Chapter 829: Fifteen Minutes Left

He stood up without saying anything, grabbed a few pills and swallowed them randomly, and walked away in a hurry.

"Old Yuan, forget it."

"Now you can only pin your hope on them, and even if you go, it won't be of any use to you."

The old man couldn't help but speak.

"Shall I go?"

Yuan Qingshan shook his head decisively: "No, you must stay at the Demon Control Pass, although the Demon Domain is a little careful this time, but there are some things that no one can say, and there is no room for error." ”

"I... Ahem... I'll go! ”

Without giving them a chance to speak again, Yuan Qingshan walked to the stairs at the edge of the city pass and left the pass.

And at the moment of landing, he took off into the air and flew at a low altitude to avoid being discovered by the demon domain, and the speed was extremely fast.

It's just that on his pale face, there are still beads of sweat constantly appearing.

……

"This batch of supplies is very important!"

"It must be delivered!"

Sun Wen's eyes were firm, and he took the lead, carrying two boxes and climbing towards the mountain.

At this time, the battle at the top of the mountain was continuous, and the roars were endless.

"Boss, let's go."

"It's too dangerous over there, you..."

A middle-aged man hesitated to speak.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Don't waste time."

Sun Wen's voice was still flat, and he looked like he was unwavering, but when he raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain, there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

He kept climbing upwards and did not sleep for several days and nights, and at this time his eyes were very deep and he looked very weak.

Those employees were silent when they saw this scene, and followed Sun Wen without saying a word.

In a short time, there will be human beings, or demon corpses, falling from the top of the mountain and falling from their side.

Or, occasionally, a demon beast broke through the defense line and continued to run along the way down the mountain, excitedly rushing towards the interior of the human race.

"Leave it alone!"

"A few demon beasts, the frontier army will stop them!"

"Our mission is to deliver supplies!"

"Don't waste time!"

Several of them were stronger, and the people in charge of the escort work subconsciously wanted to do it after seeing this scene, but they were stopped by Sun Wen.

Only when the monsters go berserk and attack them, they will strike and clear the obstacles.

But even so, as soon as they climbed to the mountainside, these troops in charge of transportation had already lost more than ten people.

There was no retreat, not even time to be afraid, they kept climbing, picking up the bags of the deceased, and continuing to set off.

Or rather, that's how they've been in the last few days.

Including every pill that the soldiers ate, they made it urgently and delivered it urgently under the rain of bullets.

Suddenly, Sun Wen seemed to hear the sound of the flute.

His eyes were momentarily distracted, but they quickly became firm again.

Gritting his teeth, he walked at the front of the line and kept moving up.

The only thing to be thankful for is that although he has no combat power, his physical strength is okay under the nourishment of energy.

"I don't know if Zicheng is them..."

"I'm not dead."

"Who will eat first... Whose seat. ”

"Or eat your own."

Whenever he was tired, he would always scold Zhao Zicheng and a few others: "The rest of my life is in the Demon Domain, and it's too late to eat!" ”

In this case, he still thinks about the rest of his life.

"Old fellow, you can't..."

"It's not going to be okay!"

Sun Wen dodged the corpse of a falling demon beast and stepped forward again.

The crowd was noisy.

I don't know how long it took, but after paying for the lives of more than 20 people, they finally landed at the customs.

The battlefield in the distance is still fighting.

It's just that the direction of the Terrans has almost been forced to the passage of the lower pass.

Sun Wen put the box on the ground for the first time, panting against the wall, and saw a soldier next to him who fell to the ground and was seriously injured, he did not hesitate to drag it over, put it on his back, and glanced at the battlefield where Sun Xiaohu came from a distance, and didn't even have a chance to observe for a while, so he hurriedly walked down the mountain.

The battlefield here, they are not qualified to participate.

Or that it's just a burden to stay here.

The moment the supplies are moved to the pass, their task has been completed.

"Retreat!"

Sun Wen gritted his teeth, his face was cold, and he rushed down the mountain with the wounded man on his back, his eyes were a little moist, but his pace was getting faster and faster.

That's the limit of what they can do.

The movements of the others were not much different from Sun Wen's, and a group of people ran down the mountain in embarrassment.

Some carried the wounded on their backs, and some were even too late.

There were also a few others who died on the city pass.

The way down the mountain is always fast.

Putting the wounded in an ambulance at the bottom of the mountain, Sun Wen collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily.

At this moment, tears finally slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Just a quick glance, but he had already seen that Sun Dahu's body was all covered with bloody injuries, including the arm of his left hand, which had been completely torn and broken.

"Sun Dahu..."

"You still owe money to the master!"

Sun Wen gritted his teeth and scolded, his eyes full of blood-red silk threads.

The surrounding logistics staff walked in a hurry, constantly passing by.

Sun Wen barely struggled to get up: "Line up, return home, and transport the wounded to the nearest town first!" ”

His voice was still calm, and his tears had already been wiped away, as if nothing had happened just now, so he turned around, led the team, and set off again!

Ambulances and trucks whizzed past in formations, gradually moving away.

Only on the ground where Sun Wen had just fallen, there was a water stain.

……

"And... Fifteen... Fifteen minutes. ”

Blood flowed down his forehead, covering Sun Dahu's eyes, and his vision was blood-red, and his figure was crumbling in mid-air.

The flute was still clutched tightly in his remaining right hand.

Zhu Yan's side brought great pressure to Qi Changshan, or it knew very well what its purpose was, and it didn't give Qi Changshan a chance to rescue at all.

But if Qi Changshan wanted to get closer to Sun Dahu's side, it would always attack the city wall as soon as possible, causing a large number of casualties among the Terran soldiers.

After a few temptations, Qi Changshan became weak, and could only watch Sun Dahu's injuries get worse and worse.