Chapter 599: Maniac
The meadow, which had been repeatedly toppled by locomotives and soldiers, trembled in the movement of thousands of people at the moment.
The mountains and tsunamis formed by people are usually just exaggerated descriptions, but at this moment they are really happening in front of them.
The team of tens of thousands of people gathered in a circle, and there was only one person besieging the object, which was overkill to the point of outrageousness, no matter how it was arranged, it was impossible for the people behind to be able to participate, and even as a visit, the blocking of the vast human wall would deprive them of their viewing rights.
But they are so uncomplaining and unapologetic, releasing the unity of the soldiers and the resentment of the cold continuation, just becoming a part of the momentum, and they are also willing.
The night breeze with a few broken grasses blew through the cold head, and the dirty black on his forehead fluttered weakly, and then fell as the wind stopped, half-covering his eyes.
Han's throat was sore, and he swallowed with difficulty.
At this moment, these wolf-like, blood-pumping soldiers made the adrenaline in Han Xu's body, which had no vitality or mental power, also secrete rapidly, and he stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his white lips.
Wu Yangyang's huge crowd of thousands of huge ships approached, and when he was still five meters away, he suddenly stopped with the wave of an officer's hand.
It was so terrifying that it was impossible to penetrate the human wall even with a machine gun for a moment and a half, imprisoning him in the middle, and the fragile soldier's body at the moment gave him blockade and the pressure of enough for ordinary people to break down, accompanied by the angry and defiant gaze of the soldiers, penetrated every cell in his body.
Han Xu had never experienced such a feeling, and the angry eyes that gathered from tens of thousands of Dao almost tore him apart.
An officer at the front stood up from the line, stepped on the soft grass, and went straight to the position three meters in front of Han Xu.
He looked at Han Xu, who was half-kneeling on the ground, like a proud emperor, and suddenly sneered, laughed and said to the soldiers around him: "This person is like a dog." β
"Hahaha-"
Haha laughter erupted from the military group very cooperatively, and the whole barracks was full of their sarcastic and murderous laughter, and the pride was dry, overturning the mountains and fields.
The laughter continued for several seconds in the crowd before fading away, and the officer who stepped forward waved at a somewhat young and timid soldier in the back.
The fair-skinned and cowardly soldier licked his lips, plucked up his courage but still didn't dare to move forward, and he didn't know who pushed him behind him, and he staggered out.
"He, is Luo Kuo's younger brother, named Luo Yang, you killed his own brother, today since the military department agrees with us to teach you a lesson, then he should be the first to attack. β
The officer patted Luo Yang's nervous, excited and trembling shoulder, signaling him not to be afraid.
The officer then said fiercely: "Luo Yang, it was this brute who killed your brother! When you first joined the army, you said that you joined the army to avenge your brother, and what we said about your wish will definitely come true, you see, this is the best arrangement! Now you go forward and beat him to the death, this is the federal military camp, this is our territory, I guarantee that he will not dare to fight back, as long as he dares to fight back, I promise, we will beat this bastard to death." β
"That's right!
"Luo Yang, you just have to make a move! I see if this bastard dares to fight back!"
The impassioned Dao response roared out of the mouth of a soldier, like a big hand, and like three bowls of wine that strengthened Wu Song's courage, pushing it towards the young man's back and throbbing heart.
Seventeen or eighteen-year-old Luo Yang revealed childishness from the inside out, just an obedient child who had just entered the barracks, he blushed and nodded vigorously at the officer, and then clenched his less strong fist, like a lion close to an antelope, and walked slowly.
"Up!"
"Up!"
"Up!"
"......"
The shouts of war drums beat against the ground, causing the ground to tremble.
Han continued to raise his head, looking through the messy hair at the light of this young man who was younger than him, but whose mental age was much older than him, and he could clearly see the timidity on this young man's face, as well as the hideousness and resentment that gradually revealed his skin.
In a trance, Han Xu saw himself who was holding a firewood knife and walking towards the White Emperor in the rainstorm.
When there was still half a meter away from Han Xu, in the shouts of the surrounding soldiers, all the hatred and courage exploded, breaking through the last psychological boundary, and the young man suddenly pounced on Han Xu.
In the shouts of tens of thousands of soldiers, a punch slammed into Han Xu's face.
This was the most insignificant attack that Han Xu had experienced for many years, and it was also the most painful attack he had suffered without any vitality and mental power.
The moment of the middle fist, his mind was empty, but he didn't make the slightest sound, nor did he make any movement.
"Good!"
"Well played!"
The cold continued not to fight back and the shouts of tens of thousands of people, as well as the blood sprayed, was the most powerful and nerve-stimulating stimulant, Luo Yang forgot everything in an instant, the more he fought, the more crazy he became, and in his eyes, only this enemy who killed his own brother was left, and he couldn't wait to immediately vent all his hatred to his flesh and blood.
Then, there was a storm of punches and kicks.
"I'll go to your mother, you killed my brother, you killed my brother, you killed my brother, I returned my brother, I returned my brother......"
One, two, three...... I can't count how many punches, and I smashed into Han Xu's body with one punch.
I don't know how many punches later, Luo Yang cried out heartbreakingly, from the first punch to the flesh, and then gradually weakened, but he still desperately smashed at Han Xu's body, it seemed that one more punch would bring his brother back from the dead.
Without vitality, there is vitality to temper the ** that is stronger than ordinary people, after all, it is still flesh and blood, cold like a felled tree, falling in the grass, flesh and blood blurred, and the fist did not stop, making his almost tattered body tremble after each punch fell.
Boom β
The dark sky did not know when it became darker, and a thunderbolt rushed through the clouds, and then June, which had always been vigorous, suddenly began to rain heavily, and for these soldiers, tonight was also extremely happy.
The rain slapped on the cold mud-like body, and in the grass and soil, his rain-washed blood flowed slowly.
"Good!", "Good", "Good......"
These happy shouts were still as relentless as thunder and lightning, and Luo Yang, who had completely lost his strength and was exhausted like mud, was helped away by two soldiers in the pain of not knowing whether it was joy or crying.
Han Xu looked like a puddle of mud already.
The officer walked up to Han Xu and looked down at him lying on the grass.
The rain rolled down their cheeks, but the expressions and faces were completely different, Han Xu was bruised but still expressionless, and the officer smiled with disdain.
"Aren't you rampant, boy, we're going to beat you up with tens of thousands of people here, and this is just the first one. β
After saying that, the officer raised his Steppe Wolf brand military leather boots, as if he were a goalkeeper serving the ball on a football field, and kicked it fiercely towards Han Xu's abdomen.
The rain was kicked off by him and flew out as a piece of broken water.
However, the scene that all the soldiers, including the officers, expected to see Han Xu as if a ball flying upside down did not happen, because a palm, in an instant, suddenly buckled his ankle, like a machine, firmly embedded his leg in the air a few decimeters away from Han Xu's abdomen.
The military department specially approved the collective request of the soldiers, and this is a temporary military camp secret by the Federation, and it is impossible for anyone to save it, and no one dares to save this federal felon, so this hand is Han Xu's own hand.
The officer's face suddenly became more surprised and hideous.
Because it was clear that in the face of their huge army, they cowardly did not dare to fight back, and they were beaten like dead dogs, and they dared to make a move...... Is there the power to make a move? And it's so powerful......
Han Xu slowly tilted his head, revealing the bruises on his face, he still didn't have the slightest expression, as if he hadn't suffered anything, as if he was not facing an army of 10,000 people.
The fingers were suddenly forced, and the outer martial arts Xuefei that he had practiced in the void door with his bare hands on the flying rope stained his clothes, and it became a sharp weapon to hurt people, and it wiped off the officer's ankle joint.
"Ahh
"My feet, my feet ......," the officer hissed in pain as he clutched his ankles on the ground.
The chains that could only be untied with a specific key wrapped around his body, but in such a situation did not hinder his basic activities, Han Xu slowly got up under the stunned gaze of the soldiers, looked at the officers who were howling in pain on the ground, and the 10,000 troops who surrounded him and seemed to be able to devour him alive in an instant, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.
His voice was slightly hoarse, and he said, "That kid beat me, count me as owing him, I admit it, it doesn't mean that you can." β
A soldier wiped the rain from his face and rushed forward angrily, "You dare to fight back, you look for ......"
He just walked in front of Han Xu, and the iron fist was about to greet Han Xu, without any vitality, but still sharp legs, it hit his waist and abdomen, and the soldier with a tiger's back immediately flew upside down.
All the soldiers were stunned at this moment.
"What are you doing in a daze, call me all!"
The officer got up in the support of the two soldiers, and roared loudly, the pain and anger made his face extremely hideous, and his muscles jumped violently.
"Hit!"
"Kill this bastard!"
All the soldiers recovered from the more violent rage and swooped down on the cold continuum from all directions!
The huge crowd and roars rushed towards the young men who were swaying in the wind and rain, and from above, everything in the field was very small and hazy in the face of the vast wilderness and the wrath of nature.
......
Thunder roared, torrential rain rushed.
The barracks in this mysterious place surrounded by night are as bright as day under the strong lights of the Federation, and the barracks are stationed outside the barracks with dense soldiers and major war-ready weapons, which will not let go of half a fly flying in, and the army of Yang Yang gathers in the temporary training ground in the center of the barracks, releasing the wildness of their hearts in the most direct way.
On the training ground washed by the rainstorm, roars and painful screams, accompanied by the sound of wind and rain and the sound of fists and feet, erupted in the rain flowers splashing on the grass.
Thunderbolt Lingzun and Gu Yue Zetao stood under a tent, it was very quiet, and the sound of the rain hitting the tent cloth gave this dark night a rare comfort.
Gu Yue Zetao lit a cigarette and stood at the door, looking at the chaotic scene on the training ground at the far end with great interest, while Thunderbolt Lingzun looked at the Xuanka in his hand.
This card is not a Ling Feng God pattern card, but a broken white flame that Han Xu and Bai Liuyi have studied together.
The Bai Yan Card is an indispensable existence in the Broken Yuan Card deck, and at this moment, it falls in the eyes of the Thunderbolt Spirit Venerable, but the main meaning is not so.
"This card is the Xuanka of the Holy Land Alliance, I heard before that there was no way to restore it inside the Void Gate, but they successfully restored a few lines, which shows that he is either really an undercover agent sent by the Holy Land Alliance, or, he is just a super genius with a story. β
A drop of rain slanted on the wall cloth of the tent, and then splashed out more than a dozen water scraps, one of which hit Gu Yue Zetao's cigarette, the fire at the end of the cigarette became brighter with his long inhalation, listening to the hazy sound of rain in his ears and the screaming sound from there, Gu Yue Zetao asked: "Which one does your Excellency think is more likely?"
"Didn't the FBI think the first one was likely? I thought so before, but now, I think it's the second one, and the undercover agent should be low-key, and this person has never been able to swallow his breath in his bones. Thunderbolt Lingzun shook his head, not knowing whether to admire or say with disdain, "In the face of so many people, if there is no Xuanka, I can only admit it, just let them beat it, but this guy really dares to fight, he is not afraid of death at all, I can't do it." β
"I don't think he's not afraid of death, no one in this world will not be afraid of death, it's just a matter of daring and small, he can stand up and let himself go to prison for the woman he likes, and here he can be not afraid of life and death, and he can fight against all enemies...... I actually think it's a pity, because what this world lacks is not a strong person, but a fearless heart. If he can serve the Federation, I promise, give him some time, and with his talent, he will be the bravest god of war. β
Wu Mingfeng held an umbrella and came to the two of them, and the guards followed behind him, but the rain was too heavy for the umbrella handle to bear its weight, and the trousers of both were already soaked.
"How about General Bigong and Nangong bat?" asked Gu Yue Zetao.
"General Gong was ordered to go out on an expedition of 200,000 people to fight the frost dragon, brave and difficult, unparalleled in the past years......; But in fact, they are all accompanied by partners, they are all the most powerful beings in this world, and they hold the best weapons in the world, so it is understandable. But I bet that this person doesn't have a single soldier, not a single knife, as long as he needs to, he dares to fight the Beast Emperor. Wu Mingfeng squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the training ground.
Under the heavy rain curtain and being overwhelmed by the crowd, Han Xu's figure could not be seen at all.
"That's a very high rating. Thinking that the three words of Nangong Bat's black hole could only be reduced to a supporting role in Wu Mingfeng's evaluation, the corners of Lei Dian Lingzun's mouth seemed to be smiling, but there was no meaning to refute.
"But after all, he is not a terrifying existence like Nangong Bat, and ......" Gu Yue Zetao's voice stopped abruptly, shook his head, and changed the tone and said: "Your Majesty wants to live, and if you fight like this, you will die." β
"Can't die. Wu Mingfeng's voice was slightly cold, "In the middle of this, I sent someone to the position closest to him, and there are also several powerhouses of the Great Grandmaster Realm in the high places who are watching from close range, if necessary, they will take action to save his life, as long as they cripple him, it will be almost the same, and he will not be allowed to die." β
"How long does that have to be?" asked Raiden Spirit Venerable.
Wu Mingfeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "I originally thought it would be soon, but I didn't expect it to take so long." β
......
"I'm going to cripple you!"
In the midst of the torrential rain, another soldier roared and made a splash and rushed towards the cold.
Han Xu only felt that his whole body was filled with lead, but with all his might, an elbow hit the warrior's head.
His mind and inconsequential moments felt colorful, and he fell to the ground with a poof.
Around the cold continued, hundreds of warriors lay down, piled up into several hills. The ground is like a pig farm, and the red blood is flowing wildly, and the windshield wipers are constant.
has no vitality, no spiritual power, only relying on a flesh and blood body, a pair of iron fists and legs that have stood in the pile of dead since childhood, at this moment, it is hard to carry the power of ten thousand people.
Han Xu's eyes couldn't see things clearly, his delicate face was blue and swollen, and he was as bloody as any soldier who fell to the ground, still standing on the small slope formed by the bodies of several soldiers, crumbling, but he never fell.
The scarlet eyes scanned a dense circle of military figures, and the saliva with blood stuck in the mouth, and said slowly:
"Comeβ"
The momentum of the soldiers just now collapsed and cracked, and under his extremely weak body, it seemed to be diluted by the torrential rain.
"Keep fighting!"
Which soldier shouted angrily, and the angry soldiers drowned towards the cold continuum......
"This man...... It's a madman!" "On an armored car not far away, the great grandmaster powerhouse who was ordered to control the scene and ensure that Han Xu would not lose his life couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his lips turned white and he cursed.
Even if this scene is in his prime, and the dignified Grand Master Realm Martial Master comes to face it, I am afraid that he will already be dead, but the situation has developed like this, and it seems that this young man who is only one or two years older than Luo Yang ...... It's really going to take a dozen thousand!