After King Kong finished speaking, he looked at the team in front of him a little strangely, and no one answered his words.

Although the eyes of this group of Yan Huang Army were red, and although the blood vessels in their bodies were almost about to burst out, all of them maintained an astonishing unanimity.

The only thing that responded to King Kong was the increasingly silent gaze, and the hatred that sank into the bone marrow.

King Kong didn't care, and there was no sarcasm on his face, just smiled disappreciatively.

Suddenly, there was a shrill howl in the air.

The Yiguang base people raised their heads at the same time.

Out of the corner of his eye, waves of air pierced the sky.

Three high-explosive grenades pierced the ground in an instant.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering fire cloud rang out with a violent detonation, and the black light stood motionless, and the spreading wave of fire disappeared abruptly when it reached twenty centimeters in front of him.

"Oh~ This is a greeting from heaven."

"Hahahaha!"

Unbridled laughter rang out from behind.

The blonde Joe stomped on the ground, hung the grenade launcher in his hand behind him, pulled out a six-barreled Gatling, held the handle with one hand, and the motor rotated, and a blazing tongue of fire erupted.

A bloodthirsty and crazy smile bloomed on Joe's handsome, handsome and extremely distorted face.

……

Those Yanhuang sergeants with dreams and enthusiasm, especially those who had not experienced the cruelty of the fog, used their bodies to meet the hundreds of bullets in that second.

Brains, bones, and muscle tissue were torn apart and shattered in the face of a stormy barrage.

No one thought that the end of life would come so suddenly.

But these Yan Huang sergeants, who wrote honor and strength into their bones, invariably did something that wrote tacit understanding into their hearts at the end of their lives.

After the death of Colonel Sang Jinsong, the two lieutenant colonels with the strength of 7-star generals did not even make eye contact.

Just shouting: "Retreat!" ”

Then the two lieutenant colonels ran separately with the soldiers who were still wearing the mechs and had not died in battle.

Da Da Da ......

Airplanes.

The motor stops spinning.

Qiao pursed his lips boringly, threw away the Vulcan Cannon in his hand, and then looked at the fleeing Yiguang base personnel, and sneered, "Yan Huang Jun is nothing more than that." ”

He pulled out his sword from behind his back and twisted his wrist.

Joe's face suddenly turned cold, "Within 30 seconds, solve the battle." ”

The members of the Sin Domain Mercenary Group changed their cold weapons at the same time.

Black King Kong is in charge of the first team, and Joe and the rest are in charge of the first team.

The Sin Domain mercenary group has started the group slaughter mode.

The Yiguang soldiers, who had just broken out of the fire cloud, were caught up in an instant.

Just when Joe thought the warriors were going to put up their last stand.

The lieutenant colonel who rushed to the front turned abruptly, his eyes were cold, and in the middle of his sternum, the energy core unexpectedly unshielded, revealing a line that was constantly glowing with thick red.

There was no rhetoric, no outright scolding.

The cadet slammed back with the fastest speed he could, grabbing Joe's waist.

150% overload......

200% overload......

300% over ...... Rumble!

It was as if a cloudburst bomb had been detonated.

In the fierce firelight.

I saw a black shadow being directly blown away more than fifty meters away, and the five fingers of his right hand slammed into the ground and dragged it for another seven or eight meters before finally stopping.

Joe looked up, only to see half of his face blown up.

There was no blood oozing, revealing bones with a metallic sheen, and dense layers of liquid metal that were violently wriggling and healing like plasticine.

Five seconds later.

Joe, who was obviously still seriously injured, stood up from the ground.

Looking at the huge circular pit in front of him, he spat on it.

"God not only gave me this handsome face, but also gave me cutting-edge technology from Mars Heavy Industries."

"Damn inferior humans."

Just now he deliberately endured most of the self-detonation.

Bought time for his teammates to turn on nano defense.

But even so, there were two unlucky guys whose cheeks were burned by the heat, revealing half of their bare mouths.

"Oh, John, please stop that ugly face of yours, like the freshly broken discus in that gear shop under the old oak tree."

There was a laugh in the distance.

Joe turned his head to look at the other side.

There was no explosion.

King Kong casually let go of his clamped arms.

The squeezed and sparsely strained lieutenant colonel slid to the ground, his gray eyes revealing the heaviest despair.

Joe whistled excitedly.

“perfect！”

"Perfect all gone."

The Sin Realm mercenaries begin to inspect the battlefield to confirm their loot.

200 meters away at the limit of the field of view.

A soldier dressed in the same uniform was covered in mud, tears and blood erupted from his round eyes.

He wanted to cry out loud, but at this moment his sense of mission kept reminding him to keep the most perfect lurk.

He shuddered and plunged his head into the mud.

The "escape" of the two lieutenant colonels at the last moment was not a retreat at all......

Because there is no escape.

And this retreat is precisely the tactical drill that Colonel Sang Jinsong has presided over many times.

It was clearly creating smoke for the dark line that was at the outermost point of view.

It is better to save one than to destroy it all.

……

"Remember our mission, we are not fighting for someone, we are responsible for our uniform, we are responsible for the country behind us."

"It's not terrible to die in battle, it's a meaningless death to be terrible."

"So, if it's a sacrifice, I'll sacrifice before you. There is only one thing you have to do, and that is to die and pass on the information! ”

"Have you memorized them all?"

The scene of Sang Jinsong's lectures in the former school field is still vivid.

……

It's just that now, all the people, have been sacrificed.

[I must live! 】

The last survivor of the Yiguang base, Sergeant Dewey, fell silent in the mud that nearly suffocated.

He kept his blood and tears to his heart.

……

The Sin Domain mercenary group that cleaned up the battlefield moved quickly, looking at the cleaned field.

Qiao licked the corners of his mouth regretfully, "It's a pity that the equipment with the highest gold content has been self-destructed in advance." ”

"Shouldn't these damn Yanhuang Army leave us with valuable treasures?"

"We've got to put on a precious bomb."

There was another unbridled laughter all around.

Joe glanced around again, and although he felt that something was missing, he didn't have more time to deal with the details.

Take out a silver three-dimensional time bomb, set a 20-second countdown, and throw it at your feet.

“My-brothers！”

"It's time to retreat."

Twenty seconds later, an earth-shattering explosion rose with a brilliant cloud of flames.

Joe, who had already evacuated 300 meters away, glanced back and bowed gracefully, as if it was the etiquette of a drama curtain call.

"Goodbye, my treasure."

……

One minute.

Five minutes.

……

Ten minutes.

Until half an hour has passed.

It was roasted to the muddy ground that was almost ceramic, slightly raised, and a thin needle poked out.

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