The several-kilometer seawall line of Thorn Island was in chaos. Soldiers who had "abandoned their helmets and armor" were everywhere. The soldiers could not find their officers, and the officials could not find their soldiers.
A scarred warship was withdrawn from the port city. Because it could not enter the port, it could only dock in the offshore. Braving thick smoke, it was about to sink. Soldiers like ants were forced to jump. He fell into the cold sea water and struggled to escape to the seaside.
The strong smell of earthly blood attracted a large number of cannibalistic small sea monsters, including the tentacle monsters that Chu Yunsheng expelled into the sea.
In the ocean, it is their paradise.
Although the Thorn Island garrison dispatched a large number of helicopters to conduct powerful firepower on the monsters on the sea, Gu Feng, the commander of the 18th regiment, even pushed the heavy machine gun position into the sea water, and countless soldiers were still dragged into the sea water.
There are even huge shoals of piranhas flying across the sea, and they even dare to rush onto the beach to bite humans.
In the chaotic crowd, a senior officer grabbed a soldier who had just escaped from the sea and shook his shoulders and asked urgently: "Which division are you from? Commander Ren, have you seen Ren Tongyan?"
The soldier's face turned pale with fear and he shook his head numbly.
He kept holding on to one soldier after another, but the more he asked, the more disappointed he became, and the more he asked, the more desperate he became.
At this time, a guard stepped on the mud and shouted loudly: "Division Commander, Division Commander, Division Commander Ren's troops have been found! Found them!"
Feng Tianyun was overjoyed, pulled his legs out of the mud, and said anxiously: "Where is it? Is Lao Ren still alive? Quick, take me there!"
The guard quickly supported him and tried to say hesitantly: "Commander, you, you, tens of millions, Ren, Commander, he, he, may..."
Feng Tianyun pushed him away. He said in absolute disbelief: "Impossible! I want to ask in person! When I was appointed to the throne, he came back alive when he was in the rear of Wuyang City."
The guard looked at his division commander's red eyes and did not dare to say anything. She led him through countless wounded soldiers and came to an officer who was lying on a stretcher with a broken arm.
Feng Tianyun rushed forward, held the man's remaining hand tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Old Liu. Old Liu, the sky has eyes, you are still alive, good, good, good!"
He said "good" three times in a row, and his concern could not be expressed beyond words.
The officer struggled to raise his blood-stained eyelids and tried hard to take a look through the red and swollen eyelids. After just one glance, tears flowed out uncontrollably. His lips were squirming and stained with blood and mud.
His voice was so soft that Feng Tianyun could only vaguely hear his intermittent voice by putting his ear to his mouth: "Quan, die, die, Quan, Quanshi, Lao Ren, personally, Duande. Finally, I, yes, no... Lao, Lao Feng, please, please, you..."
Feng Tianyun choked and nodded. He knew what Lao Liu was asking for. But he couldn't do it, but he couldn't bear to let him know.
At this time, the officer suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked up at the black sky, spit out blood, and shouted with all his strength: "Why! Why doesn't the military headquarters want to retreat!!!"
"Political commissar, political commissar!..." The soldiers carrying him burst into tears.
Feng Tianyun tried to close his old friend's eyes with his trembling old right hand, but he couldn't even it out!
He rubbed hard around his old friend's eyes. As soon as he closed them, they popped open again, still staring at Heitian.
Feng Tianyun fell to the ground, looking at the countless soldiers who were defeated and lying on the coastline, struggling in the sea, and murmured to himself: "You will die with your eyes open, you will die with your eyes open!"
"Division Commander, Division Commander!" The guard ran back panting and said, "Urgent news from the military headquarters!"
Feng Tianyun suddenly burst into rage, picked up the "urgent documents" in the hands of the guards and threw them in the sky, roaring angrily: "Are you in such a hurry for him? In a hurry!? Everyone is dead, and they are still in a hurry!?"
The document was like a leaf, fluttering in the air, and fell on the face of the dead political commissar Liu. His blood-glazed eyes reflected a line of black words on the paper: ... As of now, the cross-sea rescue operation has been stopped, renovations are in place, and the garrison is stationed. …
Feng Tianyun knelt down on the beach, facing the other side of the sea, and cried bitterly: "Old Ren, brother, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you, in the next life, I will be a cow and a horse for you..."
A man in ordinary clothes walked silently behind Feng Tianyun and sighed: "Mr. Feng, can we talk now?"
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Temporary joint command post on Thorn Island.
In the conference room, there was an unusual quarrel and spitting. The silence was suffocating, and the air seemed to be solidifying.
Everyone seemed to have aged ten years, even the youngest Ke Qian'er was no exception.
The cold air gently blew the death data report on the table, page after page, filled with lives.
Ta-ta-ta...
In the heavy conference room, there was only a mechanical clock, and the second hand kept ticking.
After a long, long time, no one was willing to be the first to speak.
Huo Jiashan wrapped up his somewhat torn coat and silently began to tidy up the scattered reports on the table.
Everyone looked at him, but no one stopped him.
Huo Jiashan was halfway through packing when he suddenly stopped and held the document in mid-air. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he looked up at Wu Fanghou.
All the attendees were staring at the two of them. Is it finally coming?
"Our General Administration has decided to fully cooperate with it. If you" Huo Jiashan paused, his tone was very quiet, he glanced at Keqian'er next to Wu Fanghou, took out a document from his arms, and placed it gently on the table. Go up and continue: "If you don't agree, this is a request signed by more than a thousand officers, and half of your division commanders have signed..."
Wu Fanghou's hand on the conference table shook slightly, and he fell back on the chair without looking at the document. His face was full of guilt, self-blame and pain. He stood up silently and staggered. Holding on to the wall, he walked out of the conference room.
A few days ago, when Huo Jiashan almost grabbed him by the collar, tore off his clothes, pointed at the bridge of his nose, and yelled that he was a bastard who brought harm to the armed forces, and did not change his expression or tone in the face of the black muzzle of a gun, he Just know he lost.
He spent nearly half of his military strength, but in the end, he only verified the information Huo Jiashan got from the bug - they were indeed unable to find the bug's command center!
The price was too heavy, so heavy that Thorn Island was almost out of ammunition.
The military representatives quickly stood up, supported the old leader, and all walked out of the conference room. Only Ke Qian'er took a few steps outside. Then he turned around and said, "I'm curious, why does it want to help us?"
Huo Jiashan didn't hate this woman at all at this moment. On the contrary, he respected her very much. From the beginning of the war to the retreat, she and her Chu Shu disciples had been on the front line, but retreated at the end. As a result, their casualties were as high as two-thirds, and she herself also suffered from excessive use of the Xiaoyun Bow. resulting in serious injury.
Regardless of the number, quality, or casualty rate of enemy kills, the Chu Shumen ranks first among all the troops in Hong Kong!
What qualifications does he have to hate them?
Huo Jiashan stared at her newly washed pale face and said lightly: "Aren't we divided into war and peace? It has established a human survival zone in Xiangshan City. This is the hope..."
Keqian'er smiled coldly, left a sentence of "Are you living like a pig or a dog?" and drifted away.
After they were all gone, Liang Xingdong, the director of the General Administration, had eyes twinkling. Suddenly he asked with a strange expression: "Old Huo, why don't you force him to hand over military power?"
Huo Jiashan hid his "contempt", glanced at this "old fox", and asked: "Can you? Don't you understand this army yet? This is the limit of what these officers can do."
In fact, he wanted to say more, can you...
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scold!
Chu Yunsheng was like a bolt of lightning, rushing into the dark sky.
Fusion of the body of the Son of Terror, and it is completely alive, and the level is too high. His fully repaired body can fly at an explosive speed and acquire the ability. It has made him move like the wind and lightning.
High, fly high!
Chu Yunsheng soared into the sky. He wanted to break away from the dark curtain and take a look at the long-lost sunshine.
The giant tomb gradually shrank into red dots beneath him. The endless sea stretches across the horizon.
Fly, rush over!
No matter how strong the wind was in the cold air, which was freezing to the bone, he was still fearless.
His body is still rising, soaring.
Fly, rush over!
he roared. Fighting against the increasingly chaotic flow of vitality, he soared with all his strength!
Oops! ~
He broke through the clouds and jumped into the sea of clouds.
However, behind the clouds, there is still darkness!
"I do not believe!"
He fully opened his bat-like flying wings that were several times his body's length, whistling and stabbing into the increasingly difficult altitude.
Fly, rush over!
He took this as his belief and trampled the clouds under his feet.
"Let me take a look!" He shouted in his heart, the air current scraping the flesh and blood on his body, hunting endlessly.
bring it on!
Chu Yunsheng roared and rushed upward with all his strength.
Hiss, hiss!
His whole body was gradually tingling, and he knew that he could no longer fly. There were countless turbulent energy flows above him that could shatter him to pieces.
With disappointment and frustration, Chu Yunsheng had to turn around and fall.
The violent friction of the air flow caused Chu Yunsheng to be covered in fire. Like a flaming phoenix, it crashed through the clouds and plunged straight into the sea between Thorn Island and the main port city. With a bang, a bolt of flame lightning pierced a bird that had just emerged. giant tentacle monster.
When he rushed up from the sea again, his body was covered with flames again, carrying the body of the huge tentacle monster, he spread his wings and flew towards the Xiangshan Survival Area.
"What kind of monster is this?" Gu Feng, the leader of the 18th Regiment, put down the infrared telescope and said in surprise.
Such a difficult octopus tentacle monster was unable to resist in its hands.
"Hurry up and report it!" Gu Feng said with a frown.
Chu Yunsheng released his strongest power without any concealment, and the strong fire energy burned vigorously. When he passed by the sea, the sea water was shallowly sliced; when he passed by Peninsula City, wherever he passed, raging fire combustion!
After circling around Xiangshan City, Chu Yunsheng continued to return to Giant Tomb No. 1 in a swaggering manner.
His purpose was simple. Now Yan Min had gradually pulled the heavy troops preparing to cross the sea back to the border between him and Silly Big Chong. Although Shang's final verdict had not yet come out, Chu Yunsheng had already smelled the smell of extreme danger.
Because of the obstruction of the Spore Forest, only Yan Min could pose a real threat to him and Silly Da Chong. The other Min, as they said in Shang's Information Hive, were just containment.
Therefore, he must ostentatiously show off his powerful power at this critical moment, firstly to deter Yanmin and delay his potential attack as much as possible; secondly, to show his power and encourage the humans on Thorn Island to form the determination to cooperate with him as soon as possible. .
But the real trump card between him and Silly Big Chong was kept tightly covered.
He had seriously considered that if he really wanted to fight Yan Min, relying on him alone would be a joke unless he found Yan Min's true form.
Therefore, the real combat power is the "high-form heavy-armed insect group" that the silly big insect uses to use a large amount of mucus to gradually build and hide all of it underground.
Thanks to the new method of transporting fire energy, even though the silly big insect only has ten giant tombs, Chu Yunsheng secretly calculated that the speed of energy collection is not inferior to Yan Min at all.
Before Shang issued the final verdict, Yan Min's fire energy was completely hoarded and had not been converted into war insects.
All they need is time!
However, his little calculation had just begun. A few hours later, the cooperation negotiation messenger from Thorn Island arrived almost at the same time as Yan Min and his contact.
Huo Jiashan personally brought the cooperation plan, but Yan Min brought Shang's final verdict! (To be continued, if you want to know what happened after the funeral, please log in to -.qidian.-, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)
