Chapter 1439: Zuo Qing's voice
Hearing this, some of the gods in the formation immediately got up and flew towards the outside of the Mountains and Rivers Society.
A slight glint flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, he propped up the ground with a golden hoop stick, stood up staggeringly, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and wisps of cloud qi gathered under his feet.
"Monkey, you're so badly injured, what's the fun?" Nezha saw Sun Wukong's appearance and immediately flew over.
"It's just a small injury."
"Is this still a small injury? Now in the entire Heavenly Court, except for Yang Jian, you are the most seriously injured, and those Indian main gods almost joined forces to cut off your head! Nezha shook his head decisively, "You just stay here honestly, and it's enough for us to go." β
Sun Wukong snorted coldly, raised the blood-stained golden hoop stick in his hand, and smashed it to the ground, and the mountain peak made of ink smeared suddenly shook!
"Don't forget, when I went to the West Heaven before, the name of the canonization was Fighting the Buddha...... When it comes to fighting, who can beat me? Sun Wukong said lightly, "Even if I am injured, it is not a problem to stop the two main gods." β
Feeling the violent divine power surging out of Sun Wukong's body, Nezha stared at him for a moment, but still sighed and did not persuade again.
"Is Yang Jian awake?"
"Nope." Sun Wukong looked back at the center of the formation, the blood shadow with an extremely weak breath, "He has a hard life, and he won't be able to die in a short time......"
Nezha nodded, "He's safe here, let's go." β
Many divine shadows swept over the mountains and rivers and disappeared without a trace.
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Chennan Guannei.
"I'm the commander-in-chief of the Great Xia Night's Watch, Zuo Qing ......"
A voice was transmitted to the ears of all the night watchmen stationed in Chennan Pass, as well as the Great Xia military, through the general channel.
At this moment, the busy Chennanguan Operations Command Room was quiet at the same time, and the figure standing in front of countless electronic screens and sand tables stopped what was in his hand and listened carefully to the words in the communicator.
In front of the commander-in-chief's position, wearing a peaked cap, he was extremely haggard, slowly stood up, and turned his head to look out the window at the back of the top of the outer wall of Chennan Pass......
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ββ¦β¦ The gods of Great Xia are about to start a general counterattack against the gods of the Heavenly Temple, and at that time, we will face an unprecedented wave of divine beasts, perhaps several times more than ...... now."
Clickββ!
A sniper shell bullet shot into the air, and in the lookout tower of Chennanguan, a member of the special combat team of the Great Xia military heard this, and the hand pulling the bolt paused slightly.
After a moment of silence, he continued to pull the bolt of the gun with a blank face, pressed his face in front of the sniper scope, and slowly locked onto the eyeballs of a giant beast that was rapidly sprinting towards the outer wall......
Bang!
A roaring gunshot rang out, and a bullet flew out, shattering the beast's eyeball with precision.
The giant beast that had lost its vision roared angrily, and suddenly lost its direction, and several figures in dark red cloaks rushed out at the same time, taking the opportunity to slash it to the ground!
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ββ¦β¦ Now in this pass, there are soldiers who have resisted since the beginning of the war, and there are also reinforcements mobilized from other passes in Great Xia, stationed in this last line of defense standing in front of Great Xia in these sixty hours of desperate fighting......"
In the seriously injured rescue room in Chennanguan, on the blood-colored sheets, there were countless figures who had been seriously injured in the battle.
Some of them were missing arms, some were gnawed off their thighs by giant beasts, some were covered in blood and unconscious, and some stopped breathing in the rush of rescue......
Hundreds of medical staff shuttled between the beds, their white clothes already dyed red, and their tired eyes bloodshot.
Hearing this sound coming from the horn, the screaming of pain in the rescue room gradually weakened,
A wounded man who had just woken up from the anesthesia of an amputation operation, his dilated pupils gradually condensed, staring blankly at the ceiling, listening carefully.
ββ¦β¦ This war may become our grave, but it is also the last hope for the tens of thousands of people behind us.
Those who are willing to die for Great Xia, please follow me...... Let's go beyond the walls and resist the tide of beasts! β
In the serious injury rescue room, there was a sudden silence, and then some figures who could still move got up one after another and quickly ran outside.
The amputee lying on the hospital bed instantly regained consciousness, he sat up from the hospital bed suddenly, grabbed the metal frame hanging next to him as a crutch with one hand, and was about to run out.
"Hey! What do you run? You've had your leg amputated, and now you can't even walk! Go outside and die? A paramedic hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
"I ...... I, I will ...... Must go! The wounded, who had not yet recovered from the strength of the anesthetic, stammered a little, "You...... Flash...... Move! β
"No...... the paramedics were about to say something, and a palm tapped her on the shoulder.
She looked back and saw an old doctor with gray hair standing behind her, shaking her head helplessly, "Xiao Li...... Don't stop him, let him go. β
"But Director, look at him like this...... How did he go to war! β
"What does he look like? He took a closer look, what was he like? β
The director raised his chin in the direction of the wounded man, and his expression was extremely complicated.
The medical staff turned their heads to look and saw the wounded lying on the ground, with great difficulty, he took out a dark red cloak full of blood stains from under the bed, draped it solemnly behind him, and then supported his body with a metal frame with one hand, and held a straight knife in the other hand, and staggered towards the rescue room.
The dim sunlight poured out of the window, stretching his cloaked shadow for a long time, like a stubborn giant, staggering towards the battlefield of his fate.
She stared at the scene and froze in place.
"He's a night watchman." The director's helpless voice sounded, "I have been transferred from a military doctor to logistics for many years, and it is not uncommon to see a young man like him...... Do you think he's going to die? He was looking for his duty and glory. β
In addition to the wounded who staggered away, there were also seriously injured figures, who followed him with difficulty, they were not all night watchmen, but also the military of Great Xia, as well as some logistics personnel, they all had light in their eyes.
The paramedic opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word that was shocked.
At that moment, the director behind her turned around, fumbled in the drawer, and finally pulled out an old-fashioned revolver, kicked it in the pocket of his white coat covered with blood, and walked out.
"Director?! Where are you going? She was stunned for a moment and asked.
The gray-haired old military doctor smiled, "Don't look at my age, when I was young, my marksmanship was still very accurate...... Maybe it can come in handy. β
"Director? Director! β
In the stunned voice of the medical staff, the old military doctor laughed, walked out of the rescue room with vigorous steps, and disappeared from view......