The way ahead is out of the way.

Starting with a white eraser, people split to both sides of the road like waves. Then they either deliberately walked very slowly, or simply stood blatantly and hugged on both sides of the road to wait for follow-up.

Han Qingyu's blue starlight pillar sword that had gradually become a symbol was still wrapped in a dark green tarpaulin, behind his shoulder.

Now only the dead iron straight knife that had been erased before was in his hand.

"You see, it turns out that what he just held in his hand has always been a bladeless knife. ”

“...... Well. ”

On both sides of the road, various languages whispered and compared with each other...... The scene gradually became a little noisy.

Now that they have got out of the way, no matter what happens next, they are ready to watch this battle first.

They are all warriors, elite warriors. And this is The King's battle.

Regarding Han Qingyu's combat characteristics, it is no secret that the rusty girl pear vortex slash is now available, and many people have seen it on the battlefield.

But about the blue starlight pillar sword, most of the people present had only heard that Han Qingyu had used it, and had once blasted through the pan-blue big sharp group on the ring position of Xilang Peak, and cut off Ye Jian's double sword at the Chinese Runner-up Army Conference, but they had not seen it with their own eyes.

Scene.

Han Qingyu...... Straight, gravel and grassy pavement stretches...... Temporary airport.

In the straight direction, the gaze suddenly spreads.

The morning glow hangs high in the distant sky, and the scene of brilliance is brilliant in bunches of clouds.

More than 1,000 meters away, the propeller on top of the helicopter is turning from slow to fast. The grass on the ground is toppling, the wind and sand are swept up, tuk tuk ...... The propellers rattled louder.

"Thank you. Han Qingyu said.

At the same time, Charles Alphonse, who was in the helicopter in the distance, grabbed the arm of his grandfather Denis Alphonse, and looked at this side with his eyes in horror, looking at the crowd on both sides, looking at the straight open passage, and seeing Han Qingyu standing there.

Han Qingyu was also looking at him, or rather, them.

"They...... Get out of the way. The moment they met, Charles shouted hysterically: "Grandpa, father, look, they get out of the way! he's coming......"

"Song!" Under the red skylight, a majestic source energy resounded, resounding throughout the airport.

The sand in front of Han Qingyu was like a roll, and the ten azure medals on the ground rolled forward again.

"He's above the top. The person next to him said.

"Well, it's only been a little over a year. No wonder rumors spread that Alphonse had to kill him because of that incident...... Well, now it's a mortal enemy. ”

Yes, mortal vendettas.

The Alphonse family conspiracy was the first to strike.

And Major The Youth's revenge came quickly.

"Ode, ode, ode!"

On the spot, Han Qingyu rushed out. Wu Yi, Rusty Girl and Wen Jifei then activated the device.

The four of them rushed with blades, like four streamers, and rushed straight to the airport.

The tail of the helicopter on the edge of the cliff lifted a little.

Inside the cabin, Charles was still hysterical, and Nono muttered with panic in his eyes.

"Hurry, hurry, take off!" Eric kept urging the family dead pilot in the driver's seat in front of him.

Denis Alphonse stood up at the door of the cabin, bowed his head, stretched out his arms and shouted loudly: "Stop him! Stop, stop him!"

A family that survives by plundering other people's lives completely exposes the cowardice in their qualities at this moment.

The three generations of the original Xingyao family, their panicked performance at this moment made many people on the scene feel stunned and absurd.

In their original cognition, no matter how strong Han Qingyu is, this family with a brilliant reputation should not be like this.

Most of the Nepalese fighters standing at the scene unconsciously lowered their heads. Most of them don't really have anything to do with the Alphonse family, and they don't have much intimacy.

It was just a special force that was independent and high up on their territory.

There must be something to say, probably some reverence and pride before. Now there was none, and at this moment they began to miss General Birdbudaya even more.

But when Denis Alphonse's voice fell.

It is from where they stand, from their side, that the continuous source energy of "Song ......" bursts out.

On both sides of the road on the spot, within a distance of only two or three meters horizontally, more than a dozen people wearing the combat uniforms of the Nepalese Front suddenly rushed out from the side and stabbed Han Qingyu and the four people who were advancing with their knives.

At the same time, from the direction of the airport, dozens of people gathered from both sides, and then intercepted them head-on.

For a while, the source energy was agitated, like the blade of the forest breaking the wind.

"Isn't that right?!They're going to kill you. ”

Cao Yi, who was on the side of the road, hurriedly said a word to the captain Lu Chengzhong.

If these people are characterized as Azure Elite Squad fighters, the instructions they received from their superiors before were very clear, it was to stop.

And these people in front of them, they are clearly assassinating, and they want the lives of Han Qingyu and the others.

Are they warriors loyal to House Alphonse in the Azure?

The answer is actually obvious, no.

Especially the Nepalese fighters who were still stunned at the scene, they had the best experience, and after a short time of distinction, they immediately found a common denominator: almost all of these people had the power of source energy before entering the blue.

Therefore, there is a high probability that they are originally from the Alphonse family, but they were placed in the front army in advance.

The sound of a dead iron clash was heard at the scene.

The distance of the assassination was too close, and Han Qingyu was attacked on both sides in an instant, so he had to defend himself, and his advance was temporarily blocked.

Shen Yixiu's iron armor "...... the flank" carried several flank assassinations and crashed into the enemy group.

"What should we do? Why don't we help?!"

At the same time as Cao Yi asked, the people of the Chichen Itza team in Mexico not far away had already drawn their knives collectively.

On the contrary, it was the white board eraser who took the lead in giving up the block, and everyone stood there, looking indifferent.

"How can I help?!" happened too suddenly, Lu Chengzhong didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly held the handle of the knife directly with his right hand, and asked at the same time.

"Pretend to cut the green child. ”

Cao Yi's eyes slid over the burning desire to join the battle, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a touch of cunning and smugness.

After that, he drew his knife, "clanged", and was about to rush out.

A hand grabbed him from behind, "Thanks, don't! A voice rang out beside him.

Cao Yi turned his head and glanced to the side and back.

Wen Jifei stood there.

As the weakest of the four, and at the same time, his right arm could not be moved, and he could barely use a gun, Wen Jifei, as in the past, had already withdrawn as soon as the situation changed.

"But ......" Cao Yi turned his head and glanced at the battle circle in front of him, and hesitated, because the wording of Wen Jifei's sentence was not said first, and then not used.

The rush to stop it is even more implicit.

Immediately, Cao Yi knew why.

At this time, among the crowd rushing from the direction of the airport, one of them rushed to kill, and suddenly shouted at Han Qingyu in Chinese, which was not too proficient:

"Han Qingyu, you dare to kill your blue comrades?!"

This is why Wen Jifei said "don't" to Cao Yi. The enemy at the scene paved their identities early in the morning, and if they were killed, if they killed too much, the matter would be expanded by the personal feud between Han Qingyu and the Alphonse family, and it would be very troublesome.

As for the squads of Longknife and Chichen Itza, if they are also involved, the trouble will directly involve them, and at the same time, it will be further expanded.

The moment he finally figured it out, Cao Yi raised his eyes and looked at Wen Jifei again, feeling a little emotional, but also feeling aggrieved and helpless for them...... Eyes tangled asked:

"That Qingzi he...... Kill?"

"Hmm. ”

Han Qingyu's voice.

But Cao knew he wasn't answering him.

But when the other party was in this situation, in front of so many people, he deliberately shouted out loudly as coercion, saying: "Han Qingyu! You dare to kill your blue comrades?!"

Han Qingyu replied: "Yes." ”

The word fell at the same time.

"Boom!"

There were still at least three hundred meters away, and a straight knife of dead iron that flew diagonally and swirled directly cut through the throat of the person who shouted.

The man fell abruptly as he rushed forward.

Only then did people find out that Han Qingyu pulled out the second knife.

In this killing, dozens of people in front of him stagnated slightly.

"Song!" the black sick lone gun has arrived, like a dragon rolling over, piercing into the crowd.

Wu Yi held the gun in both hands and swung violently, and while sweeping the area, he slammed the volley of the war knife backwards with the tail of the gun.

Han Qingyu rushed forward and took the knife.

There was no half-minute stagnation under his feet, and he held a dead iron straight knife in his left and right hands, and his body moved forward at the same time and the speed exploded again, and he dragged the knife straight into the enemy group.

Behind him, Shen Yixiu's iron armor turned around and blocked the enemy from behind.

Another three hundred meters, the distance is a little closer.

But at least a few hundred meters away, at the airport, the helicopter was already off the ground. It has been lifted into the air for more than 10 meters and 20 meters......

They're going to rush out.

"Block him!

Denis stood at the door of the cabin, shouting as he continued to shout as he stared at the warband diagonally below. There, although Han Qingyu and the three were incomparably strong, in a short period of time, they were still dragged by dozens of dead soldiers.

The helicopter under Deni's feet is still climbing, thirty meters, forty meters...... 100 meters, the figure on the ground gradually began to get farther away.

"Bang!" suddenly a gunshot rang out.

Wen Jifei shot one-handed behind the crowd, with some difficulty.

Denis drew a knife at the cabin door.

"Dang!"

The knife slashes bullets with precision.

Then, with a relaxed smile on Denis's face, he turned to Eric and Shire and smiled.

Straight-line distance, plus the distance of the helicopter from the ground...... They escaped.

The panic in his heart was completely relaxed at this moment, and Denis suddenly remembered what he had said before: "What a pain it would be, and if I could, I would like to wave goodbye to him in person." ”

He put away his sword, pulled the cabin door with his right hand, and stretched out his left hand.

Smiling, Denis waved to Han Qingyu on the ground.

Everyone on the ground looked up and saw the scene.

"The Green Major is too late. At this moment, the grassroots commanders were glad that the incident had finally not reached the worst.

And many more people said in their hearts, "This is the Alphonse family...... Look at their performance, from just now to now, they make me feel disgraced. ”

Stefania represented another group of people, looking at her teammates, the Venezuelan girl looked distressed and said: "He must be very aggrieved now, he came so hard, but he ......"

"Boom!"

Actually, there was no sound.

No one could hear the sound of blades slashing over more than two hundred meters.

But they can see.

The arm that Denis Alphonse had reached out and waved was suddenly broken.

The broken arm fell.

And the knife that cut off the arm, still in front of the cabin door, spun up.

No one thought that now Han Qingyu's rusty sister pear vortex slash attack and killing distance could reach such a terrifying level, and the arc control could be so terrifying.

The Deathiron Blade came up from under the helicopter......

When did it come?!

It was the moment when Wen Jifei shot him.

"Whoa!" The noise and exclamation, which had been dulled for two seconds, resounded throughout the perimeter of the makeshift airfield.

In the picture,

The Death Iron Knife rose to its apex and began to fall back.

Blood rained down in the air.

A scream of pain rang out from Deni, and the audience could hear it clearly.

As if waving in response to the smile he had just given, Han Qingyu stood in the battle circle, raised his head and smiled, with a bright smile.