The five unlucky ones were still hanging on the wall, and the comrades-in-arms wanted to get them down, but they really didn't dare at all. Their hands hung from sticks on the wall, their bodies stretched straight, and stakes under their feet, just high enough to stand on tiptoe. Standing on tiptoe is definitely strenuous, and almost all of your weight is pressed on your fragile toes, and it won't take long for your toes to hurt terribly. They must have wanted to change their feet to rest, but they couldn't change their feet, and they didn't even dare to move. They have silk threads wrapped around their ankles, and once they drop their heels, they pull the thread and pull one of the grenades inside the bunker. Their wrists, tongues, and waists were also tied with silk threads, each of which connected to one of the safety pins in the bunker, which could be detonated if moved.

Bad tear gas was spreading around the bunker, and the most dangerous place in his 092 was also the safest place, and this truth was always true, and the tears were constantly flowing, and the snot and saliva were flowing abnormally, and the breathing was unusually rapid. They must have been very uncomfortable, and they wanted to sneeze and cough very badly, but they stubbornly persisted. Once they moved, a certain grenade was detonated. Then detonate the ** in the bunker, and the entire mountain will blow up to the sky.

Master Cangli came to them and observed silently for a while before he said in a deep voice: "I have worked hard for you, I will now dispel the poisonous gas for you." But hold on a little longer. He raised his staff and swung it, unleashing a breath of wind to dispel the gas and smoke and dissolve their wounds. Their breathing was much more stable, and their taut toes no longer trembled.

After a while, a group of nervous-looking warriors came out of the bunker, each holding a grenade in his hand. The mage in charge of the bomb disposal nodded to Master Cangli, and Master Cangli released his psionic hand to lower the five unlucky eggs from the wall. Untie ropes and silk threads. The five unlucky ones wiped away their tears and snot and got up, all with guilt on their faces.

"You can't be blamed for this, you just need to tell us what it is......"

Before Master Cangli finished speaking, the five unlucky people fell to the ground with a sudden spasm of their eyes at the same time, and the most dangerous place in 092 is also the safest place, this truth is always correct while twitching and vomiting blood, a large amount of blood overflowed from the mouth like tap water. The medical team hurriedly rushed to the rescue, and Master Cangli stood silently by and watched. His eyes were calm, but his lips pursed tightly indicated that he was serious and angry.

A white-robed mage walked over. Glancing at the symptoms of the five unlucky bastards, he said in a deep voice, "They were poisoned and cursed. ”

"Yes, that's it. They would not be able to tell us about the enemy. "Master Cangli.

"No matter what kind of enemy you are, you are certainly not far away. The white-robed mage said.

"Yes, they just fled into the forest, we still have a chance. Master Cangli nodded, ordered the medical team to stay behind to take care of the wounded, and then led the other warriors to continue the pursuit. When they first reached the top of the mountain, the enemy had just reached the bottom of the mountain. The incident just now was delayed for a few minutes, and at most the enemy fled for an extra mile or two, and they would not escape too far, and they should be able to catch up.

It didn't take long. All that remained on the hill were the medical team, five unlucky eggs, and an armored car.

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A certain ** pile in the bunker suddenly moved, and several ** boxes at the bottom slowly flew up, as if they were grabbed by an invisible giant hand. Underneath these boxes is a hollow space. It's like a house built of bricks. Gu Tie cautiously drilled out, put down the suspended ** box, and then grabbed the others with his psionic hand. Robins, Sandstorms, Cogs, Rangers, Beastmasters, and War Songs come out one after another. Even Red and White and Little Thunderwolf Flower are there. All of them are here, and none of them are bad.

Those guys running at the foot of the mountain, carrying large bags and small bags, are just illusions created by War Song with illusions. Warsong can't do anything else, but he's very good at psychedelic illusions. The illusions he creates exist for a long time, and he can jump, jump, speak, and sing. It is almost indistinguishable from real people, and it can definitely lead the players of the hegemony to enjoy a hearty cross-country run.

Gu Tie and the others all wore gas masks, and even the little thunderwolf wore a gas mask specially for police dogs. Red and White couldn't wait to climb onto the saddle of the little thunderwolf and helped the obviously wide gas mask. Gu Tie wanted to laugh when he saw Hongbai, this one-meter-tall little girl was wearing an adult version of a large gas mask, and her entire little head was almost packed into it. But she felt very good about herself, with her little tail raised high and her tail wagging happily. Through the plastic eyepieces, you can also see a bright little face, two small eyes smiling into a crescent moon, and the red of ripe apples floating on the little face, like a trumpet flower blooming in the morning sun.

Gu Tie looked away from his red and white face and cautiously walked to the window facing the transfer station. The smoke was still so thick that it was impossible to see the transit station in the distance, only the five wounded and four medical personnel not far away. The armored car was supposed to be on guard outside the fog, and the roar of the crashing diesel engine could be heard, but the silhouette of the car could not be seen at all - which perfectly matched the expectations of the armored car, since the armored car could not be seen, and the player in the armored car could not see what was about to happen.

Gu Tie let his companions climb out of the other windows, and then slowly released the psionic hand. Dozens of psionic hands swam silently against the ground like poisonous snakes, approaching the four doctors at once from all directions. When they were about three meters apart, Gu Tie burst out violently, and the psionic hand raised its head like a poisonous snake, entangled the four doctors at the same time like lightning.

Each healer was grabbed by four or five psionic hands, his mouth gagged, his throat pinched, and his waist wrapped around and lifted. They immediately struggled hard, and tried to pull out their guns and shoot as a warning, Gu Tie was a little unable to catch the four struggling players, but Sandstorm was the first to arrive, and slapped two palms on the faces of the two doctors, knocking them out silently. The Ranger arrived second and shot a doctor in the back of the head. Little Thunderwolf was the third to rush, and Red and White jumped up like a cannonball, and slammed his flying headhammer into the head of the fourth medal, knocking the guy into a stunned place, but also making a loud enough crash.

"What's the matter?" a stern shout immediately came from outside the mist.

"My medical kit fell to the floor. Hey, your car is closer, otherwise how can you get the wounded up?"

War Song replied positively, but emphasized that the harmony voice was completely different from the usual, and very similar to the speech of a medical nurse - this ability is called 'ventriloquism', and it is a necessary performing skill for home travel. As the top art master, War Song is also at the master level. The driver of the armored car did not suspect and immediately drove into the thick smoke.

Gu Tie smiled, opened another ** pile, and took out three unconscious female players from it.

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A few minutes later, an armored car drove out of the smoke and sped down the hill towards the transit station. The deputy commander of the transit station, Nightsparrow, stood at the top of the city, staring at the armored vehicle with his binoculars, cursing the damn subspace storm uneasily. Because of the subspace storm, the task force could not use advanced fighters and mechs, and could only hunt broilers on foot with high cost and inefficiency, and the mission time increased indefinitely; because of the subspace storm, the field became extremely dangerous, and the monsters and demons haunted the night, and they had to build fortresses and retreat to defend; because of the subspace storm, the radio could not be used, they could not communicate long distances, and they could not know what was happening in the distance. For example, there is no way to know what kind of attack the transport convoy has been attacked! Why the guard tower is suddenly full of smoke, and it is still not known here! Why is it that only one car of three trucks of reinforcements has passed, and he still does not know, and he is so anxious that he vomits blood!

After a while, the armored car stopped in front of the gate, and the player operating the roof turret dogmatically waved anxiously and shouted: "Navigator, they are poisoned and cursed, and they urgently need resuscitation drugs to rescue, open the door quickly." Nightfinch felt that there was something wrong with the tone of the dogma, and the dogma usually spoke rigorously, and did not shout in a hurry. But now, Nightsparrow was full of questions about why the convoy had been attacked, why smoke was billowing from the watchtower, and so on, where there was a dogmatic tone of idle scheming. Nightsparrow ordered the city gate to be opened, and then hurried down the city wall, and hurried to the gate to ask the dogma, "What happened to the watchtower, where is Master Cangli?"

"Master Cangli pursues the enemy, let's send the wounded back. Dogma said in a deep voice.

The reason why the dogma is called a dogma is because the dogma is very rigid, and it must be called 'sir' to the commander, 'recruit' to the newcomer, and 'Your Excellency' to the colleague. "Is the situation so serious that even the dogma is in a hurry?" Night Sparrow was so puzzled, strode around to the back door of the armored car, and shouted in a deep voice: "Open the door and let me see." ”

"Yes, sir, open the door. Dogma shouted inside the car.

The armored car then stopped, the door slammed open, and the entire door whistled out like a cannonball. Reacting quickly, Nightsparrow leaned back to avoid the door, and then heard a noise that almost punctured the eardrums, as if hundreds of wheel saws were cutting through the steel pipe. As a veteran player who had been mixed up for a few years, he could tell the source of this sound, and his heart was suddenly filled with cold despair, as if even his bone marrow was stinging and trembling - this was the noise of the Pagoda Samurai exerting his full strength in the Ripple Technique. He had heard hundreds of stories about the Samurai and had seen them fight ten times. Within ten paces, the attack of the Samurai of the Pagoda was devastating.

He was now only two steps away from the carriage.

Despair and fear sparked unprecedented potential, and he struggled to backflip back as hard as he could, trying his best to stay away from the screaming carriage. One backflip, another backflip, another backflip, and in the blink of an eye, he did five backflips in a row, successfully closing the distance, and the screaming sound decreased. There was a glimmer of hope in his heart, thinking that he could distance himself, but the screams suddenly approached.

The night sparrow felt like it was flying, fluttering, lighter than ever.

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ps: There is another update today!!