, he finally agreed to lead the team up the mountain to support, but when he was about to approach his destination, the bombardment explosion almost made Han Xue desperate, but when he received the information from She Zhenguo, Han Xue seemed to be a different person, and the Persian cat that once dominated the battlefield finally returned again!

Ling Wei'er heard Han Xue's voice, like a helpless child finally seeing his mother, he cried bitterly while throwing himself into Han Xue's arms and crying:

"Instructor Han, the dragon is dead, the dragon is dead......"

Ling Wei'er's tears soaked through Han Xue's clothes in an instant, Han Xue's skin clearly felt the coldness of these tears, the biting cold, making Han Xue feel as if she was trapped in an ice cellar, he could feel the pain of Ling Wei'er's loss of her lover!

Because of these pains, he has also experienced them, and he has also felt these pains, but the difference is that at least now, Mo Yun is still breathing and alive, at least he still has company and hope!

(End of chapter)