With a 'pop~' sound, I live in Putian area of ​​Fujian Province. Now a 26-year-old introverted man: technician.

During this mission, the rookie was summoned by Shi Shi, who was running like Yang Zai, and suddenly fell to the ground.

The difference is that the technician is dead when he falls to the ground.

That's because before he fell down, he was pleating blood while insisting on running forward.

The reason why this fat man was able to make such a guy who had only talkative words before magically accomplished this is very simple:

Because often when it comes to him, as long as he can't hold on, he will think of Lao Wai's words, "Run, keep running~"

Therefore, the technician is not only running alone, but also shoulders the hopes and expectations of Lao Wai.

It is precisely because of this that when the technician fell to the ground and his vitality began to disappear quickly, his mood was so complicated.

On the one hand, it is an indescribable relaxation in my heart.

Because he now feels that dying here is not necessary to continue running so hard, but rather a very happy thing for him.

On the other hand, it is the huge regret in my heart.

Unfortunately, he failed to fulfill Lao Wai's last wish in the end, which made him feel very guilty.

It was this guilt that made him shout loudly with his last strength: "Everyone must run to the three schools to block the soldiers who were raised by the bitch."

After shouting such a sentence, Yang Zai let out a breath from her chest and died with a tilted head.

Facing this scene, Jason, a fake foreigner who was almost numb, then shouted loudly in his mouth: "Lao Hu, he is already the fourth one."

This is a reminder to Hu Biao that the large group of Zhongzhou teams here originally had only 46 people in total.

If they want to get that 20% bloodline increase, after 4 deaths, they can only fall down at most two people.

Faced with such a reminder, Hu Biao's reaction was to spit out a mouthful of bloody thick phlegm from his mouth with a "poop" sound.

This was not because he was venting his strong depression.

Damn, he wasn't afraid of even running to death as he ran by himself. How could he feel any more depressed or not?

This is just because his throat is now under severe inflammation, and I don’t know how much it is to swell.

If he didn't spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm like this, he not only couldn't speak, but even had difficulty breathing because his nostrils were no longer ventilated.

Finally, after spitting out a mouthful of thick phlegm that had been held in for a long time, Hu Biao could speak.

In an increasingly hoarse voice, he replied to the fake foreign devil: "Okay, I know."

Then, he saw a warrior from the third row, specifically, a grade who was less than 19 years old. Because of his poor nutrition, he was extremely thin and looked like he was only about 17 years old.

Now my face is extremely wrong, so I continue running like this.

At most, there is Sanli. After the scene where this young man in the Demon City fell to the ground and died, Hu Biao did the only thing he could do:

Without saying anything, he took off a rifle from the other party and a bag filled with four wooden grenades, and hung it on himself one by one.

At the same time, he continued to shout:

"Look at the surroundings. If you see that the soldiers who are not in a good condition, all the old birds will help you. This is not a forced request. Everyone should rely on their own hearts~"

Hu Biao was thinking about issuing such an order:

Because the old birds have sufficient nutrition and long-term persistence in training, they are actually better in terms of physical fitness and system.

And they have run to this point, and they are all tired like this. It is conceivable how difficult the other volunteer soldiers are now.

"Damn~" Xu Feng cursed in his mouth.

In fact, even he himself didn't know what he was scolding. Perhaps just to vent his depression, Xu Feng snatched a box of bullets from the shoulders of a volunteer soldier.

The moment he put the bullet box on his shoulder, he felt like he carried a mountain.

Such a situation also began to happen in almost all the old birds such as AT, Wolf Green, Stone Polu, Mad Dog, White Elephant, Poluo, etc.

Even now, they still feel that they may die in the next minute.

They couldn't imagine Hu Biao's question that could be imagined by a desperate situation.

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"Simida***"

A string of unknown Goryeo language began to shout loudly from the mouths of a small group of South Goryeo puppet troops, and kept waved with enthusiasm.

Good guy! It's like seeing a relative.

It is very conspicuous, under the illumination of a moonlight.

This patrol team of the South Goryeo puppet army regarded the team in front of them that were panting and extremely embarrassed as their own.

There is nothing else! They can often see such scenes since the first battle began, and they can be said to be very familiar with them.

The puppet troops and the others can't fight, can't they run away?

The people in front of them were actually carrying weapons while running away, and they were obviously very elite troops among them; so they greeted each other enthusiastically and got familiar with each other.

Unfortunately, Hu Biao and others ignored them at all.

Seeing these people admit their mistakes, the warehouse manager next to him was about to raise his hand and shoot the squad leader of the puppet army sergeant leader in the lead with one shot.

Hu Biao had already reached out his hand quickly, grabbed the warehouse manager's arm, and shook his head to indicate that he was not needed.

Even if they can completely resolve the battle with just one or two minutes for such a small team, Hu Biao doesn't want to waste this few minutes.

The reason is very simple. It is already early at 5 a.m., and they don’t have much time left...

"Old Hu, what should we do now?" With an extremely anxious mood, the translator asked Hu Biao this question.

It was around 5:30 in the morning, and it was snowing all night and it suddenly stopped completely.

But for Hu Biao and the others, this is bad news.

Because at such a time, the sky has not yet shined.

But in this age, the various aircraft of the soldiers had already had the ability to fight at night and were not affected by the sky at all.

So, this means one thing:

The large air force with a huge fleet of aircraft must have been dispatched to cover when the ground forces on the front line are under the strong attack of the Volunteers and fleeing in a panic.

As a result, it was so dying. At 6:07, the sky was gradually shining, and four soldiers' planes appeared far away in front of Hu Biao and the others.

In the white snow, the hundreds of people from their reconnaissance battalion were simply invisible in the eyes of the condescending soldiers and pilots.

Besides, even if they can hide, what if they can hide? Wouldn't their precious time be delayed in hiding?

At this moment, the situation of these hundreds of men became extremely difficult again.
Chapter completed!