The sound of messy footsteps rushed quickly down the street.
Most of the street lamps on the roadside have been broken, but the sky and the earth are not dark. The falling snow is falling quietly, covering the whole city. Faint explosions and roars are faintly heard from the distance. He moves his body with difficulty. , observing the scene on the street through the crack in the door.
In the distance in his sight, an extremely tall figure stood quietly in the snowy sky. The bright arc shrouded his whole body, and the subtle light continued to spread around him. He carefully searched everything around him, and the sky was filled with The arc flashed in the air over and over again.
His body was tense inside the crack of the door, his eyes sharp and firm.
When the arc slowly spreading in the air expanded to its maximum range, it was less than a hundred meters away from where he was now. At a distance of dozens of meters, life and death were clearly visible.
Snow was falling all over the sky.
The Thunder Realm masters in the air didn't seem to gain much.
The electric arcs shining around him quickly gathered around him, and his figure flashed and rushed into the distance.
Behind the crack in the door, he clutched his chest tightly, and the cough he had suppressed for a long time spurted out from his mouth along with bits of blood foam.
"team leader."
Urgent voices sounded from behind, and footsteps got closer and closer. His swaying body was supported by a pair of arms behind him: "How are you? Take a rest."
"I'm fine."
He shook his head vigorously, cheered up, and said reluctantly: "It should be safe here for the time being. Get ready. Let's rush out to find more comrades. The situation is already very dangerous."
"Uncle, dad said your injury is very serious now and you need treatment."
A faint light suddenly lit up in the dark environment.
A childish voice sounded behind the light, very softly: "You can't run around, daddy is preparing treatment medicine for you."
The faint candlelight swayed gently in the darkness.
A little boy who looked about seven or eight years old came over, holding a candle in one hand and a roll of gauze in the other.
He slowly took a step back and sat on the ground leaning against the door, keeping an eye on the situation outside the crack of the door with the corner of his eye.
The little boy came closer and closer holding the candle.
He waved to the child, coughed and laughed: "Little guy, what's your name and how old are you?"
"My name is Lele, I am seven years old."
The child handed him the gauze in his hand and whispered: "Uncle, what is your name?"
Looking at the wounds on his body, the child seemed to want to touch it, but he didn't dare. He just asked weakly: "Does it hurt?"
"Northern Navy Regiment, Cang Qiong Army, Fifth Division, Sixth Regiment, Captain of the Third Reconnaissance Company, Cheng Beijiang."
The man touched the child's head and chuckled: "Thank you, and thank you father."
He took the gauze in the child's hand and opened it, bandaged the wound with the help of several team members, and sat on the ground breathing heavily.
Liuli City, 2:40 in the morning, Central Avenue.
The battle still sounded in the distance.
Cheng Beijiang's eyes became more and more determined as he listened to the explosion in the distance.
The child stood in front of him, looked at his face blankly, and murmured: "Where is the Ace Army..."
"you know?"
Cheng Beijiang smiled unexpectedly.
"certainly!"
The little boy suddenly became a little excited: "Uncle, my ideal is to become a soldier when I grow up, protect and fight for the Beihai."
"Protect the North Sea...Fight for the North Sea."
Cheng Beijiang murmured to himself.
The corner of his mouth twitched violently, and he smiled bitterly: "Ha..."
They are indeed one of the ace services of the Northern Navy Regiment.
Even in the entire Central Continent, the Cangqiong Army can be said to be the leading reconnaissance regiment, and the fifth division where he is located is the core of the Cangqiong Army. Every regiment and company below has its own glorious history.
In terms of combat effectiveness, Cheng Beijiang is thirty-two years old, in the Fire Realm, and the captain of the company.
This is enough to illustrate the tyranny of the Cang Qiong Army.
The Cangqiong Army is one of the aces of the Beihai Navy Regiment. Every person in the army is definitely the kind of warrior who can be looked up to. Cheng Beijiang, who is only in charge of one squad in his company, cannot be regarded as regular. An officer is just a non-commissioned officer, but if he were to change the army, he might not be willing to be a company commander if he was given the job.
This is the pride of the Beihai Regiment and the pride of the Cangqiong Army.
But this pride was completely shattered tonight.
The word "failure" has not been thought about by anyone not only in the Sky Army, but also in the entire Northern Navy Regiment in recent decades.
They proudly believe that they are the strongest legion in the world and the most elite warriors, and they despise everyone.
How proud there is, how humiliating it is.
The sudden large-scale battle caused the entire Sky Army to wake up completely in the blood and death.
They were originally a legion stationed in the Queen City, across the river from Canglan City, but now they appeared in Liuli City behind the Queen City.
This can no longer be described as failure.
It was a total failure.
Face to face, head-to-head, a disastrous defeat without any reason.
The Cangqiong Army switched defenses from the Holy State and came to the Queen City last year. This is enough to show that the Imperial Army has anticipated today's battle, so it allowed the ace army of the Beihai Regiment to come to the Queen City. Wang Shengxiao's idea is very simple. Once the decisive battle breaks out in the Beihai, there will be Chen Fangqing was interfering on the side. South of the Canglan River, Beihai was difficult to completely control. As a result, the Queen City in the north of the Canglan River became the top priority. The Cangqiong Army was the most important line of defense for the Queen City. In a sense, The Queen City can even be said to be the front line of the decisive battle in Beihai. As long as the Queen City is defended, when the situation of the decisive battle becomes clear, Imperial Army Mountain will send enough force to cross the river to regain the area in the southern part of Beihai and push the battle line south.
The Cangqiong Army was originally full of confidence in this mission.
But what he encountered was extremely humiliating paleness.
The brutal battle in the Queen City continued for the third hour.
The Cang Qiong Army was completely dispersed.
With a full establishment of less than 15,000 people, they faced the Hayate Sword Style, more than 60,000 warriors from Wuji Palace, and various masters from the combined forces.
The commander-in-chief of the Cangqiong Army, who was born in the Chen family, died on the spot.
With the help of the internal communication command system, the Cangqiong Army began to evacuate, planning to retreat to Liuli City, reorganize the soldiers, and start a counterattack.
The Queen City was completely destroyed.
The Cang Qiong Army's convoy was full of defeated soldiers who had been scattered.
The combined forces were obviously not satisfied with the current results. More and more warriors came from Canglan. After occupying the Queen City, the 'cannon fodder' belonging to the Hayate Sword Style and Wuji Palace rushed out of the Queen City without any hesitation. , chasing the Cang Qiong Army to Liuli City.
The Cang Qiong Army's equipment advantages and personnel quality advantages are infinitely compressed in the face of enemies that are several times larger than our own.
The armies of the Hayate Sword Style and Wuji Palace overwhelmed the Cang Qiong Army, and the thunder realm masters among the combined forces were completely unscrupulous in assassinating the middle and high-level officials of the Cang Qiong Army.
rout.
Continuous rout.
They arrived at Liuli City, but they didn't have any time to repair themselves. The entire Liuli City fell directly into the most brutal street fighting.
Cheng Beijiang's team was full of eleven people, but from Queen City to Liuli City, he only had two comrades left by his side.
The battle in Liuli City continues.
Cheng Beijiang gritted his teeth and stood up suddenly.
The blood dyed the gauze red, and the bright red color continued to spread on his body.
Cheng Beijiang looked at the two comrades beside him and said solemnly: "Let's fight out!"
"Kill out? With your current injuries, being able to stay awake is considered a strong will. You still want to fight out? What should you use to kill?"
A young man in a white coat came over with a lot of medicine.
Cheng Beijiang gritted his teeth and said nothing.
His team was chased by a thunder realm master from the United Forces and sneaked into this clinic on the roadside. The doctor in the clinic was helping his son with his homework. When he saw the military uniforms on their bodies, he said something. They were given a lot of medicine without saying anything. At this moment, feeling the numbness in his body, Cheng Beijiang shook his head hard. The medicine the doctor gave him not long ago was obviously anesthetic.
"The North Sea is dangerous tonight, isn't it?"
The doctor took the water cup, poured out the medicine, handed it to Cheng Beijiang, and said in a low voice: "Beihai has been very dangerous since His Majesty left more than two years ago, right?"
"us... "
He paused and said in confusion: "Can you still make it through?"
"certainly."
Cheng Beijiang hesitated, took the medicine, and said calmly: "The safety of Beihai should not be guarded by one person and one sword, but by the thousands of troops of the Beihai Regiment."
He turned his head and looked out the window, and said softly: "From now on... the Northern Navy Regiment will not retreat."
The battle in the distance did not stop, but became more and more intense.
Cheng Beijiang opened the door of the clinic and said calmly: "There is no way out."