It's Su Linlang.

Whether it is Chen Guohai and the others from the Radar Supervision Department, Cao Meng and the others from the northwest border, or Duan Chenghui and the others from the Tiansheng War Zone, An Jing and others.

Or, ordinary people in China.

The synchronized picture of Tianlong 2 is broadcast live by major news media.

At this moment, everyone in the country saw that this woman was trying to save the warrior who had guarded her by crawling.

No one speaks.

Everyone stared at the scene blankly.

But everyone seemed to shed tears quietly at this moment.

People did not feel embarrassed when she was crawling on the ground, but instead felt that at this moment, she had brought out the Chinese Yanhuang bloodline, and she declared the dignity of more than one billion people in China in this way to the West.

Even if there is still a breath, she will never bow to the enemy, nor will she give up on their friends.

......

"Continue to call!" Seeing this scene, Cao Meng on the northwest border suddenly roared.

At the same time, the b11 ship kept trying to contact Zhanlu in various ways.

But time passes quickly.

Zhan Lu, who was lying on the commanding heights, knew in his heart that all the variables here were created by himself.

Seeing Su Linlang getting closer to the enemy camp, and at this time, all the enemies' eyes seemed to be diverted by Su Linlang, Zhan Lu knew that this was his chance to take action.

"Damn, I'll send you to the West."

Zhan Lu cursed with a sniper rifle. After the words came to his ear, the muzzle was aimed at Witt. The moment the trigger was pulled, the gunshot sounded, and a bullet flashing with fire directly penetrated Witt's head.

Bang!

Huh. Almost in a moment, Witt, the leader of the International Martial Arts Association, shook his body at this moment, and he slowly fell backwards.

This happened at a critical moment, almost all the people from the International Martial Arts Association did not react.

Just as the other party was lost, Zhan Lu had already jumped from the commanding heights and rushed towards Zhang Feng at an extremely fast speed.

"Hide." Zhan Lu immediately roared at Su Linlang in the distance when he rushed towards Zhang Feng.

Hearing this sound, Su Linlang raised her head and looked in the direction where Zhan Lu's voice came. She almost used all her strength to roll down the hillside without any hesitation.

"Mr. Witt!"

"No, Mr. Witt was killed."

"There are enemies!"

"Catch it!" After a brief loss of consciousness, all the people from the International Martial Arts Association reacted, and everyone began to rush towards Zhanlu.

But at this time, Zhan Lu had already arrived in front of Zhang Feng. He cut off the rope on Zhang Feng's body with a knife and carried it on his back.

Then, Zhan Lu took out the smoke bomb and threw it around him.

Under the cover of the smoke bomb, he rushed towards the hillside with Zhang Feng on his back.

Zhang Feng was drizzled and blood was still dripping from his body.

Zhanlu had no plans, but the only place he could go was the top of the mountain.

At this time, Zhan Lu could no longer care about Su Linlang, who was rolling down the hillside, rushed into the sea of ​​fire at an extremely fast speed and rushed towards the top of the mountain with Zhang Feng.

"Chasing me!"

The people from the International Martial Arts Association quickly chased after them as if they were crazy.

Zhan Lu threw down all the explosives in his backpack. With the constant explosions, countless rocks rolled down, and fire soared into the sky. One by one, the people from the International Martial Arts Association were blown away.

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