In the end, Zhai Yunxiao's shoulders, forearms, and calves were each equipped with missile launchers that could fire twelve missiles at the same time, and they could be launched at the enemy like a sadistic attack, and seventy-two miniature missiles as thick as a ballpoint pen rose into the sky and reversed one hundred and eighty degrees to determine an airtight strike range, and then landed in the camp of the few prison guards, and suddenly the flames soared into the sky, killing countless people.

Zhai Yunxiao saw that a tall wall of sand and gravel and gunpowder smoke was formed on his left, middle and right, the ground trembled under his feet, and the screams were endless, and at the same time, he vaguely saw streams of blood mist flying. When the smoke screen cleared with the wind, Zhai Yunxiao's rush had already killed most of the enemy, and the ground was already full of broken walls and corpses, and the prison guards who could stand up were basically gone.

Zhai Yunxiao's evaluation of this battle is very high, to paraphrase the sentence he learned when he was in school, it is: Although this battle is three enemies and one hundred, it is bloodless, which can be called a great victory, and it can be regarded as creating another classic example in the history of human warfare of winning more with less. At this moment, Zhai Yunxiao's self-confidence has reached its peak, and he believes that he will definitely be able to catch Gordon. Putler, in one fell swoop, eliminated the country of Noah.

Liang Yimeng scolded Zhai Yunxiao with her waist in her hand: What kind of handsome are you playing? I've just loaded my weapons here, and you've done all the work, so I don't take you to eat alone. At the moment of life and death just now, Liang Yimeng showed the color of a little woman when she was desperate, and at this time, the situation took a big turn, and she put on the usual image of a female man.

Zhai Yunxiao looked back, Liang Yimeng was holding two thunder-type laser rifles, two shoulder cannons on his shoulders, and the flight enhancement backpack loaded behind him spread out two metal wings like eagle wings, which could wrap the whole body and play a second layer of defense. It also looks heroic, like an angel from hell.

Zhai Yunxiao deliberately teased: You look like a fluttering moth.

Stark's glass face showed a sweaty and speechless expression and said: You are a cannon to fight mosquitoes, do you make you flutter by killing these prison guards? The reason why Yunxiao Company has been able to beat Noah's country for hundreds of years is not because of the advanced weapons, but because of the strength of the team's djinn, the speed of information transmission, and the magic of mutual cooperation.

The three of them easily slaughtered more than 200 people, standing in the corpse mountain and sea of blood among the short limbs and remnants, it really felt like a hero who had killed all the little minions in his true colors.

Suddenly, Moses was confused: What are you doing? Why not come to Gordongrad yet?

Liang Yimeng's brain: You really don't have a backache when you stand up, we are fighting hard to kill the enemy here, you are idle but still shouting five and six, you have the ability to do it yourself! Isn't this revenge for your mother?

Wow...... Wow...... Wow...... A flock of crows seemed to float through the sky, and Moses was embarrassed!

Stark had an epiphany, almost looking for a crack in the ground to get into, it was indeed right to save people here, but it was really pointless to entangle with these very ordinary prison guards for so much time, they could take off and go straight to Gordon. Grad, but here is a killing spree, killing so many miscellaneous soldiers, neither increasing experience points, nor playing precious weapons, wasting time and ammunition in vain. If the Noah army uses this time to arrange troops to encircle and suppress them, it will be even more worth the loss.

It's strange that I'm inexperienced! Among the four men, only Moses was a soldier and knew a little about tactics and strategy, but he was far away and didn't care. Although Stark has experienced a hundred battles, he is routinely with the enemy on the shore of the Gray Sea, and every time he finishes the fight and leaves, this time he is deep behind the enemy, and he is inexperienced, and the medicine and rescue plan are perfect, but he didn't think much about what happened after that, he only cared about slashing and killing happily, but he didn't do anything at all.

Slaughtered? Moses asked.

It's all slaughtered. Zhai Yunxiao replied.

Fortunately, there was finally good news about the thing he was most concerned about, the warhead carrying the medicine plate flew through the sea of gray without danger under the gaze of tens of thousands of Noah troops, passed through the most dangerous area, and it was only a matter of time before it reached Shengtian City.

Oye, the three of them cheered in unison.

Zhai Yunxiao even hummed a little song: I want to bloom life, just like flying in the vast sky......

As long as the fourth master is cured of the disease, even if he is besieged in Noah's country, they will send a warrior of mind to rescue us, all we have to do is to persist in surviving. Stark said.

The prison guards had been wiped out, and all the firepower points on the walls of the concentration camp had been cleared, and the prisoners who had just evaded the fire crawled out of the rubble weakly, patting the dust and flesh on their bodies, and five or six hundred people came out one after another, helping the old and the young, and looking at the three people in the open space with trembling like bamboo poles.

Zhai Yunxiao passed this scene to Moses through his heart, Moses couldn't help but think that his mother had been tortured so miserably, and his heart was sad, and the words urging the three of them to act as soon as possible came to his mind.

Looking at the miserable condition of the prisoners, Stark felt that killing all these prison guards was a great merit.

Liang Yimeng opened the gates of the Gulag concentration camp with a bang, turned to the prisoners and shouted: Go home, you are free!

She had expected to hear the thunderous cries of the prisoners after they were freed, and see their tearful eyes as if they were looking at the savior, but she received only a blank and overwhelmed response from the prisoners.

Why don't you run yet? Zhai Yunxiao asked in surprise: Is your family waiting for you?

A scrawny old black woman walked out: no, there are mines outside, and they could be crushed at any moment.

This was easy to do, Stark's small missiles in both arms were all launched, and two waves were fired, and all 48 missiles landed on the path leading to the outside of the concentration camp, and sure enough, countless mines were blown up along the way, forming a spectacular wall of fire on the ground. The smoke cleared, the road became rough and bumpy, but it was still possible to pass.

Well, then there will be no mines. Stark said proudly.

The prisoners were dumbfounded: Is this okay?