Inside the camp. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Da Fei just got up and looked out the window at the camp.

Suddenly, the sky seemed to light up, and Da Fei was stunned, his eyes approached the glass window, looking at the sky.

“Z！”

Rally Signal!

Da Fei's heart trembled, and he discerned the direction again.

That's the direction of Hacksaw Mountain!

He didn't have time to put on a dark green military uniform, so he ran out of the door wearing a vest and shouted: "Hacksaw Mountain has sent a gathering signal! The third patrol team of Hacksaw Mountain has assembled!"

Da Fei knows that at this time, on the top of Hacksaw Mountain, only the Ninth Patrol is left!

And...... In the ninth patrol team, there are only five people left, and one of them is Fang Cheng, who only came here last month!

His heart was full of anxiety.

Fang Cheng, that's the person General Lu has told.

It seems to be a relationship between juniors and apprentices, and he can't be fine!

Less than three minutes.

All of the Hacksaw Mountain patrols were assembled, a total of nine teams, one of which was on their way home from break.

Sixty-two!

Among them, the weakest ones are all professional-level mid-range!

The crowd rushed up, out of the camp, out of the iron wall, and the speed suddenly increased!

Run towards the Hacksaw Mountain, ten kilometers away!

Da Fei's eyes were full of anxiety and apprehension.

No, there shouldn't be a Brah enemy today, they just fought a bloody battle yesterday and killed more than 300 Brah enemies.

How could there still be?

It may be that the rally signal was evident in the sky, and not only did he see it, but others noticed it.

Don't be fine.

Bang bang bang.

Sixty-two people, either short distance rapid steps, or one step out more than ten meters away, step after step.

The overall forward speed has reached more than 20 meters per second!

This is very scary, although there are only more than 60 people, it seems to be a picture of thousands of horses.

Fortunately, this place is moist and there is not much dust, otherwise you would have to eat a few catties just to eat ashes.

The captain of the 7th Patrol shouted, "What the hell is going on, why is there a rally signal?"

"Who the hell knows, there's no way to make a phone call here. ”

"Hurry up, something big must have happened!"

"What can happen? Yesterday we just finished a bloody battle, killed a dozen brothers, killed more than 300 Bura enemies, and they will not come again in a short time!"

Da Fei roared: "Don't speak, go full speed!"

Although there are foreign warriors who do not speak Chinese, they also understand the meaning of the word "forward".

For a moment, the team was silent, except for the dull sound of footsteps trampling on the dirt.

Dirt Splash!

Shake in the jungle!

A crowd of people roared by!

Ten minutes later.

All sixty-two people arrived at the bottom of the cliff of Hacksaw Mountain.

Dafei shouted: "Stop!"

Everyone paused, holding their breath and listening to the sound on the cliff.

This is to prevent being ambushed.

"Drink!"

"Wow!"

Angry shouts, screams, came from above the cliffs.

But...... There is only one scream!?

Da Fei and the others looked puzzled, and for a while, everyone was puzzled.

What's the situation?

Signaled the rallying order, ran here, but it seemed that there was only the hissing of a bra enemy?

Even if it's the strongest brah, that's the middle of the pro level, right?

As for the signalling order?

It is forbidden to give orders as a last resort!

What's more, this is the island of Nibreda, and they are all registered warriors who have fought bloodily, making such a joke?

It's too much!

Sixty-two men were silent, and then their bodies moved, and they climbed up the cliff!

Da Fei bore the brunt of the attack, rushed to the cliff fifteen meters away, and directly jumped to the ten-meter-high cliff.

Boom!

He stomped on the raised cliff.

Da Fei's eyes showed a look of surprise and climbed to the top of the mountain, and then he was stunned and rubbed his eyes.

What's going on?

Five men besieging a brahman!?

A wave of anger rose from his heart.

In the early morning, they finally had to rest in the camp for a day, and they actually did this kind of thing!?

Others climbed up one after another.

Their eyes were cold, no one spoke, and they walked step by step to the place of battle.

The distance is five hundred meters.

The distance is three hundred meters.

A hundred meters away.

Fifty meters away......

The crowd's bodies trembled violently.

It was only here that they could clearly see the ground in front of them.

A large number of Bula corpses lay on the ground, either split in half, or motionless and intact.

Moreover, the skin of the scale armor is bright and very conspicuous.

At first glance, you know that you have just died.

One day after his death, he was almost already a rotting waste, and three days after his death, he was completely decomposed, leaving only green blood to dry up on the ground.

But.

But the ground in front of me is full of the corpses of the Bladi!

Even many corpses are still flowing with emerald green blood!

Da Fei was stunned, his heart was full of surprise, and he roughly counted that there were at least sixty corpses on the ground!

And in front of ......

He looked in front of him, and there were only five of them!

Five men against sixty brahs?

Is this still human?

Everyone gasped, and their pace suddenly increased, and they walked forward.

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

Fang Cheng's eyes flashed, his body shot to the right, and he slashed down with another knife!

This is behind the Commander Rank Bula Enemy!

"Bang!"

The Commander-level Blah enemy actually took a hard stab!

Hey?

Didn't crack your head?

Fang Cheng's heart trembled, he never thought that the scale armor of the Commander-level Bula Enemy would have such defensive power, it was simply incredible.

Even if it is a high-level martial artist at the professional level, it is very fatal to be slashed in the head by someone with a huge force of more than a ton.

Especially if the blade is sharp.

Fang Cheng thought in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not stop, stabbing again and again!

This Commander-level Bula Enemy had already discovered that it was the only one left, and it was very frightened in its heart, but it was entangled by five people, and there was no way to escape, so it could only barely support it.

And Fang Cheng's knives were the last straw that broke the camel's back!

"Bang bang...... Poof!"

The fourth knife slashed directly into the head.

Fang Cheng then ruthlessly smashed the head of this Commander-level Bula enemy.

"Whew. ”

Fang Cheng was trembling with his legs, he couldn't hold the big knife anymore, and the thirty-kilogram big knife smashed on the ground with a soft sound.

Looking at the shocked and speechless expressions of the four teammates, Fang Cheng smiled bitterly and was about to speak.

I only felt sore, my eyes were dark, and the world was spinning.

Fang Cheng didn't have time to speak, and subconsciously glanced at the attribute symbol below his field of vision:

"Strength: 3.1, Agility: 1.6, Spirit: 1.3, Elemental Energy: 14.6. ”

Then he fainted, and his body fell forward weakly, and he was about to fall on the green earth.

The black man Damon and the captain Wang Youwei hurriedly dodged, and instantly rushed into a distance of five or six meters, supporting Fang Cheng.

Wang Youwei took a deep breath and looked at Damon: "What the hell is going on?"

He thought that today was mortal, but he didn't expect Fang Cheng to be like a god of war possessed, making a big breakthrough in battle, carrying a big knife, and slashing from left to right.

Nearly seventy Brah enemy teams were brutally slashed!

The black man Dimon also said blankly: "I don't know...... Maybe Jesus gave him strength, thank the Lord, thank you to my heavenly father. ”

Wang Youwei laughed.

Christ, Jesus, what's that?

He glanced at Fang Cheng, who was leaning on him and fainted, and sighed: "Dacheng saved us this time, it was he who saved Hacksaw Mountain." ”

At this time, Da Fei and the other sixty-two people finally came over.

In just half a minute, everyone counted the corpses.

Sixty-eight!

Everyone looked at the five people who stumbled step by step, and one of them seemed to have fainted......

Da Fei gritted his teeth, his mind went blank, he took a step forward, and stared at the five people of the Ninth Patrol.

His tone was strange, as if shocked, as if admiring, as if he could not believe it, and he asked tremblingly:

"What the hell is going on? These ...... These sixty-eight brah enemies were killed by the five of you?"

Wang Youwei smiled, lowered his eyelids, looked at Fang Cheng, who had fainted, and said with a smile:

"Yes, to be exact, sixty percent of the Brah enemies were killed by this young man, and he is the hero of our squad. ”

Wang Youwei glanced around.

All the registered battle martial artists looked at the five people fixedly, only to hear Wang Youwei, the captain of the Ninth Patrol, add: "He is the hero who turned the tide, he is Fang Cheng." ”