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Chapter 892(1/2)

Chekov and Valkyrie, among the thousands of people in hundreds of system teams, should be the battle between the two with the strongest combat power.

As you go back and forth, the battle lasted for less than a minute, and it seemed that the winner had already been decided.

What made people feel a little shocked was that with a huge metal impact.

The battle groups that were originally mixed together suddenly separated.

In the "Deng,Deng,Deng~", after leaving more than 20 steps, Valkyrie stopped her body; the ordinary people on the battlefield could finally see that the white robe on her body had finally become ragged.

From the broken position, she showed her extremely delicate skin like top porcelain.

But in such a situation, Valkyrie still had that calm expression; there were no obvious injuries all over her body.

After being silent for two or three seconds, after Valkyrie's first speech, she said a sentence that both team members on the battlefield could not understand for a moment:

"Nordic team, all retreat~"

The sound in her mouth didn't seem loud at first, but it could be spread throughout the battlefield and clearly reached everyone's ears.

So, under such an order from her.

After joining forces with multiple teams of Guo’s army, some of the disadvantages contained under the advantage of large numbers of people were immediately clearly revealed.

After hearing the orders of their commanders, a group of members of the Nordic teams were heard.

Although the expression on his face was a little surprised, he was probably surprised that Daran, the commander of his family, who had always been invincible, would have retreated easily like this. Could it be that he was suffering a loss in the battle?

However, the relevant actions executed according to the command are quite decisive.

They were doing some alternate covers between each other, and retreated to the foot of the mountain with a stable speed and formation.

During this period, facing the pursuit and firepower on the position, although many of them were injured during this retreat, no one died in battle.

Even in this process, they brought the bodies of some of the team members who died in the previous battle.

As for the two teams of Xiaoxi and Xiao Ethiopia, their obvious situation is that they are a little different.

Their members were extremely surprised and looked at their commander at a loss for a moment.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, I saw his commander's face with a very wonderful expression and opened his mouth and said hatefully:

"Let's retreat~"

Then, when they retreated in a very embarrassing and extremely poor coordination, the Maoist team, who was caught such a fighter jet, hit hard. The two teams were killed in total on the spot.

Two unlucky teams, this is the difficult retreat.

Retreat to the foot of the mountain at the 580 Highland, this relatively safe location.

At this point, in the heavy snow of goose feathers, because their vision had been greatly affected, both sides wisely stopped firing.

The battle between the Maozi team at the 580th Highlands was far beyond the ease of the Zhongzhou, Xiaobu, Beigaoli and other teams.

In the end, in this way, it was considered to be over.

Judging from the current situation, there is no doubt that the second in the Maozi family, the system team, successfully counterattacked and defeated the No. 1 Nordic team.

Suddenly, he looked at his opponent who was running away in a panic.

While standing in place like a war god, he was still in a mood to take out a metal wine bottle and put his own commander Chekov in his mouth.

After confirming that the other party had no revenge bombardment, all the personnel of the Maozi team rushed out of the position in a ecstasy with ecstasy.

However, their actions are not to chase their opponents.

Instead, he raised Chekov, the commander, and kept throwing it high into the air, shouting "Ula~" in his mouth, and the atmosphere was so fanatic.

Of course, the members of the Russian team are now qualified to do so.

Because their commander Chekov and even the Earl Valkyrie ran away; does it mean that the great honor of the first person in the system team has changed hands.

As the subordinates of the first person in the system, what's wrong with them being awesome?

The question is, is this true of the matter...

After the crazy severity and serious scene lasted for about three or five minutes, Chekov's yelling and scolding sounded on the 580 Highlands:

"Okay, don't make trouble, you bastards, it's not the time to celebrate well now.

Baby Natasha, hurry up and take these guys to clean the battlefield and repair fortifications. What if the soldiers launch a new attack?

I don't want to fight you even have a foxhole, so you can only lie in the crater, stick your butts up, and fire at the soldiers.

I also contact the other three teams to see how their situation is now and should I support these things? As for me personally, I should find a place to wipe my body with snow.

And check yourself carefully. Have those important parts burned out by the current?

Damn! You don’t know how amazing the high voltage current carried on the purple system weapon "Kungunier's Gun" in Valkyrie’s hand is.

It’s okay if my muscles are trembling when the electricity reaches my body. More importantly, I’m burned like this and I don’t know how many hairs are left on my body~”

In Chekov's mouth, amid such a swearing voice with a little color, the members of the Russian team became more and more relaxed.

Is it not that my own commander so relaxed that he won in the battle just now?

So with a relaxed mood, they all began to act and work on the battlefield according to Chekov's orders.

Natasha, a hairy girl, was glaring at Chekov with hatred, as if she was staring at her own family, a somewhat unreasonable father.

Then, he walked on the battlefield and commanded against other members of the Russian team.

Point out what they overlooked during their busy work, and they looked very organized.

But after a minute or two, when she thought about something, she hurried to Chekov to discuss it.

But I saw an amazing scene accidentally.

Seeing Chekov covering his chest, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of old blood after opening his mouth and landed on the white snow in front of him.

The contrast between the red and white colors makes it look so dazzling.

Instinctively, Natasha wanted to call out "Maryan~" to ask the chief doctor of their team; an old military doctor who likes to drink wildly, came to treat Chekov's injuries quickly.

Because Natasha knew that Chekov was a core figure like an old father to the entire team.

In the Maozi team, so many unruly guys can suppress their temper like they are now and cooperate so well in the battle.

Everything depends on Chekov, with a powerful and unique personal charm.

For example: the strong enough fists and style, broad mind and generous work made everyone convinced the battle.

Even if Chekov was not mentioned, if he died in battle, the entire Maozi team would be wiped out.

As long as Chekov lost his combat effectiveness, their Maoist team will have some fatal impact on morale, which one is unacceptable.

But the sound of calling people in Natasha's mouth was the moment she was about to say it.

Chekov, who noticed the movement here, had already raised a finger and quickly made a ban on her voice.

After seeing Natasha's call from her mouth and holding it back again, Chekov had just wiped the still dark face with snow foam and showed a calm smile on his face.

At the same time, he said:

"Natasha, remember one thing, don't let the team members know about my injury, otherwise there will be no way to continue the next task.

Because the Nordic team is worthy of being the first team in the system, it is indeed much stronger than ours in terms of strength.

This time we took a little advantage, but if they had more warnings, it wouldn't be as simple as this time."

"But don't let the rest of the team know, we can also let Marian secretly treat you, so that he can remember to keep it a secret."

After hearing this, Natasha immediately started to say this.

After hearing this suggestion, Chekov finally smiled bitterly:

"It's useless. The current attached to the 'Kungunier' caused very strange damage, which greatly suppressed my body's self-healing ability. It was not something that modern medicine could treat.

So instead of worrying that Marian might leak the news after getting drunk, it would be better to hide it directly.

In addition, Natasha, my little angel, please rest assured; Chekov, I have encountered countless troubles in my life, and I have dealt with them all, and I can also survive this time.

It should be enough for two or three days to recuperate, and these injuries will be healed."

Under such a statement, Natasha had to nod and agree.

But in my heart, a huge hidden worry had already irresistible, which made her mood come to an end...

*******

Time, one day later.

Location: Several kilometers behind the 133.1 Highland, Hu Biao and his team were in the independent tank battalion, and they had been in the station for a while.

With a 'ah~' sound, Hu Biao stretched his waist and then stood up from a wooden pier that was regarded as a stool.

Holding a small tongs in his hand, he buried his head in the smokeless wood-free stove with a blazing flame in front of him.

Soon after, from the bottom of the stove, seven or eight of them were pulled out from the size of a duck egg, the smallest was only the size of a ping-pong ball, and the baked potatoes that looked dark on the surface came out.

Then, each of these roasted potatoes is one by one, and you don’t deliberately pay attention to distinguishing the sizes.

It was distributed to other team wounded people sitting by the fire.

Also a little further away, the head was wrapped into a warehouse like a third brother, Han Shuang and others were also doing some of the same things.
To be continued...
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