Seeing Xiao Thirteenth Floor rushing out, Xu Le immediately stopped and hid behind a big tree.
He stretched out his right hand and pressed the miserable flesh and blood gap in Liu Jiao's abdomen, not looking at the slightly black blood flowing out of his fingers, staring at Liu Jiao's pale face, and said loudly: "Hold on" The Imperial team on the other side of the river beach was temporarily suppressed by Darling's rotating machine guns, but those Emperor people who came from the downstream finally broke through the defense line of the seven groups.
Xu Le looked back at the shadowy imperial figure at the edge of the forest, and his mood was a little cold.
He wasn't the best military commander, but he knew that the only thing the Seven Group could do now was retreat.
The problem, however, is that the retreat must be done cleanly, and the Imperials must not be allowed to bite their tails, because the Seven Groups must also complete the last task of the Choral Bureau.
If the Charter's stupid mistake is not repaired, the Charter's brilliance will not return to Planet 163, and the Federation general assault scheduled for the evening will be in great trouble, and the bright Union flag may be forced to sleep again.
Just as he was thinking quickly about retreating, he suddenly heard an angry howl from Magnolia in the forest: "Thirteen" His eyes narrowed, and he turned his head to look.
Xiao Thirteen Lou's two pairs of thick legs flashed quickly, and in a moment he bravely rushed to the open area of the river beach, grabbed Da Vinci in a pool of blood, and rushed back into the forest, but less than five meters away from the forest side, the dense bullet rain of the imperial people hit fiercely.
Bang Bang Bang, his body was bounced off the ground by a powerful bullet, and when he was about to lose control in mid-air, he still bravely threw Da Vinci into the forest, because of this action, his body was dragged by his habitual surname, and he turned half a circle in the direction of the river beach.
The bullets were fired at the hard pottery bulletproof vest, and a few scorched holes opened in the military uniform, and a few more Imperial bullets were shot at his helmet, and the transparent infantry helmet instantly cracked like a spider's web.
At this time, Xiao Thirteenth was still alive, and the seven groups of team members in the forest could even see a hint of the peasant's pale face with a sly smile on his pale face.
It was the last time they saw the farmer's son smile.
The next moment, a high-speed Imperial Rabbit grenade slammed into his front and feet.
The air on the river beach suddenly shook and exploded, and Xiao Thirteen's strong body, like a cloth bag filled with red paint, flew straight backwards after being blown up, and fell heavily on the boulder, making a muffled sound.
Blood spurted out of his facial features, striking the infantry helmet, which was about to shatter, spreading along the spider-like cracks.
The hard-clay body armor was shattered, the dark military uniform was blown up, and the small federal flag on his left shoulder was cut by shrapnel, sprayed by flames and air waves, and danced lightly in the smoke of gunpowder.
Then fell on top of his helmet.
In the blood-soaked helmet, Xiao Thirteen Lou's face still maintained the weird smile of the previous moment, his eyes were so wide, as if he was not dead, and he was seriously looking at the scorched fragments of the military flag outside the helmet.
"High-rise" Da Vinci, who had fallen heavily on the gravel in the woods, had just come to his senses when he saw this tragic scene not far away, and he cried and stood up, dragging his badly injured left knee, limping and rushing towards that side like madness, while at the same time picking up the Cayenne light machine gun in his right hand and firing frantically at the opposite side of the riverbank.
Magnolia, who was not far from him, blushed his face, kicked him to the ground without hesitation, dragged him who kept struggling and crying, and quickly retreated to the back of the forest against the uneven ground.
The imperial royal hibiscus banner was already fluttering on the river beach, and the dense emperor people, shouting excitedly, launched a charge towards the forest where the seven groups were located from the opposite bank and downstream.
Look at the number of people, this is at least an Imperial infantry battalion.
Xu Le no longer looked at the black hibiscus flag that symbolized death, nor at the cold bodies of Xiao Shisanlou and several other team members who fell on the river beach and were immersed in water.
Stuffed the first-aid kit into the arms of Liu Jiao, who was semi-unconscious beside him, and asked a recruit who passed by to drag Liu Jiao to the back of the forest, stood up, and shouted to Xipeng, who had been squatting behind a bush: "Retreat" The gunfire on both sides of the river beach was too loud, and the pale Xipeng looked at Xu Le a little distractedly, he didn't hear what Xu Le said at all, but Xu Le's command gesture made him suddenly sober up, trembling all over, and immediately passed through the close battlefield command system, and quickly called out to all the team members: "Three seconds map transmission" Time Synchronization "The old places converge, all of them have, and the depth is evacuated" "After the Agni Plan is broken" There was a soft tick on the watch, and the synchronization before retreat was completed.
According to the instructions issued by their superiors, the seven groups of team members scattered in the riverside forest quickly took off the high-efficiency explosives on their waists and threw them towards a guy who was squatting in the forest.
Then they suppressed their sorrow and anger with silence, and with all their wounded comrades on their backs or on their backs, they retreated swiftly and incomparably towards the depth of the mountains behind the forest.
Xipeng did not withdraw.
As the herald of Xu Le, the commander of the seventh group, he has become accustomed to his role in the past two months, and one clear order after another has been issued according to the arrangement of the advance combat deployment of the seven groups, according to his gloomy, cowardly, and selfish, he should not have stayed.
But he felt that his legs were a little heavy today, too much life and blood of his comrades-in-arms, which made his lips very dry, and the scorching fire in his chest burned his whole body trembling slightly, and there was an emotion that he absolutely sneered at at the beginning of his enlistment and rushed his brain.
"Ahh He shouted frantically with a trill, and rushed towards the edge of the forest after Xu Le, picking up his gun and firing fiercely, killing one of the emperors who rushed to the front.
Xu Le's afterglow saw Xipeng's figure, but at this time he didn't have time to express his surprise and admiration, he rushed over silently, and then cast his feet like iron between a big tree and a strange stone, and calmly picked up the 2126 that Magnolia had just thrown over.
Poof, a crisp gunfire mixed with a dull gunfire rang out, and one of the Imperial soldiers who rushed into the forest burst into the heart of his brow and fell to the ground.
Standing next to a tree, with his spear flat and his eyes on the optical scope, he quickly panned the camera again, pulling the trigger with his index finger almost as soon as he moved into place.
Another clear gunshot rang out, and another Imperial soldier was knocked to the ground on all fours.
Xi Peng lay on the stone, howling wildly and squirting bullets hard.
Xu Le kept standing, standing silently and calmly at the front, without looking for any cover, holding a spear, aiming quickly, and then mechanically pulling the trigger, the slender 2126 long sniper, in his hands, turned into a sharp weapon in close combat.
Moments later, six Imperial soldiers had already died under his gun.
He couldn't retreat, he had to buy time for the guy who had been squatting in the woods and breaking his thoughts, only in this way could the team that was retreating deep into the mountains survive the pursuit of this imperial battalion.
Standing he is not like a loose one, he is still like the stubborn and stubborn stone, the stone with moss, the stone that has been immersed in the river for hundreds of millions of years, he will not be afraid of the bullets of the Imperials, but he is not afraid of it The imperial soldiers who kept bravely rushing to the front were knocked to the ground, but more imperial soldiers rushed into the dark dense forest without fear of death, and in the direction of the river beach, the dense imperial Chinese shouts and footsteps could already be heard.
Once the emperor who launched the charge poured into the forest, it only took an instant to devour the two guys Xu Le and Xipeng.
"How long will it last?"
Xu Le shot flat with a silent face, seemingly calm to the inhuman realm in this gunsmoke, in fact, only he knew the anxiety in his heart, his eyes were already full of crimson, it was not tired blood, but the color left by the killing poke.
A single shot knocked down the imperial soldier in front of him, but a tongue of fire suddenly burst out from the bush in front of him, and the bullet quickly hit the trunk stone on the ground, and Xipeng's left eyebrow ached, and he subconsciously fell down.
The bullet hit the upper body, and Xu Le's whole person felt like someone had pulled him hard from behind, and slammed into the tree three meters behind There were a few more steaming holes in the hard pottery body armor, and there was an extra wound about two centimeters on the transparent helmet.
There was a bang, and the leaves were slammed down.
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Just as the leaves fluttered in the air, his back slammed into the tree, and he bounced up with an unimaginable reaction and speed, and took advantage of the momentum to return, like a cloud of smoke, and his trembling legs dragged a faint trace on the ground, and thundered into the bushes.
There was an Imperial soldier behind the bushes, this bearded Imperial man stared at the frightened eyes, he couldn't believe what he saw, obviously the index finger on the trigger didn't have time to pick it down, Xu Le slashed down like lightning with a palm, evaded the protective measures, and slashed the opponent's throat bone fiercely, and blood mixed with bone residue splashed up.
Squatting in the forest all the time is Gu Xifeng, who is the greatest electronic control expert in the seven groups, as well as the most vigorous blasting expert and environmental expert.
He crouched on the ground, of course, not helplessly drawing circles in horror by the artillery fire, but collecting the highly effective explosives thrown at him by his comrades before leaving.
Ten fingers that looked a little stubby, at this moment like the hands of a famous pianist, Gu Xifeng only used one left hand to complete the scattered explosives scattered around him to complete the electronic control connection, while his left hand was quickly calculating on the workbench, calculating the angle of the deep mountain behind the forest, the thickness of the rock, the hardness of the rock species, and related mechanical calculations.
While calculating, he was accustomed to thinking in fragments, but today there was no evil smile on his face that he didn't care about and mastered everything, and some of them were just faintly haggard and nervous, and the time was too short, and he was only thirty percent sure.
But it's well worth the gamble.
In the shortest time, the blasting installation was completed, and the round fingers of his left hand had just left the electrode, and Gu Xifeng hurriedly shouted to the forest: "Go" To be continued: