When Kong Jing's phone was opened, everyone's eyes were stunned. When Feng Yuyao's phone was also opened, everyone was completely dumbfounded.

There are two messages, one is from the Shenlong Supreme Command, and the other is from the current head of the Feng family.

The words on the messages are different, but the content is similar.

The more official statement from the Shenlong Supreme Command means to withdraw the troops.

The words of the Feng family members were filled with strong unwillingness and loneliness.

No one present is stupid, and they are all very knowledgeable.

After seeing these two messages, I was stunned for a moment and almost understood everything.

Pangpang banged the steering wheel hard, and all his spiritual power surged.

"Everyone, we can't listen to what the higher-ups are saying. There must be at least a few thousand people in front of us, but at the beach, these ordinary people are nothing compared to those monsters with super powers."

Everyone nodded, and Li Wuya thought for a while.

Tell the higher-ups, "We have been forced to be surrounded. We cannot retreat now, so we can only give it a try. Resources are very scarce. This is the last message."

As long as you are not stupid, you can spot this lie, but what can you do?

Everyone just has an explanation, and in the life-and-death struggle, there is a reason for the superiors to determine the death.

This order was only given by the elders. If it was not the leader in everyone's hearts, they would not be so heartbroken and desperate.

With all kinds of feelings and all kinds of hesitation in my heart, I started the car.

Silently, I stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car roared and sped along the deserted road.

Their skills are still so poor, but the smiles of the past have disappeared from the faces of these boys and girls.

I don't know when the road started to become muddy and twisted, and some broken limbs and corpses often appeared on the roadside.

The rumbling sound of cannons in the distance conveyed the unwillingness of ordinary people's hearts.

Pangpang parked the car on the side of the road.

If you can't get through the front, use your legs to walk.

Everyone nodded and jumped out of the car one after another. Long Yunbiao followed behind everyone carrying equipment on his back.

I had just walked a few steps when I heard screams on the side of the road.

Before anyone could react, Leng easily drew a short knife from his sleeve and threw it out.

In the ditch on the side of the road, a soldier in his 20s was covering his chest with both hands and kept roaring in a low voice.

Shen Ting turned her head silently. As a standard doctor, he could tell at a glance that the soldier was hopeless. The attack directly shattered his waste fluid and prevented him from breathing fresh air.

However, the heat in the body is still stored, so the soldiers keep struggling, leading to the current scene where they are unable to survive or die.

The short knife was inserted into the soldier's throat without any suspense. A hint of gratitude flashed in the soldier's eyes, and he gave everyone a half-smile and fell into the ditch next to him.

Leng Qingsong slowly walked to him, pulled out the knife, and closed the soldier's eyes with his other hand.

Everyone continued to walk forward, but before they had taken two steps, this horrible thing happened again.

Whenever someone wanted to take action, Leng Anxuan would glare at him, then throw out the short knife again, ending our poor life.

During this period, there were training personnel from the supernatural brigade, support troops, and some ordinary people.

They were in their 20s and still in their prime, coming here enthusiastically, but they lost their lives silently.

There is no peace, it's just that someone has taken on your original responsibilities.

While others were still in love, they danced with death, while others were chatting and laughing, and while others were sleeping in class, they fought to the death with people with powers more powerful than themselves.

On this short road, more than 20 poor lives were saved.

Among them are 11 young girls in their beautiful youth.

There are 14 passionate young people with unlimited future.

Everyone walked on the short path for nearly two hours.

The pressure in my heart was so painful that I wanted to punch him in the chest a few times and vomit a few more mouthfuls of blood.

The short knife in Leng Qingsong's hand was already full of blood, but his face was still expressionless.

Everyone clenched their fists tightly and said nothing.

When we reached the end of the road, they all looked up to the sky.

Night vision lights illuminated the entire sky, and the roaring shells smashed into the sea water, causing huge waves.

Some huge shadows kept shuttling in the water, and the sailors on the other side of the boat also dropped like dumplings.

High-energy electronic cannons fired round after round under the water, and red liquid continued to spread to the entire sea area.

Li Wuya waved his hand for everyone to follow without hesitation, and rushed to the water's edge in a few steps.

As soon as he entered the light range, the muzzles of several weapons were pointed at him.

Li Wuya shouted hurriedly.

Don't get me wrong, be careful, guns have no eyes, we are all our own people.

The soldier listened with stunned ears for a while, then turned around and ran away. After a while, a ladder came over.

As soon as everyone got on the boat, a middle-aged man in his 40s hurried over.

Are you members of the supernatural brigade or a special training unit?

Li Wuya rolled his eyes and shut up.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and then smiled.

I asked too many questions, I apologize to you guys.

But we are here to guard you now. Please return to the rear quickly. Your commander has already sent the message.

Li Wuya and everyone shook their heads almost at the same time.

I'm kidding, I'm here specifically to help you with those supernatural monsters that you can't stop.

The middle-aged man stamped his feet fiercely and his eyes froze.

"I am a soldier. I am here to defend the line of defense. My bounden duty is to obey. Please leave immediately. This is my line of defense. If I cannot hold it, I will take my life. No one else needs to intervene."

Li Wuya smiled and led everyone to turn around and get off the boat.

As a native Chinese, Li Wuya understands the stubbornness and deep-seated pride of this profession.

The middle-aged man saw the team members disembarking and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He spit out thick phlegm into the water and shouted.

"Organize another death squad of 300 people for me. With me, this time we will have a combat power ratio of 1:2."

The distant shouts of killing shook the sky, and the black shadows in the water were scurrying around.

Li Wuya led everyone around to the back of the boat, followed the shadow, and got into the water.

The middle-aged people on the other side of the boat have organized a pole team of 300 people to come to the side of the boat.

"This time our target is a crab, a huge crab. He has already pinched one of our class brothers to death. We must take revenge."

The middle-aged man leaned on the boat pole and worked hard to mobilize the morale of everyone.

But there seems to be something wrong today. Normally just saying these few words would make everyone excited.

After all, they are all outlaws in life and death, and they are all warriors on this ship.

But after finishing talking today, some people looked at the battlefield in the water strangely, and then at the middle-aged man.

That kind of crazy look makes the middle-aged man feel unhappy about being looked at.

As a result, it wasn't over yet, the remaining people all cursed and walked back, and the death squad that they had finally organized was disbanded.
Chapter completed!