The enemy was well-organized and thoughtful, and all the cooperation was smooth, even if they were not able to snipe us with bows and arrows, the torches that followed suddenly dispersed the moment they landed, and the surroundings of the big tree were directly turned into a sea of fire.

These torches, apparently specially made, resemble a petrol bomb, and are full of firepower.

The vigorous flames were beating wildly, emitting a fierce heat, burning the oxygen in the circle rapidly.

I felt the pressure of the air getting lower and lower, and I knew that if I continued to stay in this fire, I was afraid that everyone would suffocate to death, and I was obviously not the only one who realized this.

When Captain Peng saw it, he immediately made a decision and shouted in a low voice: "Break through, you must break through - Ma Yiao, how are the people?" ”

Ma Yiao replied in the hollow of the tree, saying that I was fine, I could go, and I would take care of the wounded.

"Good!"

Captain Peng shouted, and then ordered: "Chen Jing, you assist Ma Yiao to protect the wounded, Tang Dao, you respond to the periphery, Hou Mo, you lead the team to the back road, I am behind the team, do you understand?" ”

At the critical moment, he finally let go of his prejudices and regarded me and Ma Yiao as the big future who could take charge of the team alone.

Of course, having said that, now those few fighters have no guns in their hands and have basically lost most of their combat effectiveness.

Everyone heard it and responded in unison, and then Ma Yiao carried the soldier who had just been rescued out of the tree hole, I saw that his face was a little pale, obviously in order to save people, he lost a lot of essence and blood, and couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Are you okay?" ”

Ma Yiao smiled and said, "It's okay. ”

That being said, I'm not sure if it's a strong hold or the truth, but the rest of the wounded seem to be much more energetic at the moment, completely devoid of their previous decline.

Obviously, Ma Yiao's golden cicada physique can really save people.

The time was short, and I couldn't communicate much with him, so while the fire hadn't ignited yet, Tang Dao rushed out directly.

His destination was the big rock from the hostage exchange just now.

Tang Dao wanted to snatch the three guns back, re-achieve fire suppression, and retreat while fighting, but unexpectedly, the enemy tried his best to disarm us, how could he let us get it back, so the moment I turned around and fled just now, they had already taken the weapons away with someone.

Tang Dao pounced, but he was not surprised, and then his body twisted and disappeared into the darkness.

Darkness is the environment that Tang Dao is most accustomed to.

That's where he can bring out his strongest strength.

After I rushed out of Tang Dao, I also followed out of the fire, and then the power of the candle yin in my body suddenly emerged, connecting with the surrounding flames, but I was able to control the fire and make way out.

The rest, ignoring anything else, rushed out of the circle.

Captain Peng, holding the long black knife full of blood, guarded his wings at the edge of the line to guard against the dark arrows flying in the dark, while I rushed to the front of the group at the moment when everyone rushed out of the fire.

I will be the sharpest knife to break through the enemy's encirclement.

The situation at that time was critical, and it was naturally extremely critical, but it was not without a chance to break the game.

The most important thing is that the most powerful leader in this village, that is, the "White Lion King", has never shown up.

Of course, this news also came from the mouth of the enemy, and it is uncertain whether there is such a person.

As long as the enemy does not have the kind of top people who can make a final decision and dominate the crowd, then even if the number is down, we will not have too much pressure.

On the contrary, in the local area, we can still form a certain advantage.

After all, Captain Peng's strength is super strong, and he is a general who is invincible in the crowd.

The team was advancing rapidly, and I rushed down the slope, naturally encountering the most resolute resistance, but at this time I also had an indomitable momentum, and everywhere the golden hoop rod passed, I did my best.

At the same time, the Rokko Shogun sigil on my body also appeared without the flames coming out.

It enveloped my whole being, like a golden-armored god general.

This is the power I have since I gained the rest of the earth and completed the third tribulation, and even if it doesn't rely on a short burst, it can be my armor.

Not only that, although this Rokko God General is condensed like a real thing, it is still a breath in the end, so while it has strong protective power, it has almost no weight.

That's the most amazing thing.

However, the time of its existence is related to the force of the blow I have received and my own cultivation, and it cannot always wrap around my whole body.

It's the hole card I've been hiding, and at this moment, I have to take it out.

After all, the sharpest knife in front of the blade, although sharp, is also the most vulnerable to unprecedented blows.

Bells, bells, bells......

I rushed forward, in front of me, there were all kinds of demons and monsters, these nightcrawlers have also learned to be obedient, knowing that their usual state is a little sluggish, and they may not be able to cope with such a high-intensity battle, so as soon as they come up, they directly reveal their true colors, and greatly increase their strength and physical strength, to block our impact.

In fact, they did the right thing, and the overall quality of the Nightkin improved dramatically after they revealed their true colors.

For example, just now, even if he was stabbed in a pair by the golden hoop stick, he would be able to survive and have the strength to escape.

I led the team to the foot of the slope and came to a building, feeling that there were enemies on all sides, and the movement was sluggish.

There are too many enemies, I don't know how many there are in the dark, and all kinds of weapons, as well as hidden arrows, make people unguardable, I was able to rush down with momentum just now, thanks to the golden armor on my body.

Fortunately, I didn't fight alone, Xie Ning and Chen Jing rushed over and helped me deal with the strong enemy next to me.

And standing in front of me was a big man with yellow hair.

On the forehead of that guy, there are three white lines, his eyes are slightly convex, his eyes are sharp, and he has the spirit of a king, and what he is holding in his hand is a bronze stick, which is raised at the end and end, and the momentum is heavy, and between the waves, it seems to have a thousand powers.

It was this guy's composure and heaviness that brought our breakthrough offensive to a sharp standstill.

This guy is extremely tall, I can't figure out the exact number in the dark, but he is always a head taller than me, waving the bronze stick in his hand, and the wind is blowing in his face, he is a powerful general, and he is also a master I have not met before.

Facing this guy, I immediately put away my impatience after I didn't take advantage of it for two rounds.

I waved the golden hoop stick in my hand, and then used the nine ways to turn the clouds and fight it.

My side stopped, but the team did not stop, but escorted the wounded, went around the battlefield, and continued to rush forward.

Ma Yiao passed by me, and because he was carrying someone, he didn't help, but said, "Hurry up and keep up." ”

He knows my strength, and there is no pressure on this person.

And I don't need to separate life and death with this person, I just need to drag him down, and when the large army withdraws, I can retreat in time.

And Ma Yiao rushed over, but the little monk Mo Yan did not ignore it, he hesitated for a moment, and finally joined the battlefield with the demon pestle in hand.

The Tiger Nightcrawler was tall and long-armed, holding a long stick, and was not afraid of siege, and when he saw that someone was attracted, he became more and more proud, and while waving the bronze stick in his hand, he laughed uncontrollably, and the attack became more and more violent.

And the little monk Mo Yan doesn't look at his age, he is not tall, but his cultivation is still quite exquisite, not much worse than Tang Dao.

It's just that his move, although exquisite, is not aggressive, and he does not have the kind of indomitable ferocity.

Buddha fighting.

Therefore, even if the little monk is mellow in Buddhism and has advanced cultivation, he did not pose any threat to that guy.

However, with him distracting me, the Yinhu Nightcrawler was not able to entangle me anymore, so I went down with a few sticks, opened a way, and withdrew from the battle with the little monk, and continued to follow the team.

The man wanted to chase again, but unexpectedly ran into Captain Peng after the break.

Captain Peng is not as polite to him as the little monk, this old brother is already red-eyed at the moment, self-blame, sadness and hardship, all kinds of emotions are entangled in his heart, so he burst out with a strong combat power, the long knife swung suddenly, but it was this guy with a stick, and he was directly blown away.

Strong, I have to say Captain Peng.

We continued on, along the avenue of the village, all the way to the pingzi where the whole sheep had just been roasted, and there were already forty or fifty people gathered here, and these people had changed their faces, and the nightcrawlers numbered about twenty or thirty, and the others, if not nightcrawlers, had some skill.

They surrounded us from all sides, and at the same time, on several commanding heights in the village, there were men who bent their bows and arrows and fired cold arrows at our side.

Where is this paradise, it is clearly a monster cave and a cottage.

Who went out and stepped on dog shit and was so unlucky?

The bonfire jumped, illuminating everything in the field, seeing such a formation, everyone's hearts were a little congested, and they felt that they were probably going to fall here today, but they never thought that on the mountain not far away, there were fierce gunshots.

Dada, dada......

The bullet kicked up a cloud of dust on the ground, and the Nightkin villagers who had been surrounding them heard it and hurried to find a place to hide, but made way for us.

Captain Peng raised his head and shouted loudly: "It's Xia Longfei and Captain Huang who are picking us up, go, let's go......"

The somewhat gloomy procession erupted in loud cheers, followed by a rush across the village road towards the mountain pass.

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