Chapter 1803: : Fierce Battle

"The bull retreats, and I will be a sharp forward in the next round."
Gong Jian stood in the middle of the passage, looked at the enemy team that was out of sight on the opposite side, and slowly said this sentence.
Man Niu shouted at the time: "Captain, I'm fine."
"I don't care if you have anything to do, this is my order!"
As the team leader, Gong Jian has always been very democratic.
But under the current circumstances, go to the special democracy. Lao Tzu is a dictator. Who dares not to obey orders and kick out of the team.
Man Niu opened his mouth and dared not speak any more.
It's not that he admits it.
It was that he himself knew clearly that the pain in his arms made it difficult for him to give out his due strength.
The hands were chopped off, but secondly.
Once he was a sharp forward, the enemy broke through his line of defense, and the entire team would be completely disintegrated.
Li Nanfang remained silent.
He must also conserve physical strength and act as the final force of the team.
Just now so desperately rushed, but only in exchange for less than one-tenth of enemy casualties.
The battle will become harder and harder, and someone will fall at any time.
He can only shoot at a critical moment.
"Hurry up and replenish our stamina. The enemy will not give us too long."
Captain Gong Jian was talking, tearing open a bag of compressed biscuits, suppressing all nausea, and trying to eat.
Even if I wanted to vomit after taking two bites, I swallowed hard with water.
As if to verify what he said.
There was a commotion in the enemy team in front, and then a thin guy came in between two bulletproof steel plates blocking the road.
The man looked at the ground with severed limbs, one hand tremblingly raised the loudspeaker, and shouted: "Dear Chinese soldier, we solemnly declare to you once again, as long as you lay down your weapons, we will never Will do anything to hurt you. Please don't do this kind of meaningless resistance anymore. Our patience is limited. It is absolutely impossible to use cold weapons to fight with you all the time----"
"boom!"
A gunshot interrupted the man's words.
The bullet penetrated into the opponent's forehead accurately, the big horn fell to the ground, and the person turned into a corpse.
Gong Jian gave the gun to Little Sheep.
The man was killed by the little sheep by pulling the trigger.
The Longteng team didn't even bother to talk to the flames.
They are here to save the hostages, not to raise their hands and surrender to make themselves hostages and cause more trouble.
Either fight or die.
There is no third way to choose.
Following the boy who came to recruit security, he turned into a corpse.
The leader of the Flame Organization sitting in the rear was also angry.
Jin Si De, the contemporary leader of the European Flame Organization, is also the only surviving descendant of the humanitarian radical who was convicted of the Valley of Flames a thousand years ago.
Researching and making snow monsters, cultivating fake Xuanyuan King puppets, exploring the secrets of China's Flame Valley, etc., all kinds of actions are done through his hands.
After this battle, the snow monster is completely gone.
Yesterday, he also got the exact news that the counterfeit King Xuanyuan, code-named "civet cat", who was finally cultivated in the organization, died in China.
Seeing the birth of the Dark Scourge, the Valley of Flames is about to begin action.
But here, he suffered an unimaginable catastrophe.
If you really want to regain the strength enough to attack the Valley of Flames, it will take ten years to recuperate, let alone.
But the real Valley of Flames, how could it wait for them for ten years.
It is conceivable that the dream of the European Flame Organization to develop for a thousand years will be completely destroyed in his hands.
Whenever he thought of this, Jin Side wanted to kill all the people who opposed him and drink up their blood.
However, when he heard the "dragon chant" from the deepest part of the base, all his anger was gone.
Yes, just excited.
Uncontrollable excitement.
The six Taoists under the Throne of Xuanyuan in the Flame Valley are the ones who know the secrets of King Xuanyuan best.
When they defected from the Asura Dao and the Beast Dao, both descendants learned the technique of the profound door. Instead, it was the Ham Human Traffickers organization holding the humanity token, and they had forgotten who their ancestors were.
As the humanitarian radicals who are opposed to Ham, of course, they will not abandon the traditional virtues brought out from Huaxia, no, it is a fine inheritance.
Therefore, Jin Side must be a master of the profound arts.
He also clearly knew that the Dark Scourge had already been born.
But he never expected that the Dark Scourge appeared in his base and was besieged by his men.
As long as he catches the dark catastrophe, even King Xuanyuan, who was terrified by his ancestors, must bow his head to his ears and listen to his arrangements.
Seeing the messenger sent out, he was killed before he finished speaking.
Jinside was extremely annoyed.
But the hope of catching the dark catastrophe alive suppressed all his other emotions.
Completely ignoring the dissuasion of his men around him, King Side waved his hand and issued an order: "Send a death squad."
The death squad has always been a collective term for the guy who doesn't even care about his life in order to complete a task.
Li Nanfang prefers to call such people dead.
Since leaving 800 at the age of fourteen and starting to rely on his own efforts, Li Nanfang has never lacked contact with dead men.
In his impression, dead men, dead men, even if they die, they can't do anything, they are all useless waste.
unfortunately.
The dead members of the Flame Organization weren't as good as the boss Li had met before.
In the third minute after Kingside gave the order, a group of guys wearing plate armor and covered helmets walked out of the enemy's team.
There were fifty people in this group, all wrapped up tightly.
With their appearance, the large force of the Flame Organization withdrew more than ten meters back and stood ready.
"Come on, get ready for battle!"
Captain Gong Jian didn't say any extra words, and stood directly in the middle of the passage, becoming a sharp forward to deal with new enemies.
In fact, there is really no need to say anything.
No matter what came out of the enemy camp on the opposite side, even a group of bikini girls, it was the same for them.
Killing all enemies is victory.
Since life and death are relatives, why bother with what equipment Suomian passed on to the people and what kind of arms they belonged to.
"kill!"
Captain Gong Jian roared.
Li Nanfang, Manniu and Little Sheep immediately responded: "Kill!"
Of the fifty guys who protected themselves to their teeth, none of them had weapons in their hands.
They cannot cause any life threats to Li Nanfang and others, but they can use their own lives to eliminate all threats.
This group of people rushed forward regardless, even if the leader was kicked by Captain Gong Jian, leading down several of their companions.
The people on both sides also ignored it at all, rushed forward abruptly and went directly to hug Gong Jian's thigh.
Kick one, come two.
Kick away a pair, and four people jump back.
Captain Gong Jian opened the bow with his legs left and right, and even jumped up to a height of more than a meter, and directly stepped on the heads of this group of guys and rushed forward, but his fists were still difficult to match with four hands.
The two flame dead men who had been trampled off their necks finally hugged Gong Jian's legs before dying.
Perhaps in the minds of these dead men, as long as they hugged someone else's legs, it would be enough for the companions behind to suppress those who couldn't move.
But they still underestimated the Longteng team members and the China Special Forces.
Gong Jian did not have much strength, dragging the two dead people forward.
But his hands can still move, and any guy who wants to jump over will be thrown to the sides with two or two strokes.
On both sides, there are Li Nanfang and Barbarians, the military thorns in their hands accurately pierce the necks of the dead men, the helmets and the clothes where they connect.
In the back, a little sheep turned around, raised the gun in his hand, and fired the bullets from various angles, reducing the pressure on Captain Gong Jian.
The flame organization is over there.
Jinside had already walked down from the upper floor and stood on the stairs to observe the battle situation here.
He feels that once the death squad is on, there are no unsolvable problems.
However, things did not develop in the direction he expected.
Fifty dead men, seven or eighty-eight already dead, failed to push the other side back a step.
Especially when Gong Jian threw off the corpse under his feet, and Li Sheng roared and rushed forward, the members of the death squad were also afraid of death and backed away.
"Trash, a bunch of trash! All of them, squeeze them with their bodies, squeeze them with their lives, squeeze them back to me, and squeeze them into the innermost corner. I don't believe that five of them can block thousands of us."
King Side deserves to be the leader.
Direct command is to be able to make the most correct decision.
They obviously have nearly a thousand people here, so why give up the advantage of "many people, great power".
Go straight to the hard squeeze, squeezing all the four or five people into the corner, squeezing them so that they don't even have room to use their weapons to attack.
With this order issued.
At the forefront of the team, the flame members holding the bullet-proof steel plate, regardless of whether they have their own people in front of them, raised their hands and rushed forward.
A short distance of more than ten meters, that is, the blink of an eye, rushed over.
Those members of the death squad who were still alive were scared by Gong Jian and hesitated to step forward.
But now, being pushed by the person behind him, Sa Yazi rushed forward and directly used his entire body to smash.
If they really collide together, let alone Gong Jian as a sharp striker, everyone will be impacted back, and all previous efforts will be wasted.
"Captain, follow me!"
At the moment, Li Nanfang, who had been depressed for a long time, finally broke out.
Withdrawal of the remnant soul army thorn in his hand, he directly turned and passed Gong Jian, using all his strength, rushed back towards the large force of flames.
There was a "click".
The death squad member who was hit by Li Nanfang's frontal impact broke his bones from his ribs to his spine.
The spurting blood stained Li Nanfang's head and face, but he didn't care about it at all, just continued to rush forward, bumping left and right.
Someone wanted to block him, so he smashed the opponent's frontal bone with his head.
When someone wanted to hug him, he grabbed the opponent directly and was used as a weapon, using the enemy's body to reopen a path to survival.
The blood around him is getting thicker.
Li Nanfang's blood gradually boiled.
Until a certain moment, I don't know who was scared, Xiao I, forgot the order to catch his mouth, and saw Li Nanfang rush over, raising his hand with a shot.
The gunshots in the chaos were so clear that Li Nanfang could have avoided it easily.
But if he avoided, Professor Zhang, who was protected behind him, would not have to live.
There is no other way but to avoid the key.
It was this evasive action that made his momentum disappear.
As soon as his body was crooked, five or six people rushed forward and suppressed him.
Without a sharp team, the formation is completely chaotic.
The regrouped members of the flames attacked from both sides and completely surrounded Gong Jian and others.
People are crowded and crowded.
The enemy closest to them had long since turned into a corpse, but was squeezed by the companions behind him, and stood still.
A hand-to-hand fight to the present seems to be a complete division of the victory.
But a roar like a dragon yin broke out, reversing success or failure again.
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