The ice and snow crunched underfoot, and even on sections of the road that were not blocked, the ice and snow were stained with blood after people passed by... There were more and more wounded, and they couldn't stop.
On the eastern front, Xixi Fengrui certainly heard Zhe Qiuhong's whole battlefield call.
Is Da Jian’s fatal flaw?
For Wu Shi, this point is naturally of little significance. In his battle with Hong Jian, if he had time to distinguish the left and right from behind, Ying Guqiang would have stabbed Hong Jian's head to pieces, but since they were all Poke, you can give it a try.
Then, because the average combat power is stronger, its overall improvement to Xiuxue sharpness will theoretically be greater than that of ordinary blue troops.
It's just that it's not of much use now. Now their battles are all about breaking through and blocking, and they will never be reluctant to fight. Except for super and top-level fighters, ordinary fighters don't have many opportunities to see big pointed backs.
The ones who really get the biggest boost are the small group of people on the battlefield, the snipers.
Weilan has prepared more than 1,000 energy sniper rifles for this battle. Although the firearms are still fragile, their efficiency can now be maximized.
At the same time, there are two endless snipers on this purgatory-like battlefield, Lament of the Square and Miss Captain, Wen Jifei and Mira.
In the hands of the two of them, the source energy bullets have already been able to achieve a fatal blow to the ordinary big point (sometimes there is a struggle time), but this operation itself is not easy, it relies on the bullet to hit the big point. The chest, and then exploded inside, can be completed.
Based on past experiences, Manji and Mira had always thought that Big Point's heart was probably on the right side of the chest. Now that he thought about it, it was actually when the bullet exploded into the right chest that it damaged the beating point.
In the past, this killing method was basically ineffective against red shoulders. Their physiques were stronger and their source energy defense was stronger. They could compress the bullets so they could not explode, or the explosion wounds were very small.
Therefore, in the past, when Wen Jifei and Mira remotely assisted their teammates in the battle against the Red Shoulders, most of their sniper targets were the eyes. Even if they missed, they could still affect their line of sight and movement trajectories.
Now, they might have a chance to do more damage to the Red Shoulders.
Just because of Red Shoulder's speed and strength, the accuracy requirements are too high, and the timing will be difficult to grasp. Most of the time, it requires the help of comrades to create it.
In short, Zhe Qiuhong's discovery has indeed improved the sharpness of the stream, and it is not small.
But at this time, no one cared about being happy about it.
"They've slowed down." The image of the Refuser continued to be transmitted. Behind the Blue Front, staff members in the command room almost simultaneously exclaimed, shouting out with great worry.
"...Normal. The time they have continued to fight and advance has been too long, and adjustments must be made." The senior commanders who spoke normally also frowned.
Just because a situation is normal, doesn't mean it isn't dangerous.
It's actually extremely dangerous.
"The interception from the front is not bad. This time it is farther away and there is still buffer time."
"But the rear is catching up."
The situation discussed by the staff was clearly shown in the high-altitude images of the rejecters. This is the situation Xixi Fengrui is facing now.
And, it doesn't stop there.
"The reason why Dajian intercepted and retreated actively this time," Xu Xiaohong, the only witness of the Hua Clan's legion headquarters in front of the projection, frowned and said repressedly, "is because they are merging and gathering while waiting for reinforcements from the Western Front. arrive."
With just one sentence, the whole conference room was silent, and sadness spread.
Because, this means that as Xixi Fengrui continues to move forward, he is about to encounter a large group of sharp peaks that is far greater than before in terms of size and red shoulder ratio.
At the same time, once they are blocked, the big sharp groups in the rear will catch up and complete the encirclement from the front and rear.
Soon, this picture of the battlefield situation appeared on the TV screen as a public... Then, the whole world clearly saw the situation of the lone army.
It seemed like a dead end where the moth would eventually be trapped.
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Of course Wen Jifei also knew the current situation. The rebels' battlefield intelligence was in the ears of him, the young prince and others without stopping for a moment.
Xixi's sharp array slowed down a minute ago, but still kept moving forward in a straight line. The warriors were running, freeing their hands to replace source energy blocks, simply bandage wounds, and at the same time adjust the source energy surge, regroup the formation, and fill the gaps...
"Continue? You will die if you go!" Finally, Theodore told the truth in the team channel.
Although when they embarked on this journey, the outcome was already destined to be death. However, the towing field has not yet arrived, and the redemption has not yet been completed. After fighting all the way, they are unwilling to fall here.
"I know." Wen Jifei paused for a second and said, "I was thinking."
What he meant was that he hadn't thought of a way yet.
Everyone in the internal frequency band fell silent and waited...
After about two seconds, "I'll go."
The young prince's voice suddenly appeared. In fact, he knew that Wen Jifei had already thought of it because he had thought of the same plan just now.
"Choose an array, I will lead the charge and continue, and then you will go around from the right." The young prince directly stated the plan.
The plan they both thought of at the same time was actually very simple. Leave a certain number of people behind, maintain the current charge, attract the attention of the big groups in front and behind, and fall here to face the next front and rear attacks.
Others, while running, gradually peeled off, heading to the right, out of the Bingfeng Canyon. After reuniting, they then take a detour and rush toward the towing field from another angle.
In order to ensure that subsequent attacks are still a sufficient threat, most of Xixi's sharp high-end combat power must join the leaving team.
"Don't think about it, I'm the most suitable one." Someone in the core team must stay. The young prince has organizational skills and adaptability. At the same time, he has been injured, and the injury is unclear, which has seriously affected the operation.
Therefore, leaving him to continue to lead an array to advance in a straight line is currently the most appropriate and correct choice.
It's just... Wen Jifei turned his head and glanced at him, as if he wanted to smile at him, but his mouth couldn't open, and he looked depressed.
"What are you doing all of a sudden, mother-in-law?!" The young prince gritted his teeth and cursed, as if he was persuading, but also as if he was trying to explain himself, saying: "Anyway, you will die in the end. You all knew it when you decided to come, but you will die early and die late. That’s all, I’m tired from running and my wounds hurt, so I’ll just rest now.”
After another second, there was no response, and the young prince became serious: "If you don't decide, we will catch up with you from behind, you bastard."
It was rare for me to talk properly, but I didn't look at anyone. The young prince turned his head to signal, and the footsteps of a huge group of people behind him could already be heard.
"...Yeah." Wen Jifei made a muffled sound, and it seemed that he had to use a lot of effort to finally answer this word.
Then he ran over.
"Take this," a blue crystal source energy block was turned out from Wen Jifei's hand and handed to the young prince.
Life source energy blocks. Previously in Shenghai, Wen Jifei took back 7 life source energy blocks from Zhe Qiuhong's hand that Qingzi had poured out before.
This thing is undoubtedly very precious, especially on a battlefield like today, so Wen Jifei's previous handling of it has always been rational, practical and utilitarian.
There were seven pieces in total. He gave one piece to Wu Shi, one piece to Theodore, one piece to Wei Ze, one piece to Xi Mei, one piece to He Tangtang, one piece to Captain Storm...
The only criterion for giving or not is strength.
Only by ensuring that the strongest people survive, even if they just continue to fight with a sigh of relief, will Xixi Fengrui have a chance to complete his mission.
Wen Jifei now gave the last spare piece to the young prince.
In fact, when he first set out, he asked Wen Jifei for help, but Wen Jifei didn't give it to him at that time.
"Fuck!" The young prince seemed stunned for a moment. He looked at Wen Jifei with wide eyes, paused for half a second, and then cursed, "What the hell are you doing to me now? Are you just being pretentious and useless?!"
After saying that, the young prince gestured with his eyes, meaning that since I decided to stay, I must be just a puddle of meat. What's the use of giving me the life source energy block? I might as well keep it...
"I know." Wen Jifei said, "It's just that I was under great pressure and suddenly felt irrational."
"……Neuropathy."
"Haha, you don't care!" Wen Jifei threw the source energy block with his low hand and ran away quickly, "Everyone has it. Now our situation is about to face attacks from both front and rear... We need to divide our forces..."
The stream is sharp and it is necessary to divide the troops and send some people to die first. Wen Jifei not only had to make the decision himself to send the young prince Zhu Jiaming to die, he also...sent the wounded to die.
Even if he died in the end, the huge pain and torture caused by this kind of action by his own hands still made Wen Jifei almost have a mental breakdown.
However, this is a battlefield, a desperate battlefield rushing to hell, a battlefield where in order to achieve the goal, one must be indifferent, cold-blooded, and rational to the extreme.
He had to do it, he had to hold on until he saw the tow field, at least shoot it once, and then be free and die happy.
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The soldiers didn't question it, and for once they didn't even use curse words. They just accepted it with a smile.
The team still advancing was ready to peel off. The ice peaks on the right stretch out. This is an excellent opportunity and also the last chance.
"It seems that my brother has to take the first step."
"It's good. I can't run away anyway."
"See you on the road to Huangquan. We'll leave it on the side of the road and wait to collect your protection fee."
"You must go to the towing field, you guys, don't work so hard for so long that you don't even see anything."
"That would be so embarrassing."
"Yes, we are sharp in the stream..."
While running, the wounded were saying goodbye, throwing the extra energy blocks to their comrades who were about to leave, or to their old friends, or to their rivals who usually did not deal with each other.
The soldiers who were about to leave turned their heads and did not dare to look, and were speechless.
The lone army, the ice field... a scene that no one could bear to look at.
However, there is no time to be pretentious, and there is no time to hesitate any longer. The big sharp group in front is waiting for the red shoulders to return to the rescue, and the big sharp group in the rear is getting closer and closer.
According to the current development of the situation, they are likely to be overtaken by the big tip behind them first.
"Huh?"
On the intercom, someone suddenly said something.
Then there was collective silence.
Everyone was confused and then turned around.
Because they had just heard that the chasing pace of the large group behind them seemed to have slowed down, and at the same time, the rumbling rhythm also became a little stagnant and chaotic.
Are they waiting for the Red Shoulders ahead to come back for reinforcements?
Then, attack from both front and back at the same time?
Because Dai Er was commanding the Antarctic, Wen Jifei thought it was entirely possible, but he couldn't care less.
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Just as Guzaza expected, Han Qingyu quickly crossed the Transverse Mountains and continued to run wildly. He finally saw... a vast black mass in front of him, densely packed with large peaks, all with their backs to him, and they were running.
He also ran to catch up.
Because he didn't want to shout, he chased until he was only about a hundred meters away, and Han Qingyu was finally discovered.
After discovering him, Dajianqun seemed to be stunned for a moment, a little surprised and confused:
Human, one.
Where did it come from? !
What does he want to do after chasing us?
Surround us? !
Because of this confusion, the Dajian group gradually slowed down and lost its rhythm.
Of course, they continued to run forward, and only some of them turned back to look. They were probably waiting for orders and wondered whether they should kill this person first.
Han Qingyu followed them and ran for a while.
He thought that the big sharp group would immediately turn around and chop him. He was one step ahead and was already planning a breakthrough route, but it didn't happen. This was very depressing.
His steps stopped.
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The large group of sharp peaks at the rear began to appear in sight. Once they were approached, it would be difficult to implement the plan, so there was no time to think too much.
"Ignore them, start peeling off as planned." Wen Jifei hesitated and said into the call: "I'm sorry, brothers, I..."
He finally couldn't hold it back and wanted to say goodbye to the young prince and the wounded.
However, without saying a word, "Clang buzz!"
“Buzzongongong!”
There was a sound of knife.
It's just the sound of a knife. Everyone in Xixi Sharp is familiar with this sound, because it is the ordinary sound of human beings drawing a sword with force, the sword passing through the hook nail, and the sound behind the shoulder.
The problem is, this sound was too loud and sharp.
The sound agitated with the source energy, exploded like thunder in the air, and then spread endlessly.
The reverberation was so sharp that it stung the eardrums of the soldiers.
This is not the sound of drawing a sword that ordinary super combat power can make.
And...it came from very close behind the Dajian group.
The big jian group gradually stopped.
Because they started to turn around, their dense formation became a little scattered.
"what?"
Those who were sharp in the stream unconsciously slowed down their pace, paused the stripping action, and looked back.
The distance was still quite far, and there were many big spikes in between, so they couldn't see through the group of big spikes.
Wen Jifei can.
Standing on a raised ice rock, Wen Jifei held the lament in the square and saw through the sniper scope a familiar figure less than two hundred meters behind the large sharp group.
The stopped large group seemed to have finally realized the threat and was turning back in large numbers.
Where they look.
Wen Jifei looked at the position.
Wearing a black stream sharp combat uniform, a red fire moth badge, and three weapons still behind his shoulders, the man named Han Qingyu stood there with a sword in his right hand.
The large spikes lined up layer by layer turned towards him like turning waves of black water.
