60. Fire

Style: Fantasy Author: Human arsenalWords: 4013Update Time: 24/01/13 14:13:32
The big tips will clean up the humans who appear in their sight... This is the basic knowledge taught in Azure's class, even the recruits who have just worn armor know it.

Of course, they also choose to take the initiative to fight. When being surrounded at extreme disadvantages, life is dangerous, trying to break through ... Cleaning is not the purpose, they have their own mission.

However, Zhang Daoan's current situation ... should not be a breakout, but to clean up.

The two big tips of the war are early because the battle was already ending. They judged that this one left was enough to clean up the last few people of 1123, so go first.

As for the situation that happened over the mountain, it may be the same direction, so the encounter, or the sound of vehicle machinery attracted their attention, unknown.

"Go ... fast."

Zhang Daoan's voice was stuck in his throat. He had already injured his body after the fighting body, and the starting device turned around to the first moment under the mountain, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Then he got up quickly.

It is really climbing. Without the body before standing up, people have already used hands and feet, and they continue to climb forward in a roller.

Among the 18 instructors, the two left the body on 1123, and the remaining 16 returned to the car. Now they are going back ... to save their children.

The vehicle starts.

"... Bang."

The sound of the iron knife knocked on the door came from the back of the vehicle.

The instructor in charge of driving turned around and saw... 6 people.

The last six team members in the 1123 region team have already been seriously injured ... followed.

They leaned on the car, wherever they survived, where the whole blood was.

The leading lieutenant raised his hand and knocked on the car door again with the back of his knife.

"Open the door."

The instructor opened the middle door.

Six people almost fell into the car.

At the same time that the car door began to close, the car had already driven out... Without thinking about talking, the instructor in charge of driving turned on the three-dimensional device to increase the reaction speed. The car that turned back was driving crazily on the winding mountain road at a speed that would be considered suicidal by ordinary people. .

The vehicles were continuously shaking and tilting. The six people at 1123 climbed together, sitting on the rear of the car, sitting into a pile of support, leaning on each other support, and avoiding being thrown out.

"Actually, you can not use it, you and you ..." Lao Cao, the chief instructor of 491, said with a word. He didn't finish it. He wanted to continue to say that it is useless to go to you now. Let's leave a trace of fire for 1123.

But the second lieutenant was sitting, looking up at him, and blocked his follow -up.

"1123, our Liang team is not there ... but with his temper, he can't afford such a human sentiment." The youngest said, coughed twice, rolled out of his mouth, dripped his chin, dripped in it, dripped in it in On clothes and on the ground.

"The life of hundreds of children, do n’t go, go out after 1123 ... No face to report the number." The youngest raised his hand and poked weakly in his heart.

After the younger Lieutenant said, after laughing, his teeth were all blood.

Instructor Cao was silent, and after all, he never continued to persuade.

Then, the second lieutenant reached into his pocket for a cigarette and took out the crumpled cigarette case. He tilted his head and took out one with great difficulty.

Because there is blood in my hand, when the tobacco plugs are in my mouth, they are all blood.

He wanted to go to the fire, and suddenly he had a cough again. The sprayed blood wrapped in the smoke in his mouth, and fell on the ground together, and passed into a pool.

"Here." Zhang Daoan ignited one and handed it to him.

The second lieutenant turned his head, took it, nodded to express his gratitude, then put the cigarette in the corner of his mouth, turned back and sat back, closed his eyes...except for breathing, he stopped moving and talking.

He is waiting for the place.

The last few knives of life, or maybe just a knife.

Their comrades are the same.

…………

At the time Mira asked for a call at Zhang Daoan's internal frequency band, she actually heard it, but she had no time to answer ...

Because of a few seconds earlier, she heard the broken sound of the shrub and the sound of the dead iron armor knocking on the ground, and came from the mountain forest on the roadside.

Mira is familiar with these two sounds.

"Open the device."

Less than two seconds after she shouted this, a big tip that suddenly rushed from the roadside mountain forest, she had a pillar sword, hitting the car directly from the side.

Then, the vehicle turned down and was blocked by the trees along the road.

The rollover itself did not cause too much harm to the recruits that have been opened, but the big -pointed pillar sword stabbing and Yoko -cut driving skin took the life of six recruits.

At the same time, another big tip collisted with the at the end of the team.

The entire convoy was stopped.

Han Qingyu rolled out of the window for the first time, and then pulled the people who could bring, Liu Shiheng, He Tangtang ... run.

"Run. Get out of the car, hurry up, run away." Mira shouted at the top of her lungs.

The possibility of 491 left -behind is also shouting.

But their voice was drowned by more frightened sounds.

"Aoko."

"Han Qingyu."

In such an environment, Han Qingyu heard it, and someone behind him called him.

Looking back, a group of about forty or fifty recruits, including 425 people, including 491, and even one of them, they did not run away, but gathered together and pulled out the dead iron straight sword.

"Organize, fight." Seeing Han Qingyu turned around, they shouted, whether it was 425 or 491, they all knew that Han Qingyu was A -level.

At this moment, Han Qingyu's mood was contradictory and complicated. It was hard to describe. Maybe he should admire their courage, but...he knew better than anyone...that it was a massacre.

As someone who had personally seen Lao Jian's 752 Squad fight with Dajian, Han Qingyu knew how terrifying Dajian was. What's more, there are two now, and these new soldiers... have only worn armor for less than twenty days.

"Run," he shouted.

There is a deadly open space below the road, a valley between two mountains... As long as you can run out of here, run up the opposite slope, and run into the forest... Han Qingyu feels that at least half of the people here can survive. He believes that , teams from nearby areas should be on their way.

However, before Han Qingyu finished speaking, the two big spears were activated.

They rushed towards the group of recruits from two sides at the same time, holding the pillar swords horizontally with both hands, crossing them diagonally, and cutting away.

The entire population is about to fall, and the entire population is about to be harvested.

"Boom, boom, boom..." This is the roar of the Mira 11 heavy machine gun.

Mira stood not far away with an anxious expression. The heavy machine gun in her hand continued to fire, slightly blocking the impact of the big tip on the left side.

"Run." Instructor Chi from 491 also rushed here. He first shouted to his children, then turned around, holding the knife straight, and faced the big sharp body rushing towards him from the right.

"Bang... bang."

The sword broke, and the man was stabbed through the chest by the pillar sword and picked up.

Instructor Chi hung on his sword, looked back for the last time, and mouthed: "Run, run..."

The group of recruits finally gave up their illusions, listened to the instructor's words... and began to run away as fast as possible.

A one-sided pursuit began, and people continued to die under the collision of big points and pillar swords.

Han Qingyu was also running with a group of people, and the blue light was continuous...

"Qingzi." Suddenly, Liu Shiheng, who had no knife in his hand, shouted with a pale face.

The meaning of this sentence... In fact, there is no need to look back at all, because we are already very close. The sound of Dajian's armor hitting the ground as he runs so fast is like the death-stealing footsteps of the God of Death, right behind him.

There was no use running in this situation, they were not as fast as Dajian... Han Qingyu drew his knife and turned back, preparing to fight to the death.

"Boom boom boom..."

It was still Mira and her heavy machine cannon. She stood sideways, pouring firepower towards the big tip.

Da Jian's attention was attracted.

Mira stepped back, and when she turned her head, she saw Han Qingyu still standing there, looking at her blankly... She smiled, and then waved to chase him away like an adult chasing a child through the kindergarten gate.

"Run." Mira smiled and pointed to the hillside, "Run..."

"Run, Qingzi." He Tangtang turned around and gave Han Qingyu a hand.

The crowd ran wildly, rushing up the steep hillside, and continued towards the woods without stopping...

Until they suddenly felt that someone beside them slowed down and stopped.

He Tangtang and Liu Shiheng stopped blankly, turned back with confused eyes, "Qingzi?"

"...You take them and keep running." Han Qingyu said to He Tangtang.

"What about you?" He Tangtang and Liu Shiheng asked in unison.

Han Qingyu turned his head and took a look.

He Tangtang and Liu Shiheng, as well as the recruits who passed by and stopped, all followed his gaze and glanced...

At the bottom of the hillside about six to seven meters high, the large body that was attracted by the heavy firepower had turned and rushed towards Mira.

And Mira, alone, retreated while continuing to fire to attract Dajian's attention... and went in another direction alone.

She was going to lure it away.

However, Mira is only E-level. Even if she is a nine-year veteran, she is still unable to compare with Dajian in terms of speed. Facing Dajian's head-on charge, her thermal weapons and bullets cannot find much speed. Good focus point.

In a head-on confrontation, thermal weapons are useless except for attracting hatred. They cannot cause damage in the first place... But now, even the blocking effect is almost gone.

Dajian continued to rush towards Mira.

Mira retreated and opened fire... She knew that she would die today.

"It's a pity that I can't be your captain anymore."

Mira was ready, she would draw her sword in a moment and make a last ditch effort.

"...I really want to live, I just want to live, I never thought of being a hero..." Han Qingyu stood there, asked himself, and finally concluded: "But today, I can't escape like this."

The scene of Mira appearing from the side and firing, and the scene of her smiling and waving him away, kept replaying in her mind.

"Then, let's just... die together." After seeing the situation, it was obvious why Han Qingyu stopped. He Tangtang shouted loudly and walked towards Han Qingyu.

Because the other big tip temporarily disappeared, and the big tip below was also attracted by Mira.

The six or seven-meter-high hillside should be, to be precise, a mud cliff, because the cut surface is very steep... On the slope, more and more people stood down, looking back at the figure below.

The distance between Mira and Dajian is constantly getting closer.

Some people started to draw knives.

He Tangtang walked towards Han Qingyu.

"It's useless...Give me the knife and I'll try it." Han Qingyu said.

He Tangtang was stunned for a moment.

"Give me the knife." Han Qingyu shouted anxiously.

He Tangtang had no choice but to throw the knife to him.

Han Qingyu took the knife, held the swords in his left and right hands behind his back, turned around and ran wildly along the ridgeline of the hillside, shouting at the same time: "You keep running."

However, most people are still standing there.

…………

Mira was ready to throw the gun.

The recruits on the hillside also temporarily lost sight of Han Qingyu... He seemed to have left the ridgeline and ran further inside.

he……

"Mira!"

This shout exploded from the place where Han Qingyu disappeared and resounded throughout the valley.

The long sound continued until the next scene. Han Qingyu took a run, appeared, rushed out... and jumped out from the high point of the cliff with the fastest acceleration.

People are flying in the air, like arrows.

At this moment, the positions between him, Dajian, and Mira were like three points on a right angle... and the line segment between him and Dajian was constantly shortening.

The first page of the "Energy Three-dimensional Mobile Device Operation Manual", the first sentence: Don't jump, don't jump, don't jump...

But at this moment, Han Qingyu held two swords in his left and right hands, his whole body was in the air, he stood up and went straight towards the big tip.

Da Jian turned his head and saw... He raised his sword over his shoulder and stabbed straight at him.

Han Qingyu was in the air, with no room for turning and no point of leverage. Even because his speed was too fast, he had no chance to fall down in time... If there was no accident, he would be directly pierced by the pillar sword.

There was silence on the slope.

"Qingzi..." Liu Shiheng's tears were already streaming down his face.

Mira looked up and saw that stupid figure.

"shot!"

Han Qingyu was in the air, and his voice exploded.

Mira understood and shot.

The heavy bullets from the Mira 11 heavy machine gun poured upward... and fell on Han Qingyu's leg.

Han Qingyu's originally vertical body suddenly tilted horizontally due to the impact of bullets in the air...

In this way, while deflecting, he brushed against the large-pointed pillar sword and flew in front of it.

"Die!"

The two knives held behind his left and right hands were inserted into the eyes under the large pointed mask.