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Fang Cheng sat on the top of a small hill, the scenery was beautiful, and he looked at the captain Wang Youwei: "Captain, will the enemy really come?"

Wang Youwei stood down from the mountain bag and looked up at Fang Cheng.

The sun shone down, slightly dazzling, Wang Youwei took a deep breath of the cigarette on his mouth, spit it out again, and said:

"Yes. There are eleven teams in Hacksaw Mountain, with an average of seven or eight people per team, our team is considered a mid-stream level, you have to be cautious, and you must not be careless. ”

"Oh. ”

Fang Cheng stood up at the top of the mountain and shook his head to the right.

About 1.5 kilometers to the right, are the 10th and 11th squads.

Wang Youwei's eyes were a little heavy: "Although it is not a particularly fierce battlefield here, it ...... It's still dangerous, our team used to be eight people, and now there are only six left, plus you are seven. ”

Two dead?

Fang Cheng was slightly stunned.

Here, it's no longer a safe ring.

This is, is the battlefield of life and death crisis.

Captain Wang Youwei shook his head, took a puff of cigarette, and sighed: "There are only eleven squads in Hacksaw Mountain, and the front-line Iron Guard Valley...... But there were more than 400 squads. ”

"More than four hundred?"

Fang Cheng was taken aback and jumped directly from the mountain bag.

Captain Wang Youwei nodded: "Well, and these squads, each team must have at least two professional-level martial artists, otherwise they will not be able to face such a fierce and cruel bloody battle." ”

Fang Cheng was a little shocked, and took a cold breath: "Hiss." ”

Even if there are seven or eight people in a team, or more than 400 people, there must be more than 3,000 people.

Moreover, these more than 3,000 people, the lowest of them are professional-level mid-level martial artists...... Three thousand people united can slaughter a small country.

Fang Cheng gritted his teeth and asked, "Let's hacksaw the ...... here How is the enemy?"

"Not much, but not much more. Although Dacheng has just arrived, there will be no time for you to buffer and adjust, adjust your mentality, you are too relaxed these days. ”

"Captain, how long have you been here?"

"It's been almost three years. ”

Fang Cheng's eyes shook and he was surprised: "So long?"

Captain Wang Youwei smiled bitterly: "This is still a long time, there are many warriors who have come here from the very beginning, fighting for the righteousness of mankind and the safety of the earth." ”

Fang Cheng didn't know what to say, so he said slowly: "Hmm." ”

Wang Youwei threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and his eyes suddenly brightened:

"There are a lot of warriors coming, and there are also a lot of people who can't bear the cruelty here and leave. But I never thought about leaving, because, I know......

There can be a human race before there is a country. Only when there is a country can there be a home. If our warriors are not here, then who can stand here? This is the duty of our warriors. Where righteousness lies, there is no room for resignation.

I have always admired the saying that with great power comes great responsibility. ”

Fang Cheng was a little stunned.

He didn't expect that the captain Wang Youwei would have such a high sentiment, which is unbelievable in the current society where power and money are the best.

Fang Cheng nodded slightly, and did not speak.

It's not that he despises it, it's just that Fang Cheng can't be a saint, and he doesn't want to be a hero.

He just wants to be himself, live himself, and be worthy of his heart.

As if he saw Fang Cheng's thoughts, captain Wang Youwei smiled and said:

"I understand that most people come here to do their part, no matter how long they can last, they are good men.

And, I believe, everyone has a heroic essence. It makes us true to ourselves, gives us strength, gives us noble sentiments, and finally allows us to die a glorious death. ”

After speaking, the captain Wang Youwei stepped aside and looked at the bushes vigilantly.

Fang Cheng frowned slightly.

Be a hero?

Hehe, heroes are very miserable, they only know that there are sentient beings, but they don't know that they have themselves, running around for sentient beings, but ignoring their relatives and families.

For the sake of justice in his heart, he forgot his responsibilities and responsibilities as a father and a son.

This kind of hero, don't do it.

"Alert!"

Captain Wang Youwei roared.

Fang Cheng was stunned, and quickly picked up the knife on the ground and held it tightly in his hand.

The black man Dimon straightened up, shook his head, folded his hands, and prayed: "Here they are again, Lord, bless us, we honor your glory by your will......

Fang Cheng glanced at Damon, and the tension in his heart eased somewhat.

Dimon was an honest Christian.

However, Fang Cheng didn't expect that the battle was about to begin, and Dimon still had to pray, which required a strong heart.

The black Damon glanced at Fang Cheng, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Hey, man, don't be too nervous, Father Heaven will bless us." ”

Fang Cheng swallowed his saliva and was about to nod.

"Phew, whoa!"

Green creatures jumped out of the bushes.

Fang Cheng fixed his eyes and saw that it was the terrifying alien creature with three eyes.

Captain Wang Youwei yelled: "Keep in formation, move forward steadily, Dacheng remembers your own position!"

Fang Cheng nodded, and quickly walked between the black man Dimon and Liu Haoyang.

The three of them, are in charge of the left.

When the enemy was more than fifty meters away, the captain Wang Youwei shouted angrily:

"Kill!"

In an instant, seven people burst out with great strength and bravely and fearlessly greeted them.

Fang Cheng hesitated for a moment, his heart was still a little unnatural, and he couldn't let go of his hands and feet, but he saw the violent momentum of his teammates.

His mind shook, his mind focused on the front, and he brandished his broadsword.

"Bang!"

Fang Cheng looked at the toe of a bula enemy's arm with a knife, and the knife was actually bounced off by the scale armor!

There was only a bloody streak on the toe of the enemy's arm.

Fang Cheng was shocked in his heart, and suddenly remembered that his teammates mentioned in their daily communication that the arms and toes of the bula enemy were the strongest, and the head and waist were the weaknesses.

"Bang, bang, snort. ”

Fang Cheng's eyes sharpened, and he went all out to make two more swords.

The third knife directly splits the head of the Bura enemy.

Brad's three eyes must have stared at Fang Cheng deadly, revealing a taste of resentment and cruelty.

Fang Cheng's heart was cold, but he didn't have time to catch his breath, and two more bra enemies rushed in front of him, with a bloody and cruel momentum.

On the battlefield, what really determines life and death is strength and speed, and moves are almost reduced to juggling here.

This is all about hitting and killing, and using the fastest, hardest, and strongest attacks to take out the enemy.

Because the Bla enemy will not leave you time to change your tactics and build up your strength, they are one after another, they are not afraid of death, and they are extremely ferocious.

Fang Cheng's body twisted, the lightning flashed, and the fluttering figure shot to the right, a little on the ground, and rebounded at a faster speed!

"Whew!"

With a slash, a green head rolled off and sprayed green blood.

The corners of Fang Cheng's eyes trembled, and he felt his heart tremble, and he felt a little relaxed.

So easy, to kill two?

However, this is clearly not the case.

"Wow!"

In the third wave, two more brah enemies attacked, and counting the remaining one in the second wave, it was three!

Fang Cheng was shocked, barely holding on, and used his body to find an opportunity to kill the Bura enemy.

Ten minutes later.

There were the corpses of the enemy all over the place, and there was green blood everywhere.

Fang Cheng was on the ground, panting, adjusting his breathing to relax his muscles.

He finally knew why it was so difficult.

These bra enemies just now, just two groups, are already the limit of the team.

There were seventeen in one group and thirty-four in two groups.

On the left, where the battle was fiercest, there were sixteen Brah enemies on this side!

Fang Cheng struggled for more than six minutes, and the captain Wang Youwei rushed over to support in order to solve the enemy in front of him.

These are just two sets of rivals......

Fang Cheng was secretly frightened, a creature like Brad, it seemed that he didn't care about death at all, and in order to get close to him, even if he was sure to die, he would not retreat.

Suddenly a mournful roar came:

"Hao Yang!"

Captain Wang Youwei had red eyes and roared with a stiff body.

Fang Cheng looked at it and was completely stunned.

The cheerful man from the northwest of China had a large wound on his neck torn open, revealing the flesh and bones inside...... The whole person was motionless.

Liu Haoyang, dead.

Liu Haoyang...... He also handed himself a cigarette, but he didn't smoke it, and he also said that he had a girlfriend at home, and he would wait until the end of this year to get married.

He, how could he, how could he die like this?

Fang Cheng's eyes turned red, his body trembled, and he knelt on the wet ground.

At this time, Fang Cheng truly realized the cruelty of war.