He Tangtang's young but tall and burly figure stood there, with the simple broad-bladed heavy sword in his hand horizontally, and the blue sword behind his shoulder trembling and ringing softly.
Tsk, tsk! Click, click, click!
The blood on the chest was constantly flowing out. The "dying surge" was like a sea storm, turbulently raging in his body. The surge of source energy had never been so powerful, and it was as turbulent as the waves emptying and splitting the mountains, and it was continuous.
He Tangtang knew that he could not stand in this state for long. But he had to stand a little longer. Then if it can take longer, try to take as long as possible.
At this time, the two boulders blocking the road in the middle of the canyon road had been completely broken by He Tangtang and the opponent's top combat power. They faced the aftermath of the bombardment three times in a row.
Dark brown and gray-white gravel spread all over the ground.
The mud pit on the ground is like a cow lying on it.
On the other side of the gravel and muddy puddles, the footsteps were still dense and hurried, and the enemy people were still gathering. However, after standing and gathering, they were talking to each other and did not rush forward.
This made He Tangtang very satisfied, even a little proud. He laughed wildly.
"I think I should call back and remind them that they must remember to relay this scene to Qingzi, Wenji, Wu Shi, and Ximei."
He suddenly thought with some regret.
"I haven't let the world remember my name yet."
Regardless, it feels good to silently earn attention and trust with swords and swords in this moment. At the same time, behind He Tangtang, the footsteps of his teammates finally faded away.
While Qin Guowen was running, he took one last look back.
In fact, looking back on He Tangtang's unusual performance that night, he should have made up his mind to take on this matter from the beginning.
Dang Han Qingyu is the only one in the team now.
"Inexplicable laziness and unruliness."
"An inexplicable sense of responsibility..."
The canyon is foggy.
He Tangtang's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.
Only the sounds of fighting were still faintly audible for the time being.
The source energy explodes and surges again and again.
The dead iron collided violently.
"Top? You are so injured! How dare you come to die?!"
Screams.
The gravel shattered, crashed or spattered.
"Okay, let's just leave it to you to remember..."
"My name is He Tangtang, not the sweet one."
"Cure, the only witnessing legion, 1777, Han Qingyu's brother. From now on, you have to use dozens of lives to remember that I am a more ruthless person than Han Qingyu."
This kid doesn't care whether the other person understands Chinese or not.
The sound fades away.
…………
It was a cloudy day, about a little after nine in the morning.
Down the hillside covered with green grass, there is a small flat land beside the river. There are now two military medical tents set up there, and it seems that someone is undergoing surgery inside.
Others in 1777 were sitting or lying outside the military tent.
There are about 200 Chinese sub-Azure team soldiers outside, fully armed and on guard.
The four of them, Han Qingyu and Han Qingyu, who had been running wildly all the way, rushed down the hillside to reveal their identities.
When the teammates at the military tent heard the sound, they all raised their heads and looked over... Almost every one of them had injuries, and many of them were seriously injured.
Han Qingyu stopped suddenly in his steps. It was as if they finally realized: they were late, already too late.
This is the first time this has happened since the team was founded in 1777.
Once upon a time, Han Qingyu was powerless. He was still a new recruit at the time, and could only stand on the mountain, watching Zhang Daoan, the team members of 1123, and the instructors... fighting to the death to delay the destruction of the traction device for him, and in the end they all died.
And this time, it happened after he had become much stronger and had Rusty Girl and Wu Shi... Because he came too late, he was still powerless.
"Team Lao."
"Um."
"people……"
"Sorry, I lost 7."
Lao Jian was forty-two years old. The moment he spoke, his entire expression was distorted, and tears flowed from his bloodshot eyes.
"In the end, I left Tangtang alone there to stop the enemy. There were top-notch people on the opposite side, and there were many people..."
Lao Jian said, coughing violently.
Qin Guowen quickly took over the words, took the map used by Lao Jian, and roughly explained the entire process of the breakout last night.
"Liu Shiheng doesn't know what to do now. Dangdang, he drove away the top class and let us go, while he stayed there to break up the rear..."
"The surge of death." Wu Shi, standing nearby, immediately whispered these four words, explaining the reason for He Tangtang's outbreak of combat power and the possible price.
"Let's go find him." Han Qingyu took the map and said.
Qin Guowen shook his head quickly and talked about the existence of the big sharp group and the situation that they might be rioting now... He also talked about the expert team that never showed up last night and the suspected super being, "They should be waiting for you. past."
"I know. I'm going to kill him."
Han Qingyu now has almost a clear understanding of the situation, but his mood is not sober and calm. Now, let alone suspicions, even if he was sure to be super, he would go and kill him.
Qin Guowen's expression was tangled, and he said in a somewhat painful tone:
"Ask for help first! The captains here just discussed it. To get there, we need at least two thousand people, including many elites..."
This is a fact. In this case, the more than 200 people gathered in the surrounding areas are completely incapable of passing, and going there will be a meaningless sacrifice.
Looking for help? Han Qingyu calmed down a little, thought for a moment, and said:
"Yes, when you go back regarding this matter, remember to apply to see Army Commander Chen."
After saying that, he paused, bowed to his teammates, turned around, and led the people towards the direction of the map canyon.
Go to He Tangtang and Liu Shiheng.
This time, regardless of whether Liu Shiheng was a deserter or not, since he finally chose to take the risk and come back to report the news, he was still their brother, and they had the obligation to find him.
After about two or three seconds of hesitation, "Qingzi!"
The voices of their teammates, with great concern, rang out behind them.
Lao Jian immediately stood up and shouted: "Qingzi... Han Qingyu... stop!"
1777 wants to take revenge and is worried about He Tangtang, and Team Lao is the same, or even more so, but he must be rational. He could not let Han Qingyu and the others enter that area again under such circumstances.
Han Qingyu looked back at him. Due to his emotions, he didn't want to explain or think too much, so he simply pointed to the major's epaulette on his shoulder.
"Please obey your orders, Captain Law."
"……you!"
Just as Lao Jian was about to speak, he was hugged by Wen Jifei, who was lagging behind.
"It's okay, Captain Lao. Speaking of which, I'm worried too, but no matter what, let him go. If you don't go now, don't let him go to Tangtang...he will never be able to survive in the future."
Lao Jian looked at him.
"Me too, I won't be able to make it." Wen Jifei tilted his head and exhaled, then turned back and whispered:
"But Team Lao, I want to remind you one thing. Isn't it said that the battlefield is now divided into two headquarters? Remember, don't go to the headquarters on the battlefield of Huanxilang Peak when you go back. You go to the main peak headquarters."
Lao Jian's expression suddenly became cautious.
The logic of this thinking is too complicated and too uncertain... Wen Jifei thought for a while, avoiding the hidden meaning and said:
"We need elites this time. From the overall perspective, I'm afraid that Army Commander Chen won't be able to make direct decisions and order a large number of troops to be mobilized for search and encirclement. After all, the defense of the main ship is the most important over there now. To send a lot of people It’s definitely inappropriate to come to two people, and there will be resistance.”
"Then what should we do?!" Qin Guowen on the side asked anxiously.
"I want an accommodation privately, and then you go to a friendly army to borrow someone. The Sixth Army's long sword, Chichen Itza, Mexico, Merida, Venezuela..."
Wen Jifei counted a dozen names of elite squads in succession. These were all those who had formed friendship with Han Qingyu or owed favors to him during the Flag War.
"Also, let's paint the board white."
"Let them see if the situation allows it. If so, send a few people over to help us."
After that, he patted Lao Jian on the shoulder, and then Qin Guowen...
I said goodbye to my teammates and said thank you and please to the Chinese team present.
Then, Wen Jifei turned around and caught up with the three Han Qingyu who were waiting for him.
PS: Yesterday I was bragging and I was shamelessly happy, but today I did it again? ? ? ! ! ! (…I don’t know what expression to use…), I slept for a whole day, but I didn’t do more than I promised, and it was too short. But I'm feeling better now. I probably won't be able to sleep for a while, so I'll write again.
