Volume 4 Chapter 176 Fury 1

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Volume 4 Chapter 176 Fury 1

Pan Dongyang came after him with only twenty-four special operations personnel. In addition to the eight people who were killed by grenades at the beginning, four more died in the dying counterattack of the Dongshengmen Special Operations Battalion team. Half of them were lost in one fell swoop. It made his face look extremely ugly.

At this moment, he suddenly saw the familiar figure on the corner in front of him, she was looking at him silently.

"Brother Dongyang!"

Regardless of the presence of outsiders, when Pan Dongyang ran over, Meiko cheered and threw herself into his arms.

Meiko, the only survivor of the Yunhe Mansion who was rescued by Bai Fei and prepared to join the Knife Point Special Forces team and taught the art of bamboo swords, actually knew Pan Dongyang, the commander of the Sun Empire's special operations team. Looking at this situation, this The relationship between the two is extraordinary.

"Brother Dongyang, stop chasing west, the strength of that battalion should have been wiped out." After saying that, Meiko pointed at Wang Xiaohong who was fainted on the ground, and continued: "She is an important figure in the tip of the knife! "

Pan Dongyang glanced to the west, then looked back at his troops, sighed, and agreed with Meiko's suggestion. He pinched her delicate face and said happily: "Miko, you have done a great job."

At this time, the eight surviving special operations personnel arrived. When they saw Meiko, they all stood up and said hello in unison: "Hello, Miss Meiko!"

Meiko nodded and said to Pan Dongyang: "Brother Dongyang, there are two other important tasks in the east of the village. They only brought sixty people. We have two battalions of troops, plus one of your special Team Zhan, I think the battle should be over. Once these three people are gone, it can be regarded as the logistics rescue team that has pulled out the tip of its sword..."

"Did he really go to the Northeast?"

Meiko nodded and said: "Let's go. It's almost time. I've already reminded Uncle Yi. Uncle Yi is going to give them a treat. Even if he and the people at Daojian are extremely capable, as long as they enter the gate of the military base, they will There is no possibility of coming out again.”

"Meiko, when you grow up, you are no longer the little girl you were before. It's a pity that Brother Xianming can't see..."

"My brother's hatred is always in Meiko's mind, so what about the tip of the knife? Even Dongshengmen, I will make them pay a huge price!" Meiko gritted her teeth.

"You want to go back?"

"Of course I have to go back. Uncle Yi said that the front line is not optimistic. Besides, I haven't been exposed yet. I can always do something more."

"But..." Pan Dongyang hesitated.

"Okay, Brother Dongyang, let's talk about the rest after we go back. Let's go to the east of the village to take a look."

The group of people returned from their previous journey. Just when they passed the entrance of the village, they suddenly heard a roar like a cracking of the ground from the east, and then, a wave of scorching air hit their faces.

Pan Dongyang grabbed Meiko's hand and flew backwards. Two of the eight team members could not hold back and were hit by the air wave. Flames instantly rose from their bodies. They were burned before they even had time to scream. Turned into ashes. Looking ahead, it was a mess, houses were destroyed, and the vegetation was turned to ashes.

"This..." Pan Dongyang was shocked.

"He...he actually..." Meiko's face turned pale.

"Miko, do you know what is going on?"

Meiko patted her plump chest, took a breath, and said Youyou: "Xiao Lin's identity is very special. It took me a lot of effort to get some information. I didn't expect that the power he unleashed would be so powerful. Horrible, Brother Dongyang, listen to what I tell you..."

After hearing what Mianzi said about Xiaolin, Pan Dongyang opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

"Brother Dongyang, don't do it either

I'm afraid, if he does this, he will be seriously injured, and only one girl will be left. They still can't escape from our hands, but just now, it was really dangerous..."

Pan Dongyang was thinking: My team is finished again! As for the two battalions of soldiers from the Sun Empire, he didn't care at all.

The air was scorching hot and there were many dangers ahead. After waiting for an hour, Pan Dongyang and Meizi rushed to the east of the village with six special operations personnel to find out what was going on. However, apart from the devastation, where were the shadows of Xiaolin and Zheng Shuanglan?

This village was relatively close to Seoul, and they did not dare to stay any longer. In the end, they had no choice but to leave indifferently. If they knew that the city lord of Seoul was still cowering in fear, what would they think?





Xiaolin only led two teams with uneven personnel to attract enemy firepower to the east of the village. From the beginning, he prepared for the worst. Originally, he wanted to leave Zheng Shuanglan to Wang Xiaohong, but in the end his emotions defeated his reason. , no matter what the outcome was, he had the means to protect Zheng Shuanglan, so he chose to take Zheng Shuanglan with him to face it.

As soon as the battle started, they went all out, harvesting lives one after another.

The other party seemed to be going crazy. From time to time, someone fell down next to Xiaolin, and he suddenly went crazy. The flames of the submachine gun in his hand were moving wildly.

The enemy charged desperately, falling to their fire again and again.

If they only had the strength of that battalion, they would be able to withstand even a few more charges, but when the other battalion arrived, the situation changed. What's more, a small team from Pan Dongyang's special operations team came with them, and they were equipped with sophisticated weapons and equipment.

Under the bombardment of several mortars, more than ten people in the special operations battalion fell at once.

Nearly two battalions of people rushed forward densely, vowing to force them into a desperate situation, but Pan Dongyang's special operations team quietly stepped aside, beating Xiaolin and others without thinking about what was ahead and behind, and was forced to shrink their defenses.

"Watch your side!"

Zheng Shuanglan suddenly saw a gun barrel rising quietly from the corner of the house fifty meters away. She shouted loudly, fired wildly at that place with the submachine gun in her hand, and jumped a distance to the side. The person who was preparing for a sneak attack was instantly beaten to a pulp, but then nearly ten people came out and had a face-to-face encounter with the people from the special operations battalion. Gunshots rang out at the same time, and both sides fell down at the same time.

A stream of bullets fell on Zheng Shuanglan. She was thrown backward by the powerful impact, and was dragged behind a stone plate by Xiaolin who caught up.

"Sister Lanhua..." Xiaolin screamed in pain.

"I'm fine." Zheng Shuanglan smiled.

The inner armor she wore saved her life, but a bullet hit her arm, and her sleeves were dyed red with blood.

"First team, hold the front, second team, clear out the enemies next to you!" Xiaolin gave the order while bandaging Zheng Shuanglan.

The people from the first team opened fire wildly, and the people from the second team shot to the left and right.

The gunfire rang out for a while, but there was no sound next to it.

"Commander, there are too many enemies, they are coming soon..." Before the captain of the first team could finish his sentence, his companions fell down one after another, and then, a bullet hit his forehead.

Only then did Xiaolin realize that both teams had been wiped out.

"Catch them alive!"

Thirty meters away, five figures flashed out. Ten people in Pan Dongyang's team had left their lives here.

The gunfire suddenly stopped, and the atmosphere became more solemn.

"Xiaolin, I don't want to be beaten by him

They were prisoners. "Zheng Shuanglan looked at Xiaolin.

Xiaolin didn't answer. He slowly took out his boxing gloves and put them on, then pulled out the Emei thorn from Zheng Shuanglan's back and handed it into her hand. He said warmly: "We will not become prisoners. They want to capture us alive." I can kill you again, Sister Lanhua, leave the front to me, and leave the five people next to you."

Zheng Shuanglan didn't even look at the five people next to her. She looked at Xiaolin for a long time and said a thousand words into one sentence: "Go! Be careful!"

Xiaolin nodded, stood up, and jumped out of the bunker without any hesitation.

"I am here, young master. Come here without fear of death."

While shouting, he charged towards the enemy group. A soldier stabbed him with a bayonet, but he broke it instantly when he held it with one hand, and then sent it into the opponent's chest with his backhand.

He was fighting against hundreds of people, but the more he fought, the more brave he became. His body was scarred, but his blood was more stimulated. In less than ten minutes, dozens of people died in his hands.

Xiaolin's shouts reached her ears, giving Zheng Shuanglan great courage. She stood up slowly and took half a step back with her right foot.

The five people quickly arrived and saw that the other person was a woman with injuries on her arms. She held a handful of spikes in each hand. Although they were funny, they did not rush to take action. Instead, they looked outside and were dazzled by the sight.

One of them had an idea in mind, and while approaching Zheng Shuanglan, he said: "Girl, don't resist in vain, let's just capture her without mercy!"

Come and try it quickly. 】

Zheng Shuanglan stared at him blankly, as if she was frightened, and the man laughed. At this moment, the Emei thorns in Zheng Shuanglan's hands fell suddenly, as if she couldn't hold them because of fear. The man was completely unsuspecting and reached out to grab her wrist.

In the flash of lightning, Zheng Shuanglan suddenly smiled, her smile so enchanting that the man seemed to see a trace of pity in her eyes. While the Emei thorns were still in mid-air, Zheng Shuanglan held them in his hand again, and then sent them forward fiercely, sending all the Emei thorns into the man's heart, and then twisted them hard.

"You -" the beautiful face in front of him gradually blurred, and in the man's last bit of consciousness, a sentence suddenly came out: What is the most poisonous woman's heart!

"Xiao Zhan's problem has happened again."

One of them smiled. In their opinion, that person held Zheng Shuanglan in his arms. They never imagined that he had already touched the other person's cruel hand.

At this time, Zheng Shuanglan pushed the man aside and looked at the other four people with a half-smile: "Let's go together!"

The other four people were shocked that they had made a mistake!

"Get her!"

Zheng Shuanglan's domineering attitude was revealed. The four of them no longer dared to be careless and pounced on him together.

Looking at Zheng Shuanglan again, she looked calm and terrifying. When the four people approached, she lowered her body slightly and jumped up like a spring. Emei stabbed across the throat of one of them. The man grunted and a bloody arrow spurted out. He immediately fell to the ground.

Only then did the other three realize that the other party was not a weak woman, and they used the submachine guns in their hands as weapons to hit the other party hard. Zheng Shuanglan turned to one side to avoid one person's attack, then ducked down to dodge the other person's horizontal slash. Taking the risk of being hit by the third person, she bumped her head into the fourth person's arms, and the Emei thorn in her hand also disappeared. He stabbed hard into the opponent's abdomen.

The third person's gun butt hit Zheng Shuanglan hard on the back, and the huge force made her rush forward. With this force, the Emei thorn in her hand penetrated deeper into the fourth person's body. Her body suddenly collapsed, and Zheng Shuanglan's blood rushed to her face.

She resisted the urge to spurt blood, turned over, and stood steadily three meters away, looking at the three people opposite her coldly.