The large body that fell to the ground at the foot of the hillside gradually broke into pieces. Old Man Tian's revenge was avenged. He had promised his son before that killing one would be considered revenge. He killed one.
"It's a pity, we don't have grenades anymore." Han Qingyu said regretfully, and at the same time reached out to grab Tian Bo's arm, preparing to send him to the riverside to stay with the plateau residents.
Because of the commotion just now, more big guns on the battlefield were turning around and rushing toward the tank. But in the direction of the river, the straight-line distance is still getting closer, and the battle is about to break out.
Han Qingyu knew that he would have a tough battle soon. He's the only one here who can fight now. He tried to move his left arm, but he couldn't. If it weren't for the strong defense and endurance that have been leading the development, he would have fallen long ago.
While replenishing the liquid source energy, Han Qingyu shook his head.
Standing on the slope, Tian Bo nodded numbly, "Yes."
The old hands clenched their fists tightly, trembling with excitement. For the first time, tears filled his eyes surrounded by wrinkles. This was something that Han Qingyu and the others had never seen in person, even on the day they sent Brother Tian up the mountain.
Uncle Tian turned his head, smiled with tears in his eyes, and looked at Han Qingyu... Look at the blood on his body and at the corner of his mouth, his left arm tied with a bandage, the blue starlight pillar sword in his right hand, and the blood on his back. Double sword.
"Young officer, you..." Taking back the concern that had reached his lips, Old Man Tian said, "Can you give me one of your knives? The broken one will do. Then you go first and go over there to help everyone." , but also take care of yourself.”
The old man probably knew that the swords of this special force were different from ordinary swords, although he did not know the existence of source energy and the specific connection between the two. When he was at home, he once asked Wen Jifei to keep his son's equipment and weapons. But Wen Jifei couldn't agree.
So, Uncle Tian still wants to fight? ! Han Qingyu looked at him helplessly.
"I'll stay and give it a try." Mr. Tian suddenly felt at a loss and said, "Well, I had no intention of leaving today... If I go back alive, I won't be able to explain to the troops!"
At this moment, the veteran's eyes looked extremely guilty, and he pointed down at the dilapidated tank that was being ravaged by the large group of sharpshooters.
Understood. Han Qingyu directly picked up Tian Bo and ran towards the river at a burst of speed. At the same time, he said:
"Don't worry, we will help report and explain to the troops, and the troops will understand. Uncle Tian, you were of great help today."
By coincidence, the old man temporarily diverted nearly half of the big spears for the frontal battle formation. Although they would kill them back soon, the first wave of impact on the riverside was still much smaller because of this.
In addition, if they can go back today, there is a high probability that Mr. Tian and Xiao Zhifan will go to the Azure Base to live. Maybe Weilan will set up a large living base specifically for this battle around Mount Hilang, and then start to gradually reveal the truth depending on the situation.
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It's time to fight.
The Dajian group rushed to the river, and Han Qingyu put Old Man Tian on the back of a grassy slope along the river and let him go down by himself. Then he turned around and stood down, reaching out to hold the blue starlight pillar sword coming from behind, and quickly adjusted his state.
Below is the Dajian Group.
He wants to blast it down! Try to break the cluster for the shore battle formation.
"Ode!"
Suddenly, a majestic burst of source energy came from the slope opposite the battlefield.
Then a second sound came immediately.
Hearing the sound, Han Qingyu took a deep breath, knowing who was coming.
Wu Shi and Xi Mei naturally noticed such a large-scale riot by the Dajian group in the same area. They chased them all the way and finally arrived.
Also arriving with them were more than 200 Blue Team soldiers who came from the surrounding area for reconnaissance and rescue, as well as more than 30 elites from each team who came to look for Han Qingyu because of Lao Jian's private request.
There were over 300 combatants.
More than 300 azure warriors faced a swarm of more than 200 giants, and the overall situation was still at a huge disadvantage. However, now they have a chance to fight, because they still have nearly 40 elite team members, including top-level and above-level, these people can break through the big clusters for the warriors.
"kill!"
An exciting roar echoed from the river bank.
The five battle formations across the river raised their swords to face the enemy at the same time. "Chant, chant, chant..." The continuous vibrations of the source energy devices overwhelmed the roar of the rushing river.
But at the next moment, almost all of them unconsciously raised their heads upwards, their eyes falling in the air on the heads of the large group of peaks in front of them.
There.
On the left, a figure had just jumped out of the hillside and was now in the air.
The blue light of the source energy device stretched like a flowing shadow behind him. The man spread his belly in the air, and a black spear of more than 240 meters was raised behind his head with both hands, piercing the sky diagonally.
"Ode!" Source energy burst out again in the air.
Wu Shi takes action!
"Hoo!" The first burst of wind was as short as an explosion, and then the momentum began to change like a flag blowing in the strong wind, "Hunt, hunt, hunt, hunt, hunt..."
Wu Shiqiang struck with a stick and smashed into the big peak group in the air.
The air cracked as it was pulled apart.
On the right side is the blue starlight pillar sword that has gradually become a legend and symbol, and the newly promoted star of the Chinese Asian Front Army, the young warrior named Major The Qing.
Covered in blood, one of his arms was wrapped in a bandage. He jumped in the air, turned around and waved his arms in the air, "Sing!"
The solid air in the sky exploded.
"What kind of source energy explosion is this?!"
The man in mid-air followed the sword, and Han Qingyu and the huge blue light pillar sword in his hand penetrated diagonally to the ground and blasted towards the center of the big sharp group.
Two streams of light flashed in an instant.
"Boom!" It fell.
"Boom!" Boom.
In the huge roar that erupted almost simultaneously, the ground shook, earth and rocks flew... More than thirty large spikes on the spot were directly blown up and tilted in the air.
The big tip cluster exploded like this.
The five battle formations were stunned at the same time.
Then, "Roar!"
"Where's Tangtang?!" In the Dajian group, Han Qingyu held the Starlight Pillar Sword in his right hand and slashed.
"...No." The black disease lone gun passed diagonally. Wu Shi turned his head and glanced at Han Qingyu, seeing that his body was covered in blood and injuries.
"Kill!" The crowd on the riverside was excited and rushed forward.
"Bang!" There was a gunshot nearby. Wen Jifei held a gun in his left hand and fired into the sky. Then he encouraged Yuan Neng to shout loudly: "Don't move the battle formation on the river!"
The five battle formations stopped and looked at him.
"Guard the people behind you." Wen Jifei said.
With the rank of second lieutenant, no one knew why he commanded, but he just commanded.
What will follow is bound to be a divided and chaotic battle. Even if the situation is winnable, no matter how strong Han Qingyu, Wu Shi, Xi Mei and the elites from each team are, the battlefield will inevitably be in chaos. No one can take care of so many individuals in this situation.
The riverside battle formation must be blocked there, the longer the better.
At the same time, more than 200 people on the hillside had been killed.
Among them, a piece of armor with a cool metallic feel rushed to the front of the entire team. Shen Yixiu knew that what Han Qingyu said a while ago was right. At present, she was not afraid of being injured, and being injured would actually help her recovery... But now, it was Qingzi who was injured, seriously.
"Ode!" The armored charge was as loud as a heavy truck speeding at full speed. Shen Yixiu turned her hands behind her during the charge.
"Huhuhu..." The black wooden box turned upside down and appeared horizontally beside her.
She reached out and dialed again.
The wooden box began to rotate sharply laterally and the lock opened. "Bam!" and a slightly smaller blue starlight pillar sword fell down.
Shen Yixiu holds the sword.
The wooden box fell to the ground.
"Boom!" The iron armor and the pillar sword charged into the large sharp group from the side...
She’s in the front row cutting across the entire cluster…
Killing all the way horizontally...
Fight your way out the other side.
At the same time, the team of more than 200 people divided into 10 groups and charged into the large group from the side.
There are five battle formations on the front to meet the enemy.
The divided battlefield fell into chaos... The sound of strangulation and fighting could not be heard, and every blue warrior was fighting desperately.
However, there are just too many big tips. After they dispersed, they swooped in all directions, quickly blocking the way of the residents below. And to eliminate them on the spot... with the current combat power of Jiang'an, they may not be able to kill them all until night.
At the same time, it is impossible for most of the warriors here to continue fighting for that long.
"Maybe I can't hold on. Then... I have to run!"
Han Qingyu thought and looked back.
"You have to find a way to run away, Qingzi." By chance, Wen Jifei shouted to him from a distance.
He spoke in dialect, probably because he was afraid that if he shouted these words, he would scare other people.
Han Qingyu nodded.
At this time, the residents have all gathered in the corner of the river...the safety area is being squeezed continuously.
"Wu Shi, help me block it."
The black spear crossed in front of him. Han Qingyu turned around and fought his way out of the Dajian group, rushed to the iron pile on the river bank, stood still and looked down.
Several of the cable bridge's cables were still there, but one end fell off, and most of it sank in the roaring river below.
It was cut off from this end of the current battlefield.
How the hell is this connected? ! Go down and pick it up and then climb back up? !
"Qingzi!" Because she was worried about Han Qingyu's injuries and saw him suddenly withdrawing from the battlefield, Shen Yixiu shouted anxiously and rushed over at the same time.
Han Qingyu turned to look at her, thought for a moment, turned his head, pointed towards the river and said, "Help me lift the iron rope!"
Xi Mei ran to her position and took a look down, and immediately understood.
"Okay!" Before she could ask any more questions, Shen Yixiu took off the huge special death iron sword from her back, held it with both hands, and the source energy in her whole body was surging... She tried her best to use the basic rusty girl's pear vortex slashing skills, and pointed the sword horizontally towards Throw it down and hit the river flowing below.
The sound of swords breaking through the wind echoed on both sides of the bank.
"Piang!" With the sound of water hitting, a section of water flowed, and the water surface sank for a moment.
Then, there was a sudden "boom" and a loud noise.
A huge water column exploded, shooting straight into the air from the bottom of the flowing water.
The white water waves were churning, "roar, lala, lala...hoo!"
A total of four iron ropes swung in the air, making a strong and powerful sound.
At this moment, a bladeless sword came in an arc and passed through the water curtain.
"Cha...cha." Four iron ropes and three bladeless swords were strung together, and he rushed back with the remaining strength.
"Poof!" Han Qingyu staggered, lowered his head and vomited out a mouthful of blood. This time it was extremely difficult to exert force and control, causing his injury to relapse... Looking up, Han Qingyu stretched out his hand to hold the flying sword, and fought hard to move towards it. Make money back.
Click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click.
"Take it."
Han Qingyu asked Xi Mei to help grab the other two iron ropes first, and then he inserted the bladeless sword and the remaining iron rope into an iron pile on the river bank and fixed it.
Then, he drew the second knife on his back, passed it through the buckle on the iron rope, and then penetrated another iron stake to fix the second iron rope.
"Give me another knife."
"Here." Wen Jifei handed over his sword.
All three iron ropes were fixed.
The iron cable was leveled and the two sides of the bank were reconnected.
However, not a single piece of the original plank on the iron rope is left.
Under such circumstances, it is obviously unrealistic to ask the residents to crawl over by themselves. Even young and strong people can hardly do it, not to mention that there are a large number of old people, women and children among them.
"Ten of the D-class people in front of us are down." Wen Jifei turned around and shouted.
After waiting for a few seconds, no one came down... Wen Jifei suddenly became annoyed, "Don't be so annoying, there's a fight here too."
Finally, ten people came down from the chaotic battle formation.
Wen Jifei handed them the ropes he had found from the herdsmen, turned to signal to the residents on the river bank, and said:
"Tie the people one by one and send them over."
