Chapter 59: There is anger in the chest, and there is no unhappiness

The bee came over with the help of the flight suit, and saw that although Zhang Yue had already put on the flight suit, he was sitting weakly in front of a pile of supplies, leaning against the big black box with his back and looking sad.

"Yue, Brother Yue, are you okay. ”

Zhang Yue turned his head, and when he turned around, he no longer had a look of talent, "I'm fine." You can move this flight suit too, don't fly, and save some energy. I'll go to the next supply point. ”

"Good. The bee opened the big black box and took out the flight suit so that it could be carried, "Brother Yue, don't blame yourself, this is the battlefield." Since the day you and I joined the army, we have not been ready to sacrifice our lives for the country. Qiu squad leader and them, too. ”

This is the truth, but the mood does not get better because of it. First the artillery platoon, the second assault company, and then the communications squad......

Zhang Yue stopped, looked into the distance, and tried to calm his mood. A mountain wind blew, and Zhang Yue was facing the direction of the wind and blew his nose hard. Then, as if sensing something, he took two more big breaths of wind into his nose.

The fire in his chest ignited suddenly, "Bee, you go back and join the sand sculpture immediately." The enemy is coming. ”

"What about you?"

"I'm going to kill someone!" Zhang Yue's killing machine had been ignited, and he urgently needed to vent.

Zhang Yue turned on the switch of the flight suit, jumped up, and immediately flew up. He stretched twice and adapted to the flight suit. He shouted from his headset, "Wolf Tooth Squad, prepare for battle!"

"Yes. A neat whisper of answer came from the headset.

The next moment, Zhang Yue faced the wind and flew towards the bottom of the mountain stream. He had a keen senses, and in the vapor of the mountain stream, in the rotten smell of fallen leaves, he also smelled a special stranger.

After the Heavenly Tree transformed his body, he had already realized that everything had a "smell", and this smell was like breathing, and there was life and breath.

The miraculous exercises of the group of dead people can make people like dead people, in fact, it is the minimum weakening of their own "taste", but no matter how weak it is, even if it is weak enough to "taste" as small as ants and insects, but after all, it cannot completely stop breathing. Otherwise, it's not a dead person, but a dead person.

The Tree is also a tree, and in this nature, the Tree has a more acute sense of smell.

Therefore, Zhang Yue flew towards the downstream of the mountain stream very firmly.

He flew no more than a hundred meters, suddenly opened his hands, and a phoenix bird spirit in his body hissed and flew directly out of his body.

The spirit of the phoenix bird swelled in the wind, and finally turned into a Dapeng bird with a wingspan of more than ten meters. It flicked its wings and swung its wind blade at a frenzy not far away, and suddenly four people appeared.

The Dapeng bird rushed straight down, directly grabbed a person and rushed into the sky, visible to the naked eye, its claws directly grabbed the person's shoulder, and the flesh and blood could not withstand its grasp at all. Neither can this practitioner.

Zhang Yue followed, hovering in the air with the help of a flight suit, and picking up his rifle was seven or eight consecutive shots. Because the distance was close enough, two of the remaining three people were hit by Zidan, and they were bleeding profusely. The other person, who was supposed to be the squad leader, directly slashed away with his sword and flew away the two sub-dans that shot at him.

The squad leader roared angrily, stepped on the trunk of the tree, and with the help of the elastic force between the trunks, he finally jumped up and slashed down with a sword in the air. This sword was wrapped in the golden blade of Yuan Qi, and it was about to cut Zhang Yue in half.

Zhang Yue threw the diagonal rifle to his back, pulled out the Pu knife he was carrying, and stepped up to meet the sword.

The Pu knife instantly turned golden, and the powerful Yuan Qi was like a burning flame, forcibly splitting the sword of the squad leader.

"You ......" The team leader was shocked, but he didn't expect that the Huaxia people in front of him were not only cultivators, but also Yuan Qi was stronger than himself. But he became more and more courageous, and his body had reached a critical point in the sky and began to fall. He slashed a sword under him, and his body suddenly rose again, and with the help of the second lift, he did not hesitate to perform his strongest stunt.

"Lightning!"

As fast as the lightning is, his sword is as fast as it is. This sword is also a hands-off sword, but it is very different from the hand-off sword, because he can control it. Just like Han Shao flew out of the golden sword and hit the helicopter continuously, the lightning of the squad leader was a chain of lightning.

The flying sword attacked with extreme speed, and after being blocked by the Yuan Qi shield released by Zhang Yue, it immediately turned around and attacked continuously, and there were eight swords in a row.

Zhang Yue's Yuan Qi shield was as stable as King Kong and was not broken.

Zhang Yue's Yuan Qi shield is different, not that kind of rigid defense, but with a certain energy-absorbing and regenerative effect, not water, not a mire, but a tree. No matter how thick the trunk is, as long as you don't pierce the shield with a sword, the shield will repair the moment your attack exits.

The team leader finally changed his color and admitted that he had encountered a strong enemy. At this time, his trick had been used, and his body could no longer climb, and fell straight down.

Zhang Yue yelled, "Pay for your life!"

He rushed down with the help of his flight suit, and the golden sword was cut down. The squad leader only had time to defend with the Yuan Qi shield. Bang, the Yuan Qi shield still played a role after all, and the squad leader was not cut into two pieces with a single knife, but he was also hit to the ground by the huge impact.

He was about to get up, and Zhang Yue arrived again.

The team leader could only resist with both hands, but in this mountain stream, instead of solid ground, it was overgrown with weeds, and he could not stand firm, and his defense was incorrect. But even if there is no error, the result is the same, because Zhang Yue's knife directly cut off his arm that was intercepted horizontally, and then slashed on his head.

Squad Leader, die.

Zhang Yue glanced at it again, and the two enemies who were shot and wounded by himself were obviously not as strong as this squad leader, and they had been pierced by the sharp claws of the Dapeng Bird, and they couldn't die anymore. The first enemy to be captured by the Roc Bird is nowhere to be found, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to survive.

"Let's go. ”

The Dapeng bird followed Zhang Yue straight into the sky and flew to the top of the mountain stream. He and the Dapeng bird immediately went their separate ways, Zhang Yue went to the direction of the forest, and the Dapeng bird went to the direction of the mosquito.

It was really calm, the battle under the mountain stream did not expose the figures of the dead people above, and they still slowly approached the target according to their own rhythm.

This is actually what Zhang Yue doesn't know, once he enters the "stealth" mode of the dead man's group, he can't easily use Yuan Qi, otherwise he will immediately show his figure. So except for the last moment when "about to do it" to give the "fatal blow", the group of dead people will not disrupt their rhythm.

Zhang Yue still couldn't see the other party with the naked eye, but he saw the forest. And around the forest there are vines arranged by Zhang Yue, and these vines sense the presence and location of the "enemy".

"It's sent to the door, collect it!"

The enemy was only ten meters away from the woods, and if it weren't for the obstructive vines around him, he would have struck. But at this moment, he suddenly felt the vines come to life.

The next moment, the vines were like countless snakes that instantly entangled him, directly binding him up, and the more he struggled, the more he couldn't escape.

Zhang Yue didn't have time to care about the enemy who had been bound, he slid quickly over the head of the forest, and the Pu knife in his hand slashed five or six swords in front of the forest in a row, and shouted, "Linzi, do it." ”

Lin Zi instantly understood Zhang Yue's intentions, he didn't use it*, but threw out a few hands he was carrying. The target was the other three enemies who were forced by Zhang Yue's sword and had to appear.

These three enemies were no more than twenty meters away from the forest at the farthest, and the closest was less than ten meters.