The people around him were scared by this mighty fierce man, and he was forced with a great side by him.

"Brother Chen, our people come up, break through here!" Zhang Hao roared madly, continued to squeeze the last trace of energy in life, and opened the way for Liang Chen who was being siege. At this moment, at this moment, at this moment, at this moment,

He still did not forget to help Liang Chen break through.

"I killed you!" Kuba finally rushed to the moment at this moment, just to welcome Zhang Hao who was facing him at this moment, and a thick back machete in his hand chopped it to Zhang Hao's neck.

"Haozi, be careful!" Liang Chen, who was taking blood and killing the team members, looked up at the Kuba who had already rushed from behind, but the interval was full of people, and he had no time to rescue.

He yelled.

After getting this reminder from Liang Chen, Zhang Hao took a step forward in time. The danger escaped the bad luck of the broken knife, but was directly scratched by Kuba's knife directly on the right shoulder, bringing the flesh rolling rolls, and the flesh rolled rolled rolls.

A big wound, the blood springs were sprayed out.

"You can't run, kill you first, and then kill Liang Chen!" Kuba smiled, and he split over again. Zhang Haoshi blocked it twice, but Kuba kicked there and kicked.

The battle knife in his hand.

"Liang Chen, I want to kill you like killing him!" Kuba shouted frantically, chopping at Zhang Hao's neck with a knife.

"Then I will kill you first!" Liang Chen suddenly roared in the distance, and then ran out of two steps, but he was indulgent like an eagle in place, and he jumped up.

The height of two meters passed through a dazzling height, and it fell directly to the opposite side of Kuba. The troops thorned and flew out.

However, Kuba had long been prepared, and pulled a soldier next to him to stop him in front of him.

In pain, the thorn tip of the Three Emperors sprained into his front chest through the soldier's back.

However, Liang Chen's leap also tried to do the last power. As soon as he fell to the ground, he rolled in place, picked up a gun on the ground with a bullet, and picked it out horizontally.

I rolled to Zhang Hao's body, but as soon as I stood up, it was already dark in front of my eyes.

After all, he is a man, not a god, even if the powerful combat power is exhausted, after a continuous war, countless physical strength has been wasted.

When he was finally exhausted, his legs were soft, and Zhang Hao could not be lifted.

At this moment, at least five battle knives beside him chopped him at the same time, and he had been hiding.

"If I die, will Salsa cry for me when I hear my death?" Liang Chen knelt on the ground, holding Zhang Hao's body, and looked up at the sun in the sky. At this moment

It is not the fear of death and the nostalgia of death, but the rays of indispensable acacia and sorrow.

"Fluttering ..." The sound of the blade sounded, but there was no feeling of pain on the body, and a somewhat distant consciousness suddenly began to be pulled back to reality by a blurred and eager sound.

Looking up, a tall figure has blocked in front of himself, "Chen Brother, our people, you have arrived, you, hurry up!" Xiao Liuzi kept spraying blood mist and waving a sword in his hand frantically,

After being forced to retreat all the enemies in front of him, he inserted six short knives on the six handle, and yelled at Liang Chen's last trace of power.

But behind him, Kuba smiled and rushed up again, and the machete in his hand waved silently. Under the cold knife, he cut off the head of Xiao Liuzi, the flying dance on the skull of the half,

There is still a worship of Liang Chen's enthusiasm, hatement to the enemy, and the never -fighting spirit and never loyalty of the people. His eyes are still flying, still arrogant, as if in this countless mountains and sky earth.

And these ants -like enemies in front of them are silently contempt and laughter, as if they are saying that they are making the final roar with their own lives, "Chaoyang, long live!"

Even if his head was broken, his body still did not fall, and he always kept a fighting attitude, as if he had to wave the sword in his hand at any time, so that the battle knife was full of blood to drink the enemy for the last time, and the last time he bloomed as a warrior, a soldier, a soldier.

Passion, loyalty and glory!

"Little Six Son ..." Liang Chen yelled crazy with Zhang Hao, the corner of his eyes fused, blood mixed with tears and could not control the flow, another good brother who fought side by side died. At the moment, this slightly immature green was

The astringent teenager still stood up with his chest with a smile and said proudly, "I'm not afraid", but in the next moment, he was covered with sharp blades and was cut off by Kuba with a knife.

Cut, seeing the death of his loyalty, even ten times more than the pain of Liu Shasha's pain at first at first, because this is the reality that happened in front of you.

"Little Liuzi ..." The soldiers around yelled madly, crying blood, and hurting the soul!

"Kuba, even if there are thousands of people today, I will kill you, kill you thousands of knives, and pay for my brother's death!" Liang Chen yelled, and he had put down Zhang Hao in his hand.

Motid, horrible and horrible.

"I also want to kill you for thousands of knives to report the hate of my foundation!" Although Kuba didn't understand what Liang Chen was saying, at this moment he also understood Liang Chen's thoughts through Liang Chen's sharp expression.

Everything he said, yelling, he had rushed over, and the big knife in his hand split his face and slashed Liang Chen.

Liang Chen glanced coldly, and a sneer in his eyes showed a sneer in his eyes.

Kuba's heart was cold and perceived what, but the crazy hatred in his heart still drove him that he had to cut off this knife, cut off the enemy's head in front of him, made his head into a wine glass, peeled his skin and made his skin into make it made into make his skin into it into make it made into make his skin into it.

Bedding, sleep with yourself every night, Fang dismissed the hate.

But just when his knife was about to fall, there was a sound of a sniper rifle suddenly in the distance, and then Kuba saw a hand and flew into the sky with a war knife.

Later, the pain of heartbroken and lungs hit from his right wrist, making his eyes dark.

Vaguely, when he looked up, he saw a scene that made him the most desperate. I saw that there were dozens of majestic soldiers behind him who had rushed over from the hillside.

The huge war knife that wields twice as big as the ordinary tiger's fighting knife, and one on the right holds a six -tube Vulcan gun. The person in the middle holds a sniper rifle. Even, he can see that

The unscrupulous smoke on the muzzle is filled with.

"Step!" At this time, his broken hand holding the knife fell to the ground, inserting it on the ground that was still on the ground that was still ringing to smoke.

The earth moxibustion made a nourishment, just like the stern roar and resentment cursing in hell in hell, which made him pain in his hands at the same time, and the heart was infinitely cold in his heart.

"Kuba, cherish your complete body now!" Liang Chen's sneer sounded next to his ears. Then, he saw a boxing punching shadow in his eyes and continuously expanded, and then expanded. Finally, "Bang Bang

"With a loud noise, he had lost his consciousness and fell to the ground.

"Don't capture the prisoner, kill them!" Liang Chen spit out this bloody four words in his mouth. This is the chief of the slaughter!

Just when these four words were just spit out, Zhang Shan's tirled fire gun had fired wildly, and the fire of the light sprayed out of the wind and flames, such as the cut wheat that was cut down under the be sickle, a group of groups of them.

People crying and crying madly fell to the ground.

Other people have already been stretched to the extreme in this terrible and terrible battle. Now, with Yao Weilin, Dong Haibo, and Zhangshan, they have appeared. The nerves that have been stretched to the limit are finally "bang" at this moment.

A sound was broken.

In particular, Kuba has been knocked down by Liang Chen with a punch. The life and death are unknown. The remaining 300 people finally collapsed. The crying father shouted to run under the mountain. They even forgot that there were guns in their hands, and even forgot to forget that they had forgotten.

I can still resist.

"Killing the gang of dogs raised!" Dong Haibo's eyes were already congested, looking at the body of the three soldiers trained by himself in the trenches, looking at Zhang Hao, who was lying on the ground on the ground, looking at the ground, looking at the ground, looking at the ground, looking at the ground

Shangwu kept a little six son standing with a sword -like posture, looking at two subordinates full of injuries in the distance. At this moment, he has always been a nostalgia for his national education.

Then, then

He roared, he left the sword in his hand, and he was sitting next to the very high -level two -purpose machine gun, madly touched the launch of the new, and fired the enemies who ran towards the rabbit in the distance. The horrible bullets were one by one

Through the enemy's body, bring up a pile of tattered meat, hitting the blood and rain in the sky, and the corpse flies.

The other soldiers were copied from the left and right sides. They kept crazy shooting and fire in the fire field in the middle of the fire. Even if someone kneeled down and wanted to be a captive, the final result was that they did not have them.

He hesitated to kill and kicked aside. This group of people is now completely crazy. Because of the tragic death of comrades, they have become a group of killing gods on the battlefield.

Their precise marksmanship and abundant physical fitness and powerful and effective tactics are not comparable to the army that was originally the army that was originally lost.
Chapter completed!