Inside the highland outpost, Fang Dawei and his group of thirteen people were sitting or lying down. Except for one doctor who needed protection, nine of them were still fighting. The remaining three were all seriously injured before. Hurt, lying there almost unconscious.
There were originally sixteen of them, but the missing ones either got separated or were shot dead along the way.
Fang Dawei looks very fair, wearing a white shirt with the cuffs rolled up, combing his hair to the side, and wearing glasses. Although he has a strong physique, his face does not look like a gangster, but like an office worker.
There was a layer of scaly film on the exposed skin, covering even his face.
Tong Baitao, who was sitting not far from him, was tall and tall. His gray-black shell armor was exposed from the damaged clothes, and there were traces of bullets on it. The shoulder blades behind him were raised high, as if there was something there. It's hidden there, just covered under clothes, so you can't tell what it is.
In front of them, there was a small radio station. A small man was wearing headphones, squatting there and listening to the signal inside, and kept writing codes next to it. After recording, he quickly took off the headphones and took a book. The booklet was compared and translated, and finally he raised his head and said: "It's out."
"What do you say?" Everyone looked concerned.
The little man said: "They told us to hold on for a while. The security team of Molan Company is on the way and will arrive in about forty minutes. By that time, at least our lives can be saved. Molan Company will not let us dead."
"Molan Company, that's it!"
There was a look of hatred in Tong Baitao's eyes. The fact that they had fallen into this situation was closely related to Molan Company. However, he also knew that the only one who could save their lives now was Molan Company.
Fang Dawei was very calm and said: "Actually, there is no chance. The resistance organization provided us with so many things before, but they were not so kind to help us. They must want to cause trouble in the city.
With the chaos in the city, can these greyhounds still stay here? Then we will have a chance. Molan Company's way is only the last choice. We will not leave if we can. "
"Brother is right!"
Hearing what he said, the robbers were all excited, because it really made sense. The city is where the patrol bureau should guard. If something happens in the city, how can those greyhounds outside the city care about this place?
At this time, there was a rustling sound from above, and a person climbed over from the wall. He clung to it like a spider, and his limbs were like arthropods.
Fang Dawei raised his head and glanced. The sun was shining down from a huge hole above, making him squint and said, "Old Qi, I told you, don't crawl around on my head."
Lao Qi groaned, climbed down from the wall like a spider, lay on the ground and said, "Brother, I have checked everything. There is a secret passage below here. It seems that the villagers dug it before. Do you want to block it?"
Fang Dawei pondered for a moment and said, "No, keep it and let a brother look at it. Maybe he will need it later."
He then looked at the doctor who was examining the wounded and said, "Dr. Lin, are the brothers still alive?"
Dr. Lin is a white-haired, skinny middle-aged man in his forties. He wears a stethoscope and is examining several robbers lying there. He said: "The medicine given by the resistance organization can kill, but Don’t expect anything better, and even if you go to a regular hospital, you won’t get better in a while.”
After a pause, he added: "Actually, as long as you can't die now, it's fine. The broken part will be fine. When we get to Molan Company, we will replace it with a better one for you."
Fang Dawei's face twitched when he heard him talking about this, as if he remembered something bad.
At this time, his pupils suddenly dilated, blue veins appeared on his face and forehead, bloodshot eyes appeared, he kept panting, and began to scratch himself, and the scales on his body seemed to have changed. It got hard.
Seeing his appearance, Tong Baitao exclaimed: "No, the boss is seriously ill. Quickly, Dr. Lin, give me the Xingqing Capsule!"
Dr. Lin quickly took out a medicine box, broke off a capsule, and threw it over.
Tong Baitao caught it, quickly came to Fang Dawei's side, supported his body, and said: "Here, boss." Fang Dawei quickly grabbed it, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it with all his strength. After a while, his breathing slowly calmed down, and the abnormalities on his body gradually disappeared.
Doctor Lin looked at him, then at the people around him, and said: "One capsule can last for three days, but that is without strenuous exercise. If you use the implant to fight, you may have to take one capsule for half a day. Pills, these medicines are only enough to last you three days."
Tong Baitao cursed and said, "Oh no, I should have taken the medicine and pressed the detonator just now."
A younger brother said: "Brother Tong, that child is not in our hands. The secret was exposed as soon as we met. It is better to kill a few more people from the company. The remaining greyhounds can only greet us with guns. What a threat to us." It’s much less of a threat.”
Tong Baitao glared at him, "That's it, how many of you guys have killed in the end?"
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The little brother was a little embarrassed. Wasn't he in a hurry to leave and pressed the button when he saw it? Besides, those people suddenly retreated, which is not his fault.
At this time, Tong Qianjiang, who was sitting on the upper level of the fort, stood up. He looked down, then turned around and said, "Brother, Brother Fang, there seems to be something moving down there!"
"What are these greyhounds doing?"
The group immediately became vigilant. One by one, they moved closer to the breach and the original gap and looked down. They saw all the patrolmen below pointing their guns at the top, and there was a young man in student uniform holding a long gun. Dao stood below, his clear and cold eyes looking up.
"Brother, that seems to be a student from Wuhan University."
Tong Qianjiang said: "I have seen him before, yes, that night, I saw him when I went to trade with Tian Yaozu's younger brother. At that time, I felt something was wrong, so I left early."
Tong Baitao looked at it and said in surprise: "Am I right? Just one person?" He looked back at everyone and said loudly: "Only one person? Huh? Did he scare away all the smart people? Just one person?" Send a boy over?"
The robbers inside the outpost all laughed wildly. It wasn't that they looked down on the students from Wuhan University, but it was because the other party was just one person with a knife in his hand. What could he do to them?
But at this moment, everyone suddenly felt their eyes blur, and the young man disappeared from the place. Only the spider-like Lao Qi caught his movements for the first time and said: "He's coming up! So fast!"
At this time, intensive gunshots began to ring out from below, and a series of bullets hit the fort, forcing them to pull their heads back.
They had tried to shoot with the patrol bureau before, but later found out that they were at a disadvantage. They couldn't shoot accurately at a distance, and there were so many people in the patrol bureau. Even if they could kill a few, it would be useless. The bullets would become less and less. So they might as well Just rely on the outpost's remaining protective capabilities to huddle inside, and won't move as long as no one rushes up to you.
The patrol bureau also knew that they could not break through the barrier, so they had been silent for a long time. Now they suddenly opened fire. At first glance, they knew they were cooperating with the young man.
Fang Dawei had been sitting there after taking the medicine, seeming to be recovering. He took a few breaths hard, and the scales on his body seemed to relax. He raised his head and said, "Fourth, watch carefully."
A burly man took out a pistol, stood up without saying a word, and walked out.
He wore a hood, leaving only a slit for his eyes. After walking out of the outpost, there was a relatively spacious platform outside. He took a few steps outside and pointed his gun at the man who was galloping up below. figure.
At this time, bullets from below were also fired, but whether they hit his torso or limbs, they all flew away without any effect. One of them hit his forehead, which only made him deflect. He lowered his head and tore open a strip of the hood, revealing the dark black shell panel underneath.
Chen Chuan stared ahead. There was about a hundred meters straight distance from the bottom to the top of the fort, but there were three narrow curves in it.
This means that no matter how fast the person who rushes up has to slow down at the turn, his side will be exposed for a certain distance to the gunners guarding the fort above.
But when he passed the corner, his speed was still the same. He just stretched out his foot and stepped hard when he got there, making a pit in the place, and the person moved sideways to the other end.
Because his speed was so fast, the strong man could not accurately aim at his figure. After firing continuously, the bullets all fell behind him.
After Chen Chuan passed two corners in a row, the strong man took out another pistol from his waist. He held the gun in both hands and aimed it at the last corner. The two guns were faintly separated, covering the front and rear. In this way, Chen Chuan would have no chance of escaping his bullets as long as he passed underneath.
Before Chen Chuan was about to reach the third corner, he made an unexpected move. Instead of continuing forward, he twisted around midway, stepped heavily on his feet, and rose into the air. He actually jumped over the five to six meter wide ravine and landed on the last straight stretch. When he raised his head, he saw the strong man directly in front of him.
The strong man reacted quickly. The pistol that was originally separated from the outside immediately closed inward and fired at him. After Chen Chuan landed, he ducked down and rushed forward. In the process, he actually made As he swayed from side to side, the bullets only caused the soil behind him to explode.
He was extremely fast, and he rushed over a distance of nearly ten meters in just the blink of an eye. Then he swung his sword upwards, and a section of his arm flew into the air. He stepped to the side again, and passed by the strong man. At the same time, the blade slashed horizontally!
With a click, a deep footprint appeared under his feet, and he suddenly stopped. When he raised his head, he saw that five steps ahead was the entrance to the fort.
He flicked the blade with his wrist and walked slowly there.
Behind him, the strong man stood for a moment, and then his broken upper body fell down, and then his lower body was brought to the ground together.
Among them, any kind of implanted armor, modified bones, or protective clothing were all cut in half by him!
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