Zhou Lei and Zhao Yue looked at the dark enemies around them and felt a little desperate. Could it be that this time, they really couldn't escape?

This place is still a little far away from the meeting place that Xiao Feng agreed to. Now they want to fight out of the siege, and there are many difficulties and little chances.

The most important thing is that after the fierce battle before, they no longer had many bullets. Once they lost the bullets, the result can be imagined.

"Old Zhao, I'm afraid we'll be in danger this time." Zhou Lei's body was covered in blood, carrying a gun with few bullets: "Since you can't leave, then you won't leave. Even if you are completely destroyed, you have to pull them on your back."

Zhao Yue nodded and smiled bitterly: "I really didn't expect that the Dragon Sword Mercenary Group would be defeated so thoroughly when it tapped its sword again. However, even if it was really defeated, we would still be honored even if it was defeated, so that the name of the Dragon Sword Mercenary Group would resound throughout the world again."

"Okay, then let the Yanzhuo Asian branch burn our name and let the world know that our Dragon Sword Mercenary Group will appear again." Zhou Lei focused heavily, and he had already thought about it.

If a wild beast is trapped, it will be unwilling to poke it and fight. What's more, it is the real tough guys and real national soldiers of the Dragon Flame Team.

"Brothers, are you afraid?" Zhou Lei's voice was low, but through the wireless headphones, it clearly fell into the ears of every member of the Dragon Flame Team.

"Not afraid." Everyone answered. Although the voice was small, it was still very loud when it came together.

"Okay, since we are not afraid, then we will tear apart this day and destroy the Asian branch of Lanzhou." Zhou Lei's voice changed and his murderous aura was filled with murderous aura: "Believe me, if we are all dead, there will definitely be someone to avenge us and destroy the entire Lanzhou."

With Zhou Lei's words, a figure appeared in everyone's mind. He was wearing military uniform and carrying the rank of lieutenant general on his shoulders. He was the chief instructor of the Longyan Team and the soul of the Longyan Team.

Xiao Feng.

"Although it's a bit special when we come to destroy the prison branch, don't forget our identity." Zhao Yue's voice also sounded. Even at this point, he did not blame Xiao Feng for publishing this mission.

Although he may not be able to wear the national flag after his death and cannot enjoy the honor of sacrifice for the country, the word "brother" in his heart is no less weight than any honor.

Therefore, Zhao Yue does not regret it, Zhou Lei does not regret it, and all members of the Dragon Flame Team have never regretted it.

Because their identities are top secrets, no one has said anything more, otherwise the impact would be too great, even if they die, Long Yan's identity would not be exposed.

"A sharp sword, move forward bravely, invincible." Zhou Lei yelled again, then shouted: "Kill."

With a sound of "kill", the Dragon Flame Team was full of fighting spirit and, under the command of various teams, rushed towards the enemy in the prison.

In addition to the occasional sporadic gunfire, the two sides launched a close-kick again, screams sounded from time to time, and people kept falling in pools of blood, closing their eyes forever.

Relatively speaking, the Longyan team's predictions are somewhat worse in terms of the number of people and the ability of individual soldiers to fight, especially in terms of number of people, the number of the two sides is very different, and the former is completely surrounded by the latter.

"Butcher." Suddenly, Zhou Lei roared angrily and rushed towards the butcher beside him.

‘Bang’, the knife in Zhou Lei’s hand blocked the iron rod that hit the butcher’s neck. The huge force shattered the blade and numbed his arm.

If this blow hit the butcher's neck, there would only be one result, and his bones were broken and his life would be killed, and there would be no second result.

The butcher was also scared and sweated. The opponent's combat power was comparable to his. Now he was fighting and injured, and it was not easy for him to persevere until now.

"But, please dodge and leave it to me." Zhou Lei's clothes were broken and completely wet with blood. There were several knife wounds on his body, and the scorching pain deeply stimulated him.

The butcher had no choice but to hold on. He was about to lose his strength. Even his handy bone-clearing knife had collapsed in half and was thrown into the castle.

"Butchman, I will cover you and fight out. Go to the agreed location with Lao Xiao. If there is any rescue, let them come quickly to support it." Zhao Yue gritted his teeth and said, looking at the increasingly tragic battlefield.

"Okay." The butcher nodded, picked up a knife again, and was about to break through.

"Kill." Zhao Yue covered the butcher and went out to kill. This was their only chance. If rescue came, it might change the current unfavorable situation.

If he could live well, who would be willing to be executed generously? Therefore, Zhao Yue didn't want to watch his brothers die in battle. He wanted to take them out and return to China, rather than burying his bones in a foreign country.

However, although the idea is good, the enemy is too strong. It is not easy to break through the siege.

Five minutes, five minutes, Zhao Yue and the butcher had another injury, but the distance they rushed out was less than 100 meters, so it was impossible to rush out in a short time.

The butcher gasped heavily, and the knife in his hand broke again, leaving only half of it. He felt his chest as if it was about to explode. He took a breath, and it hurt so much, and it was covered with blood foam.

"Brother Zhao, we can't rush out." As the butcher spoke, he spat out a mouthful of blood. If he hadn't been on the battlefield now, he would have fallen long ago.

"If you can't rush out, you have to rush out." Zhao Yue held the knife tightly: "Otherwise, we really have to explain here, and there is no chance at all."

"Ah." Another scream came, and Zhao Yue and the butcher roared in pain, because they all heard that another Long Yan brother was dead. This was the last sound he made before he died.

"Brother Zhao, I'll cover you, you can rush out." The butcher and Zhao Yue were back to back, looking at the enemies around him, and whispered.

"No……"

"Listen to me, Brother Zhao, I still have a grenade on my body." The butcher shook his head vigorously: "I think I can't hold on anymore, so if I die, it's worth it to exchange for most of my brothers' lives."

"Butchman, what are you going to do?" Zhao Yue was shocked and glared at him.

"I will attract them to me, and then you can see my gestures and stay away from me. I will detonate the grenade. At that time, even if they don't die, they will have to peel off the skin. You can take the opportunity to fight out. This is our only chance." As the butcher said, he vomited two more blood.

"No, I'm not sure." Zhao Yue could not let the butcher be a human bomb. His forehead was beating: "Butcher, you fucking live for me, let's fight out together."

"No, Brother Zhao, you should know better than me, there is no chance at all." The butcher forced a enemy forward with a knife and lowered his voice: "I don't have time to hesitate, otherwise we will all have to die, all have to die, one or all die, can't we make a choice?"

Zhao Yue gritted his teeth: "Even if he really wants to die, it's not your turn, butcher, I'll order you to give me the grenade."

"Ha." The butcher smiled fiercely: "It's already here, don't pretend to be your political commissar. I can die, you can't die. Brothers are still waiting for you to take them out, I'm still waiting for you to avenge me."

After saying that, the butcher pushed Zhao Yue suddenly, then held the knife, swept across the army with a blow, and roared: "All the fuck is coming to me, I fight you all by myself, I'm the one who raises you."

"No..." When Zhao Yue stabilized his body, the butcher had already stopped a few people around him, and only two were running towards him.

"Hahaha, it's a good thing." The butcher laughed wildly, his eyes flushed: "Brothers, I'll take a step first, they're all waiting for me."

The butcher's laughter and shouting were indescribable desolation and sadness. This was a kind of helplessness. He had never had such an emotion before, nor did he know that such a heroic sacrifice felt. It turned out that it took such great courage.

"Butcher, don't,." Zhao Yue saw the butcher's gesture, which signaled him to retreat, and he was about to detonate the grenade.

"No..." Although Zhou Lei and others didn't know what was going on, they felt the desolation and sadness.

Although everyone is ready for sacrifice, it has not reached that point after all. Now, the butcher wants to use himself to help his brothers. How can they not be sad, sad or desolate?

"No, no." From a rational perspective, the butcher's sacrifice can bring a glimmer of life to everyone, but Zhao Yue can no longer control his reason. Even if he is the political commissar, even if he has never been an impulsive person.

Zhao Yue didn't even think about it, and directly ignored the butcher's gesture, split the two enemies who blocked him, and rushed towards the butcher: "Butcher, listen to my orders, don't..."

"Kill you." Seeing Zhao Yue rushing forward, the butcher knew that he wanted to stop him from detonating the bomb, but he had already reached this point. Apart from this, he couldn't think of any other way to go.

"Butchman, what the hell are you going to do?" Zhou Lei also roared, abandoning his enemy and rushing towards him.

"Butcher..." Many members of the Long Yan battle around were also crazy. They didn't know that he was going to be a human bomb, but they could detect something was wrong.

"Don't come over." The butcher whistled. He stretched out his already injured left arm, pulled an enemy with one hand, and took out the last grenade on his body while he was covering it.

"Brothers, goodbye, I will be brothers in the next life." The butcher smiled, but a little unwilling to give up in his eyes. He didn't want to die, but man could not defeat nature.

"No..." Zhao Yue and others opened their eyes angrily, trying to stop them, but it was too late.

Several masters of prison burning also noticed something was wrong. They wanted to stay away from the butcher, but the butcher did not give them another chance. They pressed their bodies tightly and wanted to blow them all to death and get disabled, otherwise he would die in vain.

‘Dadada’, a harsh gunshot sounded, and then Xiao Feng’s roar came: “Brothers, I’m here.”

"Old Xiao."

"Brother Feng."

"Instructor."
Chapter completed!