669.The Stream Strikes (Part I)

At this moment, it was actually a little far away, and none of the 45 blue warriors who died together dared to stop, just holding the knife and running desperately towards the mountain pass.

They don't even bother to look back.

Because behind them, the pursuit of the big sharp group still did not stop. Heavy and swift footsteps rumbled and shook the ground, and the whistling sound of the ironclad breaking wind was still approaching.

It's just that they are now running one after another, rushing forward and suddenly falling. The heavy body wrapped in dead iron rubbed against the gravel floor, then slammed into the mountain wall.

The sounds are so pleasant.

The picture behind him, in the minds of the fighters, was imagined.

The whole picture between the two mountains is also imagined.

"... I'm about to cry. Qin Guowen, who was stumbling a little because of his injury, suddenly turned his head and sighed loudly.

At that moment just now, the wound was broken, and in his heart, he was actually ready to turn back and die, and make the final contribution...... Then, suddenly, gunshots rang out, and a familiar figure appeared.

At that moment, I really almost cried.

The feeling in my heart is actually difficult to describe, probably, like hell behind you is chasing you, chasing you closer and closer, there is no way to escape, and there is a light in front of you, and the angel of battle is coming.

Qin Guowen thought about it for a while, and then decisively gave up this metaphor.

Because of the angel or something, it's so crazy, it's okay to put Miss Mila on it, but the slut of the plague chicken...... He's an angel!

At the same time, the Armenian team members who ran together for their lives, including some of the 1426 team members, did not have this kind of embarrassment and discomfort caused by the sense of familiarity, and they could not suppress the emotions in their hearts at this moment.

They laughed loudly and wept silently, and screamed as they ran towards the pass.

"Gun God!"

"Lamentations in the square?!"

"Yes! He's Second Lieutenant Wen!"

There was joy and excitement in the sure shouts, even reverence, for for for there were so many stories and legends about Ensign Wen and his lamentation in the square over the years.

The legend doesn't stop there, because when a story involves Second Lieutenant Wen Jifei, it often involves several other names at the same time.

"God forbid!"

"The stream is sharp!"

"Major Qing, Lieutenant Wu Yi and Iron Armor are here......"

Although they have not yet appeared.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang... Click!" fired, fired, the magazine fell and closed, and a little higher up in the pass, the captain was humming a lament in the square.

They have always been accustomed to charging with knives, accustomed to that kind of directness and magnificence, and the soldiers gradually became a little trance at this moment, because of the killing presented in front of them at this time, or the battlefield harvest...... It looks so calm and numb.

Wen Jifei is usually always hippie and smiling, but as long as he holds up the lamentation in the square on the battlefield, he will become expressionless and seem to have no emotion.

Even the last time, when Yao Yue was standing behind him, it was the same.

Suddenly, quietly, "fu...... fu!”

Secretly glanced at Wen Jifei with his peripheral vision, as the teacher's Captain Mira, he was very depressed and embarrassed at this moment.

Wen Jifei also noticed it, and immediately cried and laughed in his heart, because the person next to him, his teacher, who had taught him to use a gun and told him that once the gunman held a gun, he could not have mood swings, seemed to be really crying.

Their eyes were red, and Mira tried hard to suppress them, but they became choked and choked like a little girl.

It's just that because the rhythm is stuck really well, it doesn't have much impact on shooting.

"Fu, bang!"

"Fu, bang!"

“......”

No way, the first time to use a source energy firearm like this, the first time to kill the big tip like this, the first time to feel that she is powerful, Mira is so excited.

The little girl who once took the initiative to choose to join the army because of her brother's sacrifice and almost begged to go to the battlefield, she was a hopeless E-class, and then, she used many years to become the only witness corps in Huaya, the only person who was authorized to use thermal weapons on the front line......

But even then, after nearly ten years of service, she still hasn't killed a single big tip with her own hands.

didn't succeed like his brother, as a foreign warrior, to become a blue Chinese sub-captain.

"Brother, do you see, is Millet strong?" Brother is the first foreign Chinese sub-captain in history, and when he died, Mira was only 13 years old.

The muzzle of Miss Captain's gun, which seemed to be an endless stream of energy bullets, whistled away.

In fact, it is not easy to kill an ordinary big tip with a source energy firearm, because the bullet is too small compared to the body of the big tip, and the vitality of the big tip is also very tenacious, and there are actually very few fatal parts.

"Bang!" a bullet struck a large black armor point, piercing through.

Instead of falling to the ground, Big Tip stood down, raised his head and roared at the mountain pass.

Shame on you.

"......" Mira quickly wiped her hand and wiped away her tears.

"Confused. She said, "I'll make it up myself." ”

Wen Jifei was indifferent: "Hmm." ”

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

Distance, distance is not enough.

It takes time to kill a firearm, and the speed of both people and big tips is too fast...... There may be more than a third of the big tip left behind him, and when Rajan looked up, he happened to see that Mira's state didn't seem right.

"Did someone else not arrive?"

Before thinking about it, Lao Jian opened his mouth, shouting in a loud voice:

"Prepare to turn back and fight!"

They want to turn back and fight to buy time for Mira and Wen Jifei.

The soldiers who were running together immediately understood what he meant, although there were still some puzzles, such as how could Ensign Wen and Miss Mira appear alone?, but they immediately began to adjust the source energy surge, and at the same time clenched the hand holding the knife, waiting for the order.

This makes a subtle change in the pace of their movements.

And Wen Jifei and Mira are the people who are the best at observing the changes in sports trends and making judgments on them.

"No!" turned his head and shouted loudly at Lao Jian, Wen Jifei casually lit a big point, and then continued: "Just keep running, they have arrived." ”

At the same time as the words fell, Xiao Wangye, He Tangtang, and two other warriors wearing moth combat uniforms appeared on the hill.

Then, the sound of the car crushing the ground came.

Soon, a modified off-road vehicle appeared on the mountain road.

And then the second part......

After the off-road vehicles appeared, there was no stagnation, and there was no slowdown, they passed directly between Wen Jifei and Mira, and then drove head-on towards the battlefield.

Subsequently, more vehicles appeared.

A convoy of about thirty converted off-road vehicles, and finally two equally modified vans.

The truck is used to transport bullets and other materials, and in the last "deal" with Azure, Wen Jifei put forward a proviso: the third fixed exploration site will produce its own source energy blocks and dead iron, so that the laboratory in Azure can produce as many source energy bullets as possible for him.

In this regard, Azure is naturally very willing.

The "......" fighters laughed easily as they ran, their eyes looking at the vehicles coming from the opposite side.

In fact, at the beginning of this war, the Azure formation also used vehicles, but in the follow-up, when they gradually went deeper into the battlefield, especially when Dajian began to land in an all-round way, almost 99% of the formation completely abandoned the vehicles...... Because that would attract the big tip spaceship too much, it was almost equivalent to looking for death.

And the group of people in front of them, they dared to drive such a huge convoy into the battlefield, and drove here smoothly, and now they are driving towards the big sharp group like this.

This can only mean one thing: they are slaughtering the big spikes all the way. Guns and people are rampant in this battlefield.

“...... The stream is sharp. Strange Armenian warriors, muttered.

The convoy approached, and suddenly, "Song!"

An iron armor leaped out of the car and burst into the air, shooting a blast over the warriors' heads.

Subsequently, "Ode to the ......"

Dozens of people jumped out after it,

Swing your sword and lunge behind the running warriors.