Looking at the three players approaching step by step, Ling Yu's eyes were not fluctuating.

For some reason, he missed his hometown a little.

In his hometown, everyone lives in harmony, peaceful and without war.

And here, the most important thing is to think about how to survive every moment.

Maybe you were alive well the previous second, but the next second you would become the dead soul under the sword of someone else.

Ling Yu sighed and shook his head, looking up at the sky decorated with stars: "Dad, mom, sister, I don't know how you are doing now, whether it has changed because of my departure."

Ling Yu was able to come to this main god space, it was a mistake, a mistake in life.

"I just don't know if that ** boy came here or not. I've come here, so he should have come too. Humph, if you come, you'd better not pray that the rank is lower than me. If it's lower than me, I will torture you to death."

After complaining, Ling Yu felt that his originally heavy mood had improved a lot.

However, even though he was in a much better mood, the three people below were approaching step by step.

Now Ling Yu has no backup plan, except for the dozen yellow talismans in his hand, but those like the fire talismans cannot cause harm to them. After all, burning fire is OK, and it would be too unrealistic to say that people are killed.

Unless it is a combination of explosives, there is nothing in this factory, how to cooperate.

So now Ling Yu has really reached the point where he has run out of ammunition and food.

However, God seemed to be unable to see that Ling Yu had to deal with so many people alone.

At this time, hurried footsteps came from outside the factory, as if someone was coming.

When he heard this sound, Ling Yu hurried to the window and took a look out.

I don’t know if I don’t look at it. When I saw it, Ling Yu’s originally heavy face instantly showed joy because Yan Mingjun brought people to him.

At this time, there were only three international mercenaries in the factory, and Yan Mingjun outside brought dozens of people, including some plane figures, which were all helpful.

Xin Hongyang is only willing to use his players, but not the plane characters, because he is the one who killed the father of the international mercenary captain, and he is afraid that someone will treat him like this, so he dare not use it.

This excluded all the plane figures of their international mercenaries.

On the contrary, Yan Mingjun is smarter. After fighting with players in the international mercenary camp, Yan Mingjun figured it out that relying on them alone can't beat the international mercenary camp because they are too well-equipped to deal with them, and the quality of these people is not good.

So if you really want to fight, you can only be abused, otherwise Yan Mingjun would not have formed an alliance with Ling Yu.

On the one hand, he formed an alliance with Ling Yu and received a great help. On the other hand, Yan Mingjun integrated the Red Turban Army. Although he could not say that he had obtained all the control, he could only accommodate dozens of people.

"Captain, Yan Mingjun's dumb boy has brought people here, what should I do?" Zai Hongtao looked at Xin Hongyang beside him.

At this time, Xin Hongyang's face was cold and surprisingly cold, as if he was not the one who endangered it.

Seeing Xin Hongyang like this, Zai Hongtao and Lian Ziming were very anxious.

And just as they were waiting for Xin Hongyang to express his plan, Yan Mingjun's voice suddenly came from outside.

"Listen Xin Hongyang, you are surrounded by us, and you are only a few people left. Don't think about being a mantis arm as a chariot. As long as you put down your weapons and come out, I may spare your life if I feel better."

The same thing happened to Xin Hongyang before, but thought that the person they looked down upon the most said it to them.

This is a great insult to them.

"Cao, this damn Yan Mingjun." Zai Hongtao couldn't stand it first: "Captain, as long as you say, I will kill Yan Mingjun even if I die."

"Yes, Captain, you can't let that ** boy underestimate us." Lian Ziming was also indignant.

Xin Hongyang's face was cold and he didn't say a word, so he couldn't tell what Xin Hongyang meant.

At this time, the Red Turban Army led by Yan Mingjun had slowly come into the factory and reached the stairs.

Perhaps they could fight against the Red Turban Army with the stairs, but they were not stupid enough to defeat them with this.

After all, the people from the Red Turban Army are not fools. If you can't fight, you can use grenades and RPGs.

For this, there is no shortage of international mercenaries and no shortage of Red Turban Army.

The Red Turban Army approached step by step, but Xin Hongyang still said nothing and looked surprisingly cold.

And just when they were worried, Ling Yu's voice suddenly came: "You are also Chinese. I don't know if you have heard a saying, "Thirty years, Hedong, thirty years, Hexi, don't bully the young man poor."

Ling Yu's mockery made Zai Hongtao, who had the most temper among the three of them, unable to stand it: "If I hadn't given you a chance, you would have been dead long ago. Now you are pretending to be in front of us. Believe it or not, I will kill you."

"Kill me?" Ling Yu sneered: "Do you think you still have a chance to kill me now? As long as you come up, I will immediately turn you into a burnt corpse and let you taste what barbecue is."

"You..." Ling Yu's words made Zai Hongtao angry, but he was about to speak up against Ling Yu but was stopped by Lian Ziming.

"Don't argue with him. Even if we die, he will be the only one left by then. Let's see how he deals with dozens of people from the Red Turban Army."

When Ling Yu heard Lian Ziming's words, he had to admire Lian Ziming's intelligence.

On the surface, it was said that it was for Zai Hongtao to listen to, and told him not to argue with Ling Yu, but the real thing was for Ling Yu.

It means that now they are the only camp to fight against the Red Turban Army. Once they die, he will be the only one left in the end. I don’t know how the Red Turban Army will deal with him.

Indeed, Lian Ziming's words also made Ling Yu silent. Lian Ziming's words were right, and Ling Yu was most worried about this.

If Yan Mingjun really doesn't miss the old love and does not follow the promise, then the final result will be nothing more than death.

The final victory is still the Red Turban Army.

As for why both of them died, Ling Yu used a very evil spell among Maoshan Taoist Techniques.

It is a kind of connection between lives. As long as Ling Yu is not relieved, if Ling Yu dies, Yan Mingjun will also suffer fatal injuries.

Then in the end, the two of them would inevitably die together, but even if Yan Mingjun died, there were still several people in the Red Turban Army.

After struggling for so long, he still made others cheaper. Ling Yu felt a little angry.

However, this is just a possibility, and there is another possibility that Yan Mingjun will follow the agreement.
Chapter completed!