The black rain poured down on the soldiers and disciples, chilling them physically and mentally.

The platoon commander said to the senior brother, "My soldiers have suffered heavy casualties and must return to the Daybreak base as soon as possible. ”

"By implication, you just want to escape?" The tone of the senior brother is wooden. The word "deserter" is the greatest insult to the soldiers.

"Fart! It's called retreat! Nothing to do with running away. I can't afford to risk my brothers' lives. The platoon commander replied with a flushed face.

"Get out of here! The disciples don't cooperate with the gutsless rats! After speaking, the senior brother waved his hand and motioned for the disciples to continue to move forward, and did not ask about the accompanying military.

The soldiers held on to their wounded comrades and looked at the platoon commander blankly. And the platoon commander also waved his hand and ordered: "The whole army rests for a while and prepares to retreat!" Back to base! ”

The soldiers breathed a sigh of relief. While treating the wounded, the dead were examined for fear of missing the survivors.

Suddenly! The sound of traffic can be heard around the ticket hall. The tone is strange, not the dullness of the locomotive, but the crisp diesel motor. This particular mechanical sound is very similar to the ******** of previous air raids.

"What a sound!" The crowd was shocked, and their faces were full of fear.

Then! In the sky, the group of planes is gathered again!

It was a false eye, although it did not have any lethality, but it swooped in a large area, so that the unwitting soldiers and disciples immediately scattered in all directions and counterattacked the enemy.

However, they misjudged. The non-threatening prosthetic eye is nothing but a feint! Just to attract the attention of your enemies! The real workhorse is the ground forces - poison!

Poison is like a mad wild dog, coming from all directions. And then like a hungry wolf rushing to the flock, he launched a merciless slaughter!

Armor-piercing bullets and 13.66mm steel bullets are configured in the same configuration as large-caliber night black pistols and assault rifles! The number is even more superior to the soldiers, and a single charge constitutes a many-to-one situation.

Gunfire poured out from all directions, and then gathered in the center of the ranks of soldiers like a closed net.

The movement of the poison is extremely fast, whether it is starting, or stopping, even the steering is fast. They splashed mud and leaped over the uneven pavement. As a dense burst of gunfire emerges from the darkness, and then disappears into the darkness as the gunfire disappears.

Come and go without a trace!

The soldier is like a lamb to the slaughter, and before he fights back, he is slaughtered and not left alive. The winner was decided in this instant.

Seeing this, the disciple troops fled with the senior brother into the ticket hall on the second floor. They also fought back with their shotguns - but the body of the poison was so strong that they could fight again even if they were shot head-on.

The speeding poison runs along a vortex-like trajectory. Although the wide front yard is congested with an extremely large number of convoys, they are like battle elves with thinking and consciousness, without the slightest collision, and they don't seem to be controlled at all, but self-controlled!

After the battlefield was cleared. The poison began to shine through the ticket hall.

The disciples leaned down the window and shot, but they could not get any poison. Because they move too fast!

The only entrance to the ticket hall was guarded, and the poison convoy, under the control of the raven, did not rush forward, but wandered around like a pack of wolves encircling their prey. Every now and then, a few shots were fired, so that the disciples inside felt a fear that was worse than death.

"What the is this! It's still a toy! The senior brother and the others were stunned, and their faces were shocked and stunned. Seeing that there was no hope of breaking through, he could only guard to the death.

The next moment. The Cord Dogs, who had completed the task of installing the miniature signal towers, made a "whine" sound and came from all directions, they had no weapons, only pincers. So these little things are grabbing the wreckage of the downed whistle on the battlefield!

Ravens are going to disassemble and remake them, so this group of electronic corps has no so-called losses at all!

"What are they doing?" A disciple, risking his life to observe the battlefield, was completely dumbfounded when the remote-controlled cars began to carry the ******** that had been shot down.

"Surprise attacks, feints, covers, pressures, and maybe rescue ......" The senior brother saw that these remote-controlled toys had completed an amazing strategic cooperation. I also realized how terrible the black hand behind it was.

"There are too many of them! What are we going to do! A disciple panicked, and asked the senior brother when he couldn't advance or retreat.

"Don't panic, they can't get in yet. Let's take a look at the situation first. "Senior Brother is very calm, and knows that the current situation is not terrible.

However, things didn't work out in their favor - after recovering all the wreckage of the whistle, Wire Dog actually began to rummage through the corpses of the soldiers. And took out the high-explosive grenade from it!

2 line dogs, you can cooperate with the action of pulling the snap ring. Then, under the cover of poison fire, grab the grenade and rush into the ticket hall!

"Not good!" Senior Brother Ruimu saw that the situation was wrong, so he waved his hand and motioned for everyone to go up to the second floor!

But it was too late, and a large number of high-explosive grenades were carried into the hall by the wire dogs, and then dropped and evacuated.

"Boom! Rumble! Boom ......"

A fierce explosion bursts into a violent shockwave! A large amount of flames swept the heat wave and blew the barking line dog out of the hall. A few of the little ones couldn't dodge and were torn to shreds. But the disciples inside poured blood mold!

The shockwave entrained flames and burned everything to ashes.

Because a disciple did not evacuate in time, he was blown up and flew up to the ceiling, and then fell back to the ground with the glass chandelier that was shaken down, and the flesh was a blur.

The large amount of shrapnel splashed out was like a rain of flying knives, densely rushing towards the crowd. The unlucky protégé was shot in the leg and the unlucky one was shot in the back of the head. Then shrapnel burst out of the skull with blood and splattered blood on the dusty wallpaper.

Luckily, all the disciples wore alloy fiber body armor. The shrapnel that went out did not kill them all.

After the elder brother who was buzzing in his ears struggled to get up, he saw the building crumbling, smashed the window in the corridor with the butt of his gun, and roared at everyone: "Jump! Can't hold it! ”

A few of the disciples who were not seriously injured supported their dying companions, and 6 continued to jump out of the window.

But the next moment, the poison rushed in like a bamboo, shooting the two disciples who had just gotten up and had not yet moved into a honeycomb.

Seeing this, the senior brother hurriedly pulled the trigger, shot to block the poison, and covered for his companions, but he couldn't stop it by himself! The disciple who did not run to the window was shot directly, and he himself was forced to jump out of the window after he was unable to save his companions due to the pressure of life and death.

1o disciples ended up with only 4 left. The senior brother understands the toughness of the opponent, and at this moment it is no longer a question of whether he can fight, but whether he can live!

The four disciples fled along the mountain road behind the ticket hall. Above the sky, gliding with a prosthetic eye. Keep a firm grip on their whereabouts. The poison also made a roundabout way and pursued the victory.

Sky, ground. The three-dimensional offensive composed of this is perfect, making the invading disciples powerless to parry.

The two disciples who were wounded knew that they would not be able to escape, and that they would drag down their companions, so they pushed their brothers away and left their own palace.

Although the senior brother couldn't bear it in his heart, he also understood which was more important. In order to live up to the affectionate intentions of his companions, he could only lead the remaining disciple to jump down the hill and continue to escape!

I didn't run a few steps, and the gunshots behind me rang out one after another. Then the terrible mechanical sound followed.

Since ancient times, there have been clouds and disasters that do not go alone, and this is true—after the senior brother and the last disciple fled to the end of the hillside, it is now a cliff.

In the black rainstorm, the visibility is very low, and the fog in the mountains is heavy, so the senior brother can't see the sky, can't see the bottom of the cliff, and can't see the opposite side. The eyes are full of deep darkness, and the eyes are full of endless despair.

"Senior brother!" The disciples stood on the edge of the cliff, cried out in despair as they stepped on the loose rocks under their feet. A large number of rocks mixed with sand and gravel fell into the cliff in a slump, but there was no sound......

"Jump!" The elder brother held his gun, fired a shot at the trailing whistle, and yelled at his companion.

The man knew that he might not survive if he jumped, but he would die if he stayed here, so he resolutely jumped down.

When the senior brother saw the approaching poison, he roared with hatred: "Teacher bless me!" Then he jumped down as well......

A large amount of poison gathered on the edge of the cliff, and after a few turns, it turned back to the glorious base......

He Hao, who saw all this through the big screen, finally understood the horror of this group of electronic corps. He smiled and clenched his iron fist in satisfaction. He complimented the raven, "Well done! ”

After seeing He Hao happy, the raven responded: "Naturally! Hurry up and sort out the wreckage that the line dogs have brought back, I need to rebuild the whistle. ”

He Hao nodded, and Fei turned back to the ground, he wanted to make sure that each poison was safe......

……

Black rain poured down the trees. At the bottom of a mountain cliff. There were two people lying on their stomachs crossed. One was pierced by a branch in his throat and crotch, and he couldn't die again. The other lay on top of the corpse and fell into a deep coma. His face was covered in blood, and there was a large wound on the back of his head, from which a large amount of blood poured out, but his body rose and fell, and there was obviously a trace of rest.

Two pairs of mud-stained boots stepped in front of a man and a corpse......

"Brother Slipper...... You see, there's a living one here. One of them said.

"Bring it back, the boss is now in urgent need of manpower, see if he can save it and act as a laborer." Slipper responded.

A bolt of lightning streaked across the night sky, and the slipper, who had planned to come out to hunt wild deer, dragged the deeply unconscious guy back to the black army base in Panlong Gorge......

This unconscious guy is the senior brother of the ancient martial arts disciple, what he didn't expect is that this guy actually fell and lost his memory, and then became a training instructor in the black soldier base, and trained a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the horse chasing base into an elite division......

This is all an afterthought, so I won't mention it in detail.

The update is complete......

(End of chapter)