Watching the Japanese retreat coldly, Xie Cunguan knew that the morale of the other party had been extremely low, but he did not take any action. Because he knew that the physical strength of the Fierce Sword mercenaries had reached the point of complete exhaustion.

Where the thugs of the Heavenly Dao Alliance scattered, they were covered in blood, and they didn't know how many wounds Zhang had flipped into and was crumbling.

Beside him, he was as strong as Chen Hu, and he could only gasp for breath at the moment.

Luo Youcai and the others slowly approached him, and while they were walking, Liu Kunyu suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground. Chen Xiaoqiang, who was following closely behind, stretched out his hand to help him, but not only did he not hold him, but his body shook twice, and he sat on the ground.

Lei Kaiyun in the back squatted down, stretched out one hand to support Chen Xiaoqiang, and the other hand to help Liu Kunyu.

But in an instant, he felt that Liu Kunyu's posture was wrong, his body was completely paralyzed, and he completely lost the feeling of self-consciousness, and he couldn't help but shout: "Liu Tou, how are you? Can you hear me?"

Xie Cunguan immediately felt that the situation was wrong, quickly walked over, squatted down, raised Liu Kunyu's head, reached out and touched the side of his neck, and his face was difficult to look at in an instant, Liu Kunyu had no pulse.

He forcefully flipped Liu Kunyu's body over, and under the light, a short knife sank into Liu Kunyu's ribs, leaving only the handle outside.

"Wang Yang! Wang Yang--what's wrong with you? You hold on!" Here, at the end, Cao Xin and Wang Yang, who had been supporting each other, began to shake, Wang Yang's body collapsed to the ground one by one, and Cao Xin, who was already exhausted, desperately tried to support his body, but even he himself was dragged to the ground.

Before Xie Cunguan could stand up, Chen Hu, who was behind him, walked over quickly. One hand helped Cao Xin up, and the other took Wang Yang. Lay down on the ground and quickly inspect it. Wang Yang had a vertical stab wound on his left chest. The clothes had been glued to the body with blood, and it was so wet that he couldn't see the injuries clearly, Chen Hu uncovered the bloody clothes from the knife to both sides, and a long wound appeared on the body, from the pipa bone to the ribs, and finally at the corner of the soft ribs, a wound that pierced the body was still bleeding blood.

Apparently he was stabbed through the body by the other party's spatula.

Xie Cunguan, who was on the side, had already taken out the phone and connected to Fan Yucheng: "Immediately dispatch all the responding forces." Let them come here as fast as possible! Pass Long Han, transfer the best wound doctor, and be on standby on the ship!"

The original plan was to kill Shibata Hiroshi and immediately go to sea from the island and leave Taiwan.

Even in order to prepare Shibata Hiroshi to facilitate the handling of the items inside after opening the base, Xie Cunguan also asked several medium-sized fishing boats to be prepared. But at this moment, these have become a cold joke, laughing at Xie Cunguan.

Hunting geese all day long, but being pecked out by geese! This is the story of the rivers and lakes that Huang Shihong often told him. One of the most heard sentences.

The sword mercenaries were silent, bandaging each other's wounds, while Xie Cunguan stood quietly in the dark next to him, calculating others. was calculated in reverse, and paid the price that made him sad.

Liu Kunyu and Xu Yawei, who have lost their precious lives, Wang Yang, who is struggling for his life on the line of death, and Zhang Flipjin, Chen Xiaoqiang, and Cao Xin, who are crippled, are not going to be left behind.

There are ten people in total, and they can still stand well at the moment. Just him and Chen Hu.

Luo Youcai and Lei Kaiyun were also not lightly injured.

Although the Japanese also paid for nearly thirty lives, the Heavenly Dao Alliance also threw down no less than thirty corpses. But in his heart, no matter how much he has been fought. It can't make up for the loss of the sword.

This was the biggest loss in the battle since the formation of the Fierce Knife Mercenaries.

As the person responsible for this operation, he has an unshirkable responsibility! In fact, all kinds of signs and coincidences, such as the sudden disappearance of a tracker, the accidental injury of Shibata Hiroshi, and the film and television company he encountered on Xiyu Island, he was not without feelings, but these feelings were ignored by him intentionally or unintentionally.

Shibata Hiroshi's injury, and even he asked people to investigate, but the investigation was limited to the surface, so he let himself fall into the other party's plan.

You must know that a mercenary group like Humber that takes the route of elite soldiers must ensure the assault and guerrilla nature of the battle.

The best-case scenario is to concentrate superior forces locally, quickly solve the problem, and then leave. As it is today, it is a big taboo to fight more with less and get caught up in positional warfare! In such a battle, no matter how elite the mercenaries are, they cannot withstand such attrition.

These Japanese samurai and Tiandao Alliance killers are like worthless stones, no matter how many stones a good knife cuts, it is also a waste.

In Xie Cunguan's deep self-remorse, the phone vibrate, and when he picked up the phone, Fan Yucheng's voice came from inside: "Xie Tou, the car has driven to the mountain, in the direction of your north-east for fifteen minutes, a straight-line distance of about 500 meters! The answering personnel in the car are approaching you......

Xie Cunguan said softly: "Received!"

An hour later, a fishing boat moored at a small sea mouth in Xiyu quietly went out to sea, gradually drifting away under the cover of darkness, and finally disappeared into the boundless sea.

The sea breeze blew through the bow of the ship, carrying the chill of the night and stirring the clothes.

Xie Cunguan stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, and he did not look back at the treasure island that was getting farther and farther away, but looked at the dark sky. The muffled sound of the engine, mixed with the sound of the hull breaking through the water, was clear in the darkness.

After passing through that village, I realized that on the other side of the mountain, there was a direct road to traffic.

Therefore, after meeting the responders, they quickly came to the beach and went directly to the ship. They will sail to the open sea, where there are steamers that have long been arranged to wait.

The injured have been taken to a makeshift infirmary in the cabin.

did not transfer the best surgeon that Xie Cunguan hoped for, but a black market doctor who could deal with external injuries that had been arranged long ago. In such a short period of time, the Longhan branch in Taiwan could not send the best surgeons here.

However, on the ship that received them, there were doctors who had been arranged long ago, and there was even a small operating room.

But what Xie Cunguan is worried about at the moment is whether the seriously injured Wang Yang can hold on.

In the two body bags in the cabin, Liu Kunyu and Xu Yawei were already lying there cold. Xie Cunguan stood there, watching the bodies of the two of them being put in. He didn't want to watch it, and he couldn't bear to watch it, but he kept forcing himself to watch the scene quietly as if he had no feelings.

There is a saying in the army, which is called Ci is not in charge of the troops! When leading the troops, they only calculate the gains and losses, and do not have any feelings of reluctance or reluctance. Therefore, there is a saying that it will be successful.

Some people only care about their own life and death, and don't care about others at all. However, some people can put their life and death aside, and see the life and death that they can't get close to.

Xie Cunguan undoubtedly belongs to the latter category.

It turned out that between him and the sword mercenaries, there was a Wang Yibing, and he only needed to put forward a plan for anything, and Wang Yibing would arrange for the implementation. Life and death, it is not his turn to feel it at all. Therefore, he does not feel the pressure now.

However, there is a first time for everything.

Xie Cunguan understood that this was his first time! This kind of pain of losing his comrades-in-arms would have a second and third time for him in the future, until he got used to it. And in this transition from unaccustomed to habitual, people slowly grow up. is as strong as Xie Cunguan, and there are still too many things to go through, and there are too many trials to bear for him.

Moreover, this incident may not be a reminder for him.

Since his debut, Xie Cunguan has always been deeply committed to doing things, always calculating one step earlier, one more step, and making decisions after planning, so it has always been smooth and smooth. And the smooth and smooth results made him a little careless. I forgot that the old score has something to say, the lion and tiger fight the rabbit, and do my best!

At all times, carelessness always comes at a cost.

After a long time, Xie Cunguan finally retracted his gaze and turned to look at the back of the ship. In the distance, the Penghu Islands are no longer visible, and the lighthouse on Xiyu has become a looming star. But he knows that Shibata Hiroshi is still there, reaping his fruits! So this game has not yet come to an end, and blood debts always need blood to repay. (To be continued......)