Zhang Xuezhou was anxious before seeing the reply, but when he saw Song Fengying chattering and waiting for the money to arrive, he felt that Song Fengying's safety was higher.

Zhang Xuezhou knows Song Fengying too well.

Song Fengying just likes to catch hot news, but Song Fengying is not a madman or a fool, and can be fearless to this extent.

"Is there something wrong with the giant moth?"

He pondered in his heart, and watched as the Tours and the many councillors relied on the pictures to determine the true location of the giant moth.

"The area affected by the giant moth's fight is extremely wide, even if the giant moth doesn't find his mother for some reason, his mother has to get out of there quickly, after all, there are still more than two hundred rockets bombarding at that time!"

In addition to the intrinsic threat factor of the giant moth, the threat of thermal weapons is also real.

If you do not leave the explosion area, you may be affected by the explosion for more than ten miles.

The accuracy of rocket artillery has always been a problem, and it is normal for more than 200 pieces to miss more than 10 pieces, and only leaving Lyetta City is the safest coping strategy.

Zhang Xuezhou now only hopes that the people in charge of the payment will be faster, so as not to waste time for Song Fengying to get foreign exchange and escape.

Zhang Xuezhou wrote the title and handwriting, and he was sure that Song Fengying would trust the message he sent, and he would definitely leave if he could.

Pacing back and forth in the communication room for a long time, Zhang Xuezhou checked the relevant numbers, and borrowed Turkalando's communicator to keep adding Song Fengying as a friend.

The communication software of the Thousand Islands Alliance is completely different from that of the Red Alliance, Song Fengying follows the local customs, and Zhang Xuezhou has never taken into account localization.

He pressed it blindly, and also tried to add the temporary number used by Song Fengying.

What Zhang Xuezhou didn't expect was that he really added it.

"Glorious Paladin Tur Andrew?"

Song Fengying's communication name made Zhang Xuezhou frown slightly, looking at the avatar on this communication, Zhang Xuezhou was a little skeptical for a while if Song Fengying had picked up this Andrew's communication equipment.

"Do you have this person in the Tur Sect?"

Zhang Xuezhou asked Turkalando in a low voice.

"This should be the Holy Salamin under the command of the Four Elder Families, it seems that he is the chief Paladin of their family, and he belongs to the Fifth Order," Turkalando thought for a moment before replying.

"Andrew, after sending the coordinates of the giant beast, quickly leave Lyetta City, and we will carry out a range of artillery coverage on the coordinate points!"

Zhang Xuezhou asked Turkalando to send a string of text messages in the Chinese language of the Thousand Islands Alliance, and then wrote and photographed in the red alliance Chinese language and sent an MMS message.

After telling Song Fengying the specific situation, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the nervousness in his heart was relaxed.

He stared at the communicator, but to Zhang Xuezhou's slight disappointment, the communicator did not reply.

After nearly ten minutes, a slight cheer rang out in the communication room, and Nags and others led the crowd to rush out.

"The rocket launchers will deliver an area coverage strike on the target in an hour's time, and we need to rush to Lyata City as fast as we can to make sure we kill this beast!"

When Zhou Hui ran out, he quickly explained to Zhang Xuezhou, and then hurriedly followed.

Two hundred rockets bombarded the target range in unison, and Zhou Xin had to be blown to ashes.

Even if it is overestimated, many people think that the fierce beast is seriously injured if not death.

Next up is to sweep the endgame.

There are also some valuable things on the useless beasts, and many people rush to kill the beasts on the one hand, and on the other hand, there is no shortage of people who want to pick up some bargains.

And there is a high probability that Nags also wants to seek to verify the way the Adventist sends the coordinates.

"Saati, shall we go?"

When the gang hurriedly rushed out and got into the big truck and roared away, Turkarando looked left and right before whispering to ask Zhang Xuezhou.

"You stay here, the car and communicator are borrowed from me," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"You won't take me with you!"

"I'm not afraid of poison powder, you

I'm afraid!"

This chapter is not finished, click on the next page to continue reading. Zhang Xuezhou replied to Turcarando, and whispered a few words to Ren Anran.

He grabbed his car keys and communicator, and a pair of earplugs, and hurried out.

"Shall we just let Brother Zhou go alone?" Wang Li was puzzled.

"He's safer alone," Ren Anran said helplessly, "Xuezhou's ability to charge and kill head-on is not strong, but his ability to escape is very strong!"

"It's better than us!"

Turkarando thought about it and felt that what Ren Anran said was fine.

She hadn't seen Zhang Xuezhou fight many head-to-head battles, either by sneak attacks with firearms, by flying with infinite knives, or by running away with everyone.

In this aspect of his experience in running, Turkalando felt that Wang Haoran of the fifth sequence could not outrun Zhang Xuezhou.

"Is Saam really over there?" Turkalando asked in a low voice, "What are we going to do here?"

"You're really thick-skinned," Ren Anran complained, "You called Mom before you passed the door!"

"If I call mine, I won't hinder you, and you can shout if you have the ability!"

"Humph!"

Zhang Xuezhou was not by his side, and Ren Anran felt that he and Turkalandor could not stay together again.

She didn't bother to care about the current careful thinking of the Turkarando War, just made some simple preparations to deal with the deployment, and tried her best to cover up according to Zhang Xuezhou's previous arrangement to eliminate any small risks.

"Little brother, you have the guts!"

On the other side, Zhang Xuezhou drove Tulcalondo's new car, closely following behind the two rampage heavy trucks.

In the sound of whistling, the heavy truck rushed all the way, that is, some obstacles rushed through, and rushed towards the city of Lyetta in the most straight line.

Occasionally, the high-level people on the heavy truck would look around, and someone whistled at Zhang Xuezhou, who was following behind.

"Hey, don't get killed by the beast!"

Nags also waved his hand at Zhang Xuezhou.

He tilted his head, only to feel that Zhang Xuezhou should still be hiding something, maybe he knew what heavy treasures this adventist was hiding, so he was so desperate.

But no amount of hard work can withstand the limitations of the opponent's strength, and if you don't have enough strength, you won't even be qualified to insert it into the center of the battlefield.

Zhang Xuezhou does not have such qualifications, but Nags is not afraid at all.

He thought about Zhang Xuezhou's state, and felt that he had to have a few more eyes and try to get the treasures that this adventist might carry.

After a few words of concern, Nags saw the heavy truck speeding over an isolated trench.

This kind of trench cart can pass, but it is difficult for a small car to come through.

Seeing that the car following behind turned around quickly, Naggs couldn't help but shake his head.

He reached out and scratched at the howling wind and waves, and then looked at the refugees wandering by the roadside in the distance.

When Naggs found that the refugees were spitting out a pile of white gooey from their mouths, he couldn't help but be horrified.

"All wear masks, we must check the physical condition after this battle, and we will do a complete examination when we return home!"

Nags couldn't care about the others, he told Omega and the others, and directly hung up the breathing mask.

As he got closer to the city of Lyetta, Nags could already see moths the size of giant eagles in the sky.

At the same time, some of the weaker explorers died outside without even entering the city, leaving behind a pile of tattered clothes and bloody skeletons.

There is no shortage of dark red and white hardshell remnants of the mudflats on the land.

This is the case outside of Lyetta City, and the situation inside the city should be far more serious than what Gongyi Xingguangyu and the others described.

In this disaster, except for the first to leave and some of the refugees, the rest of the people have been fed the giant moths nine times out of ten.

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