Chapter 46: The Voice of Hope

Xin's eyes were very good, and he pointed at Tang Yan and said, "I want what he wears, I want to ...... very much."

Ren looked at the mechanical exoskeletons scattered on the ground and said, "You said the same when you saw it in Gem City. ”

"Is there one? How I don't remember. ”

Ren didn't continue the conversation, and suddenly retreated into the darkness of the rear.

"The mission is blocked, and the stay is useless."

Her voice faded away from her people, disappearing into the night.

Xin looked back at the man and beast who were at peace with each other, and showed a sad expression.

"The mission has failed again, why is my life so miserable, is it that the painter is destined to die before he can achieve the peak of his career? I should really listen to my mother and try to become a writer. ”

He said such a thing inexplicably, and glanced at the world outside the wall under the stunned gaze of Tang Yan and the prophet, his face changed slightly, and he turned around very simply, running in the direction of Ren's retreat, and the appearance of dancing was extremely indecent.

"The living corpses are coming, everyone run."

Hu Laosi and the Black Saints, who were trotting all the way, looked stunned, not knowing what the bloodstained guy was going crazy about.

Ren and Xin left the battlefield, and Tang Yan closed the jetpack and stopped in front of the modified pickup truck.

The jumping insect dog meat bowed its head beside him, its teeth and sharp teeth stained red with blood.

"Don't come unharmed, Your Excellency the Prophet."

The leader of the Black Saints, who had been attracted by Ren and Xin, turned his head and his gaze fell on the man in black armor opposite, and it was a little strange that the other party would say this, sounding like he knew him.

Hu Laosi's face flickered for a while when he heard that voice, his eyes suddenly froze, and he pointed at Tang Yan and stammered: "Ah, ah, ah...... You, you're the guy named Li Xiang. ”

As soon as the words "Li Xiang" came out, everyone looked at the person in black armor in front of them in amazement.

As long as it is a member of the Black Saints, no one does not know the name.

It was this boy who hijacked the prophets and afflicted them. If it weren't for him, they wouldn't have been taken advantage of by the Gem City, the Black Hand Mercenary Regiment, and the Panda Man Legion and caught them off guard.

Under normal circumstances, even if they are defeated, they will never be as embarrassed as before.

"So you're from the Panda Man Legion!"

Tang Yan was not interested in explaining his twists and turns to them, and the dog meat suddenly moved, grinning at the east with a vigilant expression.

Dada......

There were dense gunshots on the wall, but it was not the central area where the razor-man demon soldiers were seesawing with Zeng Hua and the others, it was the direction of the gate of the rolling mill.

Isn't it controlled by the Razor-Man?

Yang Zhi handed over the task of attacking the office building to the Black Saints------ both the prophet and the people below were very satisfied with this arrangement.

At this time, an anxious voice came from the on-board radio placed in the cab of the modified pickup truck.

"The night owl calls the voice of hope, and the night owl calls the voice of hope. The living corpse is coming, and the Razor Man and Demon guys are already retreating, repeating, the living corpse is coming, and the Razor Man and Demon guys are already retreating. ”

The Night Stalkers were the squads that the Prophet had arranged for them to let out the wind. As for the Voice of Hope...... Naturally, this is a modified pickup truck with a broadcast horn.

The living corpse is coming? At this juncture?

The shock brought by Tang Yan's self-proclaimed identity had not yet dissipated, and the news of the arrival of the living corpse gave them another slap in the face.

The last time Gem City, the Black Hand Mercenary Group, and the Panda Man Legion attacked the Black Saints base, a large number of living corpses suddenly appeared, which caught the attackers and defenders off guard, and the battle ended hastily.

Now that the Razor Demon and the Black Saints are attacking the base of the Pandaren Legion, those things are interfering at a critical moment.

The Black Saints were glad to have them cause trouble, but today is different.

The office building was just ahead, and Zang Feng and the lame and blind little girl might be watching them from behind the window!

"Withdraw, withdraw."

"The Prophet said, stay in the green mountains without worrying about the lack of firewood."

The person at the front suddenly pulled the trigger and shot a volley of bullets at Tang Yan.

Hu Laosi did not join the attack queue, pulled the car door and sat in the cab, the steering wheel was killed, and the accelerator was stepped on, and the pickup truck turned on the ground with a bang, picked up the prophet and drove to the door.

For the people of the Black Saints, the most inseparable wealth is not weapons, not food, nor their own lives, but the lives of the prophets ------ the flame of hope of Chinese civilization.

Hiss......

Dog Meat jumped in front of Tang Yan from a little on the left, blocking the bullets fired by the Black Saint's man.

With the next breath, as a burst of flames rose into the air, the miniature submachine gun spat out a continuous tongue of fire, and the black saint soldiers who had been left behind were brushed down like wheat harvesting stubble.

After taking out these people, the jetpack opened fire, and he turned into a blinding red in the night, and quickly approached the modified pickup truck.

Dog Meat's hooves swayed, following him closely, and every time the soles of his feet hit the ground, they would shake up the swollen smoke and dust, leaving the sound of stamping footsteps.

The magazine of the miniature submachine gun ran out, and Tang Yan replaced it with a P-45 and P-38, flying close to the passenger side of the modified pickup truck, and every time he fired, a member of the Black Saints fell to the ground.

The prophet was able to see Tang Yan's figure in the rearview mirror.

As he approached the gate, he saw Tang Yan make a gesture.

After a moment of hesitation, the Prophet dropped the co-pilot's window.

"Would you be interested in working for me?"

When that voice fell into his ears, Hu Laosi really wanted to strangle that cheap-mouthed guy.

Not to mention the fact that he disguised his identity and infiltrated the Black Saints to kidnap the Prophet, let's just say that he killed the members of the Black Saints at the Pandaren base, and now he still has the Prophet working for him, what a joke!

"Think about it."

The man with the fire in the rearview mirror suddenly disappeared, and the beast running after the modified pickup truck on the left was nowhere to be seen.

Hu Laosi turned his head to take a look, and found that the man who was originally flying with the car had changed direction with his "pet" and rushed towards the razor-man demon soldier under the wall.

"Hey, he didn't catch up."

Hu Laosi squinted his eyes and swept over the prophet and found that the adult was actually smiling.

It's not a smile in a hurry, it's a smile that finds a target of interest.

The front wheels of the modified pickup truck ran over the collapsed iron gate and drove out of the rolling mill in a jolt.

The dog meat rushed into the fleeing crowd, and a bloody storm ensued.

Tang Yan didn't pursue the razor-man demon soldiers, cleaned up the guys around him who were in the way, and climbed a watchtower on the inside of the wall to look at the mountains outside.

The vehicles attacking the Pandaren Legion base are retreating.

Chang Wu, who had a broken leg, tied himself to the cargo compartment of a modified pickup truck, held an M60 general-purpose machine gun and parked in the bend in front of the factory gate, shooting rows of light and rain into the opposite mountains to cover the passage of the convoy behind.

Tang Yan glanced at the "Star of Hope" with its messy body painted and looked at the parking lot behind the office building.

Military off-road vehicles were parked there.

The corners of his mouth curved in a sleek arc.