In the pouring rain, more than a dozen horse lanterns were burning. Before leaving, the other party left them with this thing...

At this moment, in every lantern, there are as few as a few to more than a dozen survivors...

Everyone was already wet and looked very embarrassed, but no one cared about this...

Someone struggled to stand up from the mud, but did not walk around, just stood there blankly, letting the wind and rain blow, his face full of numbness and pain...

Some people are unable to stand up due to fractures and lack of limbs, so they can only sit or lie on the ground. Because the rain stimulates the wound, they moan and scold in pain, and even faint...

There are also organizing rescue services to help those injured bandage and stabilize injuries, or turning some fainted people over from the ground...

Otherwise, the other party's coma would be drowned by these inconspicuous small puddles...

In addition, there are people carrying wind and rain, protecting the light and fire of the lantern to avoid being wiped out by heavy rain...

But in fact, as long as the lantern with a wind-proof and rain-proof lampshade is not turned off deliberately or the blood in it is poured out from the lamp mouth, it will basically not be extinguished.

This thing is fragile, but sometimes it is magically firm.

In the dim atmosphere mixed with cannons, wind and rain, thunder, screams, and abuse, a young survivor with gray hair held up a horse lantern with a very confused face:

"What are they trying to do?"

He turned to look at other compatriots who were thrown out like him, wanting to know the answer.

But the result was that he found that he was not the only one who was confused.

There are as many as hundreds of people as he is confused...

Most of the people here are survivors, with very few slaves and special talents, because the slaves who followed them were the first ones...

He has basically been killed.

"I don't know..." Someone said something not far away.

Of course they knew that the fallen race was being hunted down by something, but most people actually didn't know who was chasing them.

A small number of survivors, including some "traitors", know that the pursuer is Collin...

But they didn't know what was going on, so that these guys could suddenly let them all...

Judging from the current situation...

"It seems they really don't plan to come back?"

"So...who saved us?"

"It's Mr. Colin..."

The gray-haired survivor answered his question.

The answer was spread quickly, and after realizing that it was the man's reason, they were all silent.

I don't know what to say for a moment.

Moreover, what puzzled them was that after contacting these days, they knew the nature of these depraved races, and once they forced them into a desperate situation...

Then the first group of dead were probably their captives.

This kind of thing has happened before. After some degenerate races seized the survivors, they were attacked by other strange degenerate races...

After being forced into a dead end, they will first kill the survivors in their hands...

Probably, since they cannot please the gods, they will not let others please their gods.

Therefore, when seeing the embarrassing appearance of those degenerate races, many people have already become conscious of death.

But things are moving in the opposite direction...

They seem to have been abandoned...

How exactly is this done?

The gray-haired survivor was confused and confused. He looked at the lantern in his hand. There was not much blood inside, but it was a rare level of filthy blood, enough to burn for about an hour.

Although they could not see too far due to the gray fog, they could indeed hear from the sound that those degenerate races had left...

Even if the other party returns now, it will be useless, because he has already heard the sound of chariots moving behind him.

When you can hear the sound, it also means that Colin's shells can hit this place 100%...

They are really...relieved.

The thunder sounds above the sky are constantly moving away, and the heavy rain is slowly decreasing...

Everything seems to be moving in a good direction.

But before everything really ended, everyone's heart was hanging in their hearts and they dared not really relax...

They have experienced too many accidents.

For a moment, the place suddenly became quiet, staring at the direction of the sound of the chariots, waiting for the final result to arrive.

Soon, ten huge steel creatures slowly appeared from the gray fog, and finally stayed steadily in front of them...

With a click, the door of one of the chariots opened and a well-dressed young man walked down.

It was also at this moment that the rain stopped.

The young man glanced at the group of people. Although most of them looked miserable, he couldn't help feeling satisfied.

As of now, this is the most rescued time they have.

As long as people are alive, everything is possible!

Then, without saying anything, he shouted:

"Save people immediately!"

After the words came, all the chariots opened, and a large number of fire suddenly surged from one chariot to another...

The squad of lamp holders separated into more than thirty squads put away the cannons in their hands and quickly spread around with the team to carry out rescue.

The more abundant fire lighted up the area in an instant, making it bright and spacious in an instant, and dispelling the haze in their hearts.

At this moment, in the crowd, a gray-haired survivor suddenly shouted at them:

"No, don't put away the cannons, if there is an ambush..."

But before he could finish his words, the man who got out of the car interrupted: "Don't worry about this, there is only 'sincerity' here, and there will be no ambush..."

Because Patton's "makes it off" led their thinking in a wrong way, those guys didn't expect that some Deadpool could be ambushed here to interfere.

As long as people are arranged into the group of survivors, they are not afraid of the other party firing, which can delay more time...

But Colin had already considered this and asked Patton to try to put aside the topic and not associate these things...

That's why he said that there is only "sincerity" here and there is no ambush.

Although the gray-haired survivor did not understand the reason, he did not continue to worry and asked, "Are you Colin?"

"No, I am Li Hang. The vanguard of this operation, the boss is behind you. You should be able to see him later..."

Li Hang smiled, "Do you need any help?"

Their phased tasks have been completed, and the other party has also escaped into the mountains and forests, and they no longer need to pursue them further.

So the purpose now is to save people.

"No, I didn't suffer too much injury and didn't need any help..."

He shook his head. Compared with others, he had some fractures on his body, which was not considered too serious.

Compared to this, what he knows now is another thing.

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Chapter completed!