Ashilia recorded this scene with her camera, and in front of her was a battlefield full of dead iron weapons after the "fierce battle", and there were still a large number of large spikes alive in the battlefield, but there was no formation at all, and the movements were temporarily sluggish and sluggish.

The terrifying red-shouldered group just now fell at Major Qing's feet, very close, about half of them were dead, and the rest were still struggling.

Han Qingyu was standing there, next to them, standing with his back to him, holding the war knife horizontally in his left hand and holding it high.

Behind him were the last 4,500 soldiers of the stream to fight all the way here.

With Major Qing as the arrow, the formation formed a sharp arrow, and they were still in the direction of the traction field.

According to the information of the refusers, this Dajian group was the last large-scale interception in the defense system of the eastern front of Dajian before the stream reached the traction field.

This means that the redemptive offensive on the Eastern Front, at least strategically, is infinitely close to success.

Next, they will launch a direct attack on the towing field.

Next, the red shoulders on the entire main continent, and even a large number of pan-blue spikes, will accelerate the return of reinforcements.

...... Soon, the entire Antarctic battlefield, and even the focal point of the human world, will come to the real southernmost point of the planet, the South Pole.

Realizing this, Ian, who was standing behind the camera, exhaled a long, slow breath, not knowing whether he should be happy or sad about it.

They had just been here, welcoming the return of Major Qing and winning a stunning victory, but the prize for this great victory was...... They can continue to rush to hell.

"I'm going to record a complete victory, I firmly believe that. But ......"

Ian knew clearly that when they got there, they would have no way back.

The follow-up group of the top spikes who came back from all over the world will trap the stream sharply, including him and Ashilia, under the traction field.

They will only be able to move forward, all the way to the traction field, and then whether they succeed or fail, they will be there, completing the destiny of this life.

"The sword boss has appeared!" On the battlefield, First Major Qing suddenly shouted.

Then, "Boom!

The roar shook the icefield, and the warriors shouted loudly as if cathartic, and on their faces covered with pain and exhaustion, a hearty and wanton smile appeared, tearing the bloody scabs on their foreheads and cheeks.

Without hesitation, towards the extreme, they rushed out.

It was time to go, Ashilia turned the camera in her hand, hesitated for a second, did not choose to record the next scene, pulled Ian with her backhand, and chased after the team.

He Tangtang was the last person in the entire stream, and with his current strength, it would not be difficult to catch up with the large army, so he was not in a hurry.

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

He Tangtang's unhurried pace at the moment made him look like a scavenger that had only emerged from the shadows after watching the battle from the sidelines.

In a demonic stance, he walked over to the dying red shoulders on the ground and began to count: "1, 2, 3...... 8, 9!!"

"Now, I will let you know what cruelty is. Hey, hey, hey!"

This painful and terrifying scene, since Ashilia has given up the record, naturally will not be seen by anyone in this world......

Nine seconds later, the former weakest combat force of the core team of Stream Sharp, He Tangtang, was officially promoted to the top peak, and the distance was super, which was also the distance of a layer of window paper.

Now, if there are still people in this world who are in the mood to discuss the strongest combat power under the human super, they must respect the dignity.

Even this kind of respect must be at least at the same level as the ironclad Second Lieutenant Shen Yixiu in the world.

............

In the silent satellite image of the refuser, the sharp black array of the stream, like an arrow, flowed through the battlefield in front of it, through the large spiky group that was still scattered and messy in the battlefield.

The pole, the big tip traction field, is already very close on the combat map.

In the distant city of injustice, the knife boss looked at the silent picture on the screen steadily, and suddenly, the tears were completely out of control, "The knife boss, the spirit has appeared." ”

He knew what they were shouting.

Even if the picture is silent, even if the perspective of the refuser can't shoot the details on the ground at all, Dao Dali can still see it, because, under the aurora, there is a streamer on the battlefield shaking.

Therefore, those bastards must all be holding their swords high and shaking them in their hands at this moment.

All along, they would only do this when they shouted "The Boss of the Sword has appeared", as if what they were shaking in their hands was a special spirit flag.

"This ...... I can't stand it! Who can stand it?!" Facing a group of bigwigs present, the knife boss raised his hand to wipe a handful of tears, ignoring shame, and cried whining.

For many years, Dao Dali is still a boss who doesn't have a city government and brains, and he is still the boss who loves his little brother the most in the unrighteous city, no matter whether his little brother is the group of stinky boys who were down-and-out back then, or the strongest armed force of the human race today, the stream is sharp.

At this moment, the knife boss really wanted to tell them to get back.

............

"You ...... Hurry up and prepare to evacuate! The people on the peninsula, as well as those who have returned from the Western Front, should go, and do not harbor illusions, let alone love war. ”

This is the first time that the voice of Second Lieutenant Wen Jifei has been heard from the Blue Front and Rear Command since the beginning of the redemption offensive.

His voice seemed a little hoarse.

“...... The situation of Major Qing is not as good as you think. Without waiting for the Azure side to ask questions, Wen Jifei explained the reason himself, and then simply cut off the communication.

At the same time, Antarctica is in public information to the outside world.

"Newspaper, on the eastern front of Antarctica, the stream is sharp and victorious, and has now broken through the ninth interception, and the soldiers are pointing directly at the pole and the big tip traction field. ”

"Report, the peninsula is connected to the main continent, and our western front reinforcements are now attacking the last line of defense with all their might, and after breaking through, they will return to the peninsula as quickly as possible. ”

"It is reported that in addition to the interception line, there have been signs of a large number of reinforcements on the central and western fronts. ”

"Report ......"

The announcer of the refusal seemed to be a different person, and even the most surging news, he only read it in a calm and firm tone.

You can even hear the heaviness and sadness that can't be concealed.

The stream is rushing to the South Pole in full force......

At the same time, in the high-altitude image of the Refusal, an alien structure made entirely of dead iron flying machines, shaped like a superfortress, and the dense group of black and dense spikes around it, were also presented to all mankind for the first time.

The whole fortress was wrapped in a blue light mask, which was the most familiar blue of the source energy.

"This thing, how tall is it, how big is it?!"

People can't tell from the picture, they can only guess that it may be thousands of meters high, the size of hundreds of football fields.

In the contrasting picture, the 4,500 people with sharp streams seem so small, as if they are really a moth, a moth that pounces on the stadium of 10,000 people.

............

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Finally, when he finally found Pegmant, Marklov chased after him and shouted several words, and finally had to shoot him to make him pay attention to him.

It's the back of a snowy peak, and Pegmount stands on a high place, looking down.

"Where's Dai?!" Maklov shouted.

"It's gone, it's gone, it's gone, it's gone, I'm looking for it. Pegmount said and looked up, the large spikes on the battlefield had become somewhat scattered by this time, but there were still many of them.

“...... No!" Makelov woke up with a sudden start, and then shouted, "Peg!"

Why are you calling my name all of a sudden?, Pegmont looked at him again with confusion, "Huh?"

"Go to the Eastern Front, no, just go to the traction field!Go help, quick, go! They need you to ......" Marklov jumped to his feet and threw a walkie-talkie into the air while pointing in the direction of Pegmont's pole.

As a secret Teal agent who appeared at Pegmant's side with a special mission and was ready to die for him at any time, Marklov's communication level is actually very high, he can hear the most confidential information on the battlefield at any time, and he can also contact the rear at any time.

But this time, Marklov did not ask anyone for instructions, and directly proposed the battlefield to Pegmant according to his own wishes.

When he was done with all this, he quieted down, looked up, and looked at the snow peaks high. There, Pegmant was departing with all his might, a pinch of pink hair fluttering in the wind......

Maklov didn't know if he was doing the right thing or wrong. But he knew that if he had asked for advice, those old fellows would not let Pegmount go to the pole today.

"Perhaps, I'm letting Peg die?"

"Perhaps, because of my wrong decision, the two great hopes for the future of mankind will be buried there?"

(End of chapter)