Han Qingyu looked a little embarrassed as he carefully controlled his climb down the ice rock. When he walked over from a distance, he tried hard to hold his body straight and not waver in his steps, but the pain during the journey was still difficult to conceal.
Everyone at the scene could see that Major Qing's injuries were very serious, much more serious than when he was forced to leave the battlefield before.
But no one would explain this, just like they wouldn't rush to speak out because they were worried, telling Han Qingyu in advance not to go to the towing field.
Because if you want to say that he was injured, he had actually been seriously injured before, but even in such a difficult situation, he still killed the Dai Er in the end.
The second one.
Currently, there are two Dai-Ehs, the highest-level ones that humans have ever seen. They both died, in the hands of the same person.
This person was standing in front of them now.
For such a person, no matter what he decides to do, it is probably reasonable and unstoppable. After all, he has already done a lot of unreasonable things.
When his name is Han Qingyu, whether to go or not, to fight or not to fight, can only be his personal decision.
What Major Qing is best at over the years is probably pretending to be okay. This was how he faced so much grievance and pressure more than four years ago. In the Zenith War last year, when he made up his mind to fight Dai Er for the old man, his performance Also like a fine person. Pretending to be numb and not in pain, Han Qingyu walked up to Wen Jifei in the eyes of 3,000 pairs of uneasy eyes. After stopping, he turned his head and looked at the scarred soldiers in the stream... When he turned back, he grinned. He said to Wen Jifei in a low voice:
"Good job, well done."
In fact, I also want to say thank you. I want to say, thank you for leading the soldiers to endure for so long, and finally choosing to lead them to break out. And, thank you for surviving...
The words went over in my head, and it seemed completely unnecessary to speak.
The moment their eyes met, both of them smiled miserably, grinning like teeth because of the pain in their hearts or bodies. Then, Han Qingyu reached out and patted the plague chicken hard on the shoulder. This scene was very similar to when they used to stand at the scene waiting for the director of the Political and Education Office after fighting with someone in school.
"By the way, Hua Shuai is here." Wen Jifei turned around and said. This sentence was not actually reminding Hua Bicheng and Wei Lan of the existence of the 10,000 reinforcements, but to say that they were going to continue to attack the traction field. What should we do? ?
"I know." Han Qingyu turned around, exchanged glances with Hua Shuai first, nodded in greeting, and looked away.
The blue reinforcements, 10,000 strong, who had already reached the front, stopped there.
They stopped when Han Qingyu appeared in the distance. They stopped not to wait for Major Qing to accompany him, but because they had too many friends. They had known each other for many years and wanted to say hello to him.
This may be their last chance in this life.
These include Chichen Itza, Merida, Sogandas, White Eraser…
"Major Qing."
"Major Qing."
"Brat!"
Shouts mixed with various accents, filled with joy and an inexplicable calmness, rang out one after another.
Han Qingyu still clearly remembers some people there, while some people only have vague impressions.
For this kind of situation, he was as unskilled and easily embarrassed as ever. Han Qingyu knew that he was prone to be cold-faced at this time, so he deliberately smiled at the corners of his mouth and responded in agreement one by one.
Then, turn back and face the sharp warriors of the stream.
"Tangtang and I will come and take a look." Standing in the eyes of his 3,000 soldiers, he seemed to feel much more relaxed. He said this in a very casual manner.
Everyone heard it, and after listening, they continued to be silent. Whether it was Azure's ten thousand elites or Xiuxian sharp, they seemed to not know how to respond to him for a moment.
At the same time, in the crowd, He Tangtang straightened his back and puffed out his chest.
Although in fact, he doesn't know what level he is now, but since Qingzi decided to take only one person to the traction field, and that person was him... He Tangtang felt that he should be able to defeat Wu Shi in seconds now.
"You, you ate Dai Er?!" This was the only possible reasoning. Tie Jia tilted his head and asked in a low voice but in surprise: "Then you now..."
"Yes, eaten. Super." He Tangtang nodded, raised his head and calmly glanced at the person in front of him, the legendary strongest fighter under the super.
Sorry, I happen to be super.
"Super, super doesn't necessarily mean you are very strong, and it doesn't necessarily mean you can beat me." Xi Mei's tone seemed a little unwilling. Of course, it was not because she knew that Dangtang was promoted to super, but because her strength was stuck at the top level. She has been at her peak for too long, so when Qingzi chooses someone, there is no way it could be her.
"Oh, but don't forget, my super characteristic is very strong." On the way to He Tangtang, I heard Qingzi say that his characteristic may have evolved, and he said with an eager expression.
"Really?" Xiu Mei's tone was still unconvinced, and she said in her heart: I don't know about this, what a bad trait, isn't it just eating, and I always pick up the big tips that others beat until they are about to die. This trait is also Can it be considered very strong?
Faced with doubts, He Tangtang smiled indifferently and contemptuously, and said only four words: "It's all food."
While speaking, his eyes passed by the young prince, Wu Shi, Hua Shuai... and finally fell on Han Qingyu.
I really should have filmed that scene! He Tangtang thought regretfully, so that the whole world would know how their invincible Major Qing had just begged me not to eat him.
"Let's go!" Han Qingyu greeted him from a distance.
"Hey!" He Tangtang responded quickly and obediently... Well, it was just inertia. How could a great flame-eating rotten beast listen to food?
Turning sideways, leaning forward and squeezing through without looking sideways, He Tangtang passed briskly between Xi Mei and Mila, and then calmly passed in front of the young prince, Wu Shi and Wen Ji.
At this time, it seems that I should say something to my brothers, such as saying that you can rest assured that I am here. He Tangtang thought.
However, Qingzi had already turned around and walked towards the blue reinforcements ahead.
He had no choice but to give up his speech and follow him.
"Are you okay?" Pegmont stood on the side of the front array, tilting his head and asked.
"I'm a little injured. I shouldn't be able to survive without you now. I'll go and help you." Han Qingyu said.
This is what Wen Jifei told him in less than a minute just now. Although he couldn't understand and was unsure whether this world really had such characteristics, Han Qingyu still chose to do it.
"Yeah." Pegmont thought for a while, felt that the logic was correct, and nodded seriously.
"Him?" Hua Shuai did not dissuade Han Qingyu. A kind of tacit understanding between the top figures of mankind about choices made him know that what he said was completely meaningless. The person he was worried about was He Tangtang. After all, Hua Shuai still knew this guy. , the weakest member of the legendary Xixi sharp core team.
"He is very strong now." Han Qingyu replied.
"Yeah." He Tangtang nodded from behind, indicating that I am really strong.
"Okay then." Hua Shuai nodded, turned around, and tilted his head to signal the team to move forward.
The tall and dazzling traction field is within sight of the naked eye.
Towards the pole, the blue ten thousand people continue to set off.
Not running, not sprinting, not rushing.
Pegmount quickly reached the front position.
Han Qingyu and He Tangtang are still following at the end.
"Crack, crack..." The iron-soled military boots with anti-skid slots stepped on the ice, creating ice pits.
"Crack!" Wu Shi put Wei Ze in his comrade's hands and followed him silently, holding the sick gun. He had just finished a near-death surge and managed to survive it with the help of his special properties, and now he was preparing for a second one.
"Crack!" Xi Mei also followed, and the sound of the armor scraping against the ice was inevitably louder than others.
Then there are Theodore, Captain Storm, Captain Black Fang...the top ones who are still alive.
Of course Wen Jifei also moved, as did Mira. Four ordinary soldiers who had been helping them carry the bullet boxes and load them were also moving forward.
In silence, the sharp warriors of Xixi took off the seriously injured people from their backs one by one. Except for a few people who were forced to stay behind to take care of the wounded, most of them turned around silently and walked forward.
Once again, they set off.
No one said a word except for the sound of crackling on the ice, which became increasingly dense.
Until, "Alas!" The young prince sighed heavily, covered his wound, and was the last one to follow.
Both teams were moving forward, with the difference between the front and back being less than a hundred meters.
Of course Han Qingyu heard it.
After listening for maybe fifty meters, I stopped, took a deep breath and adjusted for two seconds, and finally turned back with a cold face.
In his eyes, Wu Shi stopped, standing there with numb eyes that even seemed too lazy to pay attention, looking back at him without giving in.
Xi Mei stood still. Although she had no eyes or expression, her anger, stubbornness and "I'm afraid of you" expression were revealed just by her standing posture.
After a few seconds of stalemate with them, Han Qingyu took the initiative to look away.
Looking past them, he looked at Wen Jifei and Mira, and then at the branch leaders and soldiers behind them...
After looking at it for maybe three to four seconds, without saying anything, he turned around and continued walking forward.
"Crack, click..."
Wu Shi followed.
Xi Mei followed.
The branch leaders and soldiers stepped forward to follow.
Suddenly, "Clang buzz... bang!" Han Qingyu stretched out his hand to draw his sword while walking. There was only a pillar sword and a sword on his back. He drew the sword.
The blade cut through the dead iron hook and the air...
The source of energy went in the opposite direction, drawing a ravine horizontally on the ice behind him.
The gully is located behind Wu Shi and Xi Mei.
In front of everyone else.
"You guys, stay here." As Han Qingyu spoke, he did not stop and continued to move forward.
He Tangtang followed and walked forward.
Xi Mei and Wu Shi walked forward.
In addition, the rest of the people all stood still, standing in front of the horizontal ditch on the ground, unwilling, but unable to cross.
"Stay here. When I come back, I will take you back." Han Qingyu said from the front.
