Bloody slaughter, ruthless combat, every minute soone fell. Lan Xing saw Luo Zheng's body already covered in blood, then suddenly reacted, realizing he hadn't seen his sister. With Lan Xue's character and disposition, she couldn't possibly be hiding at this mont. He was instantly shocked, his face turning ashen, trembling with fear.
Beside him, Tiger King noticed Lan Xing's anomaly, patted Lan Xing's shoulder, and Lan Xing exclaid in horror, "Tiger King, my sister? Why hasn't she appeared?"
Everyone heard Lan Xing's words, and was stunned for a mont. Then they reacted, their faces changing dramatically, staring at the electronic screen searchingly, indeed failing to find Lan Xue. Everyone suddenly realized a problem: why was Luo Zheng fighting like a madman? Could it be that sothing really happened to Lan Xue? Everyone's expression beca even uglier, but no one dared to break the silence or believe this fact.
Tiger King couldn't see Lan Xue either, his face sank, and after so thought, he said, "Everyone, don't panic, fulfill your duties, do your respective jobs. As for Lan Xue, she shouldn't be in trouble. We don't know the specific reason, but we can be sure that once Ghost breaks through the encirclent, he will contact us afterward, and we will naturally know then."
"Are you saying my brother-in-law will break through?" Lan Xing's heavy mood lifted sowhat, looking at Tiger King with anticipation.
"Of course, you also believe Ghost can break through." Tiger King responded solemnly. He glanced at the crowd, acutely noticing that they were not optimistic, and snorted coldly in realization, reprimanding, "Don't forget Ghost is your deputy squad leader. Has he ever failed? He's overco even more difficult circumstances, let alone this situation."
"Tiger King, senior, you an?" Hong ihua remarked joyfully, seeing Tiger King's expression as displeased, she quickly explained, "We are not intelligence personnel here, but information officers, technical soldiers, not combat soldiers. We don't see battlefield matters as thoroughly as you do. Please tell us, so we can be at ease. Even if Ghost breaks through the imdiate enemy front, can he really avoid being surrounded and killed by the pursuing forces crowding in?"
"Of course. I trust him. You might not see it, his sword skills have greatly improved, for so unknown reason, more than a hundred percent stronger than before he left the base for the mission. Breaking through the enemies around him is not a problem. As for the fighter jets, I'm sure Ghost will choose to engage in a lee with the enemies to delay ti, exhaust the fighter jets' fuel. The fighter jets will definitely leave, and that's when he can break through."
"Look!" Lan Xing suddenly shouted excitedly.
Everyone saw the fighter jet on the electronic screen turn around to head back, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, feeling more hopeful.
Almost simultaneously, on the battlefield, Luo Zheng was about to break out. Hearing shouts and killing cries from both sides, knowing that the enemies previously flanking both sides had arrived, his face sank. Amid his busyness, he glanced up at the sky, found the fighter jet flapping its wings to leave, knew the ti to break through had co, and if he didn't run now, it would be too late.
"Roar!" Luo Zheng suddenly opened his mouth and roared with fury, lunging forward with a swift step, his feet like the wind, taking several quick paces. Perhaps the enemies guessed Luo Zheng's breakthrough intentions, fearlessly closing in to try and block Luo Zheng's path. Soone even raised a gun to aim at him, Luo Zheng suddenly pounced to the ground with his Dragon Tooth Long Sword, rolling onto it, the sword flickering, instantly chopping the legs of several enemies.
Gunfire sounded, bullets missed Luo Zheng but hit their own n, several shrill screams rang out. Four or five enemies of the hit squad were slashed by Luo Zheng, the sharp Dragon Tooth easily tearing through these n's combat uniforms, muscles, and bones, sending blood arrows spewing wildly.
With a nimble roll and several cutting actions, Luo Zheng effortlessly evaded the attack from behind, knocking down several people. The path ahead suddenly opened. Luo Zheng pushed hard with his hands, his body sprang up, directly knocking an enemy far away, producing a crisp sound of ribs cracking.
Three enemies charged in a triangle formation, and Luo Zheng, spurred by divine bravery, severed the head of the right-side enemy with one blow. The Tiger Tooth military knife plunged hard into the heart of the left-side enemy, producing the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh. At this point, the front enemy raised a steel gun and slamd it down.
Luo Zheng swiftly drew out the Tiger Tooth military knife and stepped forward, arriving instantly in front of the front enemy. Engulfed in boundless murderous aura, no ti to wield his knife to kill, Luo Zheng suddenly opened his mouth, like an invincible War God, roared furiously, "Get out——!" The murderous aura on him and roar seed like invisible sharp swords, fiercely piercing the front enemy.
This enemy's courage was shattered, his breath halted, forgetting what he was doing, staring dumbfoundedly at Luo Zheng. The steel gun he was smashing down half-raised over his head, suddenly, as if discovering sothing terrifying, he frantically ran away, yelling hysterically.
Three enemies were dead, two were killed, one was frightened away, and there were no enemies in front anymore. Luo Zheng stepped hard, not looking back, dashing forward like a cannonball out of the chamber, covering dozens of ters in a blink, then suddenly changing direction toward the other side of the valley, just avoiding the dense gunfire from the reacting enemies.
The surviving enemies saw Luo Zheng change direction, so pursued grimly, while more were scared out of their wits, standing motionless, staring blankly at the corpses all over, the blood-soaked snow, the air reeking with the bloody scent of death—dismbered limbs, shattered flesh, ownerless heads, discarded weapons—this scene resembling a Shura's hell, chilling the heart.
Luo Zheng didn't look back, didn't even know that his recent frenzy of killing had slaughtered nearly half the enemies. He dashed along the slope in a wild charge, leaping rapidly from spot to spot, running over a hundred ters, hearing gunfire behind him, he dared not linger, didn't even turn his head to waste ti, sprinting wildly. He felt so bullets hit his back, but the tactical bullet-proof vest absorbed them. Luo Zheng recalled the bullet-resistant vest underneath the tactical bullet-proof vest and a tight shirt with strong bulletproofing, he felt reassured, not thinking about any evading issue anymore, running in a straight line.
Thus, the distance between Luo Zheng and the enemies widened further. After crossing a hill, the enemies were completely left behind. Although just over three hundred ters apart, the view was blocked by the hill, the enemies' bullets couldn't aim at Luo Zheng to shoot, forcing them to chase relentlessly from behind.
Without the threat of bullets, Luo Zheng still dared not be careless, dashed toward the dense forest on the opposite side, his position already exposed. Next, more fighter jets and ground troops would converge, and even the Snow Bear Special Forces would soon arrive. As long as he rushed to the opposite side where the mountains are high and the forest dense, his chance of survival increases by twenty percent.
Luo Zheng's gaze ahead grew sharper, silently praying, "Xue Er, you must wait for to return."
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