Huang Zhiyu stretched out his hand and nodded at the eyebrows of a Praetorian Guard soldier, this person forcibly rushed to the pulse, the meridians had been broken by thirty percent, he could only forcibly interrupt his realization, the soldier woke up from the state of confusion, and looked at Huang Zhiyu who was walking away from him with a frightened face, and Huang Zhiyu fell into the crowd with an unsteady foot.

"Chief Instructor!"

"Chief Instructor!"

The surrounding warriors immediately surrounded him, but saw Huang Zhiyu looking at his legs, and the annihilation ash was flying up from his disappeared calves.

All the soldiers were stunned by the scene in front of them, Huang Zhiyu hurriedly sat up with his hands on the ground, his palms ran the blood transformation magic skill, a fishy smell of blood came down from the top of his head, pressed on his knees, only a moment, annihilation swallowed up the internal force of blood transformation in his body, and as if stimulated, knees, thighs, and lower abdomen dissipated instantly, Huang Zhiyu lay half of his body on the big playground, his eyes trembled and looked at the stars in the sky, the surrounding soldiers were all panicked, and the military doctor who was called ran over with a stretcher, Huang Zhiyu only had one head left at this time, he looked at the countless pairs of eyes that surrounded him, and pulled out an ugly smile:

"It seems that I have reached the limit, my name is Huang Zhiyu, this year, 40 years old, I am a planning purchaser, I have never ...... in my life"

The head dissipated, a wisp of Yuan Zhi rushed into the book reed, the ripples swept over the book reed, the book reed began to annihilate, the crane lamp in the book reed suddenly burst into flames, the flames instantly filled the inside of the book reed, the original was about to be annihilated The book reed tower gradually recovered, until the ripples swept over, the crane lamp suddenly jumped to the top of the book reed tower, and the huge colorful flame tail broke through the top of the book reed tower, and then began to turn, like an autonomous engine to push the book reed tower towards the south sky.

Shulu flew over the junction of Sanan Kang and Delinan, where there is still a flow of people, but it is more continuous than before, military police wearing white helmets guard various traffic arteries, reviewing the refugees who have fled from Delinan State, so as not to take the opportunity to mix in, there are construction machinery not far away in the excavation construction, set up temporary refugee points, follow-up military trucks pull tons of supplies to support, and from time to time there are fighter groups from Sanam Kang in the air, Rush to the battlefield to carry out night harassment strikes and heavy artillery positioning and guidance.

Shulu flew over the battlefield with the rumbling of artillery, the soldiers of Donghuang and Moro repeatedly fought over each other in the streets and alleys, explosions and shelling points constantly churned in the cities, towns, and countryside, and tanks drove night vision devices to form a line to charge each other, and soon it turned into one-on-one rear-end heads-up, and the paratroopers were constantly inserting each other's supply lines, and the special operations teams were interspersed in the rear, trying to find the enemy's command center or baggage reserve point.

Shulu flew over the central part of Delinanzhou, which was beaten into a pot of porridge, and flew over the surrounded self-propelled artillery positions, above the position, the lieutenant colonel was hoarse and exhausted to make the final mobilization, he faced the artillery and auxiliary artillerymen who could only pick up automatic rifles and the enemy who surrounded them after the artillery was destroyed, drew the saber on his waist, and pointed to the sky:

"Brothers, it's an honor to die with you in the 65th Heights of Pond Town, these Moreau's miscellaneous pieces, sooner or later will be crushed by the Empire's comrades, in the coming year, our heroic souls will reunite in the capital of the Moreau cubs, watch our brothers sleep with Moreau!"

"Sleep Moro!"

The remaining 61 artillerymen raised their guns and roared, 7 of them did not have helicopter pilots, they also knew how to be coerced by this group of artillery, 12 people had died in the previous rounds of defense, 5 of them had died, and the remaining 7 people cared about avenging their brothers, and had long forgotten about the fact that they had helicopters.

Now that I think about it, Jinnyima is funny, they didn't think about retreating, but this lieutenant colonel didn't retreat, he was a local, a soldier in the local area, more than 100 kilometers behind this high ground is his hometown, he wants to buy more time for the evacuation of his hometown fathers, and he is nailed here, attracting the siege of two heavy artillery regiments and an armored regiment of Moro.

Outcome......

"I want to sleep with Moro too, and watch the figure on TV, tsk."

"Who doesn't want to, when Morro is destroyed, my cub can't sleep for me!"

"Yes, Lao Tzu is dead, and there is a son, and the son is dead, and there is a grandson, 2.5 billion to 1.6 billion, Mo Luo will be defeated!"

"Shelling! Beware of concealment! ”

Shulu silently chatted with the Moro girls from these mouths, and the body nested in the temporary artillery shelter swept over the heads of the soldiers, swept past the whistling special gas bombs, swept over the towed heavy guns under the mountain, swept past the Moro soldiers with brown skin and indifferent eyes, and burrowed into a tunnel buried deep underground.

At the end of the tunnel, the two teams of Morrow commando soldiers were guarding the octagonal gate on the wall, Shulu drilled into the octagonal door, under the eighteenth layer of hell, there were already hundreds of tactical flashlights swaying under it, one by one Morrow soldiers climbed onto the body of the imp and made selfies and posing movements, and some people had gone to the seventeenth layer of hell, and were talking about the incomprehensible bird language next to the huge stone mill, and a pure white huge wolf head poked its head out from the back of the red imp, Looking at the monkey spirits dancing like the atavistic monkeys next to the stone mill, they jumped down, pressed the four people into meat patties on the spot, raised their heads and bit off the monkey spirit that was filmed with a camera, swept across their claws, and the monkey spirits around them screamed and fell, and the monkey spirit who was farther away hurriedly raised the burning stick in his hand, and rushed towards it, the 7.62mm caliber bullet smashed on the white wolf, and the white fur with metallic luster rubbed out bursts of sparks, and the kinetic energy pushed the white wolf out of a step, and the white wolf sensed the danger, Jumping eight meters high, he dodged a rocket that was fired, and landed in front of the monkey spirit carrying a single launcher, and the monkey spirit screamed and threw away the launcher in his hand and turned to run, and was swept by the white wolf's finger and broken in two.

"Munster, Munster, Joon, Joon!"

The remaining monkeys saw that the bullets were ineffective, and fled to the eighteenth layer of hell, the white wolf took the lead, chasing along the path on the cliff, and the black wolves that poured out behind him killed all the lone monkey spirits like razors, and they were not greedy, and after killing, they continued to follow the back of the white wolf, driving these panicked monkey spirits to the edge of the cliff.

"Serundeer, Serundeer, eucalyptus color, Prisdontek two meters!"

In the eyes of the wolves, who knew this, the intuition monkey spirit was about to make a bad move, and swept the wolf claws like sharp blades, and those surrendered Moro soldiers collapsed to the ground with their guns.

"Boom!"

Seeing that these monsters didn't intend to let them go, someone pulled out the grenade on his waist and threw it over, after the explosion, the gray-faced black wolf shook his head and got up, licked his broken front feet, his eyes were red, and he killed these monkey spirits who dared to hurt it faster.

"Get! Do! Do! ”

"Ma Yaer, I am trying to take it in vain!"

"Donte, Termi, uh, leak!"

There were constantly Moro soldiers screaming and jumping off the cliff, thousands of meters high, one by one they landed and turned into a mixture of flesh and blood, the wolves chased all the way to the edge of the seventeenth layer of hell, and cleaned up all the living people in the seventeenth layer of hell, and there were already people below who were firing upwards, the white wolf stood on the edge of the ladder of the seventeenth layer of hell, looked at the gravel and dust that was constantly splashed under his feet, and gave an order to the black wolf pack behind him.

"Kill all the monkey spirits, praise the poison!"

There was a howl behind him, and eleven wolves stepped out of the cliff with one foot, and landed on those rotten cliff corner towers, and after stepping on them, they stepped on another corner tower before the corner tower decayed and collapsed, and the Moro soldiers on the eighteenth floor of hell saw these eleven monsters falling to the ground so dexterously, and hurriedly shot at their falling bodies in horror, and the rockets were shot towards the cliff like no money, and the booming explosion continued to bring falling rocks and rotten wood to fall downward, and the sky was filled with dust and fog behind. They couldn't see anything out of it at all, and they only cared about venting their fire on it, until someone screamed and was dragged into the dust, and they realized that the monsters had already landed.

"Buddha Encyclopedia, Buddha Encyclopedia!"

A commander shouted, beckoning the remaining three hundred Moro soldiers to retreat, at this time, these Moro soldiers reflected the strength of the world's thirteenth military power, while maintaining the formation of retreat, while maintaining the shooting, the white wolf and the black wolf continued to repeatedly horizontal in the smoke and dust, dodging the various types of ammunition that were shot, getting closer and closer, closer and closer!

"Fack!"

By the time the last soldier exited the Octagonal Gate, the two assault teams guarding the end of the tunnel were already planting explosives as instructed by the commander to blow them up.

The commander watched in horror as these inferior soldiers slowly inserted detonating bombs into the plastic explosives, and after a burst of grunting and scolding, before those inferior soldiers could speed up, a huge white wolf claw stretched out from the octagonal door!

The commander hurriedly dragged the inferior soldier in front of him and was blocked behind by his kick, and the wolf claw grabbed the inferior man into four petals, followed by a huge white wolf head poking out from the octagonal door.

"Doggy dog!"

The commander didn't care whether to blow up the door or not, and took the lead in fleeing, and those inferior soldiers saw that the superior major had fled, and who was willing to throw their cheap lives in the bomb shelter in a foreign land, also began to flee, and while running back, they threw away all the weight on their bodies that hindered their escape, and hated their mother for giving them two legs.

The Plague Wolf King came out of the octagonal door and looked at the fleeing monkey spirits, it crawled on the ground for two steps, stretched out its paws to pick up what the monkey spirits left behind, he tried to pick up the little thing with both paws, stretched out the tip of a finger and gently pulled the trigger, and after a click, a human smile appeared on its face.