Under the note, a blood-colored symbol glowed with golden light and suddenly lit up, followed by dozens of sword auras exploding, filling the sky with sword auras, shooting out in all directions.
Puff puff puff... Accompanied by countless screams, the dozens of private soldiers holding guns were caught off guard and were swept by the sword light. Blood splattered on their bodies and they fell to the ground one after another.
At the same time, a sword energy suddenly formed a circle, lifted up Xiaoniao Lingyun and Kuangtu, and took them away forcefully.
Chen Yu injected his spiritual thoughts and sword energy into the sword talisman. The piece of paper was actually a sword talisman infused with Chen Yulichen's sword energy. As for the words on it, it was purely because Chen Yu thought it was fun.
However, this sword energy caused Amilo to suffer a lot. His clothes became tattered, and he was covered in blood, with countless sword wounds crisscrossing his body.
Dozens of private soldiers around him had already lost their lives. He shouted: "The practitioners... are actually Chinese practitioners. Come on, chase them. We can't let them escape."
Chen Yu's sword energy forcibly escorted several people five or six kilometers away. This place was beyond Zakir's village, but it was still his territory.
Xiaoniao and Lingyun were taken aback, and they didn't dare to wait any longer. Xiaoniao quickly stood up and carried the unconscious madman on his back, while Lingyun stood behind him, and several people quickly followed behind.
We are not out of danger yet.
The roads in the mountainous area are rugged, but these have become a means of escape for a few people. After all, their Jiaolong training is to be able to deal with various road conditions. Such a situation may still be a dead end for ordinary scouts, but for them
It's already very easy.
"Go this way." Ling Yun called the bird, carried the madman on his back, and walked around a small road.
They made several plans when they came here. Once they escape, these plans can be used to the maximum extent, and their anti-reconnaissance capabilities are also top-notch, which is not comparable to that of private soldiers like Zakir.
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But it's a pity that there is a superpower following behind them.
Amilo changed into a white robe. He led a group of people and chased him on the mountain road with a ferocious expression. At the same time, several military dogs were also dispatched.
The traces left by people can be removed, but the smell cannot be removed. These military dogs have received professional training, and they will not give in to the top military dogs in the country, so they can catch up quickly by following the smell.
Soon, a small forest was locked, and the military dogs barked at the small forest. Amilo looked ferocious, and he pointed towards the small forest: "They are here, catch them."
A group of private soldiers quickly stepped forward with guns in hand. They fired at the woods, and the bullets were poured into the woods as if they were free. For five minutes, they fired all the bullets and changed the magazines.
Then he rushed in.
It was quiet in the woods, and the bullets just left a lot of bullet marks on the trees, but they found no trace of a few people.
"Spread out." The captain of the private army suddenly felt something was wrong. He waved his hand and told everyone to spread out and move forward.
At this moment, a team member discovered a piece of clothing that was deliberately left behind by several people.
"I was fooled, chase..." The team leader couldn't help but get angry. They felt that they had been fooled.
At this moment, one of the team members accidentally stepped on a wire. There was a soft click and a booby trap bounced up.
With a bang, a landmine hidden on the ground exploded. The steel balls hidden in the specially-made landmine suddenly spread out and swept around in a fan shape. Puff, puff, followed by a scream, half of a group of private soldiers fell to the ground.
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"Trash, you are all trash." Amilo was furious. He grabbed a long staff, his eyes were filled with silver light, and he slowly raised the staff in his hand, quickly locking on several people.
s position.
He didn't want to take this group of trash with him anymore. He wanted to find these people himself and kill them to vent his hatred. He was a messenger of God and he couldn't bear such humiliation.
After running for a while, Xiaoniao replaced Ling Yun. As soon as he carried the madman on his back, the madman spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Crazy guy." Xiaoniao was startled, and quickly put the crazy guy down, and then checked his injuries.
Ling Yun on the side took out a cardiotonic injection and injected it into him: "Hang on, madman, we will be out soon."
"Little bird, Ling Yun, you go, I can't survive." The madman gasped: "That palm from Ah San has already injured my five internal organs. Even if I go back, I won't be able to survive for long."
"Leave me a gun and a few mines, and I will stand behind you for once."
"Impossible, we Jiaolong have never left any comrades behind. Even if you die, you will have to die in China." Xiaoniao's eyes turned red.
"The environment of this place is good." The madman looked around and smiled: "It's okay as a place to stay. Little Bird, you often say that it is an honor for a soldier to die on the battlefield."
"Now I have this opportunity to die here. This is my glory. Let's go. The enemy will be here soon."
"Crazy guy, I'm sorry... It's all my fault. I hurt you because of my own will. I'm sorry." Ling Yun burst into tears, feeling regretful and hating himself for not fighting.
They had several chances to escape, but because she insisted on continuing the mission, the madman was seriously injured. Only now did she understand the qualities that Xiaoniao said a leader should possess.
Once you are a leader and on the battlefield, you are not only responsible for your own life, you are also responsible for the lives of your comrades. If you make a slight mistake, it will harm not only yourself, but also the entire team.
"What's the use of talking about this now? Ling Yun, because you are strong, you are arrogant, and our Jiaolong team has never suffered any setbacks, so you don't understand what despair is." Xiaoniao said in a deep voice: "I hope it will pass.
This is how you can truly grow."
Ling Yun nodded, and she carried the madman with her back, gritted her teeth and said: "This happened because of me. If you are going to die, I will accompany you, and you will have a companion on the road to hell."
"What are you doing? I don't have any relatives anymore, but you do." The fanatic was very weak: "Xiaoniao, you still have younger brothers and sisters waiting to go back home. Ling Yun, your fiancé is still waiting for you to come home to get married. I
…There is nothing left.”
"Shut up, survive this time, come home to celebrate the New Year with me this year, my home is your home, my sister has graduated from college, I will introduce you to her." Xiaoniao wiped away her tears, grabbed the gun in her hand and left.
The madman forced out a bitter smile. The love between comrades was deeper than the love between brothers and sisters. Now that his teammates would never leave him, he was very touched.