"What are they doing?"
Ye Fan couldn't help but look back.
Seeing Tang Zhan and the others staying behind one by one, Ye Fan's face was blank at first, and then he anxiously shouted to Tang Zhan and the others:
"Come in quickly."
At the same time, Ye Fan discovered that Zheng Fei did not follow them all.
"Doctor Ye, please come into the hall and let Tang Zhan guard the last door for you!"
Tang Zhan smiled loudly at Ye Fan: "Singing over wine, life is long, we meet in a hurry, and we will meet again in the next life."
"This small box contains the last wishes of the five of us."
"Doctor Ye, if you have time, please do it for us."
"If you don't have time, just burn it..."
He raised his hand, threw a small box to Mark, and then closed the door with a smile.
The figure slowly closing the door is extremely free and straight, and extremely straight.
"Tang Zhan!"
Ye Fan caught the box and subconsciously wanted to step forward, but Tang Shi'er held him back.
Tang Shi'er stared at Ye Fan and spoke word by word:
"The enemy is biting too hard. We have no way to get rid of them. Someone must interrupt and delay."
"Tang Zhan and the others are doing what they should do. They believe that they deserved their death, and they also believe that we will avenge them!"
"It is precisely because they firmly believe in this that they are willing to die. Ye Fan, don't worry about it. People in the world have already expected it!"
"Let's go to the Black Dragon Underground Palace. Leave here and try to survive. Only in this way will Zheng Fei's death make sense."
Tang Shi'er obviously knew that Ye Fan valued love and righteousness: "If you die together, everything they do will lose value."
"Shut up!"
Ye Fan grabbed Tang Shi'er's neck and shouted: "It's all your plan, otherwise how could these people die? Why don't you die?"
Tang Shi'er's eyes were as calm as water: "If it weren't for my sensitive status, I could stay."
"roll!"
Ye Fan couldn't help pushing Tang Shi'er away, clenching his fists and getting into endless entanglements.
He only met Tang Zhan and Zheng Feijiang yesterday and didn't know much about each other, but after two days of fighting side by side, he had already developed feelings for these people.
A feeling that requires no words but is heartfelt.
He knew what Tang Shi'er said made sense. Someone had to sacrifice in this situation, otherwise none of them would be able to escape, but he still couldn't accept watching Tang Zhan and the others die.
What he longed for more in his heart was to be left behind.
"Ye Fan! Let's go!"
Tang Shi'er pulled Ye Fan and shouted: "If we don't leave, we will run out of time!"
Ye Fan could only retreat slowly, imagining Zheng Fei's image of them, with a flash of tears in his eyes.
Outside the door, through the gap between the open door and window, the singing voices of Zheng Feijiang, Wang Jackal, Yuan Yijian and others came:
"I share the same robe with you, how can I say that I have no clothes? The king raised an army to repair my sword and spear. I share the same enemy with you."
"How can I say that I have no clothes when I am on the same river with you? The king raised an army and repaired my spear and halberd. Work together with you."
"How can I say that I have no clothes if I share the same clothes with you? The king raised his army and repaired my armor. I will go with you together."
Ye Fan murmured to himself: "How can I say that I have no clothes if I share the same robe with you?"
"Walk--"
Tang Shi'er used all his strength to drag Ye Fan into the passage, and two Tangmen disciples immediately blocked the Buddha statue and the door panel.
At the same time, the monitoring of the channel restored communication, and the lights lit up one after another, and the situation outside flashed before Ye Fan's eyes one by one.
He saw Elder Mai, saw Kuzi Umekawa, and saw General Zheng Fei covered in blood.
"kill!"
The Blood Medicine Sect attacked Zheng and the others like locusts, wave after wave without stopping.
The Blood Doctor Sect charged frantically, but Zheng Fei blocked them tenaciously.
Intensive gunshots, arrows, and flying knives continued to sound, and from time to time there were explosions and screams. For a while, the scene was extremely chaotic.
Zheng Fei treated them like a lonely boat, floating up and down in the sea, submerged by the crowd, but they could be seen again soon.
Ye Fan, who passed through the first steel door, happened to see through the monitor that the Blood Medicine Sect, which had been unable to attack for a long time, directly used its volley of guns and poured bullets on them mercilessly at Zheng Fei.
Five or six children of the Zheng family fell in a pool of blood.
General Zheng Fei laughed loudly and rushed out of the bunker in the face of the siege. He chopped off several heads with two backhand swords.
Gunshots rang out, blood splattered on his body, and his body armor became tattered.
It's just that he showed a fearless and murderous attitude, which made the blood doctor disciples who rushed towards him instantly realize his cowardice and insignificance.
Taking advantage of this gap, Zheng Fei jumped towards the disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect and used his backhand to activate the thunder on his back.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Zheng Fei was blown to pieces in the crowd.
The explosion sounded like the earth was shattering, and a huge fireball shot into the sky. The air waves caused the surrounding trees to tremble, as if they were experiencing an earthquake.
And all the steel balls from the thunder poured down on the disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect.
A large number of people from Yang Kingdom screamed and fell to the ground...
Ye Fan couldn't stop clenching his fists and his steps stagnated. Tang Shi'er pulled him forward again and shouted: "Let's go!"
As soon as Ye Fan passed the second steel door, the Tang clan disciples locked the first steel door.
Then, he took out a welding tool and welded all the seams in the door, and also pulled out a poison smoke bomb.
Ye Fan's eyes kept falling on the monitor that kept passing by.
The Blood Medicine Sect advanced very quickly, and their attacks were even more ferocious, with swords and guns coming down, making it difficult for Zhu Yinshan and the others to resist.
It's just that they faced death one by one, but they didn't have the slightest fear. When they ran out of ammunition and food, they blew up the thunder and died together.
The fresh and exciting life is often annihilated and disappeared in the sound of explosion in an unyielding posture.
Looking at all this, Mark felt very uncomfortable, but at the same time, he felt that something bloody was boiling in his heart.
"Clang-"
When Ye Fan and Tang Shi'er walked through the last gate and walked into the laboratory, they saw that the gate of the sacrificial hall was being attacked by a swarm of disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect.
More than two dozen Tang clan disciples fought bravely and fought fiercely, blocking the enemy's attacks one after another.
After Tang Zhan ran out of bullets, he also waved his sword and rushed forward.
Amidst the flash of swords and shadows, batches of Blood Medicine disciples fell to the ground, one against a hundred but nothing more.
Just a moment later, two bullets hit Tang Zhan in the back.
Tang Zhan was knocked to the ground by the powerful impact and coughed. He was about to stand up and grab a gun on the ground.
Suddenly, a bullet made a "pop" sound and instantly penetrated the right side of his waist. The huge momentum knocked him over and fell to the ground.
At this time, all the disciples of the Tang Sect had died in the battle, and countless elites from the Blood Medicine Sect pressed forward.
Tang Zhan stood up with one leg and pulled out a Tang knife from his waist.
The Blood Doctor Sect was about to shoot randomly, but Umekawa Kuzi, who was leading the team, waved his hand to stop him, and then tilted his head at a group of ninjas:
"superior!"
Twelve Aso ninjas charged with their katana swords.
"kill--"
Tang Zhan also roared angrily, dragging his injured body forward, with swords and swords flashing, flesh and blood flying, and his stumps and broken arms falling to the ground.
The blood was sprinkled on the snow, which was shocking. Twelve Aso ninjas looked up and fell. Tang Zhan was also stabbed four times, and his body armor was in tatters.
But the sword dripping with blood was still clear, and Tang Zhan's fighting spirit was still overwhelming.
The two blood doctor sect gunmen couldn't hold back and fired at Tang Zhan, breaking all his hands and feet.
Tang Zhan fell to the ground with a thud.
Umekawa Kuzi waved his hand to stop his men from attacking, but just stared at Tang Zhan and spoke word by word:
"I admit your bravery, but you have already lost! Lost!"
A flash of light emerged in her eyes: "Admit defeat and I will give you a way to live!"
During the pursuit, she witnessed too many of the five families' resignation, and this spirit deeply impacted the hearts of the Yang people.
She hoped to subdue Tang Zhan and regain some confidence.
Facing nearly a hundred disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect who surrounded him, Tang Zhan spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes burning with the fighting spirit of never giving in:
"How can I say that I have no clothes if I share the same robe with you..."
"How can I bow my head to you and other Japanese people?
"Come on, let's fight again!"
He raised his head and a tooth erupted from his mouth.
His teeth were bloody and he was full of energy.
A disciple of the Blood Medicine Sect who fired the gun had no time to dodge. He only felt a pain in his throat, and then he screamed and fell out.
He rolled a few times and then lost his life.
"Okay, I'll give you a ride myself!"
Seeing that Tang Zhan was so difficult to deal with, Umekawa Kuzi grabbed his samurai sword and stabbed him.
"flutter!"
The samurai sword pierced Tang Zhan's throat, and a large blood flower bloomed.
Tang Zhan opened his hands and fell to the ground.
At this moment, in his eyes that were about to disappear, he seemed to see the bustling Longdu again, the sunshine in the alley, and the beautiful girl with a beautiful smile...
