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【2589】Swarm

"Since the Wu people were recalled, Li Yao and the others have not been on duty, they all have entrusted them to the Wu people." Ma Xiaoqiyi pulled Wang Ying. "The Wu people are on duty again, so don't talk about anything else now. Hurry up, let's talk about how to withdraw first!" There were gunshots everywhere around.

Wang Ying knew in his heart that it was not the time to pursue these things, and he had to retreat first, but the pressure in his heart was also extremely great, because if the Wu people were on duty, then there was only one possibility, that is, the Wu people who were under Lao Wu, who had a problem with the people who had recently summoned back, but Lao Wu still didn't know it. Otherwise, he would not have chosen to place explosives at that time. At that time, it would not be a simple matter to blow up Wang Ying to death. It was to clean up Lao Wu and the others together. Wang Ying looked at the crowds from all directions away from the small village here.

As they were getting closer and closer, Wang Ying and the others were completely destroyed. He gritted his teeth and brought headphones from the side. "Gather everyone, rush to one direction, speed faster, rush out, if not, they all surround us, we can't break away!" Wang Ying yelled. As soon as he finished speaking, a group of American soldiers on the side had already rushed out, holding weapons in their hands and starting to shoot around. They cooperated very cleverly, rushed forward on one side, and there were people around them guarding both sides. Their combat power was indeed very strong. After seeing Wang Ying, Zhang Haoyang yelled directly, "Fifth Brother is here!"

"Here, hurry up, rush out!" Lao Wu leaned against the door of another room and reached out to signal, "This is Liu Feihu and others, rush here!" If you want to pick this person, Samusaha must have strong combat power, Xuanfeng's Red Dart is stronger, then only Teng Yiwei and Liu Feihu. Teng Yiwei is the old helm leader, with many soldiers and a wide range of generals, and only Liu Feihu is himself. "Everyone gather together and prepare to take action when they approach!" At this moment, everyone gathered at Lao Wu, Li Yao, Hu Yilin, and this group of people also showed up. They stood beside Wang Ying, with most of their hands and faces on their faces. Obviously, they had a fight with Red Dart just now.

Now the red darts inside their village have been solved separately by them, but now there are so many people outside, what should I do? Fortunately, the four teams sprinted differently. Lao Wu and Wang Ying and others are basically gathered here now.

Seeing that Liu Feihu's people on the other side were about to rush to the scene, Wang Ying suddenly stood up from the side and pointed at him, "Tu Teng Yiwei!" Wang Ying was also brave enough. After saying that, he held a submachine gun from the side and rushed forward. When he rushed, everyone around him rushed forward. Lao Wu hesitated for a moment, and Zhang Haoyang and the others were also staring at him from the side. "Brother, who the hell is going to rush? You must concentrate your firepower!"

"Teng Yiwei!" Lao Wu shouted, and at this time he couldn't take so much into consideration. As soon as he finished speaking, everyone around him followed Wang Ying and rushed over to Teng Yiwei. In fact, the matter was quite simple. Lao Wu wanted to pick the person he thought was the weakest to attack, but Wang Ying was picking and running towards them, the fastest assault, because the closer the two sides were, the less people around him dared to shoot easily, and that would hit him. People in all directions were gathering in the middle, but Teng Yiwei and the others were the fastest, and Wang Ying and the others also had four of them.

More than a dozen people arrived at the doors of several rooms on the outermost side of the small mountain village, Wang Ying reached out to signal, Li Yao, Hu Yilin, Junhun, three people rushed into a room inside. When the villagers in the room saw them coming in, they seemed very calm and smiled to signal to them. They were obviously very prepared. From the wardrobe on the side, the three people picked up a rocket launcher, and installed rockets on the rocket launcher. Looking at the crowd that had rushed over from the opposite side, the lights of the three people were not on in the room, and three violent explosions were directly "buzzing?buzzing?buzzing~".

The crowd opposite Teng Yiwei exploded. When he heard the explosion, Wang Ying shouted from the side, "Roar!" At this time, it was time to really fight his life. It was impossible not to rush. Wang Ying was the first to jump out. Fan Xiao was followed by him, and several subordinates brought by Wang Ying this time. Teng Yiwei and the others suffered a lot, but their number was indeed too large. They quickly realized that everyone was holding weapons and fighting with Wang Ying and his group.

At the beginning, the Russians who were still left in Lao Wu's hands, as well as Zhang Haoyang and Wang Ying and others. Both sides were in a state of being in a state of being run at high speed and shooting at each other. Both sides were already red in their eyes. People around them fell down and were constantly being shot. Everyone on both sides were wearing bulletproof vests. At this time, there was no point in shooting. After almost a crazy shot, the crowd of both sides met face to face in an instant. At this time, there was no way to shoot. It was completely a bayonet that was fighting fiercely. Wang Ying picked up a dagger in his hand, went up and hugged a person's neck. The dagger directly stabbed into his lower abdomen. Wang Ying yelled wildly, stabbing several times in a row, and then shouted from the side, "Risk out!"

Obviously, at the moment when the two sides met, Wang Ying and the others had to stick out as quickly as possible. If they couldn't break out, they would have to let the people on both sides catch up with each other, and even the people behind them catch up. Moreover, Wang Ying was very smart. The people who started rushing to the front were the group of Russian men. However, when the two sides met, when the bayonets were red, Li Yao, Hu Yilin, military spirit, and this group of people jumped out in an instant, and many of them also suffered.

He was injured, his arms, shoulders, and blood were still flowing out, but at this time, he could no longer control anything and had to rush out in one go. Obviously, Teng Yiwei also saw what Wang Ying and the others thought. He shouted, concentrating all the forces and gathered on Wang Ying's side, and wanted to catch Wang Ying and deal with Wang Ying. At first, this plan worked very well. After all, there were many people to deal with, so he rushed up and saw that Wang Ying and the others were surrounded in the middle.

Among the crowd, there were people behind them on both sides. They were getting closer and closer to them, and some people were already pulling the trigger directly at them. They were now facing an enemy from both sides, and enemies from all directions. Moreover, in this case, no more than two minutes before and after, when the remaining few people were all around, they were all three layers inside and three layers outside. Wang Ying and the others were completely shut down. Lao Wu was already covered in blood from the side. He grabbed a person's dagger with one hand, and the dagger pierced his wrist, and the other hand was also clutched with the other hand. Both sides were already red in their eyes. Lao Wu shouted "ah" and knocked over the man in front of him with a "bang!". Looking around, there were crowds of people around him.

Teng Yiwei was still yelling among the crowd, "Don't let them run away!" Lao Wu was also anxious, "Wang Ying!" At this time, the only thought that came out of his mind was that Wang Ying. As a result, when he turned his head, he saw a man jumping up on the side, waving a dagger and stabbing it on his face. A gunshot was heard on the side, and Wang Ying appeared from the side of Lao Wu.

Almost at the same time, before Lao Ying could speak, Wang Ying hugged Lao Wu's neck and pulled Lao Wu backwards, "Bang, bang!" with two shots. Both shots knocked down Wang Ying's arm. If Wang Ying hadn't hugged this, Lao Wu's life would have been ruined.

Lao Wu was stunned. When he turned his head, he looked at Teng Yiwei behind him. When Teng Yiwei was about to shoot, there were no bullets. Wang Ying took the opportunity to point the gun at Teng Yiwei and his group over there. He kept pulling the trigger, and while pulling the trigger, Teng Yiwei ran upside down and knocked down several Teng Yiwei's subordinates in succession.

His forearm was bleeding. At this time, Lao Wu pulled Wang Ying violently and pulled Wang Ying behind him with one hand. A man cut his dagger into the air. Lao Wu then punched him on the side face. After the man came to the end, Wang Ying on the side rushed over. The weapon in his hand was no longer bullets. He rushed over and waved the dagger and stabbed it down. The dagger stabbed into his neck.

Then Wang Ying pulled it up hard, and blood splattered his face. When he got up, his face was covered with blood. Looking at the crowd around him, he could hardly see their own people. The number of people on the opposite side was too many. Moreover, the people from Samusaha on both sides, and Liu Feihu's people rushed in the front, and they all rushed into the crowd and joined the battle. The pressure was getting stronger and stronger. Many people were surrounded by several people, and daggers stabbed into their bodies one by one. Wang Ying spit on the ground, "Li Yao, if he doesn't fuck him, he's fucking finished!"
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