Several members of the expert team had clearly fallen, and Yan Luyi could not understand why Ishida Matagi was so concerned about Hoffman. She originally hid with Mo Li in the safe zone created by Deputy He, but when she saw this, she had no choice but to pull him away.
He gave Ishida another blow and shouted in his ear: "Mr. Ishida, please leave him alone for now. Look at the situation here..."
Ishida Matagi came back to his senses, looked around in a blink of an eye, and raised his voice: "Everyone, hold on. The number of hairy people coming is far less than before. I think the battle will be over soon."
Someone in the expert group shouted with a different tone: "Hold on? How can you hold on? Are you still not retreating, Mr. Ishida? Do you really want to kill all these things? I guess we will also consume it by then.
It’s almost done.”
Ishida Matagi said coldly: "If you are chased by it, the team will be too long, and you will fall into a passive state. If you encounter something else, you may be wiped out. Besides, if you run away, you will not need so many instruments? No instruments.
What are you doing here? Traveling?”
The man in the expert group didn't reply again. Ishida Matagi reentered the battle group with his sword in hand, trying to entangle a few hairy men and connect with the armed men who were separated from the large group.
Suddenly a voice sounded: "Hey, what's going on here? It's crackling, banging, fighting, it's pretty intense."
This sound was far away, but among the gunshots, screams, shouts, blades chopping bones, and the screams of hairy men, it still came through extremely clearly.
Yan Luyi suddenly shuddered.
More importantly, this voice is very familiar.
Meng Zetian's voice.
She wanted to call him and say hello. But before she opened her mouth, she heard Deputy He's voice startled and raised his voice: "Brother Xuan?"
Meng Zetian's voice was much closer: "Oh, I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here. Xiao Huang is here too. How are you? Are you feeling stressed? Do you need help? If you want to help, just give me a shout."
Deputy Captain He tried his best to organize the team, and with the steel rope surging, he protected several comedy kings who were grouped together behind him, and said: "Our current situation is quite serious, with casualties happening every moment. If Brother Xuan comes to help, Xiao
But of course I’m very grateful.”
Meng Zetian said: "Okay, okay."
He agreed readily. Yan Luyi turned around and looked around, but didn't see him.
Didn't come out at all.
Deputy He shouted again: "Brother Xuan, why don't you show up?"
Meng Zetian said: "I said, if you want to help, just squeak. You squeak, you squeak."
Vice Captain He was startled for a moment and said: "Brother Xuan is still so... weird. Well, then..."
He paused for a moment, looking a little embarrassed, and managed to say in a dry and stiff tone: "Squeak."
Yan Luyi was stunned. If he hadn't been shocked by the bloody scene of Hoffman's death just now, he would have laughed on the spot when he heard the word "squeak" spoken by the usually indifferent Uncle He.
This Meng Zetian is too good at playing, isn't he?
Meng Zetian still did not appear. Instead, he said loudly: "You pay attention to the direction of my words. I will show up right away. Don't shoot at me. If you die by friendly forces, it will be unjust, right?"
Deputy He said: "Okay."
He stretched out his hand to point to the direction where Meng Zetian's voice came from, and said, "Please be careful and don't shoot there."
Everyone agreed enthusiastically, and many people simply shouted: "Brother, come and help." "We are out of bullets, and we won't be able to hold on any longer."
Yan Luyi looked in the direction that Deputy He was pointing. It was a crack diagonally upward. It looked extremely deep and he didn't know where it led.
She had no memory of this fissure and speculated that it did not exist before and was probably exposed by the recent collapse of the mountain.
Meng Zetian's face immediately appeared at the crack, but he did not come down. He said: "I am in a good position. I am condescending and can see everything clearly. Now we will help you push the hairy crowd back a little, and you can reorganize the team."
Form, protect Ichigo who has no fighting ability. Yan Luyi and Mo Li are my friends, please take care of them first."
Vice Captain He glanced back, saw that Yan Luyi and Mo Li were behind him, and responded: "Well, don't worry."
In the crack where Meng Zetian was standing, something flashed from top to bottom, making a sharp sound that broke through the air. Seven or eight hairy men fell to the ground almost at the same time. Yan Luyi looked over, but
I saw that each of these hairy heads, skulls, or chests had a hole with gurgling blood.
Mo Li asked softly: "What is that?"
Yan Luyi shook his head: "I didn't see clearly. But it doesn't seem to be a bullet..."
There was another sound of breaking through the air. The hairy man fell to the ground several times again, allowing several armed men who were entangled in a hard fight to escape. They raised their swords and retreated, quickly joining Deputy He's team.
There was a third sound of breaking through the air. Six more hairy men fell dead in response, but an extra throwing object hit the air. With a snap, a small hollow was left on the mountain wall, and small pieces of broken stone were left.
Scattered in all directions.
Only then did Yan Luyi realize: "Brother Ze, are you using... stones?"
Meng Zetian sighed: "What can I do? I'm out of bullets. Fortunately, there are quite a lot of scattered rubble here... So what, Xiao Huang, I worked so hard to help you solve the problem, you owe me an adult.
Love, have you thought about how to repay me?"
As he spoke, his men kept flying rocks, saving many armed men and retreating into the large group. In the blink of an eye, the formation was reshaped. The steel ropes in the hands of Deputy He were flying, and the cold light of Ishida Matagi's sword shone, and he led more than ten armed men to fight in the front line.
.The gunmen in the back row fired to support, and with Meng Zetian's high position to press the formation, the situation was stabilized immediately.
The expression on Deputy Captain He's face was slightly calmer and he said: "Since Brother Xuan is willing to take action, he already knows how to repay him, right?"
Meng Zetian sighed: "It's really boring to talk to a little Huang like you."
Vice Captain He smiled.
Meng Zetian said: "Let's talk about it after we finish."
Deputy Captain He said: "Brother Xuan is really at ease with us if he is willing to help us finish our work first before making any requests."
Meng Zetian smiled: "I feel relieved. After all, your Mr. Hoffman seems to be dead?"
Deputy Captain He said: "What you asked is quite interesting."
Ishida Mata said: "I want to know what Mr. Meng means by saying this."
Meng Zetian said: "As for the role that Lant Company hopes he can play, I can provide a more perfect candidate here."
The black steel knife in Yan Luyi's hand fell to the ground with a clang.
A better candidate than Hoffman.
What Meng Zetian can provide.
Everything points to one person.
Her voice trembled, she raised her head and shouted: "Yan Yue, where are you?"