From an approximately central position, the officer corps set out south, marching at full speed.
For Mira, her 1777, is probably there.
However, this kind of mentality is currently only to the extent of being a little worried and uneasy because of the unclear situation.
Except for Team 1777 itself and Liu Shiheng, no one really realized the criticality of the situation and the true darkness and cruelty of the matter.
To the north of Pulan, there is a fork in the road that leads to all directions, with piles of rocks blocking the view.
The team members stood or sat in collective silence, waiting for the breakout to begin.
"The only good thing now is that we haven't really gone deep into Pulan yet, and they haven't closed the bag yet." Lao Jian said, "Let me emphasize first that when the breakout plan begins, you must all listen to my command."
He didn't look up when he said this, focusing on the map in his hand.
"Of course, Captain." Almost everyone said immediately.
This includes all the veteran gangsters, old and young, who like to brag or argue with him when they have nothing to do, or are shameless with him.
Seemingly surprised, Lao Jian looked up and around, then nodded silently.
This team was never built around him as captain. Even most of them didn't come to Team 1777 because of him.
In the past year, 1777 had a lot of cards in his hand, and he always crushed them all the way. They have always relied heavily on Han Qingyu, Wu Shi and Xi Mei, but Lao Jian, the captain, did not bear much pressure and did not have any amazing performances.
But even so, facing the situation before them, the team members still put their fate in his hands without hesitation.
Captain Lao is now a little nervous and under great pressure.
First, the gap in strength is really too big. Not to mention the Dajian Group, just the estimated strength of the enemy is impossible for the current 1777 to compete with.
For example, there are no more than 6 people in 1777 who can run behind Dajian. And there are probably a bunch of opponents.
At the same time, more than half of the team members of 1777 are one-year recruits.
Second, Lao Jian has never commanded such a breakout operation in his blue career. His years of experience as a captain were limited to missions to ambush Dajian again and again.
When he lowered his head again, the cigarette butt in his mouth shook, and the ash fell on the map.
Lao Jian quickly reached out to dust it off, picked it up and blew it clean.
This map contains his outlines and records of the terrain along the way, as well as his tactical thoughts. This is a habit I developed many years ago.
"This may be the only thing I'm good at. Calm down... calm down." Lao Jian said to herself in her heart.
Lao Jian's former team number was 752. It was a team with very average combat capabilities. Even the C-level captain Lao Jian himself, who was at the front of the main formation, was not a strong player in terms of combat capabilities. He was just always very tough. Just always be strong.
However, this team with average combat power can often be ranked in the top 50 of the Ninth Army, and even reached the 31st place in the best time.
Lao Jian used to be a university teacher who taught physics, and then he also carefully studied "Violation of Physics". His ability to judge the trajectory of shuttle aircraft was well-known throughout the army, and he was so good that he was pulled to give lectures to the captains.
His use of terrain based on pre-judgment is also the biggest reliance in the 752 mission battle.
"Chila... click." Suddenly there was a slight sound, and the pencil tip and refill broke.
Lao Jian took off his dead iron sword, held it horizontally, sharpened it again, then took a pen and continued to plan a breakout route on the map.
He specifically marked three points.
"There are probably only three places on the road where the big peaks can be hidden. No matter which route we take, we will definitely have to pass one. If we can't detect them, we can only gamble."
"I'll look for it." Several people on the spot said in unison...drawing their knives and standing up at the same time
Lao Jian shook his head.
"No, firstly it's too far, and secondly, they are still not sure whether we have really found something wrong and want to leave. This is very important to us."
What he means is that this cannot be broken. Once broken, 1777 would not even have a chance to struggle.
As he spoke, a slight sound of rolling gravel could be heard.
Qi Rourou and Qin Guowen returned to the team from different directions.
"How is it?" Lao Jian asked immediately.
"Seeing that we have a tendency to go out, the number of people has indeed begun to increase." Qi Rourou said: "There are six biting behind us, why don't we just ambush and kill them first?!"
"It's not urgent." Lao Jian shook his head and asked, "Can we judge by approximate strength?"
"I haven't played against each other, so I can't tell, but these guys shouldn't be very strong." Qin Guowen said, "At least I think the group of masters Liu Shiheng mentioned, those who are suspected of being super, won't appear here."
This judgment has been recognized by the vast majority of people. Those real masters should be still preparing on the outside and not here yet, otherwise they wouldn't even have a chance to try.
But since the other party has put so much effort into setting up this situation, the number of people they put here will definitely not be few or weak.
"I'm just afraid that there will be top players." Qin Guowen said.
There are indeed a few players in the team who can fight, but if the opponent has top players... Lao Jian rubbed his eyebrows, raised his head to find He Tangtang, and shouted: "Tangtang... He Tangtang."
"...Ah? Team Labor?!"
He Tangtang was distracted. This guy who was always very noisy had been silent after talking to Liu Shiheng.
"I, you, Guowen, Rourou... add fire to Uncle Dou." Lao Jian stopped counting at this point and said, "With the five of us, do we have a chance to win a top spot?"
The reason why he asked He Tangtang was because this guy usually fights against Top Rank every day and is abused by Top Rank every day.
"Then..." He Tangtang stopped and thought for a moment, then said, "I don't know."
"Oh." Lao Jian looked at him, nodded, and did not ask any more questions. Instead, he turned back to everyone and said, "Check the device and the source energy block."
The team members started checking.
Lao Jian stood up and saw that only one of the energy blocks of a young team member was full. He raised his hand and threw one of his own to him... and asked with a smile: "How are you, are you afraid?!"
The team member shook his head and turned around with an inexplicably arrogant smile on his face, saying, "Don't be afraid, I'm very excited right now. It's rare that Qingzi and the others are not around, so it's our turn to be in the limelight."
All the young team members around him laughed and said, "Isn't it?! After all, each of us has been selected, and we have used much more source energy blocks this year than ordinary teams outside." , in this case...Team Lao, just trust us."
Whether true or false, this is Azure, the young man of 1777.
"I thought about it, 1777 can't wait forever for Han Qingyu to come, right?" The young team member wiped the sword on his hand with a leaf, raised his head and showed his big white teeth, and suddenly said.
Lao Jian looked at him and nodded vigorously.
"You're right, isn't that how it is? To be honest, I have been complaining for a long time."
As the oldest member of the team, Uncle Huo Dou took off his cigarette butt, straightened his face, and said unhappily:
"From the time we were founded until now, that Guawazi doesn't know what's going on. He always takes care of us like we are children. He can do it!"
Everyone laughed softly, they all understood what Uncle Huo Dou really wanted to express.
It is obviously a battlefield, and many of us have walked through a pool of blood in the past, but that guy always wants to leave no one behind and no one die.
But this time, there is a trap here, a killing trap specially laid for Han Qingyu and others. So many people standing here now are all bait... They are just bait.
They couldn't let Han Qingyu come, they couldn't let him fall into the trap.
Being looked down upon, the baits want to decide their own fate.
…………
At night, around three o'clock in the morning, the sky suddenly started to rain, and the starlight and moonlight disappeared.
It was dark all around and the ground was quickly becoming muddy.
"Team Lao, what are we waiting for?"
"Waiting for the rain, and also waiting for the shuttle aircraft. Do you remember seeing that shuttle aircraft twice on the road the day before, and finally flying away? If nothing else happens, it will appear here and land in the vicinity in a while."
The rain at night was getting heavier and heavier...and it kept falling.
"Here we come." Qin Guowen pointed at the sky amid the rain.
"Get ready to attack it. Go!"
Lao Jian took the lead, and the team members followed their usual formation and made an ambush posture. However, during the advance, some people, including Qi Rourou, silently hid in the grass or mud pits.
The people following them noticed them and followed them silently.
The shuttle craft began to show signs of falling.
"Get ready..." Lao Jian stretched out his hand, making a gesture of preparing to attack.
Seeing that they were still thinking about attacking Dajian, the pursuers relaxed a little.
"kill!"
In the rain curtain, someone came out from behind them. The dead iron sword collected the rain and cut out a sharp arc.
At the same time, the entire 1777 team in front counterattacked, sandwiching them in the middle.
The fighting was fierce and ended quickly in the darkness.
All 6 people who were being followed by the enemy were killed.
"How's it going? Are you injured?!" Team Lao asked.
"Little things." someone answered.
Qi Rourou tied the wound on her abdomen tightly with a bandage, gritted her teeth and groaned, "It's okay."
"Would you like to start running now?" he asked.
"No, let's continue to follow the aircraft. It will actually float for a while..." Lao Jian said, leading people to continue to follow the shuttle-shaped aircraft in the sky in the dark.
The footsteps from behind soon appeared again, more than before. There are indeed many people hiding here.
"Stop." Surprisingly, in this situation, instead of commanding acceleration, Lao Jian suddenly spoke and called on the team members to stop...even most of them did not hide.
It's like waiting for the enemy to come here.
The enemy is catching up.
"Boom!" The shuttle-shaped aircraft landed and hit the soil... It landed between the two teams, but closer to the other party.
"God bless you, you are blue." That night, the first voice was excited. This was his estimated position... Lao Jian turned around and said, "Run!"
The team members followed him as he ran wildly through the night and mud.
About an hour later, the sound of rushing water could be heard not far away.
"Cut down the tree." Lao Jian shouted.
The team members quickly cut down pieces of wood, hugged them, and rushed to the river excitedly. They probably guessed Team Lao's plan.
"Jump?! Captain Lao."
"No, throw the wood down. Let's go up."
Jumping into the river was the best option for 1777 to break out of the encirclement, but Lao Jian did not choose it.
In the darkness, a snapping sound was heard, and dozens of heavy logs fell into the river one after another.
After about tens of seconds, "Boom!..."
In the distance, the sound of dozens of masters beating the river water with their sabers was heard continuously.
Enemies did appear there, but they only cut wood.
1777 temporarily got rid of the first encirclement.
They continued to run wildly in the night rain for nearly three hours, during which they encountered three small groups of enemies.
"Team Lao! Which way should we go next?!"
The time to make a decision has come again. Lao Jian previously noted that there are three valley locations that may hide the Dajian Group. Now they have to choose one.
"This way." Lao Jian said decisively and quickly, pointing in one direction.
"But those two groups of people who blocked the attack came from this direction."
"Yes, so go this way. They won't stay with Da Jian, and Da Jian won't be obedient."
This night, Lao Jian was in command like a god. He opened the map, illuminated it with a flashlight, pointed at a thick line on the map, and said loudly: "Did you see this location? This is the cliff canyon we passed when we came... As long as We can go over and get here, no matter whether the people behind are caught up or caught in a fight, the people in front, run.”
"..." Except for the sound of footsteps, no one answered around.
They had all walked through that cliff canyon, where very few people could pass at one time.
Therefore, the people in front continued to run, and the people caught up behind... turned around to stop them.
"Did you hear that clearly?!" Lao Jian shouted.
"Listen clearly."
"……action."
The rapid footsteps suddenly stopped on the way to the cliff canyon...
In front, at least seventy or eighty large spikes were densely packed, appearing there.
Lao Jian, who had been superb all night, made a mistake.
The reason for the mistake is simple. Among the three locations he had previously marked, it was not that one of them contained a large group of pinnacles, but that there were three locations.
Therefore, even if he chose the one that he thought was the least likely, he still encountered it.
"What to do?! Team Labor?!"
"I..." Lao Jian tried his best. He tried every means, but unfortunately he still couldn't... failed to lead his team members to escape.
At this time, there was a group of big peaks ahead, on the verge of being alarmed.
From behind, the sound of the enemy's energy bursting could already be heard. There was no way they could outrun it.
Going forward, if they rush past these seventy or eighty big spears, their entire team may be sacrificed; if they go forward, if they meet the enemy, most of them will die, and then some of the remaining people will be left behind and continue to be used as fishing bait.
There was a brief silence.
"Keng!" Lao Jian drew his sword, "They're all black armor, and they say the black armor's big point is pretty stupid... Why don't we give it a try and see if anyone can charge through alive."
He trailed off.
"Keng..." Everyone drew their swords in silence.
Qin Guowen, Qi Rourou, Uncle Huo Dou and He Tangtang stood next to Lao Jian, forming an arrow. They are the strongest people left here, and they have to try to clear a way for the entire team.
At night, with rain, there are groups of black armored men in front... Han Qingyu is not in 1777, so 1777 draws his sword and prepares to charge.
"Oh, it suddenly occurred to me that I haven't married a wife yet." A young team member said with a smile.
"When you said it, I realized... I'm not even married yet." Lao Jian said, "I'm fucking forty-two."
Everyone laughed.
"Speaking of which, Miss Shang from our station...is she a reserve sister-in-law?! Are you brave, Captain, or don't you like it?" The young team members who usually didn't dare to make mistakes now became bolder.
Lao Jian smiled bitterly and said, "I have thought about it several times... but I don't have the guts."
"No wonder you can't marry me." Uncle Huo Dou said, "If you can go back this time, you will have some potential."
Lao Jian responded simply: "Hey."
There was another burst of laughter all around.
"Why don't we wait a moment, Team Labor?"
"Why?"
"Wait for those sons of bitches behind to catch up, and then we'll scare the big jian group and get them involved too."
"That's a good idea, just wait."
The conversation stopped suddenly, leaving only the sound of rain and the sound of heartbeats... Some people were secretly shaking and shedding tears, but they were quickly washed away by the rain.
His hands were wet from the rain, and there was a creaking sound when he tightened his grip on the handle of the knife.
The source energy explosion behind is becoming more and more clear.
"By the way, have you chosen the eraser color for 1777?" Uncle Huo Dou suddenly asked.
"Blood color." Lao Jian said.
Suddenly, in the night.
"Boom, boom boom boom..."
Everyone was in a trance unconsciously at this moment... What is that?
It was gunfire.
Intense and fierce gunfire sounded on the ridge on the side, opening fire on the big peak group.
Everyone in 1777 is extremely familiar with such gunshots.
That is the unique roar from Mira 11.
