Chapter 496 I Will Wait For You At The Promised Place
Qing stood outside the air-raid shelter halfway up the mountain, staring at the watch on his wrist. When the hands pointed to nine o'clock, the whole city was still calm.
His deep eyes closed slightly. It seemed that because of their sudden evacuation, the commander had changed his mind and would no longer treat them as cannon fodder. However, that also proved that he would eliminate these people at all costs.
people.
Looking up at the sky, I suddenly realized that the night was pretty good tonight.
He smiled lightly and enjoyed it happily...
At this moment, he saw a military plane flying straight towards him from a distance. He lowered his head and saw rows of military vehicles heading towards the mountain, with their dazzling lights flashing. He glanced at
He changed, turned around and rushed back, "Quickly enter the air-raid shelter!"
When the people outside heard this, they all ran into the cave.
There was a loud "boom", and the bomb exploded not far away from Qing. He threw himself to the side, held his head, and immediately got up and ran in after the bomb exploded.
Fighter planes came one after another in the sky, dropping bombs continuously, and the sound of bombing shook the entire mountain.
In the air-raid shelter, dust began to seep down, and every time there was an explosion, the inside would tremble. Yan Shengjie used his body to block Zhi Xing, while Zhi Xing hugged Su Xiaoyou tightly and covered her ears with his hands. Su Xiaoyou closed her eyes
Eyes, small hands holding Zhixing, she even forgot to cry.
Qing warned everyone loudly, "The first round of bombing is the most powerful and intensive!"
Leng Yiran stared outside tightly, gunfire igniting in front of his eyes again and again, and his fists were pulled until his knuckles turned white out of anger.
He swore that as long as he was alive, he would never let Kule go!
This first round of bombing took longer than expected, and cracks had already appeared in the air-raid shelter. It was impossible to withstand such a bombing. Qing had been listening carefully. When he heard that the frequency of bomb drops had significantly weakened, he turned around.
Shouting, "Now! Get out!"
As his words fell, "Ah!!" the soldiers roared like beasts. Whether they were mafia or Omani soldiers, they were so angry that they gave up life and death. Instead of staying in that small space and being stoned to death,
They would rather die on the battlefield with their weapons in hand!
In the air-raid shelter, there were only a few wounded who could not move, all holding grenades in their hands, ready for the last step.
Mu Xin tied up her long hair, grabbed the gun, turned around and stared at Zhi Xing deeply, smiled sweetly, "Zhi Xing, if there is a next life, we will still be sisters." After saying that, he turned around and rushed out.
"Mu Xin..." Zhi Xing took a deep breath, grabbed the gun in his hand, and was about to run out, but his feet were held by someone.
"Auntie... I don't want you to go..." Su Xiaoyou burst into tears, lying on the ground, hugging Zhi Xing tightly, "It's dangerous outside... I don't want you to go..."
Zhixing knelt down and touched her crying little face, "Youyou, if auntie can come back, she will definitely help you find mommy!" She turned her face away, took her feet out with determination, then picked her up and hid her in the bed.
Under the table in the air-raid shelter, "Promise Auntie, you won't come out!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Auntie..." Su Xiaoyou opened her little hands and cried so hard.
The artillery fire is like fireworks blooming in the night sky. It only flickers for a moment, but it ignites countless sparks. The blue and white light of the bomber overhead illuminates half of the mountain. Occasionally, some are hit, as if they have broken wings.
The bird, puffing out black smoke, struggled feebly for a few times, then hung straight down and exploded with a "bang".
Many years later, whenever Zhixing thinks of this night in her life, she still has lingering fear. The tragic image stays in her mind, lingering for a long time...
The U.S. military came with ferocity and a strong offensive, and there were bombers overhead to help. Within twenty minutes, this improvised team was beaten down to less than 300 people. Halfway up the mountain were corpses piled on top of each other.
The sound of gunfire ringing in the ears has become a little numb, and those who can still stand in this battlefield have all forgotten their fear, like wild beasts, desperately trying to pierce their fangs into the opponent's body!
Zhixing gave up her past persistence from the moment she killed the first person. She wanted to live, she wanted her Jie to live, and she wanted her friends to live. Therefore, she would rather transform into a demon.
She was covered in blood, and she couldn't tell whether it belonged to the other person or her own. She only knew that the gun in her hand seemed to have become a part of her body, used to tear apart parts of the enemy.
Yan Shengjie and Leng Yiran's hands were covered in blood, and their movements were fast and ruthless, almost killing each other with gunshots. They both made a tacit understanding to guard Zhi Xing and prevent danger from getting close to her.
The remaining people no longer considered any threat to the US military, and they began to launch an all-out attack, surrounding and attacking.
There were fewer and fewer people around, and in the end, there were less than fifty people left.
The mountains full of corpses outline a picture of hell, and blood is like an enchanting flower on the other side, meandering along every corpse.
Yan Sheng Jie's evil and beautiful face was enchanting and eerie. His back had long been stained red with blood, and there were many scratches from shrapnel on his arms. His narrowed eyes were filled with strong murderous intent.
Leng Yiran's arm was scratched by a bullet, and he was bleeding. He was completely unaware that his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his usually elegant handsome face showed a frightening chill.
Both of them were panting, and the guns in their hands had long been unable to fire bullets. Facing the shouts from the bottom of the mountain, the guns could only make a mute sound of "pop, pop, pop" in response.
Even at the last moment, A Xian and Mi Zun each stayed by their boss's side.
Zhi Xing poked his gun on the ground, half-kneeling, his chest heaving, his hair was messy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Zhuihun leaned next to Mu Xin, and the two held their hands tightly.
In the air-raid shelter, Su Xiaoyou's little body was trembling as she knelt on the ground, her little hands crossed, and she cried and prayed, "God, please bless auntie and don't let them die, okay? They are all very good people,
We are all children of our Heavenly Father..."
The U.S. military will rush up soon, and their roars can be heard all over the mountains and plains.
Yan Shengjie walked to Zhi Xing, helped her up, stretched out his hand to tidy her hair, and kissed her forehead lovingly.
"If I leave first, I will always stand where we agreed."
Zhixing closed his eyes, tears streaming down his eyes, "I won't let you wait too long."