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The fighting continued into the night, and eventually the enemy left more than two hundred corpses and retreated. There were two more dead bodies in the morgue outside the cave.

Due to the heavy losses on both sides, the Third Night Hunting Group did not send anyone to attack. Probably because of the excessive consumption of ammunition, even the artillery stopped the attack. The black lights on the mountain were blazing, and everyone rested in rare silence. Chen Xing issued an order, agreeing to drink a glass of wine for everyone to relieve anxiety.

In the camp of the hunting group, it was the same quiet, everyone was silent, bowed their heads and drank. Since the start of the war, their battle losses have reached more than 500 people and more than 20 mechas, which is a far cry from the initial plan of full confidence and "killing the opponent in half a day."

The shooter on the mountain is really terrifying, at least one-third of the people were killed by the opponent, and his role on the battlefield is almost the same as that of a guard-level powerhouse. All the clues point to one point. The other party is Chen Xing, the man named by the second prince of the Red Dragon Principality, Fein Maris, to be killed.

The opponent has a flying dragon and can leave at any time. Even if they paid a heavy price and attacked the top of the mountain, they couldn't catch each other, and there was no strong person of the same level on their side that could fight against it.

"Report sir, the head of the Great Ape Regiment, please see me."

The voice of Chuan Lingbing broke the silence, and everyone raised their heads and looked at Li Tianjiao who was standing next to the holographic sand table.

"The Great Ape Group?" Although Li Tianjiao felt very strange, he did not have any friendship with the Exile Group, and it could even be said to be a hostile relationship. What is the purpose of the other party asking for a meeting at this juncture?

"Let him in." Li Tianjiao made a decision. Since the other party has already arrived, it doesn't hurt to see him. It depends on what medicine is sold in the other party's gourd.

After a while, the messenger led the three men into the camp. Two are middle-aged men, one is tall and thin, with a shaved head and a black "ape" tattooed on the shiny head shell, and the other is tall and thick, with a full face and a beard. The head was a woman, wearing a travel cloak, her face covered with black cloth, and only narrow eyes were exposed.

The woman's figure is very good, both plump and toned, and the muscle lines are full of strength. Several young masters looked in their eyes, all showing wolf-like gazes.

"I am the youngest ape, the deputy head of the giant ape group, and this is our new head, guard-level powerhouse, Ms. A Qiaomu." The bald man introduced.

When I heard the words "Guardian Level", the eyes that fell on the woman's chest moved away.

"So, what are you doing here for the three of you?" Li Tianjiao asked casually. He had a noble background, and he didn't put people of civilian origin very much in his eyes. Even if the opponent is strong, he didn't take it for a while.

The woman didn't answer, but looked at the big cheeky man who came in and introduced, "This is Jones King, the former head of the Black Eagle Mercenary Corps. His brother was killed by Chen Xing." The woman's voice was slightly soft. Husky, but full of magnetism, very nice.

"Ape's youngest love will also be killed by him, and I happened to have something stolen by him some time ago..."

"So you are here to help us?" Li Tianjiao asked.

"No..." The woman shook her head, "I'm here to save you."

"What?" Li Tianjiao was a little unbelievable, "Save us?" After speaking, he laughed, and the other hunting group leaders also laughed.

"It seems that you still don't know how good he is." The woman sneered, turned and left.

"Stop!" Li Tianjiao's face sank, and he drank the woman. "This is not a place where you can come or leave if you want!"

In the next second, the woman's cloak was lifted, a touch of cold stars passed in front of Li Tianjiao's eyes, the fine hair fell down, and a blood stain gradually appeared on his forehead. After several seconds, Li Tianjiao reacted, and took a step back with a pale face.

"I'm here to save you." The woman said again.

"Ms. Aqiaomu, you are welcome to join." Li Tianjiao said very quickly.

"Very good." A Qiaomu put away the scimitar and walked to the middle of the room. Jones King opened a marching seat, and then stood in the back with the old third ape. A Qiaomu sat down slowly, with his legs folded, and turned up. "The front is pushed back by two kilometers. Be prepared for defense and wait for them to charge."

"Don't attack?" Li Tianjiao asked.

"Their supply line has been cut, and it won't last long." A Qiaomu said.

Li Tianjiao looked at the other heads of the hunting group, all silent, which was considered to have acquiesced to the other party's proposal.

"Okay, we adopt your suggestion." Li Tianjiao replied on behalf of the group leader.

In the next few days, the hunting group did not attack again. Not only that, he stepped back two kilometers and began to dig deep trenches and build fortifications. Chen Xing saw that his worries were increasing day by day. Their food reserves are only enough for one month, and now seven or eight days have passed, and it will not last long.

On the eleventh day, a flying dragon appeared on the horizon. Chen Xing immediately rushed out to cover with Wu Jinjian and Cassie. Although the opponent only has two SA air defense armored vehicles, they cannot be taken lightly. After firing more than a dozen rockets, disrupting the enemy's formation, the flying dragon returned to the base smoothly.

"How is it going?"

Chen Xing rushed up immediately and asked the big cat who had climbed down Feilong.

The big cat did not speak, took out an item from his backpack and handed it to him. It was a bronze scepter, which was given by Chen Xing to thank Tienuo before, but now it was returned. The result is self-evident.

Chen Xing stared at the scepter in his hand blankly, the last glimmer of hope was extinguished. But he doesn't resent Tieno, and if he thinks in another position, he will make the same decision. Love and justice are always relative, and it is impossible to bury a brother who has followed him for many years for a friend who meets in peace. Those who can do this must be in the brain.

After the big cat came back, another five or six days passed. During this period, the enemy did not launch an offensive, but carried out a shelling every few hours, continuously damaging their morale.

Lao Ji, who went out to ask for help, had no news, and probably ran away. Chen Xing didn't have any hope for this, even if the Thunder Fire regiment did not come, which battle group would come?

Anxiety spread throughout the army. Every time they saw Chen Xing talking with the leaders of Damao, the team members whispered and whispered.

"They have flying dragons and can leave at any time, but we are miserable." "It shouldn't, the boss is not such a person." "Cut, when it comes to life and death, who can care about whom?" The birds of the same forest flew separately in the face of disaster. Both husband and wife are like this, let alone us?"

Some people even avoid taboos, and the voices of discussion are so loud that everyone around them can hear it.

"How do our heads always offend people." "I thought I could live a good life for a few days, but in the end we were fighting every day."

Resentment is increasing day by day. Had it not been for the enemy to make it clear from the beginning that they would not accept their surrender, they would have rushed over with the white flag.

Seeing the performance of the players, the big cat frowned and asked Chen Xing in a low voice, "Boss, what should I do?"

Chen Xing was stunned when he heard what seemed to be familiar. Suddenly, he seemed to have returned to his last life. At that last moment, Big Cat asked him the same way.

Looking around, the players are all looking at this side, some are confused, wary, distrustful, and hostile.

Chen Xing knew that it was time to make a decision.

Should I go or stay?

He can now ride away on the flying dragon, leaving more than two hundred lives here, and supplying the hunting group to vent their anger. Anyway, what he has is money, he can spend ten years in a safe haven and then return to mainstream society. Probably Yeyang Bailiu and Su Na are still waiting for him, and since then, they have lived a happy life.

Thinking about it this way, it seems pretty good...

"Call everyone

come. "Chen Xing said, the heavy heart made his voice a little hoarse.

After half an hour, all the members of the master group gathered to the top of the mountain.

Chen Xing's gaze swept over everyone's face. They look different, look different, the only thing in common is that they are deeply tired.

"Bring my flying dragon here." Chen Xing said to the big cat. The latter hesitated, and silently led Chen Xing's mount.

Seeing the flying dragon with its wings stretched out, the eyes of the team members became more and more dimmed. At this moment, who doesn't want to ride a flying dragon and escape for life?

"Brothers, you are doing very well." Chen Xing said in a deep voice.

"In these days of battles, brave and fearless, and desperate to repel the enemy's attacks several times."

"I am proud of you."

"So..." He paused, clenching his fists, "I will fight side by side with you until the last minute!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xing drew out his dagger abruptly, swiped it backwards, cut off the rein that bound the flying dragon, and kicked the dragon's neck. The flying dragon was in pain and let out a "quack", rushing to the sky with its fleshy wings.

He may be able to escape, and if he is lucky, he can live to grow old. However, no one can really escape death, because death is part of life and cannot be separated.

When he gets old, will he regret it when he is lying in a hospital bed and waiting to die?

Even if he goes back, can Ye Yang Bailiu still look up to him?

Can he still think of himself!

People are inherently dead. Instead of surviving and living like a humble ant, it is better to walk vigorously!

The wolf howls in the wilderness, the dog eats human poop, he is a wolf, not a dog!

He did not serve as a deserter in his previous life, and neither will he in this life!

"Head..." Wu Jinjian said, "choking" and drew out his sword, "Following you is the greatest honor of my life!" Then he lifted up, picked off the rein of his mount, and let it fly. go.

"We are brothers, we must walk together, or die together!" The big cat untied the rein of the mount and kicked it on its ass. The flying dragon neighed up to the sky, flapping its wings and flying high.

"Boss, we swear to follow!" "We die together!" "Long live the head!"

All of a sudden, the players were flushed and excited.

"Da da da!" "Da da da!" "Da da da!" "Da da da!"

Suddenly, there were intensive gunfire in the distance.

"Look over there, someone, someone is coming!" "Feilong, Feilong is back!" "It's Lao Ji, Lao Ji is back!"

In the afterglow of the setting sun, a flying dragon shuttled through the rain of bullets and rushed straight to the top of the mountain.

"Old Ji, come on!"

The crowd waved their hands vigorously and shouted loudly. At this moment, an armored vehicle came galloping. The missile mount on the roof of the car slowly turned, and then with a "fierce" sound, an air defense missile soared into the sky.

"boom!"

A huge fireball ignited in the sky, and the screams of the flying dragon resounded through the wilderness.

For a time, everyone's hearts fell to the bottom. Huge despair shrouded, making people unable to breathe.

"I have always believed..."

In the deathly silence, a calm voice sounded.

"There are only frogs boiled to death in warm water, and there are no wolves that starve to death!"

"Brothers, kill with me!"

"Breakthrough!"

As if the sparks falling into the oil depot, the blood was ignited in an instant, and the mountain boiled, killing the sky.