Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 242 twists and turns

Fatty saw that Deng Pra and Emin led Qiudun and Zhuzhu back to the big tent under the protection of Holmles and others, and he felt a little relieved.

At this time, the war situation looks stable, but it is actually perilous.

The impact of the gap in high-end combat power is slowly being revealed.

Although Sasha still fought to the death with Satu, but in such a short time, the woman had already been hit three times, and there was blood on her shoulder, and she seemed to be in a very bad situation.

If it wasn't for the good legs, they would have been defeated.

Looking at Xilaier and Erlei brothers again, the fat man almost turned his nose in anger.

Is this called a battle?Is this how fights between scribes work?

He didn't even turn on the protection, let alone any skills and cooperation, he knew he was going all out, shit!

If things go on like this, even if they win, there will definitely be casualties.

Whether it's a sweetheart, or a sworn brother, if any of you have a problem, Mr. Mai can't stand it!

"Still underestimating the enemy!" Fatty lamented in his heart.

He never expected that the commando team would still be so good after being hit hard, taking over almost all of the combat forces here on their own.

Fatty has given up his fantasy at this moment, it seems that the teacher, Xuan Xing and Gou Chen will not appear for a while!

As the casualties on both sides increased, the balance of victory was gradually tilting.

Because the three high-ranking bettors Wilson, Deirbora, and Philip and their subordinates haven't made a move yet!

"It's not good, it's not good!" Mr. Mai thought in his heart, and he planned to call everyone to fight and retreat, so as to implement the second step of the plan.

For the current plan, only by preserving strength to the maximum extent and completely defeating the opponent's ordinary combat power at the same time can there be a slight chance of winning!

Just at this time, Mr. Yafa joined the battle group with a hundred punters.

As soon as the fat man heard that someone from the teacher's branch had arrived, he immediately realized that all this must be arranged by the teacher.

He felt hot in his heart, and just about to yell excitedly, Wilson's men also made a move.

"Ouch! Dao is one foot taller, and demons are one foot taller. I just got reinforcements, and I can't stand my temper anymore!" The fat man secretly said in surprise.

He was worried, but found that only Wilson's people did the fighting. Deirbora covered his face with frost, but he didn't have any intention of joining the war.

Hey!So funny.

And the injection team led by Yafa seemed to have a tacit understanding. They fought with Wilson's men as soon as they came up, but no one harassed the Yezliers.

"Senior Brother Chen Yu must have ventilated with the old man who led the team, this is really good!" The fat man thought happily.

Sure enough, Wilson quickly discovered something was wrong.

"Dirbora! Standing by and watching, is this the way you Yezliers treat their allies?" the dead man asked sharply.

Neither he nor Philip made a move at this time, but just directed his subordinates to try their best to block the attack of Yafa's group so that they could not reinforce.

These two people respected their identities, if it was not a last resort, how could they be willing to fight some middle-level Zhushi in front of so many people? !

At the same time, Wilson still had a little luck in his heart, hoping that when his side completely gained the upper hand, he could force Fatty back to the negotiating table again.

Isn't the asking price 4000 billion?Well, let's start with Dempla and calculate one by one, how much is everyone's life worth!

When the time comes, if Deng Pra is threatened to hand over the military power to Holmles, the Suriel plan can continue to be implemented.

Therefore, under the influence of this kind of thinking, what Dead Man Gray wants to do at this time is to prevent Fatty from winning, and at the same time not to completely tear his opponent apart.

Although Wilson had a good plan in mind, the number of instructors in the McCann mission was only five or sixty. It was okay to persist for a short time, but over time, the blocking formation formed would definitely be broken.

At this point, the Yezriel must be brought in.

"Master Wilson, we have always been loyal to our allies. However, the Yezliers will never participate in an inexplicable battle." Dirpola continued with a cold face: "These mercenaries have suspicious identities. Assassination of the Su Lier people, you don’t care, it’s the internal affairs of other countries after all. But, why do you want to organize Su Lier’s apostles to help your own army? I really don’t understand! "

"This...you...!" Dead Man Ash was completely speechless at the woman's words.

He couldn't admit in public that the commandos were actually McCann's subordinates, could he? !
"How courageous!" At this moment, Philip suddenly shouted, stretched his body and attacked a practitioner who was wearing an orange shield.

This annotator was Rabin who had been waiting for an opportunity to rescue Fritz.

From the very beginning, he relied on that special "winter" grass breath to lock Fritz's position.

Although the other party was dressed as McCann's entourage, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, his taste was absolutely unmistakable.

What worries Rabin is that the breath is much weaker than last night, which shows that Fritz's physical condition has reached the point of exhaustion.

Thinking about his lover's situation at the moment, he was suffering and anxious, and finally waited for the opportunity, where is there room for a moment of hesitation?

Therefore, as soon as the McCanns and Yafa's punters rushed together, Rabin rushed to Fritz's side in a hurry, "Captain, come with me!" He held his opponent's hand and said eagerly.

What responded to Rabin was a powerful energy attack.

Fortunately, Rabin noticed that the feeling was wrong in advance, so he would not die immediately.

"It's been tricked!" He felt remorse and anger at the same time, and immediately tried his best to meet him with a palm.

This should have been a close collision, but Rabin suffered a disadvantage and lost the opportunity.

"Crack!" His hand bones snapped, but the opponent screamed and flew out.

"Huh?!" Rabin suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back while he was still puzzled.

Philip's unreserved slap was imprinted on the back of his heart.

The severe pain in the internal organs made Rabin's eyes go dark and he fell down.

"Hmph! You despicable Yezlier, how dare you treat your allies..." Philip managed to get the anger out of his chest as soon as he succeeded in the blow.

Immediately, Philip saw a pink energy sword tip protruding from his chest.

"No matter how despicable the Yezliers are, you trash can kill them casually!" Deirborah's cold and angry voice came from behind him.

"Bang!" There was another loud noise, and Wilson knocked Dear Bora away with a palm, and supported Philip who was on the verge of falling.

"My lord, it was the Yezliers who made the first move!" Philip forced himself to say a word, his eyes popped out, and he died.

At this moment, Deirborah has flashed back.

The woman opened the shield, with hatred on her face, and held the dying Rabin in her arms.

Rabin was speechless. Looking at the face in front of him, which was somewhat similar to his lover, he mistakenly thought that Fritz was safe.

"Hmm...!" Rabin let out a moan of pain, unwillingness, and some relief, unwilling to die.

"Dilbora! Are you going to fight?!" Wilson roared.

"As you wish!" The woman threw Rabin's body to the followers behind her, stood up, stared at Wilson, and said slowly.

Although the two spoke harshly, neither of them moved.

At this moment, the gleam of clarity in their minds reminded them that this place was by no means a place to fight for life or death.

A Hao, who was knocked down by Rabin and pretended to be humming, exchanged a look with Fei Huan, who was stealing eyes and participating in gang fights, but his attention was on his side.

They immediately saw the same expectation in each other's eyes, and hoped that Wilson would fight Dirpola quickly.

But what about reality?Why!Things backfired.

After a moment of stalemate, Deirborah suddenly flashed back to the team, "Wilson, today's business is not over! There will be a period later!" The woman left after saying a word, took her followers, and turned to go.

Wilson didn't say a word, and looked at it with cold eyes, but he didn't make a difference.

And in such a chaotic time, Yafa's division team had broken through the blocking of the McCanns and rushed to the battlefield where the commando team was.

　A Lang: Timely communication is so important!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)