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After a struggle, the two parties pushed away a distance and rested for a while in perfect agreement.

Then, an even more terrifying battle broke out.

Wang Zishan had been injured in many places. He was red-eyed and didn't care about his wounds at all. He held the pistol and pulled the trigger crazily.

Harwin next to him was not injured, but he was also in a very embarrassed state, with dust all over his face. He was suppressed by the heavy machine gun on the opposite side and could not raise his head.

Patriarch Zhao and Patriarch Sun had long been so frightened that they huddled together and lay down under a tree root, screaming incessantly.

"It's over, we're completely done."

"Shut up!" Old Gesang stared at them fiercely.

"It's no use crying and shouting here. If the other party catches you, your death will be even worse."

"I advise you, it's best to pick up the guy as soon as possible. This way at least your death will be more pleasant."

After saying that, the old man took the initiative to charge forward with a gun in one hand and a knife in the other.

Wang Zishan was stunned for a moment, understood instantly, and cursed: "Tmd, there is only one word for death in hiding here."

"Break out! If you have a chance to survive if you rush out, rush to me."

The rebels obviously did not expect that the other side would suddenly launch a counterattack. They were unable to react for a while and dozens of people were killed on the spot.

But Wen Bing suddenly sneered in a low voice. Although the voice was subtle, Ye Chen could hear it clearly.

At this time, the man with the beard hurried over and knelt on one knee: "Chief, they are all crazy and are about to rush here. Please retreat quickly."

Wen Bing looked down at him: "A bunch of trash, if you let one person go, then I will kill one of you to compensate."

The bearded man lowered his head, showing some anger on his face. When he raised his head, he had already hidden his anger: "Yes, you'd better retreat first."

Wen Bingbing snorted, then turned around and left slowly.

"You guys," the bearded man looked at Ye Chen and the others, "pick up the guys and come down with me to stop them."

Ye Chen turned his head and looked at the direction Wen Bing left.

At this moment, only the back of this woman can be seen getting smaller and smaller.

He couldn't help but feel anxious. Just as he was about to follow, a big hand was placed on his shoulder.

Turning around, I saw it was the man with the beard.

"Where are you going?"

Ye Chen felt annoyed, but he couldn't knock these people down on the spot. After all, there were still many people watching from a distance.

In desperation, he could only shake his head: "Nothing, I want to get the gun."

"No, there's one over here. Come with me." The bearded man pulled him down.

Ye Chen turned around again and could no longer see Wen Bing's figure.

"Take it." Bearded threw him a gun.

Then he glared and waved his hand: "Listen up, success or failure depends on this."

"If we lose this battle, we will not be able to live in Mianbei in the future, and you will not be able to join other forces."

"To put it bluntly, if we win, we will continue to be prosperous and wealthy, if we lose, we will be finished together."

The group of people looked at each other, and suddenly the mood was high.

"Kill!" A loud roar echoed through the entire forest.

Wrapped up by countless people, Ye Chen rushed towards Wang Zishan.

Two people rushed towards him, and while he dodged sideways, he kicked them all away.

Countless people rushed past him immediately, but he took advantage of the chaos of the crowd and quickly escaped from the battle with his back bent.

Holding the gun, he ran in the direction of Wen Bing.

After sprinting for several hundred meters, he stood still and glanced quickly.

The trees were densely covered with lush green leaves that swayed with the wind, almost blocking all his sight.

Ye Chen frowned, and for a moment he couldn't find which direction Wen Bing was running to.

Just as he was hesitating, suddenly, a figure flashed past in the distance.

His eyes sparkled and he hurriedly followed.

After leaning against a tree, he slowly poked his head out.

Sure enough, Wen Bing was standing more than ten meters away, and there were two corpses at her feet, clearly two members of the Zhao family.

Ye Chen was also stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the entire battlefield was in such chaos, with people from both sides running around.

But at this time, Wen Bing did not continue to retreat, but stood there playing with his mobile phone.

"Huh?" Ye Chen was extremely confused.

It should be said that a normal person would find it incredible that after being beaten like this, this woman still has the heart to play with her mobile phone.

Unable to suppress the curiosity in his heart, he walked lightly, and Ye Chen moved closer to her little by little.

As he gradually approached, Wen Bing's body suddenly moved.

Ye Chen hurriedly hid.

There was a pause for a few seconds, but there was no sound.

He slowly poked his head out and found that Wen Bing had sat down.

"What are you doing?" Ye Chen thought to himself and continued to approach her.

At this time, the two were less than five steps away.

Ye Chen did not move forward, because he clearly remembered that this woman was particularly keen.

Back when he was in that small foreign-style building, he was exposed once during his freshman year.

He looked up and quietly stepped back.

The next second, he was like a bat, silently hanging upside down on a tree. From this angle, Wen Bing's mobile phone screen could be seen.

This sight didn't matter, and he was completely confused for a moment.

Because he originally thought that Wen Bing must be using his mobile phone to dispatch his men, and that there might be reinforcements hidden not far away.

However, Wen Bing was just playing a jigsaw puzzle.

When Ye Chen was dumbfounded, the woman suddenly swiped the screen of her phone, seemed to open a forum, and then posted a few photos.

Ye Chen's eyes suddenly widened even more.

Even with just a cursory glance, he could tell that those photos were clearly the data that the woman had dug out of the ground and written on paper.

Blinking his eyes quickly, Ye Chen showed a smile on his lips.

"Interesting," Ye Chen said secretly in his heart, "First you gave random orders and asked your subordinates to be cannon fodder, and now you take the initiative to leak information to the outside world. What on earth do you want to do..."

Eyes narrowed slightly, he recalled a series of abnormal operations of this woman, and gradually came to a conclusion.

That is, Wen Bing is not a simple rebel leader, she definitely has other secrets hidden in her body.

At this moment, Wen Bing suddenly raised his head.

Ye Chen immediately exerted all his strength, his body was very light, like a snake, and he instantly circled the branches and hid behind.

However, Wen Bing did not look back. He just stood up, patted the dust on his body, and then moved forward.

Listening to her footsteps gradually walking away, half of Ye Chen's face was slowly revealed.

He followed forward quietly, but after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and looked back towards the direction of the battle.

"Is it over, or is it a temporary truce?" He thought to himself, and the sound of gunfire here had completely disappeared.

Although he really wanted to go and take a look, what was more important now was obviously Wen Bing's secret.

So he continued to follow.

Wen Bing kept walking, going around and around, and finally rounded the foot of a mountain.

Ye Chen's eyes changed and he quickly quickened his pace.

But when he came around, there was no one in front of him.

Standing on the spot, Ye Chen was suddenly startled and his head suddenly moved to the side.

Whoosh! A bullet almost grazed his temple, and then there was a subtle gunshot.

Ye Chen turned over and jumped, and while turning around, he supported the ground with one hand.

Wen Bing actually appeared behind him, holding a pistol with a silencer in his hand.