The ice and snow rattled under the feet, and even if there was no blockage, the ice and snow were stained with blood after the people passed...... The wounded are increasing, and they can't be stopped.

On the Eastern Front, of course, Xiliu Fengrui also heard Zhe Qiuhong's all-battlefield call.

Is the big tip fatal?

This point is naturally of little significance to Wu Xian, the battle between him and the red shoulder, if there is time to distinguish the left and right from behind, the sick lone gun has already stabbed the head of the red shoulder, and the whole thing has been stabbed, but since it is all stabbed, you can try it.

Then, because of the stronger average combat power, the overall increase of its sharpness on the stream will theoretically be greater than that of the average blue troops.

It's just that it's not very useful now, and now their battles are all about breaking through head-on and intercepting and leaving, and they will never love to fight. Aside from the super and top, there aren't many chances for the average fighter to see a big pointed back.

The ones who really get the biggest boost are the small group of people on the battlefield, the snipers.

Teal has prepared more than 1,000 Source Sniper Rifles for this battle, and while the guns are still fragile, their effectiveness can now be maximized.

At the same time, on this purgatory-like battlefield, there are two endless snipers, the lament of the square and the captain's miss, Wen Jifei and Mira.

In the hands of the two of them, the source energy bullet has long been able to achieve a fatal blow to the ordinary big tip (some of the time there is a struggle time), but this operation itself is not easy, it depends on the bullet to hit the big tip in the chest, and then explode inside, to complete.

In the past, the plague chicken and Mira themselves summed up their own experience, and they always thought that the big pointed heart was likely to be in the right chest, but now that I think about it, it should have been when the bullet hit the right chest and exploded, hurting the jumping point.

In the past, this method of killing was basically ineffective against Red Shoulder, they had a stronger physique, stronger source energy defense, and could not explode when they could compress the bullet, or the burst wound was very small.

Therefore, in the past, when Wen Jifei and Mira remotely assisted their teammates in the battle with Red Shoulder, most of them used their eyes as sniper targets, and even if they missed, it could affect their sight and movement trajectory.

Now, they may have a chance to do more damage to Red Shoulder.

It's just that because of the speed and strength of the red shoulder, the accuracy requirements are too high, and it is difficult to grasp the opportunity, and most of the time it needs the help of comrades to create it.

In short, this discovery of Zhe Qiuhong has indeed improved the sharpness of the stream, and it is not small.

It's just that at this time, no one cares about rejoicing in it.

"They've slowed down. The images of the refusers continued to be transmitted, and almost simultaneously in the command room, behind the blue front, staff officers in the command room shouted out in amazement, with great concern.

“...... Normally, they have been fighting for too long, and they have to make adjustments. The normal senior commanders actually frowned.

Just because it's normal doesn't mean it's not dangerous.

It's actually extremely dangerous.

"The interception ahead is okay, this time it's farther away, and there's buffer time. ”

"But the rear, it's coming up. ”

The situation discussed by the staff officers, in the high-altitude images of the refusers, is clearly shown, and this is the situation that the stream is facing now.

And, it doesn't stop there.

"The reason why the big tip intercepted the initiative to retreat this time", Hua Xianya was the only witness to the legion headquarters, before the projection, Xu Xiaohong frowned, and said in a suppressed manner, "It's because they are merging and assembling, and at the same time waiting for the red shoulders of reinforcements from the Western Front to arrive." ”

With just one sentence, the whole conference room was silent, and sadness spread.

This means that as the stream continues to move forward, it will encounter a large group of spikes that far exceed the previous ones in terms of size and proportion of red shoulders.

At the same time, once they are blocked, the large spike group in the rear will catch up and complete the front and rear encirclement.

Soon, this map of the battlefield situation appeared on the TV screen as a public...... As a result, the whole world clearly saw the situation of that lone army.

It seemed to be a dead end for a moth to be trapped and killed.

............

Of course, Wen Jifei also knew the current situation, and the battlefield intelligence of the refuser did not stop for a moment in the ears of him, Xiao Wang Ye and others.

The stream's sharp array slowed down a minute ago, but it still kept moving in a straight line, and the warriors were running, freeing up their hands to replace the source energy block, simply bandaging the wound, and at the same time adjusting the source energy surge, regrouping the formation, and filling the empty space......

"Go ahead and die!" "Finally, Theodoro told the truth in the team channel.

Although when they embark on this journey, the end is already doomed, they are all dead. However, the traction field has not yet arrived, and the redemption has not yet been completed, fighting all the way, they are unwilling to fall here.

"I know. Wen Jifei paused for a second and said, "I'm thinking." ”

What he meant, he hadn't thought of a way for the time being.

Everyone in the internal band was quiet and waiting......

After about two seconds, "I'll go." ”

The voice of the little prince suddenly appeared. In fact, he knew that Wen Jifei had already thought of it, because of the same plan, he had thought of it just now.

"Pick an array, I'll take it and keep rushing, and then, you guys go around from the right. The little prince directly said the plan.

The plan that the two of them thought of at the same time was actually very simple, leave a certain number of people, maintain the current charging posture, attract the attention of the front and rear sharp groups, and face the next front and rear flank attacks, and fall here.

Others, gradually peeling off as they run, to the right, out of the ice peak canyon. After the rendezvous, take a detour and suddenly head to the traction field from another angle.

In order to ensure that there is still enough threat in the follow-up attack, most of the high-end combat power of Stream Sharp must join the departing team.

"Don't think about it, I'm the best. "The core team must have someone to stay, Xiao Wang Ye has organizational ability and adaptability, and at the same time, he has been injured, and his injuries are not clear, which has seriously affected the operation.

Therefore, leaving him to continue to lead an array in a straight line is the most appropriate and correct choice at the moment.

It's just that...... Wen Jifei turned his head and glanced at him, as if he wanted to smile at him, but his mouth couldn't be opened, he was deflated, and he looked very bitter.

"What are you doing all of a sudden?!" The little prince gritted his teeth and scolded, like persuasion, as if he was exculpating himself, and said: "Anyway, in the end, it is all about death, and I know it when I decide to come, but I just die early and die late, Lao Tzu is tired of running, and the wound hurts, so I will rest first." ”

After another second, there was no response, and the little prince became serious: "If you don't decide, you'll catch up later, plague chicken." ”

It's rare to talk well, but your eyes don't look at people. The little prince glanced back, and the footsteps of a huge group of spikes behind him were already rumbling and audible.

“...... Well. With a somewhat muffled sound, it seemed that it took a lot of effort for Wen Jifei to finally answer this word.

Then, he ran over.

"You take this. A piece of blue crystal source energy was turned out of Wen Jifei's hand and handed it to the little prince.

Life Source Energy Block, before in Shenghai, Wen Jifei took back 7 Life Source Energy Blocks left by Qingzi from Zhe Qiuhong's hand.

This thing is undoubtedly very precious, especially on a battlefield like today, so Wen Jifei's previous treatment of it has always been rational, practical and utilitarian.

There were seven pieces in total, and he gave one to Wu Xian, one to Xiodoro, one to Wei Ze, one to Rusty Mei, one to He Tangtang, and one to Storm Leader......

The only criterion for not giving is strength.

Only by ensuring that the strongest people live, even if it is just to continue fighting with a hanging breath, can the stream be sharp and have a chance to complete the mission.

The last piece of spare, Wen Jifei now gave it to the little prince.

In fact, before, when he first set off, he discussed with Wen Jifei, and at that time, Wen Jifei didn't give it.

"Grass!" The little prince seemed to be wooden, looked at Wen Jifei with wide eyes, buffered for half a second, and scolded, "What are you doing for me now?

After speaking, the little prince gestured with his eyes before and after, meaning that since I decided to stay, it must be a puddle of meat mud, what is the use of you giving me the life source energy block, it is better to keep it......

"I know. Wen Jifei said: "It's just that the pressure is too high, and I suddenly want to be irrational once." ”

“...... Neuropathy. ”

"Haha, you care about Lao Tzu!" Wen Jifei threw out the source energy block with his low hand, and then quickly ran away, "All of them, now our situation is about to face a front and rear attack...... We must divide our forces ......"

The stream is sharp and wants to divide the troops and send some people to die first. Wen Jifei not only has to make decisions with his own hands, but also sends the little prince Zhu Jiaming to die, he also has to ...... Send the wounded to death.

Even if it was death in the end, the huge pain and torture caused by this kind of personal action still made Wen Jifei almost have a nervous breakdown.

However, this is a battlefield, a battlefield of despair that rushes to hell, a battlefield where in order to achieve the goal, it must be indifferent, cold-blooded, and rational to the extreme.

He had to do it, he had to hold on until he saw the traction field, at least shoot it, and then he was free and died happily.

............

The soldiers didn't question it, and it was rare that they didn't even swear for once, so they accepted it with a smile.

The teams that are still moving forward are ready to be stripped away. The ice peaks stretch on the right, and this is the perfect opportunity, but also the last chance.

"Looks like buddy is going to go first. ”

"It's good, I can't run anyway. ”

"See you on Huangquan Road, we will leave on the side of the road, waiting to collect your protection money. ”

"You must go to the traction field, you guys, don't be so busy for a long time, you don't see anything. ”

"That would be a shame. ”

"yes, we're a sharp stream......

During the run, the wounded were saying goodbye, throwing the excess source energy blocks to their comrades who were about to leave, or old friends for many years, and sworn enemies who usually did not deal with each other.

The departing warriors turned their heads and did not dare to look, nor could they speak.

Alone, Ice Plains...... No one can bear to look at the picture.

However, there is no time to be pretentious, and there is no time to hesitate, the big sharp group in front is waiting for the red shoulders to come back, and the big sharp group in the rear is getting closer and closer.

According to the current situation, they are likely to be caught up by the big spike behind.

"Huh?"

In the intercom, someone suddenly snorted.

Then the collective was silent.

Everyone was confused, and then looked back.

As soon as they heard it, the pace of the chasing group behind them seemed to slow down, and at the same time, the rhythm of the rumbling became a little stagnant and chaotic.

They're not also waiting for the red shoulders to come back from the front, right?

And then, front and back at the same time?

Because Antarctica has Dai Er's command, Wen Jifei thinks it's completely possible, but he can't take care of it.

............

As Guzaza expected, Han Qingyu was very fast, and after crossing the traverse mountain range, he continued to run all the way, and he finally saw it...... In front of him, there was a vast black expanse of big spikes, densely packed, all with their backs to him, running.

He also ran and caught up.

Because he didn't want to shout, he chased him until it was only about a hundred meters, and Han Qingyu was finally discovered.

After discovering him, Da Jianqun seemed to be stunned for a moment, a little surprised and dazed:

Human, one.

Where did it come from?!

What does he want to do after us?

Surround us?!

It was because of this confusion that the big spike group gradually slowed down and disrupted the rhythm at the same time.

Of course, they continued to run forward, and only some of the big tips looked back, probably waiting for orders, not knowing if they should get rid of this person first.

Han Qingyu followed them and ran away for a while.

He thought that Da Jianqun would immediately turn around and cut him, and he was already planning a breakthrough line in his heart, but he didn't, which made people very depressed.

His footsteps stopped.

............

The large spikes in the rear began to appear in sight, and once they were approached, it would be difficult to implement the plan, so there was no time to think about it.

"Leave them alone, according to the plan, and start stripping. Wen Jifei hesitated for a moment and said into the phone: "I'm sorry, brothers, I ......"

He finally couldn't hold back, and wanted to say goodbye to the little prince and the wounded.

However, the words did not speak, "Boom!"

"Buzz ongongong!"

A knife roared.

The sound of the knife is just that, everyone in the sharp stream is familiar with this kind of sound, because this is the ordinary, human source energy to draw the knife by force, the sound of the war knife cutting through the hook nail, and out of the shoulder.

The problem is, just now, it's too loud, too sharp.

The sound reverberates with the source energy, explodes like thunder in the air, and then spreads endlessly.

Even because its aftermath was so sharp that the soldiers' eardrums tingled.

This is not the sound of a sword drawn by an ordinary super combat force.

And...... It comes from a very close position behind the big spike.

The big spikes gradually stopped.

Because they began to turn, their dense formation became a little scattered.

"What?"

The people with sharp streams also unconsciously slowed down, paused the stripping action, and looked back.

The distance is still a little far, and there are many big spikes in the middle, and they can't see through the big spikes.

Wen Jifei can.

Standing on a high ice rock, Wen Jifei held the lamentation of the square, and saw from the sniper scope the rear of the Dajian group, less than two hundred meters, a familiar figure.

The swarm of stagnant spikes seems to have finally become aware of the threat and are turning back in large numbers.

The position they are looking at.

Wen Jifei looked at the position.

Black Stream Sharp Combat Uniform, Red Fire Moth Badge, Three Weapons Still Behind His Shoulder, the man named Han Qingyu stood there with a horizontal knife in his right hand.

Layer by layer, the large pointed formation, like a tumbling black wave, turned towards him.