Chapter 641: Such a Big Brother, Please Give Me a Group! [2 more]

Is it going to end...... Almost all of them had the same idea at this moment, each of them was exhausted, and it was completely supported by their blood until now, as one comrade after another fell, a flame called tragic gradually ignited in everyone's heart, and no one thought about whether it was worth it or not, because they had also been saved by their comrades. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a soldier, if you can rescue your comrades, you can die on the battlefield of insects and beasts with a group of passionate comrades, it is probably the most perfect destination. Even if they fall forever, they can tell themselves with confidence - I am worthy of this glorious military uniform! Worthy of the national emblem on top of your head! Worthy of a lifetime of strong self!

Bai Jie was sweating profusely, her face was purple, but there were only one or two traces of purple electric snakes on the spiral horns on her forehead, and the color was also extremely dim, and the sound of "Zilazila" was very subtle...... She couldn't remember how many times she'd been shocked, but the unicorn's thunder and lightning weren't endless, as if a mountain of grain would sit and eat nothing. And when her thunder and lightning are completely exhausted, that is, when she runs out of oil and the lamp is dry.

To put it or not to put it is not a question.

To live or to die is the question.

Bai Jie knew that this might be the last discharge in her life, but she only hesitated for a second at most before making a difficult decision.

The proud son who acted as a meat shield for her could not support it, and the proud son brandished the trident to whip a worm snake, but he didn't expect that the worm snake was flexible and coiled the trident, and climbed up along the trident, the proud son hurriedly let go, but the insect snake had already bounced up and shot towards the face of the proud son, the proud arrow had already been shot, and the bow was thrown away, only using the trident for melee combat, but now the trident was also lost, he was like a hedgehog that had been plucked out of the thorns, helpless against the flying insects and snakes, but refused to let go, Because there is Bai Jie behind him.

Biting a mouthful of silver teeth, Bai Jie didn't even think about it, so she released the purple electric snake that she had stored for a long time to accumulate a trace or two.

With the sound of electric shock, the purple electric snake left the white spiral horn and weakly hit the triangular head of the insect snake.

However, the power was too weak, and the insect snake only twitched a little, and continued to fly towards the door of the proud son.

Finished...... Bai Jie sighed unwillingly before closing her eyes weakly, even if she had given up her life, she couldn't save the proud son, and the proud son's eyes were also full of despair, but there was also a joy that others couldn't understand.

The ideal of the centaur is very simple, to have a brother who is willing to die for me and a woman who is willing to die for me in this life, that is, to die without regrets. He had a lot of brothers, and now the woman who was willing to die for him also had it.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes like a hallucination before death, and the proud son subconsciously closed his eyes and opened them, but he saw that all the insects and beasts in front of him before and even the insects and snakes that were about to pounce on his face turned into powder at this moment!

No! It's not an illusion! Jiaozi rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then looked at it, only to see that among the bloody corpses of insects and beasts everywhere, there was an honest and reliable little Langjun with silver hair fluttering around his waist, and a spotless beautiful young man wearing a plain white robe, stepping on thin boots embroidered with white satin embroidered silver silk under his feet, and a fluttering white jade with mutton fat around his waist.

At this moment, his cousin cavalry suddenly burst out with a cheer of surprise and joy: "Big brother, you are not dead!" You're really not dead! That's great! This is my big brother! You all know each other, right? That's great! We finally saved my big brother! ”

Where the hell did you get so much confidence! Everyone, including the cavalryman's wife, Rukawa Meimei, twitched the corners of her mouth at this moment, how could a person be so shameless? Obviously, people arrived in time to save us, okay!

Pan Xiaoxian hugged his fist very much and arched his hand towards the soldiers who came to save him, and then he didn't say a word, but he could attack the enemy first, although the Dragon Descending God Fist was powerful and could be attacked, but the speed of the move was slow, and the power of the lonely sword finger was not small and lost in the line attack, and the victory was fast enough, so for a while, the golden flame sword qi showed its might, like a fast knife cutting the mess, "sneering" around the soldiers and slashing people, and slashing the insects and beasts who wanted to retreat killed and injured countless people. was forced to be opened a bloody path by Pan Xiaoxian, and under everyone's bewilderment, Brother Donkey beckoned: "Pipi Shrimp, let's go!" ”

Is this Nima human? The cavalry and the wolf are just that, and the proud son and Bai Jie, who are not familiar with Pan Xiaoxian, can't help but gasp - do you think it's interesting for a college student to come to our kindergarten to hang and beat the little pot friend?

Ximen Fengyue's Dragon Descending Divine Fist was a step slower, and then the insects and beasts in front of the blood road that were not able to dodge were frozen into ice sculptures, this time Ximen Fengyue was sharp forward, not seeking an area as long as the distance, and suddenly a crystal clear ice sculpture road appeared in front of him, and the fierce insects and beasts became beautiful works of art, making the soldiers feel like they were dreaming.

Proud and Bai Jie, they all stared at the cavalry and Liuchuan with a hungry and thirsty face: Such a big brother, please give me a group!

It's just that those insects and beasts are suffering, they are ordered not to attack Pan Xiaoxian and Ximen Fengyue, Pan Xiaoxian and Ximen Fengyue don't spare their hands on them, just like two bulldozers side by side, they pushed all the way over, and pushed out the encirclement violently, and they didn't know how many insect and beast wreckage were left behind them, and the dark green blood stained the stone bricks into grassland......

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“…… Fifty-eight, fifty-nine, sixty, sixty-one! According to the tradition of the army, everyone reported the number, Pan Xiaoxian and the soldiers who came out all the way, even with Pan Xiaoxian and Ximen Fengyue, there were only sixty-one, Pan Xiaoxian looked at Taishi Xiaoci, who was still in a state of leaving the soul, and made up for her: "...... Sixty-two! ”

The joy of escaping was immediately diluted by the heavy casualties, and the soldiers who were still exchanging feelings just now were silent, and Rukawa said emotionally with red eyes: "When we went, it was one hundred and eight people......

Pan Xiaoxian's heart sank, he thought that he had arrived in time, but he didn't expect that forty-nine comrades had been sacrificed to save him!

To tell the truth, after experiencing the soldiers of Liuchuan Domineering, Bai Chun, Ban Biao, Henglu Er, Kujo Hideki, Chachai and other soldiers, Pan Xiaoxian really has no good impression of the soldier king, he feels that the so-called soldier king is actually some hooligans with powerful forces, in the name of the military, but they still go their own way, selfish, and even greedy for life and fear of death, and strive for fame and profit......

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that this was not the case, in fact, there were still many iron-clad and passionate men among the king of soldiers!

Maybe Pan Xiaoxian's impression of the king of soldiers has gone to the extreme, at this time, in retrospect, aren't camels, Taishi Xiaoci, and Ximen Fengyue all kings of soldiers, no matter which of them is male or female, not affectionate and righteous?

sighed silently, and Pan Xiaoxian said in a low voice: "My name is Pan Xiaoxian, and I am from the earth." All the brothers and sisters here today, I have this love of yours and brothers in my heart! I won't say thank you, but in the future, wherever you can use your brother, as long as you give me a word, brother, I will definitely go to the soup and go to the fire, and I will not hesitate!

"In addition, please help, provide the name, planet, and contact information of the brother who died to save me, I, Pan Xiaoxian, swear to God here, I will do everything I can to repay their kindness!"

Pan Xiaoxian made a promise sincerely, but to his inexplicability, no one gave him any response, and the soldiers either looked at each other and smiled, or shook their heads, or took drugs to heal their wounds, or silently wiped their weapons......

Pan Xiaoxian couldn't help but look at Ximen Fengyue suspiciously, but saw that Ximen Fengyue was gulping down wine, as if he didn't know anything and didn't care about anything.

"You're wrong!" It was the arrogant son who said this, the arrogant son was holding Bai Jie who didn't know life and death with a gloomy face at this time, he raised his head and stared at Pan Xiaoxian with tearful eyes: "We saved you, not to ask for your compensation, nor to ask for your favor!"

"Just because we have also been under siege, we have also been rescued desperately by many comrades who don't know their names!

"You don't have to thank us, and you don't have to do anything for those brothers who died! We don't need to be thankful, we are soldiers, and it is our fate to die on the battlefield and the horse leather shroud! It won't be your turn to compensate them, their countries have good benefits, and they will not deserve a single hair!

"If you really want to be grateful, then it is enough to risk your life to rescue other comrades when they are under siege."

The soldiers listened silently, and then nodded silently, and the words of the proud son probably already represented everyone's voice.

Pan Xiaoxian didn't know what to say for a while, he was shocked by his arrogant words. He is not a real soldier, just a college student who was drawn to the military region because of his strength, so he didn't know much about what a real soldier was, and it was only at this time that he finally understood that this group of gangsters in military uniforms were so cute.

At this moment, Bai Jie, who was paralyzed in the arms of the proud son, suddenly moved slightly, and suddenly the proud son hugged her head in surprise and joy and called: "Bai Jie! White! Wake up! Wake up! Be strong, you won't die here! No, it won't! ”

Bai Jie was shaken by him, but she never had the intention of waking up, as if her movement just now was just an illusion.