Kung Fu Soldier King

Long Feiyan and Zhou Feng stopped him. The former shouted, "you can't go. I've sent a messenger. As long as you get to the place with a signal, you can contact the base."

"It's too late. Even if you are prepared, you may not have any good results." Xiao Yan shook her head and looked more and more heavy.

Zhou Feng said puzzled, "since there are no good results, why don't you go back? Why don't we speed up to break through the city and stick to it for help."

"Then we will lose the initiative and we will pay a heavy price." Xiao Yan pointed to Heishui golden city. He said: "without the support of heavy weapons, if we want to break through that city, we will die half. This is not my original intention."

When Zhou Feng finished his speech, long Feiyan said, "then I'll go back with you. We'll quietly withdraw a commando team. We can disguise the camp and not be found by the other party."

"No, if there are too many people, the action will be slow. Believe me, if Xiao Jingjing and them are really in trouble, I will avenge them. You just need a little. In three days, if the other party doesn't surrender, they will attack the city." Xiao Yan said coldly.

Seeing that the people were hesitant, he suddenly said loudly, "this is an order!"

"Yes!" he was the chief military officer here. Now he gave orders and everyone had to obey them.

After a pause, he said to the two: "if the resistance is fierce, after entering the city, kill the city!"

The crowd was stunned, and an unbelievable look flashed in their eyes. After a long time, they finally understood.

The purpose of slaughtering the city is to avenge the soldiers sacrificed by Hongdun, and also to solve their worries.

Because at that time, it is likely that the soldiers left behind in the temporary base died.

"As long as they resist, there will be no amnesty." Yue Wuyou took the lead in responding.

Xiao Yan nodded, took Shen Qingyi into the handsome tent, and eagerly ordered, "after I leave, a female soldier will occasionally show her face in the camp in my clothes, and then go in and out with you. In addition, don't run around with the army until I come back."

"I'll go with you!" Shen Qingyi pulled his sleeve tightly.

Xiao Yan kissed her heavily and said, "I can't die, but if something happens to Xiao Jingjing, I'll die. Listen, wait for me."

"I will always wait for you, my general." Shen Qingyi shed tears.

When Xiao Yan went out, she sang an unknown song to him. It was sung by her wife in Suzhou to her husband on a long journey.

She was completely conquered by this man, and the figure of Xiao Tianfang in her heart disappeared completely. Only his heroic image of long gun and indomitable.

He never gave up his responsibility, even if he knew he couldn't do it.

He is a man who likes to take risks, but every time he chooses like that, he has his reason.

This time he had just fought with gehuzi, and his injuries were not complete, but in order to do his best, he rushed back regardless of everything.

He may be tired to death on the way, or he may die in a battle with alpha. But he decided to go back.

The return of large troops to the division for rescue is tantamount to the failure of the mission, which he can't tolerate.

And he couldn't stand letting alpha kill his soldiers and his comrades in arms.

Eight horses were linked together, with a small amount of water and food hanging on them, then two assault rifles and some ammunition, and of course, a three meter long golden spear, which belonged to gehuzi.

In addition, Xiao Yan just changed into a desert camouflage, armed with guns, and then began to rush to the temporary base.

Walking in this sandy land, although many roads have been temporarily repaired, the car is not as convenient as the war horse.

The car is not only slow when walking in the desert, but also easy to break down. Once trapped in a sand pit, a person really doesn't work every day.

So Xiao Yan chose flying horses to go. These war horses are the elite of the elite. He can change all the way and go back as soon as possible.

By the time we reached the red stone forest, the night was already deep.

The strong smell of blood here has not dispersed yet. In the dark, green eyes are shining around, and the war horses look restless.

Xiao Yan dispersed the murderous spirit gathered by the battle, and the surrounding wolves retreated with a moan. He followed the road he had driven out, with the sound of hoofs.

The battlefield here was simply cleaned, the camels, horses and bodies of the black flag team were pushed to the south sand slope, and the gold armor was not collected in time.

If the battle is not completely solved, red shield has no time to clean up the battlefield.

At this time, wild wolves ran rampant, vultures and wild dogs also joined in the fun, and there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling under the sand slope in the south.

Although it was temporarily buried, it still couldn't escape the fate of the wolf taking it out to eat.

This is the fate of the defeated, because the soldiers sacrificed by red shield were cremated on the spot and put into cans. When you go back, you will enter the martyr cemetery.

There is not much dry wood in the desert. There is no condition to cremate the black flag team. We can only clean it up after the war.

Xiao Yan looked at this mess. The camp, which was bustling last night, was silent at the moment. Only the bullet casings and scorched earth on the ground can prove that there has been a battle here.

Many thoughts welled up in his heart. He looked up at the sky and burst into tears.

If he can solve the shadow empire in the future, he will find a quiet place to live in seclusion with his beautiful wife.

He looked down at his hands, which were covered with countless blood, although most of them were from traitors and evil people.

This was the first time he felt tired and wanted to avoid disputes so strongly.

If he can get rid of the cancer of the shadow Empire, he will not live in vain, and he will certainly live in seclusion in the future.

But now it's Pegasus who rushes back to Yelang town. If he can save, he will save. If he is late, he will kill the enemy for revenge.

Thinking of this, he suddenly whipped his horse, and the war horse galloped. He quickly disappeared under the night.

He was on his way in the starry night. By dawn, three war horses had died of fatigue. The other horses couldn't run. He had to stop at a supply station.

He just had breakfast, hesitated, and finally didn't wash his face, although there was a lot of water left in the supply station.

There was a rumble of chariots in the distance. It was the heavy weapons of red shield moving. They walked very hard. When they met a troublesome Road, they had to use wood and stones to cover it. They couldn't walk much in a day.

When the car came over, I saw Xiao Yan stop one after another. A captain of Hongdun ran down to salute.

Xiao Yan asked about his camp. Last night, they began to lose contact with the camp. A routine communication this morning failed. They are also very worried now.

Xiao Yan did not tell them the truth, but said he was on a confidential mission and asked them to transport their self-propelled howitzers and cannons to the designated location as soon as possible.

At the same time, he reminded them of several locations with complex terrain and asked them to be more careful when passing there.

After parting from the team carrying the chariot, Xiao Yan mounted his horse again and began to run wildly. Up to now, he has only slept for three hours in two days and two nights.

He also felt tired, but he had to hold on, and he didn't dare to practice XuanHuo Qi for fear of being brought to the ditch by the war horse. He didn't dare to stop to sleep. He was afraid that he would miss something important.

He can only rely on his own will, running like crazy while maintaining the best state of hearing and eyesight.

According to the information we have so far, the camp was attacked last night. There may be some miracles, so he can have time.

By the time the next night came, Xiao Yan was only a hundred kilometers away from the camp, and there were only two war horses left, one was a bone penetrating dragon and the other was a dark cloud treading snow left by GA Huzi.

After he repaired a temporary base station, he was ready to lean against the stone for a little rest, so that the war horse could slow down.

But just as he closed his eyes, there was a strange noise in his ear. He quickly put his ear on the sand.

His complexion changed dramatically, he suddenly turned over, covered with dark clouds, stepped on the snow, patted his horse and ran to the East.