Chapter Ninety-Nine: Please Hand Over the Enemy to Us
The light breeze blowing from the southeast hit his face, slightly scorching, Fang Yu unscrewed the kettle, took a handful of water and wiped it on his face, the water droplets rolled down his increasingly rough skin, dripping onto the blood-stained black cloak. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The weather wasn't cool, but most of the members of the Dawning team didn't take off their suits.
After seeing off the fourth-class residents, the Hope Team, which was responsible for rescuing the victims, had returned with more than 80 people who had been rescued from high-rise buildings two days earlier, but the Dawning Team did not embark on the return journey with them because they had a more important mission: to clear out the mutants.
The aimless search efficiency was too low, and after the Dawning Team separated from the Hope Team, the first destination Fang Yu thought of was his alma mater: Yuanjiang Normal University, where there must be a large number of mutants.
So Fang Yu returned to his alma mater with mixed feelings.
"Oh? It seems that someone came first. With Dumb, Yu Qian, who was wearing short sleeves, stepped on the flying sword, rose into the air, and observed the battle situation in the distance with great interest, even Wang Hai in the team of fourteen people wore a uniform customized black battle suit, only Yu Qian did not put on the cloak that was the uniform of the Far Rescue Society, nor did he wear the black battle suit exclusive to the Dawning Team.
Probably disdainful, or unwilling to endure the stuffiness.
Fang Yu stretched out his hand to take the telescope handed by the deputy commander, and looked in the direction of the Normal College, the distance was not far, but because the head-up perspective was blocked, the perspective was far inferior to Yu Qian, who was suspended in mid-air, Fang Yu could only see the helicopter in the air.
"How's the battle going?" Fang Yu shouted at Yu Qian, Yu Qian landed slowly, shrugged his shoulders and said, "The number of mutants is a bit large, and the team over there can't hold it anymore." ”
"Then what are you waiting for, the second team drove the car over and galloped at full speed!" Fang Yu turned on the walkie-talkie and ordered, because he was worried that the sound of the vehicle would disturb the mutants in the academy, Fang Yu, Yu Qian, and Dumb walked in front with four soldiers, and the other six people and three cars followed in the distance behind as a second team. Now that the battle has begun, there is no need to worry about movement.
The second team received the order, and all three drivers pressed the accelerator to the bottom, and the Humvee roared like a beast and went full speed, the tires rolling up large clouds of dust.
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The chain of cannonballs was empty after a dozen mutants were annihilated, and Qi Lie raised his hand to burn the last mutant to ashes.
There was cheers on the intercom, and every member of the Falcon team applauded the bravery and strength of the acting captain Qi Lie.
Qi Lie grinned with a proud and smug smile, and just as he raised the walkie-talkie and wanted to say something, the smile froze on his face.
Another batch of mutants came into view, the giant arm mutant running to the front smashed the broken electric telescopic door, and a fat spherical mutant followed him, opening its mouth to spit out a dark green liquid.
Qi Lie jumped violently, dodging the thick liquid that splashed in, the green stained the ground, and the strong corrosive liquid fell to the ground with a rattle.
Immediately afterwards, poisonous tongues, knife hands, flying legs, and all kinds of mutants that were not recorded in the "Mutant Catalog" and could not be named appeared from behind the door, from the side of the door, and from the wall, killing Qi Lie.
Qi Xinwu felt that his heart was not in his chest, but as if it was beating violently in his throat. Turning around, the awakened person surnamed Xie who used the light curtain to block the bullet was still unconscious, Qi Xinwu turned his eyes for help to another awakened person, and said, "Cao Ming, save my uncle!" ”
Cao Ming, who had an argument with Qi Lie before, avoided Qi Xinwu's gaze, did not say a word, and did not move.
"Cao Ming! What are you still sitting here for? You've got the ability to fight! Save my uncle! Qi Xinwu shouted hysterically, but when he saw Cao Ming's side face, Qi Xinwu's heart, which was pounding in his throat, completely fell to the bottom.
"Talon! Eagle beak! Charge, charge, charge! Rescue Captain!! Taking advantage of Cao Ming's lack of attention to himself, Qi Xinwu grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted, but after shouting, he found that the walkie-talkie was not turned on, and he didn't know how to use it, so he stretched out his hand and kept patting the steel plate separating the driver's seat in front of him, and yelled desperately: "Rush forward, rush forward!" ”
Cao Ming snatched the walkie-talkie in Qi Xinwu's hand, grabbed it, and easily subdued the crazy Qi Xinwu.
"Cao Ming! What are you doing! "Qi Xinwu Cao Ming was firmly imprisoned and couldn't move, and could only resist with a hoarse voice.
"Don't do anything, prepare to retreat!" Cao Ming said coldly.
"I'll let your fucking stinky fart! My uncle is still there! Qi Xinwu struggled with all his strength, but he couldn't break free from Cao Ming's control.
Cao Ming was unmoved, his tone was indifferent, and he said into the walkie-talkie: "Eagle Eye, prepare to launch a mounted missile to cover Mr. Qi's retreat." After speaking, Cao Ming turned off the walkie-talkie again and didn't let Qi Xinwu's voice come out.
"You're crazy, you're crazy!" Qi Xinwu was horrified, "You are murder!" You son of a bitch! ”
Why, why? Qi Xinwu is curious to understand why.
In the 258th Brigade, Liu Yuanzhou, who was an outsider but held power, was naturally greatly ostracized, and Zhao Jiang was either unintentionally or intentionally, and never cared about the intrigue between the core command level of the former commander and the middle-level officers of the 258th Brigade.
This is normal, Qi Xinwu can understand, as long as there are people, there will be fighting, but there should also be a limit to infighting!
Just because the Falcon squad has been poured a lot of resources, can you kill teammates for the command of this squad? This can't be Jiang Haichao's idea, so why did Cao Ming do it?
"You're crazy." Qi Xinwu shed tears of despair and moaned powerlessly.
"Any great cause requires sacrifice, and we will definitely remember Mr. Qi's great sacrifice." Cao Ming finally responded.
Exploit? Sacrifice? Qi Xinwu didn't understand what Cao Ming was talking about, and then he was slapped on the back of his head with a palm and fainted beside Xiao Xie.
After stuning Qi Xinwu, Cao Ming whispered into the air, "I found a mutant with high intelligence, but because of Qi Lie's obstruction, I couldn't make contact. In addition, Qi Xinwu's ability is special and worth our effort, so I suggest that we strive for transformation. ”
"Yes, I understand." Immediately afterwards, Cao Ming nodded, as if he had received instructions from nowhere, "Qi Lie is stubborn, hot-blooded and belligerent, and staying will only do bad things." As for Qi Xinwu's hatred...... If necessary, I can sacrifice my identity and let someone else guide me and reshape his concept. ”
"Yes, yes! Roger that. ”
After speaking, Cao Ming finally stopped talking to himself, but turned on the walkie-talkie and said: "Mr. Qi is not here, now I am in command, we are no longer able to rescue Mr. Qi, we should try to avoid losses, retreat in time and bring back important information." ”
Just when Cao Ming thought that he had taken control of the situation and that the Falcon Squad would obey his orders, a scream sounded overhead.
In the distance, three floating figures shot out, and one of them raised his hand, and a beam of ghostly light escaped from his body, passing through the forehead of one of the mutants.
In the midst of blood and fire, the long sword broke through the air.
Qi Lie, who was about to pull a few mutants on his back, was stunned in place.
"Get out of the way!" A young man wearing a long black cloak shouted, Qi Lie dodged in response, and then a shockwave blasted towards the ground from mid-air, rushing towards Qi Lie's dozen mutants like clay figures washed by high-pressure hot water, crushed into minced flesh and bones.
Years of fighting career have given Qi Lie far more than ordinary reaction speed and action ability, so in the process of dodging, he still has spare energy to observe the reinforcements falling from the sky.
The young man in a black cloak jumped from the sky, and the wind blew his long sleeves and hem, revealing a gleaming silver bracelet on his wrist and a row of grenades hanging from his back.
After landing, without a second of hesitation, the youth rushed to the front line.
Qi Lie squinted his eyes and looked at his back, as if he saw his younger self.
The pure black cloak fluttered in the wind, and the cross-shaped silver-white long sword printed on the back pierced into the eyes of others and into Qi Lie's heart.
Behind him, three Humvees crossed the potholed ground, three machine guns opened fire, the doors opened, and one after another, black-clad fighters stepped out of the door.
"Who are you?" Qi Lie couldn't help but ask.
Due to leg inconvenience, Wang Hai, who finally walked out of the car door, dragged his lame leg, set up his firearm, and proudly said two words: "Dawn." ”
Qi Lie was about to ask again, but Wang Hai took the first step to block his words in his throat.
"From now on, please hand over the enemy to us."