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At this time, Ye Tianming also noticed that the Indonesian soldiers on the two wings suddenly retreated into the distance without any warning.

Ye Tianming shivered, "Fuck-fuck." These Indonesian monkeys want to carry out a large-scale coverage bombing here, and they naturally don't want to die under the bombardment of their own people. "

Ye Tianming threw away the heavy machine gun in his hand, and shouted into the headset while running wildly: "Feng Zhen! Throw away all heavy weapons and retreat immediately."

"Captain! How could we leave you behind? If we die, we will die together; if we live, we will leave together." Feng Zhen hissed.

"Old Feng! You are fucking farting, leave quickly, time is running out, this is an order." Ye Tianming yelled wildly.

Still no one moved. Ye Tianming, who had thrown away his heavy weapon, definitely broke the world record in running speed. It took less than 500 seconds to cover the distance of 30 meters.

After crossing the position at the top of the slope, he bent down and grabbed the individual missile launcher beside Long Ye, and shouted without stopping: "What the hell are you waiting for? Run." At this moment, everyone dropped all their heavy weapons and followed Ye Tianming Running all the way behind.

Those who pay attention to this war in the world have already pronounced their death sentence, heavy artillery, known as the "God of the Battlefield" during World War II, no one can escape from its bombing and ascend to heaven.

Ye Tianming is a person who can create miracles, but this time, can he bring his brother to create another miracle and escape?Only God can know.As he himself said, the situation on the battlefield is ever-changing, and no one can claim victory until the last moment.

The ground under his feet began to tremble violently, and the ground was lifted tens of meters into the air, and shrapnel and rubble were flying everywhere.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!!!"

It was just a salvo of hundreds of shells, and the hillside that was their position was blown down a few meters, and it was razed to the ground within a few miles.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!" There was another salvo, and the shells were 200 meters closer to them.Ye Tianming and the others could already feel the scorching air rushing behind them, and the shrapnel, gravel, and soil fell more than ten meters away behind them.

With a muffled grunt, a Chinese who ran last and had no strength fell to the ground with a plop, and a shrapnel was embedded in his leg.Looking at the Chinese who fell on the ground, the bodies of the dozen or so people running wildly stopped suddenly.

The Chinese yelled: "Run, I'm dead, leave me alone."

Ye Tianming turned around and yelled "Ah", he lifted his [-]-[-] kg body over his head with his left hand and carried it on his shoulder, and continued to run forward.

The Chinese shouted with tears: "Brother Ye, let me go quickly, otherwise none of us will be able to escape, and we will all die here."

"Shut up the fuck, I, Ye Tianming, haven't left a single brother on the battlefield. Let's die together. When we get to Huangquan, we'll take up arms together and fight with these Indonesian monkeys." Field, fight to the death."

"Okay!" The Chinese man wiped away his tears fiercely and shouted: "Brother Ye! I followed you as a hero when I was alive, and I will follow you to be a ghost hero once I am dead."

"Haha!!!!" Ye Tianming looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "God, I want to see if you dare to take my life from Ye Tianming."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!" There was another volley, and every time a volley was fired, the shells would extend forward for a distance of 200 meters.