Chekov and Valkyrie, among the thousands of people in hundreds of system teams, these two should be the most powerful in the battle.

With back and forth, the battle finally lasted less than a minute or so, and it seemed that the winner had already been decided.

What made people a little shocked was that there was a huge metal collision sound.

The battle group that was originally mixed together suddenly separated.

In the "Deng, Deng, Deng~", after taking more than 20 steps, Valkyrie stopped; ordinary people on the battlefield could finally see that the white robe on her body was finally finished.

became dilapidated.

From the tattered position, her skin was revealed, which was as delicate as top-grade porcelain.

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

After two or three seconds of silence, Valkyrie spoke for the first time, but he said something that the team members on both sides of the battlefield could not understand for a while:

"Nordic team, all retreat~"

The voice from her mouth may not sound loud at first, but it can spread throughout the entire battlefield and be clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

So, under her order.

After uniting multiple teams from Guo Jun's side, some of the disadvantages inherent in the superiority of numbers were immediately clearly revealed.

Members of the Nordic team, after hearing the order from their commander.

Although the expression on his face was a bit surprised, he was probably surprised that his always invincible commander, Dadan, could retreat so easily. Could it be that he suffered a loss in the battle?

However, the relevant actions carried out according to the order were quite decisive.

They made some good alternations with each other to cover each other, and retreated towards the foot of the mountain with a stable speed and formation.

During this period, they faced the pursuit of firepower on the position. Although many of them were injured during the retreat, no one died in the battle.

Even in the process, they also brought with them the bodies of some members of their own team who had died in previous battles.

As for the two teams, Xiao Xi and Xiao Esai, their situations are obviously a little different.

Their members looked at their commander with great surprise, and were at a loss for a moment.

After waiting for about ten seconds, I saw from the face of my commander with an extremely exciting expression that he opened his mouth and spat out a sentence with hatred:

"Let's go, let's retreat~"

Then, after they retreated in a very awkward and poorly coordinated manner, they were severely attacked by the Maozi team who had seized such a fighter opportunity. A total of five or six people from the two teams were killed on the spot.

Two unlucky teams, this is a difficult retreat.

We retreated to the foot of Highland 580, a relatively safer location.

At this point, in the heavy snow that filled the sky, both sides wisely stopped firing because their line of sight had been greatly affected.

The battle between Maozi team at 580 Highlands far exceeded the ease of Zhongzhou, Xiaoba, Bei Gaoli and other teams.

Finally, in this way, it came to an end.

Judging from the current situation, there is no doubt that Mao Zijia, the second in the system team, successfully counterattacked and defeated the number one Nordic team.

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

And while standing there like a god of war, he actually had the mood to take out a metal wine bottle and put vodka in his mouth, his own commander Chekov.

After confirming that there was no retaliatory bombardment from the other side, all the members of Maozi's team were filled with ecstasy and rushed out of the position like a swarm of swarms.

However, their move was not to hunt down their opponents.

Instead, he picked up the commander Chekov with all his hands, and kept throwing him high into the air while shouting "Ula~". The atmosphere was so fanatical.

Of course, all the members of Maozi's team are also qualified to do this now.

Because their commander Chekov and Countess Valkyrie have been beaten away; doesn't it mean that the great honor of being the first person in the system team has changed hands?

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

The question is, is this really the truth...

After the crazy scene lasted for about three to five minutes, Chekov's angry yells resounded on the 580 Highlands:

"Okay, you bastards, stop making trouble, now is not the time to celebrate properly.

Natasha, baby, quickly take these guys to clean the battlefield and repair fortifications, in case the soldiers launch an attack on new ground?

I don't want you to not even have a foxhole when the fight starts, so you can only lie down in the crater, stick your butt out, and fire at the soldiers.

Also contact the other three teams to see how their situation is now. Do you want to support these? As for me personally, I need to quickly find a place to wipe my body with snow.

And do a good self-examination. Are any of those important parts burned out by the current?

Damn it! You don’t know how amazing the high-voltage current it carries is the purple system weapon ‘Gungunir’ in Valkyrie’s hand.

My whole body muscles were shaking when the electricity hit me, but what’s more important is that after being burned like this, I don’t know how many hairs are left on my body~”

In Chekhov's mouth, with such a slightly colored scolding, the members of the Maozi team became more and more relaxed.

Doesn't it mean that my commander was so relaxed? Doesn't it mean that he won the battle just now quite easily?

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

As for Natasha, a hairy girl, she glared at Chekov hatefully, as if she were glaring at her father, who was a bit old and dishonest.

Then, he walked on the battlefield and gave orders to other members of Maozi's team.

Pointing out the things they overlooked in their busy work is very organized.

Only after a minute or two, when she thought about something, she hurriedly went to Chekov to discuss it.

But inadvertently, he saw an astonishing scene.

Seeing Chekov covering his chest, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the white snow in front of him.

The contrast between red and white looks so dazzling.

Instinctively, Natasha wanted to call out "Marian~" and ask the chief doctor of their team, an old military doctor who was crazy about drinking, to quickly treat Chekov's injury.

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

In Maozi's team, there are so many unruly guys who can suppress their tempers like now and cooperate so well in the battle.

Everything relies on Chekov's powerful and unique personal charm.

For example: his tough fists and style, his broad mind, and his generous handwriting convinced everyone in the battle.

Even if we don’t mention the fact that if Chekov dies in battle, the entire Maozi family team will be wiped out.

If Chekov simply loses his combat effectiveness, it will have a fatal impact on the morale of his Maozi team, which is unacceptable.

But the calling voice in Natasha's mouth was the moment she was ready to speak.

Chekov, who noticed the movement here, had already raised a finger and quickly made a silent movement towards her.

After seeing Natasha's scream that was about to reach her mouth and holding it back again, Chekov just wiped his still dark face with snow foam and revealed a calm smile.

At the same time, he said in his mouth:

"Natasha, please remember that you must not let the team members know that I am injured, otherwise there will be no way to continue the next mission.

Because the Nordic team is worthy of being the number one team in the system, and is indeed much stronger than us in terms of strength.

We took advantage this time, but if they are more vigilant, the next time they attack will definitely not be as simple as this time."

"But without letting the rest of the team know, we can also ask Marion to secretly treat you. Then just ask him to remember to keep it a secret."

After hearing this, Natasha immediately said this in her mouth.

After hearing such a suggestion, Chekov finally smiled bitterly:

"It's useless. The electric current attached to the Gungunir Gun caused very strange damage, which greatly suppressed my body's self-healing ability. It is not something that modern medicine can treat.

So instead of worrying about the possibility of leaking the news after Marian got drunk, it was better to hide it directly.

In addition, Natasha, my little angel, you can rest assured; Chekov and I have encountered countless troubles in my life, and I have dealt with them all. I can get through them this time too.

It should only take two or three days to rest and these injuries will get better."

Under such a statement, Natasha had to nod in agreement.

But in her heart, a huge hidden worry could not be suppressed, which made her feel extremely sad...

****

time, one day later.

Location: A few kilometers behind Highland 133.1, Hu Biao and the others were stationed in the independent tank battalion where they had been staying for a while.

With a sound of "Ah~", Hu Biao stretched himself greatly, and then proudly stood up from a wooden pillar that was used as a stool.

Holding a small fire tong in his hand, he immersed himself in the smokeless firewood stove that was burning with a blazing flame in front of him.

Soon after, from the ashes at the bottom of the stove, seven or eight roasted potatoes, the largest being the size of a duck egg and the smallest being the size of a ping pong ball, were pulled out from the ashes at the bottom of the stove.

Then each of these baked potatoes was served one by one, without consciously paying attention to the size.

This was distributed to the other wounded members of the team who were sitting around the fire.
To be continued...