"Please let my wife go, please"

In the living room on the third floor of a community, facing a couple surrounded by several forerunners, the wife was frightened and was at a loss. The husband knelt down and begged for mercy. His forehead was bruised and there was blood. However, this could not stop the forerunners.

They perform tasks.

Just as the knife was about to cut into his wife's neck, the kitchen window shattered. The fifth generation of Forerunners who led the team followed the sound, and a man holding a laser blade broke through the window.

He is the captain of Bai Jue's team, Xiang Anzhi.

"Sorry for the long wait. It's our fault that the rescue came late." Xiang Anzhi glanced at the couple on the ground with a solemn face and comforted him. His sharp eyes gave everyone present a sense of security.

The four third generation Forerunners present saw the dangerous target and attacked the armed unit first. They opened the laser saber in Anzhi's hand, knocked away the two Forerunners who rushed forward, dodged the first one and then slashed the third one with the sword.

It was inserted into the Forerunner's arm, but it only embedded one-third of the Forerunner's arm before it stagnated due to lack of strength, and it did not have the effect of cutting through the iron as Dr. Green said.

He was stunned for a moment and before he could draw his sword and retreat, he was kicked in the abdomen by another forerunner who surrounded him and fell to the ground on all fours.

"Ah! What's going on? Why can't it keep cutting? Isn't it said that this thing cuts iron like clay? It was obviously very easy to cut during training. Bai Jue, Mishu, don't look outside the room, come and save me!

"Xiang Anzhi shouted into the intercom.

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people broke through the door and saw Xiang Anzhi with a bruised nose and swollen face, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

"Green! Please explain to me why this is happening, why your garbage is so unreliable at critical times," Xiang Anzhi yelled at the walkie-talkie.

"Then please explain to me why you stormed the room without following our instructions. If this operation fails, I will blame you!" Before Green could speak, Bo Yi on the side began to angrily yell.

Since there were three hostages in the room at this time, including Xiang Anzhi, it was impossible to use electronically controlled guns in such a narrow space. The use of firearms was greatly restricted, and stray bullets could easily harm civilians. The original plan was for the commandos to go first

Entering through the window attracted their attention and led them to the kitchen next door. The others rushed into the living room, took control of the kitchen and rescued the hostages. Unexpectedly, Xiang Anzhi was so eager to perform his service that he overran the commandos regardless of his superiors' combat arrangements.

Not only did the task fail to lead the forerunner to the kitchen, but they started doing it in the living room.

Boyi has long had a strong opinion against this man. Unfortunately, he is a son of General Nowell. Although Boyi is considered the commander-in-chief of the alliance, in fact, this right is only temporary.

To a veteran with deep roots, he is like a fledgling kid, an upstart who has temporarily reached a high position by luck. He seeks personal gain while in office. He wants his children to contribute some effort and share some of the credit in this war, so that their future will be better.

Inherit his position naturally.

Boyi has long seen that Xiang Anzhi is an ignorant young man, but unfortunately now he has no way not to act according to the wishes of these generals. After all, he is responsible for not only the battle situation on the front line, but also the harmony in the rear, and any

A little bit of disharmony may be the cause of the demise of this planet.

Two flying cards flew out of Bai Jue's hand, but none of them hit. The two forerunners easily avoided his flying cards. Mishu raised the glass swords in both hands and rushed toward them. The two forerunners saw the situation and faced them.

Rushing towards her, Mishu turned sideways to avoid the first knife and inserted the glass knife into the chest of one of the forerunners.

"No, their heart position has been slightly adjusted, and attacking there is useless!" Green shouted into the walkie-talkie.

Mi Shu reacted and had no time to think too much. He left the sword in the forerunner's body like a gecko with its tail cut off. In an instant, the other sword had also condensed. But it was too late. The other forerunner had already raised his sword and was about to chop it down.

Bai Jue flew out a card and cut off the entire hand of the forerunner who raised the sword.

After seeing its own kind being damaged in the battle, the fifth generation Forerunner seemed to have received an order to attack them immediately, and it instantly had the intention to take action.

Just now, he was still watching Mi Shu fighting with the two forerunners, but in a blink of an eye, he had teleported behind Bai Jue. At this time, Bai Jue only felt a chill behind his back.

"Space transfer!" A trace of surprise flashed through Bai Jue's heart.

"Before I was made a Viscount, I had been studying this. However, the breakthrough at that time was just to transfer tiny inanimate substances from one place to another nearby place. I didn't expect that today I can actually see the energy of life with my own eyes.

If you use it to move quickly, does this thing count as a living thing?"

"Danger!" Before Haize could finish his words, Bai Jue had already been stabbed in the back. Without any time to pause, the fifth-generation advance knife turned and slashed Haize's waist at the same time. The soldiers behind him just then

Just when he reacted, he raised his laser sword and was about to charge forward, when the Fifth Generation Xianxian immediately turned around and drew his gun. He fell to the ground almost at the same time as Bai Jue.

"There is a generation difference, and the strength difference is too much." Haize, who did not fall to the ground, threw out a hand, and the arm part immediately turned into mucus, and it immediately stuck to the fifth generation who had just turned around.

The hands, which were viscous liquid one second, solidified as hard as iron the next.

The forerunner whose hands were entangled was temporarily sluggish and unable to continue to inflict secondary damage to the wounded.
Chapter completed!