Beams took Bailey and Olylia to hide in a bunch of transporter tires, and sometimes Olylia would curse Beams: "You coward, why don't you fight!" Whenever this happens, Beams looks at her with disdain, thinking to himself, "Fight. For whom? ”

Their hideout was lined with tents, and the color of the tents was a provocative pink, which explained why the discarded tires smelled of urine, presumably some drunken thief who had run to urinate in front of the pile after an intense workout. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A war wolf of the Iron Tribe smelled the human scent in the pile of discarded tires, and he slowly smuggled towards the pile of discarded tires in the camp alley. When he saw the fat Orelia, he roared and motioned for her to come forward.

At the same time as Orilia's exclamation, Beams suddenly jumped out of the tire pile and punched the wolf warrior down, blood flowing from the wolf's nostrils and splashing onto Orilia's body.

When Beams drew his pistol and hesitated to deal with the wolf, a bright voice suddenly sounded: "Put down your gun!" ”

Beams followed the voice, and he looked at a human teenager with a silver pistol pointed at him with a look of astonishment, and he exasperated, "Which tendon in your head is wrong!?" Wait, I don't think I've ever met you, which archaeological team are you? ”

"I don't know where he is." Orilia, who had already climbed out of the tire, also said with a look of horror.

But Thunder couldn't hear what they were saying, and he was pressed for time. He threatened: "Put down the gun immediately, or I'll shoot!" ”

Beams didn't think Thunder was joking, especially when he saw Thunder Ming's fierce expression, and before Thunder pulled the trigger, he threw down the pistol and coughed a few times to signal Bailey to hide it. The fallen wolf got up and punched and kicked Beams, but soon Thunder stepped forward to stop him.

The wolf wolf let out a bad breath and stopped beating Beams, he actually had no intention of taking Beams' life, because their king said that as long as they surrendered, they could not be killed, and this battle was not a war of aggression, but a war of defense.

The wolf looks for a rope to tie Beams and Olilia to him, and Thunder turns away, and the moment he turns, Bailey jumps out of the tire pile onto the wolf's back, and Beams grabs Thunder's pistol and aims it at him. Seeing that the situation was reversed, the wolf warrior no longer scratched Bailey on his back, but looked at Beams with an angry face, as if he was ready to rush up and bite his throat.

"Come down, Bailey." While Beams spoke, his eyes were still on Lei Ming's body, and he didn't dare to be careless about this young man for a moment, especially the increasingly murderous eyes, which made him feel that this young man would definitely kill him.

Beams's conjecture was right, Thunder had already killed him, and in order to save Garcia, he released the killing consciousness hidden in his heart, and at this moment there was only one sentence in his mind: "Kill him, find the captain." ”

A loud bang was heard not far away, and the scorching wave of fire engulfed the entire medical camp in the blink of an eye, and the shock wave suddenly spread in all directions, many of which were precarious under the hurricane, all as a result of the explosion of oxygen cylinders.

Except for the thunder, everyone subconsciously covered their ears, and Olylia was even more frightened. "Oops!" Beams exclaimed, and before he could aim the Silver Feather at Thunder again, the latter bounced up and kicked the weapon in his hand hard, then an elbow hit him in the abdomen, and he was left to lie on the ground gasping in pain while clutching his abdomen. These two attacks were carried out in one go, without any flashy superfluous movements, and even the wolf warrior on the side did not react, and Beams was already paralyzed on the ground.

But the thunder could not hear his wheezing, just as he could not hear the earth-shattering noise that was so close at hand.

Bailey had been subdued by the wolf, and Olylia was crouched on the ground in fright, and the young man in the light of the fire was closing in on her like a grim reaper. "Don't kill me! I beg you, I still have my family! She begged for mercy.

But Thunder still approached her, and just when she thought she was about to be killed, Thunder just bent down to pick up the 'Silver Feather' that had fallen beside her.

He pointed his gun at Beams, who was lying on the ground in pain, the elbow had broken one of his ribs, and the heart-rending pain had almost made him faint, but he fought through the pain to maintain consciousness, for he didn't know if he would wake up again after he had passed out. The two attacks of Lei Ming just now were done in one go, leaving him no time to react at all, and it can also be seen that this young man's strength is already on par with him, an agent instructor, no, it should be better.

"Don't kill him!" Bailey pleaded, but he could only watch it all, and the wolf that weighed on him was like a mountain, preventing him from trying to save his instructor.

There was a sudden buzzing in Thunder's mind, and he shook his head vigorously, and after the harsh humming had died away, he finally regained his hearing.

"Please, don't kill him!" Bailey continued to plead, his collar soaked with tears, and his face twisted with excitement.

Thunder looked at Bailey, at his tearful face, and that look of déjà vu swelled his heart like a sharp cone. He still remembers that when he was training in the Free Army, one of his teammates was seriously injured and the leader ended his life, and he also had this expression at that time.

He felt compassion for Bailey, and after a deep glance back at Beams, he put down the 'Silver Feather' and ran straight out of the tent alley.

The radio set up all over the base suddenly sounded a pure and murderous dazzling voice, which was Atfield's voice: "We have completely controlled the base, all mercenaries and workers who are still resisting must disarm and surrender, otherwise there will be no mercy!" ”

The sound of the battle was also much lowered by the announcement, and when Atfield made the announcement a second time, all that was left of the base was the sporadic sound of gunfire, and gradually all the sound of gunfire was gone, replaced by the cries of humans and werewolves.

The battle, which lasted for nearly three hours, was finally over, with more than 700 human deaths, and the four major tribes also paid more than 6,000 lives to achieve victory, and the number of wounded reached more than 4,000, and at this moment, including humans, there were only a little more than 20,000 people who could move freely.

Ironwood climbed aboard a scrapped transport cart on a panther and looked down on the battlefield like a god of war. The devastated ruins were mostly wolf stumps, but also human corpses. The cold wind swept the dust towards the battlefield, and the scene was desolate.