At this time, Yang Li was hiding under a tree not far away, he was relieved that he was alone, and after shooting down two planes in succession, he quietly sneaked back.

He saw the commotion on the ship just now, and knew that Zhou Xuan was making trouble, until Zhou Xuan jumped out and shot the soldiers on the shore with a machine gun, and he was so excited that he almost didn't jump out directly.

Seeing a few soldiers fleeing into the woods, he took his bayonet and finished them off one by one.

Just wanted to run out and converge with Zhou Xuan, the plane in the distance suddenly went and returned, he hurriedly found a place to hide, just hidden, and filled the M100 with bullets, he heard the roar of machine guns from the shore, and then a huge explosion sounded one after another, Yang Li's heart immediately tightened.

"You're going to be fine, right?"

Quietly poking his head out to look out, he saw that the shore was in flames, and the three ships had been reduced to ashes in the explosion.

Two helicopters were hovering not far away, one of them was still shooting at low altitude with a cannon on the lake, Yang Li's eyes immediately turned red, and the M199 went to the ground, and he didn't care about hiding himself, aiming at the plane on the water, and pulled the trigger fiercely......

He used a blasting bomb, and the moment the gun rang out, the helicopter exploded into the sky full of fireworks, dragging the black stump, and crashed into the lake with a thud.

Before he had time to put away his gun, Yang Li quickly drilled into the woods, and the roar of a cannon sounded behind him, and another plane fired fiercely at the place where he was hiding just now.

Yang Li drilled into the dense shade of the trees, and the helicopter in the air couldn't see him, and actually fired three missiles one after another, blowing up the place where he was hiding just now beyond recognition, Yang Li looked back and couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly:

"Mommy! This is to hate him like bone marrow! ”

Yang Li ran as far away as possible, feeling sorry for his gun, there was only this M199 left, without it, what should I do if I encounter an air target in the future?

However, if he had escaped with a gun just now, the heavy M199 would definitely have become a burden to him, and he might have been blown up and killed.

The last remaining planes wreaked havoc on the shore for a while, and trees and buildings were destroyed.

The pilot of the plane didn't know if the hateful gunman had been killed, and he was worried that the other party would not come back, so after venting, he quickly flew away.

Yang Li breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly walked out of the woods, and went to search for the whereabouts of Zhou Xuan near the explosion of the ship just now.

However, the scene was a mess, the explosion just now was so violent, if Zhou Xuan was still here, he would have been blown into powder a long time ago, how could he still be alive?

Yang Li sat on the shore of the lake, his heart was full of discouragement, when Zhou Xuan was alive, he didn't feel it, now that the other party is dead, he feels the weight of the other party in his heart, it turns out that I don't know when, the other party has become his spiritual leader, has become his backbone, he has become accustomed to obeying the other party's arrangement in everything, when there is a circumstance, no matter how big the difficulty is, he will not easily lose hope.

But now it's different, and his spiritual pillar has collapsed with a bang.

Where to go in the future, Yang Li felt dazed and scared, without maneuvering, how many times can this team withstand the difficult turmoil?

There was a cold liquid on his face, and Yang Li touched it, it was tears, tears of heroes......

He didn't cry when he heard the bad news about his family, he didn't cry when the base fell, and when more than 100,000 people died, now, he actually cried, and he actually cried unconsciously with an iron will!

But...... He didn't have time to be sad, there were still thousands of enemies on the island, and thousands of people waiting for him to save, Yang Li suddenly felt tired, he really wanted to let go, even if it was like circling, being killed by the enemy, and resting forever.

He was tired, he was tired......

Yang Li was taken aback by this sudden negative emotion, and quickly beat his mind, picked up a rifle on the shore, loaded a bayonet, dragged his tired body, and disappeared into the woods.

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I don't know how long it took, but Zhou Xuan felt that he was slowly coming back to his senses, and his body was shaking slightly.

When he opened his eyes, it was already night, and he was lying on his back in a clump of aquatic plants on the shore, gently swaying with the waves.

A thin crescent moon hangs in the sky not far from the lake, fresh and quiet.

Memories slowly flooded into his mind, and he remembered what had happened on the shore of the lake during the day, and he remembered that he had been stunned by the successive explosions on the surface of the lake in the water.

He felt as if his hearing had been affected, as it was so quiet that he couldn't even hear the sound of the waves churning.

Crawling ashore with great difficulty, he checked his body and found that he was not injured at all, not even a single wound on the surface.

"That's fucking lucky!"

At the time of the explosion, he was a few meters underwater, and not a single fragment of the explosion hit him, so I have to say that God blessed.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have survived until now, as long as he had been slightly injured, he would have been devoured by the piranhas in the water.

"Anyone else on the island?" Zhou Xuan didn't care if he could hear the sound, he touched the knife behind his back, worried about the safety of the others, and looked around, and found that his location was far from the shore of the lake where the battle was fought during the day, and it was probably the churning lake that had floated him here.

After circumstantiating the direction, he first went to the shore of the lake during the day to take a look, the dozens of ships parked there had long been gone, and he didn't know whether the enemy had retreated or was driven away by Yang Li and them.

He didn't know the truth, and he was even more anxious to go to the island to find out, so he raised his speed to the extreme, and crossed the forest path like a puff of green smoke, and soon came to the Xiangfei Temple where he lived last night.

It was pitch black, and the buildings had long since been empty, except for the walls of the pavilion that had been blackened by the bonfire last night.

Zhou Xuan went to check the place where the materials were stacked again, but it was also empty, and there was nothing left.

Could it be that they all moved to caves in the southwest?

Zhou turned to the west, and found many dead bodies on the way, including civilians on the island, but also a small number of capable people on the island, most of them enemy soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms.

It seems that there was a fierce battle on the island during the day, and in the process of retreating, everyone started a desperate white-knuckle battle with the enemy.

Because the wounds on these corpses are basically knife wounds, it is difficult for ordinary bullets to cause fatal injuries to those with intermediate or above abilities.

When he reached the southwest cliff, Zhou Xuan didn't meet anyone else, and if his side won, it would be impossible to leave here without waiting for him to come back, at least he had to set up a sentry or something.

Could it be that the people on his side have been wiped out?

Zhou Xuan stood on the cliff wall, looking at the countless dark holes below, and felt as uncomfortable as a stone blocked......

This book is derived from reading books