On the way to escape, there must be companions who die because of cover. Whoever can persist to live to the end will be the final winner! When we were ready to flee, the enemy also started a siege.
I summoned the Mount of the Day, pulled up the Taoist Shen Ming and rushed to the souls of these British colonial forces. The bullets in their guns are deadly, but the speed and hit rate are not good. Let them fill up. When the bullet came, I began to wave their death sickle and chop off their heads.
Hearing the news, the souls of the black unicorns also rushed to them, pounced on these souls together with Yiri, and then opened their mouths to swallow them.
During the fierce fighting, I heard the roar of the truck engine, but I could not look back. The British colonial officer riding a white horse brandished a saber and commanded his soldiers to charge at me.
We have the upper hand with speed, rushing into the enemy’s formation, and then fighting. Shen Ming Taoist burns a Taoist talisman and mutters a curse in his mouth. The souls of these colonial troops are like pieces of paper drifting in the wind, and encounter My sickle splits in two.
Upon seeing this, the officer immediately drew a revolver and fired at me.
Taoist Shen Ming said immediately: "Block!" He cast a spell to block the bullet in front of Zhui Ri, then also pulled out a Desert Eagle pistol from his arms, opened the safety, and pointed at the officer and pulled the trigger. .
After a gunshot, the officer was shot in the chest and fell from his horse. His subordinates immediately became confused, and I took the opportunity to catch up and continue beheading.
The souls of the remnant colonial army immediately fled around, and a gust of wind blew them, and they flee faster, as if they were blown away by the wind.
"Xiao Yuan, don't fall in love with the war, let's go back and cover Police Officer Zheng and their escape!" Taoist Shen Ming advised me.
I retracted the sickle, called the soul of the black unicorn back, and then turned to the day-to-day mount and turned back towards the ruins.
Zheng Xiumin drove the truck out of the ruins and drove along the ink fountain line.
All along the line had been blown into depressions by explosives. The truck was very bumpy. Yu Gan and Zhu Jianfang held the deformed railings of the truck body tightly with one hand, and the bodies of Taoist Shen and me in the other.
Zharile took two Tibetan soldiers on guard with guns. There was also a Tibetan mastiff in the vehicle. It was Zheng Xiumin and the others. When the truck drove out nearly 100 meters, it met Xiao Su and Zheng Xiumin stopped. I got out of the car and asked him: "Xiaosu, where is Zhu Jianfang?"
Xiao Su pointed to the blood coat in his hand and said, "Xiao Zhu was unfortunately killed by explosives. This is his clothes!"
Zheng Xiumin resisted his grief and said, "Master, get in the car!"
Xiao Su got into the cab with a black unicorn. Hu Banxian rushed from the direction of the arsenal, shouting: "Dare you fish, start the bomb quickly, and the enemy will find the arsenal!"
Zheng Xiumin continued to drive, and Zarile threw a rope at Hu Banxian for him to catch it.
The rope led Hu Banxian towards the city gate. The fish in the car dared to press the start switch of the TNT explosive, but there was no response from the direction of the arsenal. He immediately said anxiously: "Is the remote control malfunctioning?"
Shao Feng said to him: "Don't worry, get Hu Banxian up quickly!"
The two pulled the rope together. Taoist Shen Ming said to me: "Let's go to the arsenal to check the explosives!"
I turned the direction of the mount again and ran towards the underground arsenal. I saw that a group of Indian soldiers had taken the ruins of the ruined temple with guns and were digging the ruins of the tunnel entrance.
"Daoist, what should I do?" I asked Taoist Shen Ming.
He did not answer. Instead, he put out his index finger in both hands, bit in his mouth, stroked in front of him, his hands clasped like a pistol, pointed at the tunnel, and said in his mouth: "Shoot!"
A little flame rushed out from the ends of the index fingers of his hands, and a puff of blue smoke emerged from the tunnel. The group of Indian soldiers was shocked and hurriedly retreated.
Just hearing a huge roar, a cloud of mushrooms rose into the sky.
The whole castle trembled again.
"Okay, let's go back and meet Police Officer Zheng and the others!" Taoist Shen Ming reminded me.
I called the black unicorn back, then turned the mount and rushed towards the city gate. A group of Indian soldiers chased them with their guns, and met Yugan head-on, and both sides immediately fired.
Yu Gan was shot immediately and was quickly surrounded by this group of soldiers. I wanted to save him, but Taoist Shen Ming stopped me and said, "It's too late!"
A spark came out of Yugan's body, he detonated the TNT explosive he was carrying, and the group of soldiers who surrounded him immediately flew into flesh and blood.
I resisted my grief and continued to drive the mount towards the truck.
The soul of the black unicorn quickly rushed into the cab of the truck, and Taoist Shen Ming also jumped from his back on the day and floated into the car to merge with his body. When I was about to merge with my body, I heard the sound of horseshoes in the sky. Green Ji rushed towards me in Baixue, holding a long knife, and said: "Wait, Xiao Yuan!"
Lu Ji must have brought news of the ghost emperor. I restrained the mount, and Lu Ji rushed to my side and said: "The ghost emperor failed. We can't beat the god of death, so I asked the city god to come forward and draw the sky general Nayong to deal with the god of death. But the heavenly general Nayong is not the opponent of Death, you leave here as soon as possible, on the edge of the desert, the city god will meet you!"
I hurriedly asked: "Where is the ghost emperor?"
Green Ji replied: "His Royal Highness fled in the direction of Tianshan Mountain. I was going to flee with him, but I can't worry about you. I will turn back and pass the message!"
"Thank you, then I will take you out of here together. We can't go to the west or north. We flee to the east. As long as we climb over the peak of Lindangeri Mountain, we will reach the site of the Heavenly General Nayong, and it will be safe there! "I drove the day-to-day mount and continued to chase the truck, and Green Ji also rode a horse to keep up.
A hundred meters in front of us, a meal of the souls of American special forces soldiers formed a half-moon team, holding weapons ready to block.
"Stop! Otherwise we will shoot!" The soul of the leading soldier yelled at us.
I hurriedly stopped the mount, and asked the green girl next to me about the countermeasures.
Green Ji said loudly: "Rush over and destroy them, otherwise your comrades will not be able to escape here smoothly!"
There was the roar of the helicopter again in the sky, mixed with the roar of the machine gun, and one shot of bullets shot at the truck in front.
I immediately mentioned the reins of the day. This recurve-necked dragon immediately understood. With a flick of its hind legs, its body leaped up, spraying a jet of water from its mouth, and hitting the soul of this group of American soldiers.
Green Ji also rushed forward on horseback, and the two of us rushed into the team of the American soldiers' souls, and we started the massacre when we waved our weapons.
In the fight, I snatched a carbine, and started to hug the remaining soul.
The soul that had been shot flew away immediately, and during the fight, I saw the truck stopped halfway and turned off again.
Shao Feng and Xiaosu jumped off the cart and started pushing the cart. Zharile ordered the two Tibetan soldiers to also get down the cart. He carried an assault rifle and fired back at the Indian soldier who was chasing from behind.
In the fierce battle between the two sides, the right rear tire of the truck was shot and punctured. Xiao Su was also unfortunately shot. Zarile shot back while ordering: "Don't push the cart, everyone hurry up and find cover, and then shoot back!"
Lu Ji shouted to me: "Xiao Yuan, these ghosts will be dealt with by you, and I will save your comrades in arms!"
She quickly floated off Baixue’s back, got into the cab of the truck, and quickly started the truck. I drove the day-to-day mount alone, dropped the carbines that shot the bullets, and continued to use the sickle to chop the souls of these American soldiers. .
But the opponent’s gun speed was faster than mine. When stray bullets were shooting at me like falling rain, Taoist Shen Ming suddenly appeared in front of me, yelling: "You guys go! The poor road is holding the group of ghosts. !"
All the bullets stopped in front of Shen Mingdao. I took the opportunity to turn the mount and rushed to the truck, let my soul merge with my body, then took out a grenade, opened the handle, and flicked my arm at the Indian soldier who was chasing after me. Throw away. (End of this chapter)