Chapter 2: Encirclement

Temporarily repelling the enemy's attack, Ling Moyu joined the rest of the team to prepare their next plan. The truck transporting the slaves was out of danger, but Ling Moyu and the others lost their best chance to escape, and the convoy of extremists on the periphery of the ruins surrounded them in a fan, and their warrior chariots were also destroyed in the exchange of fire just now.

At this moment, the soldier in charge of guarding Hazanna shouted, Ling Moyu stood up and saw that Hahanna had broken free from the guard's custody and ran into the ruins.

On the opposite side, the extremists were quickly pressing over, and the two gunshots were aimed in the direction where Hasanna was running, hitting the broken stones, raising a puff of smoke and dust, which frightened Hasanna to quickly crawl in the rubble and did not dare to move.

Ling Moyu didn't care about anything else, shouted "Cover me" and rushed over with an arrow, and the others immediately shot in the direction where the gun was fired. When Ling Moyu came to Hasanna's side, one of the other party's rockets was whistling like them, and Ling Moyu didn't have time to pick up Hasana and roll into a crater on the side. There was a loud "boom", and the remnants of bricks and rubble almost covered them.

"Who are you and what do you want to do!" Hasanna broke free of Ling Moyu and shouted. As he spoke, he had to get up and run away.

"Don't worry, we're here to save you, we won't hurt you, just follow us, we'll be finished if we mess around!" Ling Moyu grabbed her and yelled.

"I don't need you to save me, I have the ability to survive!" Not to be outdone, Hazanne was not to be outdone.

"Survivable, and caught!" Ling Moyu was a little annoyed.

"Don't you just want to catch me, ask for merit and reward, and trade me in exchange for your glory and wealth!" Hazanne said with some contempt.

"Even so, I want you to live! However, it is useless to say this now, we can't hold on for long! Ling Moyu glanced at her fiercely, didn't say anything more, and focused on raising his gun to shoot back.

Hasanna was also silent, following closely behind Ling Moyu.

Hazanna didn't say anything, just stared at Ling Moyu fiercely, her big eyes full of distrust. The two sides fell into a scuffle again, and the tactics that had just been discussed were all nullified. Without a battle plan, they are just a rabble like each other.

They hid behind a half-cut stone wall, and they couldn't raise their heads from the other party's fire, and the others had no way to support, so they fell into the predicament of fighting on their own.

Seeing that the opponent could not attack for a long time, he launched an anti-aircraft gun again, and aimed at the stone wall where they were hiding. The huge impact almost pierced the one-meter-thick granite stone wall, and the boulder that was blown up like this flew up.

Ling Moyu's left forearm was smashed hard by the large debris that had blown up, and he fell to the ground with a muffled grunt of pain, followed by a series of rapid shots. The time has come to test his will, his eyes are spewing fire, and he endures the sharp pain that pierces his heart, and his right hand exerts several times more strength than usual, and lifts the stone open. Pulling out the injured arm, the wrist was the most seriously injured, estimated to be a comminuted fracture, revealing the bones of the white flowers, and at the same time the ripped artery, blood gushing out.

Hazana got up and saw that Ling Moyu was seriously injured in order to save her, blood flowed and she staggered over. Ling Moyu's face covered with dust and blood had no superfluous expression, and his bloodshot eyes only revealed strength, "Take out the first-aid kit behind me, quick!" He said coldly to Hasanna.

Hazanne is by no means a rose in a greenhouse, she knows that the most important thing now is to stop the bleeding! Holding back the grief and indignation in his heart, he took out the first-aid kit from Ling Moyu's backpack and skillfully tied the bandage firmly.

The enemy behind had also chased after him, Ling Moyu held a gun in one hand and fired a few times in the direction where the enemy was coming from, and he and Hazana jumped over the stone wall and came to the center of the temple. Originally, there was a clearing in the center of the temple, and there was a circle of stone pillars around it, but now only one was still standing there, and the rest had arrived, and the ground was already full of rubble, Ling Moyu put the gun on his injured left arm, and strafed back and forth, covering Hazanne to hide behind a pile of rubble.

"Give me the gun!" Hazana said firmly to Ling Moyu. He still wanted to say something, and looked at the current situation, so he didn't say anything, handed you AK her, and pulled out his pistol himself.

Unexpectedly, Hasanna's marksmanship was so good, and she hit two enemies with a few point shots, and after a few rounds, the enemy did not rush in. Ling Moyu tried to contact his teammates and asked them all to come here to support, but he couldn't get in touch! Seeing that this place was easy to defend and difficult to attack, the opponent simply set up a recoilless cannon and aimed it at the place where they were hiding.

These extremists do not have very strict professional training, they are self-taught in combat, and they are not professional in the handling of weapons. THE CANNONBALL SHOT OUT OF THE SLASH AND HIT THE LAST PILLAR OF THE TEMPLE BEHIND THEM, AND THE 82MM RECOILLESS CANNON WAS NOT VERY POWERFUL, AT MOST IT COULD BLOW OUT A LARGE HOLE IN THE GRANITE PILLAR.

Perhaps it was the fact that the granite had weathered over time, and the entire stone pillar had cracked under the blow of this cannonball, and the gravel dust began to crackle and peel off. Ling Moyu felt that the earth was shaking, and the stone pillar was about to collapse, and the direction and distance of the stone pillar collapse just covered the place where they were hiding.

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt in the air, a loud bang, and a bolt of lightning slashed down! It was as if the light of countless arcs of electricity was intertwined into an invisible sky net, quickly enveloping the earth. Placed in it, I felt radiant, as if I had entered the gate of heaven, forgetting the killing for a while, and an incomparable peace rose in my heart. It rarely rains in desert areas, although this place is considered to have a lot of rain in desert areas, but now is not the rainy season, and the possibility of rain is extremely small, where does the thunder and lightning come from?

After a moment of trance, the gravel fell like raindrops, Ling Moyu's heart was cold, he could be regarded as a life of nine deaths, for the first time, he really felt that death was right in front of him. At the last moment, he stretched out his damaged left hand to grab Hasanna, but just as he was about to catch it, the whole person fell into the infinite darkness.

Ling Moyu's consciousness became blurred, the surroundings were pitch black, all kinds of feelings seemed to be moving away from him, there was no pain in the injured place, once he lost his senses, he suddenly became comfortable. After a long period of high tension, he suddenly relaxed, Ling Moyu felt extremely comfortable, he was a person who was ordered to do it, and the task assigned by his superiors was to be completed, which was his glory as a soldier. But now, the task can no longer be completed, his mood is relieved at once, he has never felt such tranquility, going to the battlefield is his voluntary choice, and he has long been ready to sacrifice. He had thought countless times that this day had really come, and he would accept it calmly, and he never expected to be the favorer of fate, but only wanted to be as fair as others.

He had long since lost his direction, and in the dimness he could see a vague light coming from a corner, and he was a natural light chaser, struggling to find the direction of the light.

He didn't cool down, hoping that this little bit of light would bring him more warmth, but the ethereal light seemed to be hundreds of millions of light years away from him, out of reach, never reachable; It seems to be close at hand, and you can hold it in your arms as soon as you reach out. The little starlight in the boundless void seemed to be a meteor in the sky, faintly flashing; However, he clearly felt that all the space seemed to be covered by light, filling the heavens and the earth, leaving no gap. He is like a speck of dust in the galaxy, tracing the flow of time for hundreds of millions of years to trace the footprints of light, and as if he is living in symbiosis with the stars between heaven and earth, never separated.

Here he is free from the bondage of the body, after all the senses are gone, the only feeling left is everything, the light seems to be connected with his mind, if it is like a separation, there is no distance, but it is unpredictable, there is no time, maybe it will accompany it until the end of time.

For a moment he wanted to merge with the light, and everywhere in his mind, there was no light, only emptiness and darkness, and he felt a rapid fall, and he lost the last of his senses.

When he woke up again, he found that he was in a space of light, and his various consciousness and sensations returned to his body, and he felt a sharp pain in his left hand, and his left arm was almost incapacitated. He struggled to stand up, and suddenly this space of light became radiant, and countless rays of light gathered and merged, turning into an entity flying towards him.

Suddenly, a black, semi-arc-shaped object clinged to his left wrist, as if countless steel needles pierced deep into his flesh, reaching deep into the bone marrow, and even through the bone marrow into every cell. It felt ten thousand times more painful than when his wrist was shattered, he almost gritted his teeth, his legs fell to the ground, and his right hand clenched his left upper arm hard, he was not a person who was afraid of death, and the pain was within his control. But this kind of pain is simply irresistible to him, not the pain of flesh and skin, but directly on the nerves. Sweat quickly soaked through the underwear and crackled down his forehead and cheeks.

The pain didn't last long, only a dozen seconds, but Ling Moyu felt that it had been tormented for centuries. With his right hand over his left arm, he sat on the ground panting for breath and regaining his remaining strength, what is this why is it tightly wrapped around his wrist, is it an unknown creature parasitic on other organisms? He wanted to peel it off with his right hand, but to no avail, it seemed to grow with his left hand, and it merged perfectly with his left hand.

Fortunately, the left hand did not continue to lose blood, otherwise he could only wait for the shock of excessive blood loss and death. It was pitch black all around, Ling Moyu took out his tactical flashlight and looked around, this was a secret room made of stone. Due to the age, it has accumulated a thick layer of sand and dust, and it looks empty.