The superstorm is getting closer and closer, and it is only 20 minutes before it makes landfall.

The wind speed here is also getting stronger, and the "bang" rain is constantly sounding.

The sea outside the city is constantly washing the steel siege.

Here in Beilong, he also got the recent missing location of the soldiers, and then sent it to Nanfeng's portable watch computer.

Nanfeng saw that he had taken the position, and was eighty miles away.

Without thinking about it, he said to Beilong:

"Beilong, you go back and put on your mecha and gather a squad of Guardian Warriors to come over."

"It's the general!"

The north dragon stood straight and saluted the south wind.

And the south wind, kicking under your feet.

With a "bang", he flew up and went directly to eighty miles away.

According to the information of the Military Administration, the five soldiers of the Sixth Army went to 80 miles away to escort a batch of cultural relics.

After all, cultural relics represent the cultural heritage of our country.

When a superstorm comes, areas that are not protected by siege will be razed to the ground.

If these precious cultural heritages cannot be preserved.

Then it will be difficult for our children and grandchildren to see the splendor and culture of our ancestors in person.

The south wind runs strong and cultivates, flying in the sky.

The powerful B1 Divine Consciousness was fully dispersed at this moment.

Amazing eyesight, looking at any corner in front of you.

Warriors, where are you?

Nanfeng thought like this, and kept searching.

At the same time, seventy miles away, on a muddy road full of standing water.

Eight Chinese warriors, carrying large bags and small bags, kept running in the direction of Nanhai City.

One of the fighters was carrying a young woman on his back.

The bridge collapsed due to a strong typhoon on the way.

The communications equipment was also broken and they lost contact with the troops.

But in order to protect the cultural relics, they can only carry the cultural relics on their backs and run at a gallop.

On the way, the injured young woman was also rescued.

The young woman is a female reporter for Central News and a photographer who reports disaster news on the front lines.

As a result, the rainstorm was too heavy and there was a car accident on the road.

Not only was the car scrapped, but her partner was also killed.

Fortunately, she was lucky enough to meet the soldiers, otherwise she would have stayed in the car and waited for death.

"Brothers, work harder to protect the cultural relics on your body.

As long as we find a car, we can get back to the city as soon as possible. ”

The fighters were panting, and blood blisters were coming out of their feet.

But at this moment, I didn't put down a single cultural relic.

The wounded young woman felt very uncomfortable when she saw that the soldiers were panting, not only carrying cultural relics, but also carrying her.

"Soldiers, let me go! Take me, you can't run fast, I'll drag you down. ”

Although the warriors were tired, they turned their heads and smiled brightly at him:

"Our Chinese soldiers are here to protect the people, and we will not leave the people behind.

You can rest assured, as long as our fifth class of soldiers is still there.

I will definitely take you and this batch of cultural relics safely back to Nanhai City. ”

With that, the warriors continued to run forward.

Obviously, he was so tired that he was panting like a cow, and he didn't have much strength.

But at his feet, he didn't stop for half a minute.

The female reporter was very moved, trembled, and took out her body camera.

While crying, he recorded:

"My name is Zhang Xuemei, a reporter from Central News.

After going out for a live interview, there was a car accident on the way back to Nanhai City, and the photographer died.

Both of my feet were also broken, and the fighters saved me.

They are obviously tired now, carrying a lot of things, but they still insist on carrying me.

I'm so touched, it doesn't matter if I die.

Remember each and every one of them, they are our heroes......"

While he was recording, the squad leader in front of him suddenly shouted:

"Get out of the way!"

As soon as these words fell, I heard a "whew", and a thick tree flew directly from a distance.

Such a scene frightened the soldiers to dodge one after another.

There was a "bang" and smashed into the position where they had been standing.

Fortunately, I dodged in time, otherwise I would have been stoned to death by this tree.

The typhoon intensified, and the wind speed suddenly increased.

At this time, they don't even have problems running, they even have problems standing.

"Squad leader, the wind is getting stronger. I'm losing my feet! ”

"Squad leader, what now?"

The squad leader's cultural relics weighing more than 180 pounds were also blown by the strong wind at this moment.

I had no choice but to speak:

"Quick, go and hide behind that rock."

Keep going until you can be blown away by the wind.

"It's the squad leader!"

The warriors hurriedly changed direction and took shelter from the wind on a large rock not far from the road.

"Huhuhu......"

The wind was blowing, and the warriors simply could not move on.

Looking at the pouring rain, super strong winds.

The faces of the squad leader and the fighters sank to the extreme.

The squad leader already knew that under this kind of storm, it was impossible for them to return to Nanhai City.

But these cultural relics cannot be lost.

The squad leader clenched his package tightly and had mixed feelings in his heart.

But before this big storm, his ability seemed so insignificant.

The wind continued to intensify, and hiding behind the bluestone was no longer able to fight the typhoon.

They can only huddle together in groups, protecting female journalists and cultural relics in the middle.

They believe and are simple that they can die.

But the cultural relics and the people must not be lost.

"Brothers, hug it all tight! The country will not abandon us, and someone will come to save us. ”

"Hold on tight, don't let go."

The squad leader kept cheering up.

The faces of the fighters were also full of firmness and conviction.

But the female reporter in the middle looked sad and moved.

I was moved by the fighters, but there was not much hope.

Under such a storm, armored vehicles can be blown over, and it is impossible for planes to take off.

Now, who else can save them?

A superstorm is coming, and a 100-meter wave will swallow everything here.

They will all die......

Suddenly, the wind continued to intensify.

"Whew!"

The two warriors on the periphery slipped their hands and were suddenly blown away by the storm.

Just like leaves, it was instantly swept up more than ten meters into the air.

The whole person, constantly spinning, was powerless in the face of the hurricane.

"Knife, Kuroko ......"

"No!"

"Brother!"

"Ahh

The warriors' eyes widened and roared, and now they were blown out, and they were basically dead.

When I watched my comrades in the same class, I was about to die in front of me.

That feeling is really uncomfortable for them.

Female reporter Zhang Xuemei was also frightened and screamed out.

However, just when everyone thought that the two people who were blown out were about to die.

A figure suddenly swooped down from the sky.

The man came very quickly, pointing directly at the knife and sunspot that had been blown away.

Kuroko and Xiaodao were all stunned, watching themselves fly higher and higher, and they didn't know how to react except for screaming in panic.

But at this time, a figure flashed.

Before they could react, they found a handsome young man appearing.

The young man was calm and calm, with a white air mask on the surface of his body.

The heavy rain didn't wet his clothes.

As soon as he appeared, he grabbed their arms.

It actually made them stabilize their bodies in this strong wind......