Dozens of special forces and less than one hundred airborne soldiers, but they exerted the momentum of thousands of troops!

assault!

Rush in!

Kill in!

With such a simple and clear mind, the soldiers of the Imperial Army began to rush into the formation like fearless knights.

Crazy!

These bastards are crazy!

The plane hovering in the sky saw this scene. The pilot cursed and shouted and shot the commander in charge. At the same time, he frantically lowered the altitude of the plane, and then used the cannon to continuously destroy the buildings around the offensive line.

An aircraft was marshalled to support it,

An aircraft formation came to support it.

The support from the Air Force soldiers was very timely. Although they did not kill all the enemies in the building, they successfully became the last straw and the last straw that broke the balance!

The command center is gone, and if you survive, you will be shot-

Since that's the case, it's better to raise the white flag...

This crusader, who was not from the guards, chose to give up the stubborn resistance.

Whether it was the reason for the madness of the Imperial Army or the threat of the machine cannon, under the leadership of the commander, they gave up resistance, threw rifles out of the window, then walked out of the building where they were, and raised their hands.

No one pays attention to them!

The chargers were charging at all costs - they had only one goal, bringing their commanders out!

listen!

There are gunshots inside, and the sir must be still fighting!

The commander must be fighting!

The crisis in Jicheng did not cause the superior to fall, and the blocking battle of the protruding unit did not cause the superior to fall. It is even more impossible to let the superior fall here!

Wu Hongwei was roaring and rushed forward the front - he would never forget the commander who had made several minor mistakes after the war, nor the commander who was locked in the room and unwilling to step out for more than ten days, nor the commander who had been locked in the room and refused to step out, nor the result of Ye Xiao's previous firm words, "I'll go, I bet this bet, I can't stand by."

The gunshots guided Wu Hongwei's assault, and he didn't even notice when there was no blockade around him.

When he approached the building covered with bullet holes, he looked crazy!

"kill!"

"kill!!"

More soldiers followed Wu Hongwei's footsteps and rushed to the crusaders who stubbornly buried the God of War in the most solemn way.

One side is determined to seek death, while the other side is fearless.

When the two sides are intertwined, will and fearlessness are no longer the prerequisites to change the situation of the war. The only thing that can really affect the situation of the war is: "Kill!"

After Wu Hongwei emptied the magazine, he didn't even have time to change the bullets. He carried a rifle and smashed it desperately. He smashed a passage in the crowd and led the fearless soldiers to fight out a way.

"kill!!!"

Crazy!

When Wu Hongwei saw the stairs covered with corpses, he went crazy, and all the special operations and the eagles went crazy. What kind of battle is this?

What kind of battle did their chief experience?

Bang!

A crusade lieutenant pulled the trigger of the pistol with a wisp of laughter. A violent bullet rushed into his head from his jaw, and blood splattered and fell to the ground.

Bang

Bang

Bang

Bang

The remaining crusaders threw down their weapons in a daze. This battle lost all their energy and they were useless.

The artillery captain wailed:

"Why don't you let me fire! Why don't you let me fire?"

He picked up the body of the suicide lieutenant and smashed it down, crying and laughing: "He has disappeared after firing, fire the fire..."

Bang!

An enemy soldier slammed the butt on the captain's head with red eyes. White and red intertwined together, erupting out, ending his howling.

"He is not dead... the God of War is invincible... the God of War cannot die..."

Faced with the interrogation of the violent Imperial Army Special Forces, a Crusader soldier turned this sentence over and over again, while another murmured:

"He is the God of War... Many of us surrounded him... He fought with us for bayonets, and many of us died... His legs were gone... But he won, and he beat us... We rushed again, he guarded the stairs, and we couldn't get up... He is the God of War..."

Wu Hongwei tried to rush into the stairs desperately, but was knocked to the ground by Zhao Zuoqi:

"Don't go up! Don't go up the stairs! Climb up from the side!"

Wu Hongwei was shocked and returned to reason. The battle was so fierce that the commander might have been red-eyed. It was not a good idea to walk the stairs at this time.

"Call it! Call Chief Ye!"

Zhao Zuoqi yelled. There are too many cases of fighting crazy people on the battlefield. If you don’t wake up and kill them by accident, it will be troublesome.

...

"Sir Ye!"

"team leader!"

"Camp!"

"People Ye!"

In the hazy state, Ye Xiao heard someone calling, like a nightmare. Ye Xiao wanted to say that I was there, but he couldn't even move his mouth.

He seemed to see the dead subordinates waving to him.

Are you calling me?

Don’t worry, I’ll be here soon, I will take you with you, Soul Reincarnation City continues to protect the empire!

The sound of footsteps came from the stairs again. Ye Xiao, who was originally like a nightmare, pointed his gun at the stairs in an instant.

"Camp!!!"

Wu Hongwei's heart-wrenching roar pulled Ye Xiao back from the strange state. He turned his head with difficulty, but he did not turn his head until he helped him up with one hand. He could not move his head and see his face covered with sweat and blood.

"You... are here..."

"Did we... win..."

Wu Hongwei nodded wildly, tears in the corners of his eyes could not stop rising downwards.

He never thought that he would see a scene like hell here.

Ye Xiao had broken legs and crawled among a large number of corpses, aiming his muzzle tightly at the stairs. Even though he looked like he had to sleep at any time, the speed of changing magazines was still not discounted...

Blood flowed into a river, and his commander was soaked in the blood, and there were broken bayonets around him...

The chief was soaked in blood, and even the blood that coughed out seemed to be as cheap as water.

The sound of footsteps came from the stairs. Ye Xiao, who was dying, turned around in Wu Hongwei's incredible expression and pointed his muzzle at the stairs.

Zhao Zuoqi was sweating all over.

Smack

It is hard to imagine that a soldier who is like a mountain will be weak to slide his weapon from his hands.

"Win..."

Ye Xiao finally evacuated from that strange state. His eyes, which had just looked like a falcon, became dark in an instant.

"Sir! We won! The enemy's fingers are gone! We won!"

Wu Hongwei shouted with sobs.

"We won..." Ye Xiao's eyes became empty, and Zhao Zuoqi rushed up and poured life-saving potion into Ye Xiao's mouth.

"Battlefield... cough cough..." Ye Xiao was choked by the potion. When he coughed, he sprayed countless blood, and fragments of his internal organs. He felt a little more comfortable, and his whole body was constantly attacked by darkness and fatigue, but he was still struggling and saying:

"The battlefield cannot tolerate a trace of kindness... and... don't... don't... don't use the bullshit... chivalrous spirit... we go... to the battlefield... fight for our lives... all we have to do is... live without any effort... no matter what... what means..."

Ye Xiao struggled and moved, and Wu Hongwei supported Ye Xiao in tears.

"They... look at them... being nervous... or I'd be... finished long ago..."

Perhaps it was because the medicine was effective, or perhaps it was because of the harvest of the god of death, Ye Xiao's voice came to an abrupt end.

"Camp!!!"

Wu Hongwei roared heart-wrenchingly.
Chapter completed!