271. The Last Offensive

Because of the judgment of Han Qingyu's behavioral logic, worried that the aircraft would be carried away again, there was no way to catch up and intercept, and the Dajian command simply self-destructed all the remaining shuttle aircraft, more than 300.

Because they really couldn't stand the constant harassment of the undead bug, which caused the continuous instability of the traction field, they had no choice but to narrow the scope of the source energy field.

These are all unclear and unclear to human beings, including Han Qingyu. He just thought that he had finally won, and then he was ready to reap the huge spoils in front of him.

However, just now, the Azure commanders, who couldn't stand it with tears in their rear, sent reinforcements......

Yan Fuwen is 19 years old this year, from the Fourth Army's Storm Squad, and is a young but highly qualified rural baby. He heard that Han Qingyu seems to be a rural baby, so he has always felt a little kind.

However, among geniuses of the same age, worship is definitely indescribable, on the one hand, I really admire it, but on the other hand, I always hold back my heart, thinking that I can't lose if I work hard in the future.

As one of the forty reinforcements who took the initiative to respond to the order, Yan Fuwen was ready to sacrifice.

Even the commanders below didn't know why he was being swept off the ground again and again. Probably guess: there could be a huge trap there.

In fact, this peripheral source energy field may really have any impact and hindrance on the attack, but now after all, it has retreated, so no one can verify it for the time being.

At this moment, Yan Fuwen, like everyone around him, resolutely rushed into the range of the snow slope where Han Qingyu had just been swept out, with the determination to be seriously injured or even killed......

Because since Han Qingyu, a person who can carry the red shoulder slash, has been swept away again and again, vomiting blood, there is a high probability that they will not be able to bear it.

Then, they were stunned, "Why is there nothing?"

"So, has the trap been successfully destroyed by him?!"

"Look at the blood of his body. ”

The reinforced Azure soldiers braked and stopped, and they were collectively stunned for a while, because they didn't receive a follow-up order, but they saw the metal block in the snow, so they reflexively picked it up.

"Hey, there's a ...... here, too."

"I have that too. ”

"......" Han Qingyu is very sad now.

What are you doing? Are you sent from above to grab the piece of metal from me?! And there are so many people at once!

These soldiers must have turned in the pieces of metal when they picked them up, but Han Qingyu picked them up...... Not paid. So he couldn't let them see that he was picking up pieces of metal too.

Raising his hand to cover his face, Han Qingyu bowed around the crowd, and under the cover of an ice rock, he plunged into the snow and began to rummage desperately.

He can actually absorb it directly through ice and snow, but that can't absorb too much, and it's not in a combat state at the moment, so it's too wasteful of resources to do so.

In the end, Han Qingyu, Wu Xian, and Rusty Sister together picked up 34 pieces.

Compared to before, it's a lot! It's a lot! But when I think about the other 200 or nearly 300 pieces that were picked up, my heart is like a knife.

It's too much. Put away the metal block and put it close to her body, Han Qingyu was lying in the snow nest, while being indignant, while listening to the rusty girl whispering about how she felt about being wrapped in the whole of high-purity source energy just now, and heard her say that her strength may have improved a little......

"That's good. Han Qingyu finally got a little comfort and was about to sit up.

Suddenly, "Tom...... Tom! Tom ......"

A loud sound, like the pulse of a mountain range, came from the back and penetrated the heart...... Han Qingyu was stunned, it was the source energy of the metal block.

If it was indeed a piece of metal, how big would it be?!

Turning his head to look at the location, it was possible that it was in the mountains below the main ship of the Great Peak. But it doesn't seem to be very deep, maybe it's at the bottom of the boat...... Well, get it.

"Qingzi, you ......" Wu Yi saw Han Qingyu suddenly start digging the ground.

If I dig the ground, I have an iron drill. Because he had chiseled rocks and built houses in the 1777 station, Wu Xian was now very accustomed to using the sick lone gun as an iron drill, and it was natural.

"Help, you two. "It's too slow to dig alone, Han Qingyu thought that when the digging was almost over, he would let Wu Yi and Rusty Sister go first, he was still very confident in his ability to carry the beating and the speed of escape.

"Good. "The sick lone gun blasted directly into the ice rock, blasting through the earth and rocks.

At this time, it was already the evening of August 27, more than ten o'clock.

Below the circular position, about 400 meters, a large black armor pointed was killed, fell to the ground and began to self-destruct. Lu Chengzhong quickly reached out and grabbed Cao Yi's shoulder, grabbed his downward figure, and dragged him back.

"Alright, stop the bleeding. Feeling the struggle in his hand, Lu Chengzhong added a lot of force, and at the same time shouted, "I said okay!"

Cao Yi was finally calmed, glanced back at the captain, shook his head, and sobered up a little.

"Go back and stop the bleeding, I think it's almost time to get ready to attack the main ship. After Lu Chengzhong finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the upper ring position.

Feeling that Cao Yi's footsteps behind him were catching up, he said as he walked: "I know that your style of play is improving quickly, and you always let yourself fall into a battle between life and death, and anyone will improve quickly." But if you die now, I'll feel a pity. Within three years, you'll be at the top ...... In the future, when you grow and mature, the long knife will definitely be proud of you. ”

"Hmm. ”

"I have to say, you're the kind of natural warrior. ”

"Hey, hey. ”

"Laugh at the fart, don't be complacent, let's win one day and I'll talk about it. ”

On the snowy slope with a faint moonlight, the old captain led his young soldiers, one after the other, upward.

At this time, the sound of fighting on the battlefield below was already very sparse, and at the same time, because of the blue light of the giant ship on the top of the mountain, the moonlight became cool and white, and the visibility was also reduced a lot.

On one snowy slope, more than two dozen Azure warriors who had fought to the last were chasing an injured big tip.

They are the 472nd squad of the Sixth Army, and their captain is called Fang Chong. They had exchanged targets with 1777 during Operation Speak Out, but tonight, no matter how difficult and dangerous the situation, they did not hesitate to back down.

"Don't chase it...... Stop, everyone...... Can't catch up. Fang Zhong stopped, bent down and put the knife on the ground, gasped with difficulty, and said, "It's almost, this one is also a food delivery, don't chase it, brothers." ”

On the snowy slopes, the fighters stood one after another.

But there was still a figure, carrying a knife, running behind the big tip.

"Wu Lian...... Wu Lian! Stop chasing. The fighters shouted together.

"Wu Lian!"

Finally, they called out to the young warrior called Wu Lian.

Wu Lian stood on a high place, paused, and then turned around...... His vision was a little blurry, his voice was a little weak, and he asked blankly: "Don't chase anymore?

No one answered him. Because it wasn't until this moment that they could see clearly the two deep wounds on Wu Lian's chest and the blood all over his body in the moonlight.

Wu Lian finished asking...... Watching everyone laugh for a moment, then slowly leaning forward and falling to the ground.

"Wu Lian!"

All the 472 men pounced.

"Wu Lian, Wu Lian...... You wake up. Fang Zhong squatted on the ground, hugged him, kept shouting, and wanted to slap his face with his hand, but he was afraid that his trembling hand would be heavy inadvertently.

"I ...... I don't even know it's over, hey. Wu Lian opened his eyes, and as he spoke, he looked down at the wounds on his body.

Blood had soaked all over him.

"Grass, I can't seem to go back. He looked up and said to everyone.

Everyone was silent, some people turned their heads to the side with tears, some were sobbing but desperately endured, some tried to hold down the wound on Wu Lian's body, but the wound was too deep and long......

"Don't press it, you can't press it, Sister Weiwei. ”

"No, no......" The female squad leader shook her head desperately, refusing to let go, and blood kept pouring out from between her fingers.

"I dreamed of marrying you home. ”

After speaking, the superior soldier closed his eyes.

Lost breath.

An ordinary warrior called Wu Lian will not go back. He once liked a female squad leader named Weiwei in the team, and dreamed of marrying her home, but no one ever knew.

It was a night in China, India, Bhutan, Mexico...... The elite squad is still an ordinary soldier, and many of them will not go back. There may be someone waiting for them to come home.

Maybe the people they want to take home, don't know yet. Or you know, it's too late to agree.

At this point, the battle under the ring position has basically ended, and the field doctors are running around, and countless figures are sitting down and lying down on the ice and snow battlefield that has become dim because of the loss of blue light.

Someone lit a cigarette.

Someone is looking around for their missing comrades.

Someone sat together, propped up, and whispered.

Lao Jian is on the spot......

Wen Jifei, He Tangtang, and Liu Shiheng found them and reported to return to the team.

On the ring position, the commanders had already begun to arrange the final attack on the main ship.

The entire elite team is replacing the source energy block.

In this final battle, the normal battle array will not be joined again.

"The situation of the main ship is not clear, it can only open the way with super combat power, and then ......"

"Report, the Ninth Army's white board erases, the combat power is intact, please attack the first echelon!"

"The Gurkha never shy away from war. ”

“......”

The various languages, the voices of all kinds of discussions and petitions for battle, made the surroundings of the ring position a little chaotic and noisy.

Suddenly, the speakers paused as a faint voice reached their ears......

The noise subsided. Below, the battlefield had just fallen silent, and the sound of singing came from the night.

"I have a sharp blade, and I dissolve the old robe from Rong,

Hit the middle stream, save the great harmony.

How many husbands are there in the past and present?

Broken yellow dust, in the sky dome,

Since his death, his blood is still red. ”

It was the military song of the Chinese Runner-up Front, but in fact, every country's Blue Front Army had a military song with the same tune, so they also sang it in harmony.

"I have a red tassel to bind the dragon......"