Vol 2 Chapter 5120: A neglected place!
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The Strongest Mad Mercenary
- Raging flames
- 1317 characters
- 2021-04-11 05:03:25
Just as the military commander was talking to Nightingale, a man in camouflage uniform was standing on the hill, holding the military commander's cell phone in his hand, his face was gloomy.
Although the phone was in his hand, the man couldn't use it at all except to answer the phone—a password is required to unlock the screen.
Ordinary code deciphering is very difficult, not to mention that the code is set by the military division.
"Have you not found the two of them yet?" the man said, "These two women are injured, how far can they go!"
"Report to the captain, I haven't found it yet." A man who looked like a mercenary stood by and said, "Several temple priests are still chasing. It is said that the military division has been injured and can't run fast."
"Master is coming soon. If we can't control the military division in our hands before that, then we have to use the second plan." The man kicked the stone on the ground fiercely and cursed: "Damn it!"
The kicked stone was bigger than the watermelon, but after this hit, the stone was not kicked out, instead the surface was covered with countless cracks! Soon it fell apart!
This guy's foot strength can be seen from this!
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the communicator under his hand.
After listening to the report over there, his expression became serious!
"Captain, one of the priests of the temple is dead," the subordinate said.
boom!
The captain heard this and smashed a big rock directly with his fist!
His heart is extremely angry!
"The number of priests in the temple is not large. If one die, there will be one less!" The captain felt that he was about to be burned by the angry flames: "I should go personally! Not on the front line, many things are beyond your control. !"
"Captain, we have to think of a way to fix this matter before the master comes here." The man said, "Time is running out."
The captain said with a sullen face: "I didn't expect the military division to be so strong, and several temple priests couldn't help her."
Thinking of the kill order issued by the master before, the captain's mood even worsened.
It seemed that foolproof preparations were absolutely impossible for the military division to escape, but the military division still escaped, even with a towing oil bottle that was almost ineffective.
Fortunately, she left a mobile phone, otherwise, her master might still be trapped in China and unable to leave the country! "The military division was injured, and Nightingale can't walk anymore. They absolutely cannot escape smoothly." The captain took a deep breath and said, "Master is coming in more than an hour. Now, don't worry about anything. Now, go all out to hunt down the sergeant
! "
At this time, the subordinates on the side seemed to have thought of something, so they said, "My lord, do you think that besides the second plan, do you have any other players?" "It should be, but there is no Tell us." The captain shook his head. When he thought of this, his anxious mood seemed to ease a little: "Master has always been multi-pronged, stable and stable, and we don't need to worry about...
Is the second plan not enough to cause trouble for Apollo? "
Hearing this, the subordinate nodded repeatedly.
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"Come on, Nightingale, let's continue walking." The military division took a break, feeling that his strength had recovered a little, and then he put Nightingale on his shoulders again.
Nightingale hesitated: "Sister, why don't you put me down..."
The strategist was walking through the forest with a nightingale on his back. The speed was not that fast. She now had to distribute her physical strength evenly, in case she did not have the physical strength to support the fight when she encountered an enemy.
"Quickly stop saying that." The military division said.
"Sister, if I stay, maybe I can still attract firepower and create time for you to leave." Nightingale said, "But now, if you are carrying me, neither of us may be able to leave alive."
"No, you are not actually a drag, on the contrary, you will definitely be able to help me at the critical moment." said the military division.
"Can I help you?" Nightingale seemed a little difficult to understand, "But, now I have a leg injury, it is very difficult to move..."
Can't move, almost loses combat effectiveness! How else can I help the military division?
The strategist stopped and said, "In a moment, you will be like this..."
Nightingale listened and nodded his head heavily: "Okay, sister, my arm is not injured. I should be able to perform such an operation."
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The army division walked in a certain direction for another half an hour, and finally stopped.
Looking at her sister's sweat and listening to her panting, Nightingale felt distressed.
However, after the distress, there are more worries.
Because several figures in red robes are standing on the hills in front of them, seeming to be waiting for them.
"It seems that our forward direction has been judged." Nightingale said.
"No, I chose this direction deliberately." The military division's voice was faint and said, "It's just to lead them out."
Lead them out!
According to normal people, isn’t it the longer you can hide in the mountains and forests, the better? Obviously the enemy's strength is several times that of his own, why do he have to resist?
"We can't wait." The military commander understood Nightingale's doubts, and she said, "After all, we don't know what will happen in the dark world next. We must break through as soon as possible."
After a pause, the military division continued: "And... Su Rui should be rushing here now, but it takes time, so we should do something."
It is not her character if the military division has been so passively waiting for rescue.
"Okay, sister, whether it's a mountain of swords or a sea of fire, I will accompany you through it."
The strategist raised his head, looked at the few people standing on the hills, and said: "It seems that it is my mistake to ignore them now."
"People in this country have always had no sense of existence in the martial arts field, and the dark world will not turn their eyes to them, sister, it is normal for you to ignore it." Nightingale said. "However, the population of this country is 2 billion," said the military division. "Actually, we all know that martial arts geniuses are produced based on a certain proportion of the population. The greater the population, the possibility of producing geniuses. Is the bigger the population
Dividends are also universal in the field of martial arts. "
"Well, I understand, it's like the number of top masters in China's world of rivers and lakes, which may be as many as half of Europe, and this is not even the guardians of the rivers and lakes who have not shot." Nightingale said, "There are also many masters in the East. "That's right, so we all underestimated this country. Whether it's the campaign in the dark world or the continuous artillery fire in Africa, it has nothing to do with this country. Maybe they have been silently developing themselves..." The military commander looked forward. ,
It fell on those who were blocking the way.
Although they were wearing red robes, they looked very much like monk robes, and on the outside of the robes, they were all dressed in blood-red robes.
This dress does not look like an orthodox monk, more like a certain evil faction.
Moreover, because they all covered their faces with red cloth, they couldn't see exactly what they looked like.
The military teacher's red lips lightly opened, and his voice was sent from a distance: "After playing for so long, I think, several of them are from Haider country?" At this time, one of the people in the robe responded: "Hainer country , The Arahant Sect, came to visit the dark world. Unexpectedly, as soon as they met, they would be drunk by the famous military commander."