Dragon King of Beauty Protector

Of course, they will maximize their strengths to play an advantage, such as diving into the water and sticking bombs to their ships

They put on their masks, Evan also returned an OK gesture, and everyone jumped into the water in the most elegant posture.

On the bridge, the troops of both sides have begun to draw closer and gradually began to exchange fire within more than ten meters.

Hope rushed ahead, and the adjutants couldn't stop them, but they prayed from the bottom of their hearts that nothing would happen to them. After all, they were the commanders of the battle

"Whoosh!" A very sharp voice flew over their heads! Then there was a strong wind across everyone's cheeks.

Hope looked up and suddenly something was wrong with their faces!

As expected, it should be a fighter just flying overhead! They didn't say to use fighters this time!

"Enemy fighter!" Both of them think of here at the same time!

"Impossible! How did the Red Cross get this thing!" Jones was puzzled and said that they hid behind the scrapped jeep and bullets flew over their heads, but they talked seriously.

A grenade rolled beside them. Hope slowly got up, grabbed it and threw it back

"Old Jones, can you apply to your superior for sending fighters?"

"Even if they promise, it will take them a long time to support!"

"Then we..."

"Whoosh!" Their words were stopped by a strong wind

The other fighter is flying at low altitude! They almost crossed the bridge!

"Listen, Jones!" Hope suddenly felt a little worried: "we seem to have to get out of here!"

"Why?"

"They sent fighters to bomb the bridge!"

Jones saw hope's face and didn't mean to joke. His face sank!

Fighter planes generally focus on precision attack. If you want to blow up the bridge, you must bomb the center of the bridge! And they're right in the center!

"Damn it! I've sent a signal. If you hold on..."

"No! We have to withdraw now..." hope threw a smoke bomb and said seriously!

The next second the smoke filled and Jones was caught by hopra.

"Damn it! We can take them in one fell swoop!" Jones picked up the walkie talkie angrily: "everyone retreat from the bridge! Repeat! Everyone..."

Several people ran for a while under the cover of the soldiers, when the sky roared again! The other fighter crossed again! This time, they finally saw the appearance of the fighter, right above their heads... It was as dark as a swallow, fast and fleeting, leaving only a faint white line!

"Boom!" A deafening noise came suddenly! The whole bridge vibrates! The fighter hovered around the bridge for several times and finally found the right position to drop the missile!

The burning feeling comes from behind! An angry wave pushed several people to hope, and the soldiers around him rolled and climbed! The range of the missile explosion was not far from them. The fire burned within the explosion range, and the abandoned jeep was even overturned into the air!

"Be careful!" Jones suddenly blocked hope, and the shadow flew over their heads! Various vehicle fragments fell to the ground with flames!

Boom! Jones was stunned when a jeep hit them in front.

The whole bridge is crumbling because of missiles, and Jones's troops seem to be losing ground

Because the missile was in the center of the exchange of fire, it also injured and killed many rebels. However, the other party was like a madman. The bridge was about to collapse. The other party seemed to have no intention of retreating. Hundreds of rebels were still doing meaningless fire suppression on the wall!

"Hey! We should go!"

Jones wants to pull hope up. What's the matter with this old guy? Why is it a beat slower than him? Isn't he the most impatient in the past?

"Oh, damn it... Jones..." hope said in a trembling voice. Jones was stunned and saw a black iron sheet stuck on his back... The iron sheet must be as long as the keyboard and two centimeters thick. It went deep into hope's back and didn't shed much blood, but it often seeped

"You..." Jones immediately panicked. He remembered that hope was injured more than 30 years ago, and he was still slightly scratched. In his impression, although hope was an old madman, he never got hurt?

"God, it doesn't feel very good..." hope was shaking and supporting himself. Jones quickly pressed him: "don't move yet."

"Don't fart... Old Jones, you go first..." hope said weakly, trying to hold the gun steady in his hand.

Jones knows what he's going to do, so he can't do it! He can't use his hands and feet. Why should he be broken?

The soldiers around have been injured and disabled. They also want to help their officers, but

Jones helped hope to move on, and bullets flew on the bridge from time to time in the thick smoke behind him.

"You old man! Your life is hard! Don't say so discouraged words! Hold on!"

"I know, but... Go! The bridge is going to collapse..." hope said this sentence intermittently, and suddenly he couldn't support himself and knelt down

That piece of iron seems to go deep into the spinal cord. Hope can feel the iron stirring slightly in his body when he speaks or walks

"No! We still haven't drunk brandy and a lot of cattle. I haven't drunk you too much! I haven't asked who the girl you liked in those years was..."

Hope couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "old man... You still make me laugh at this time."

"Mr hope! Mr hope!" The voice of the boy came from the communicator. The next second, the boy continued to say anxiously, "excuse me, sir, we have bombed each other's ship, but we have got a message that the other party will carpet bomb the bridge in two minutes!"

"It's really a headache..." hope heard a wry smile here and replied after a while: "yes, I've withdrawn from the bridge."

He then pulled off the communicator and threw it on the ground: "Damn it, it's really hard to wear this headset."

"Hope? Is that true?" Jones heard the conversation and opened his eyes

"Yes... I heard I'm Jones... It's still time to jump the bridge. I know you were a good swimmer when you were young."

"Then I have to take you!" Jones had taken hope to the bridge when he suggested it.

"Come on... I'm afraid of heights..." hope showed a praying expression. Jones didn't listen to him and pushed him over: "what's the fear of heights at this time."

"God... This is too..." hope was forced to climb over to the bridge, looked at the blue ocean below, stared wide, and even forgot the pain.