"boom!"
After hearing that Shen Chuge was dead, Ye Fan did not stop Tang Ruoxue from charging into the battle.
He never thought that Shen Chuge was already dead or was killed by Temujin.
Thinking of the simple and kind-hearted girl's death, Ye Fan felt somewhat melancholy.
This melancholy is due to the past friendship between the two and Shen Chuge's dedication.
Ye Fan believed that Shen Chuge turned his gun and attacked Temujin, most likely because of himself.
But before Ye Fan could feel sentimental, Temu Wuyue took his arm:
"Don't think too much, there is no resurrection after death!"
"The top priority is to kill Temujin!"
"Besides, Temujin's death can be regarded as revenge for Shen Chuge."
She didn't say anything, even if Shen Chuge died, it would be a good thing for Ye Fan.
This way, there is no need to worry about the death of Shen Qiye and the others.
"That's right, kill Temujin and give Shen Chuge an explanation in the Dragon Slaying Hall!"
Ye Fan quickly regained his composure, grabbed a knife and ran forward.
He also approached Tang Ruoxue as quickly as possible to prevent her head from being blown off by the Ironwood sniper.
The closer the fight comes to the end, the more dangerous it becomes.
He had no feelings for this woman, but he didn't want her to die here either.
"kill!"
Temu Wuyue pressed down with one hand and led the Shenlong disciples and guards forward.
"Bang bang bang!"
The gunfire rang out fiercely again.
The charm of fighting comes from the indomitable brutality!
The three Tang mercenaries had just followed Tang Ruoxue and rushed to the front battlefield when they were hit by numerous warheads and knocked to the ground.
Stained with blood, life extinguished.
Wolong and Yanhuo hurriedly tore off a car door to protect Tang Ruoxue.
There was a look of helplessness on their faces.
Wolong and Yanhuo originally wanted to take Tang Ruoxue and hide quickly to avoid being affected by the melee army of hundreds of thousands.
Unexpectedly, Tang Ruoxue not only woke up quickly, but also insisted on coming to Shenjiabao to kill Temujin.
Wolong used the excuse that Tang Ruoxue was injured to advise her to calm down.
Tang Ruoxue broke a table with one punch.
She is very angry.
Wolong was shocked by Tang Ruoxue's recovery and her strength, and finally had no choice but to follow her to Shenjiabao.
Yanhuo could only summon the last twenty or so Tang mercenaries to come and protect them.
With so many people dead, there is no way that the fireworks will give up on their mission.
Under the protection of Wolong and Yanhuo, Tang Ruoxue became even more unscrupulous.
As she fired, she shouted: "Temujin, come out, Temujin, come out!"
It's okay if she doesn't roar, but when she roars, she immediately attracts a lot of firepower.
The enemy beat Wolong and Yanhuo until they screamed in agony.
Seeing Tang Ruoxue acting irrationally and recklessly, Ye Fan rushed over and grabbed her and shouted:
"Tang Ruoxue, be careful."
"This is a killing ground with countless stray bullets and hidden arrows. If you are not careful, you will die!"
"And it's useless for you to look for Temujin like a headless fly."
Ye Fan shouted: "He is not in your direction."
Temu Wuyue tilted his head slightly: "He is in the triangular building of Shenjiabao's last fortress."
She has already had someone capture him alive and pinpoint Temujin's location.
Ye Fan took a deep breath: "Mr. Tang, you take Wolong and the others back to the square, and I will take the Temujin for you to deal with."
Tang Ruoxue's pretty face sank, she raised her head and shouted at Mark:
"When did I, Tang Ruoxue, need your charity?"
"Tonight, Temujin and I must come to an end."
She shouted: "This is the promise I made to Shen Chuge before I died!"
Ye Fan also shouted: "You can't kill Temujin!"
"Whether you can kill or not is one thing."
Tang Ruoxue was still stubborn: "Whether you try your best or not is another matter!"
"Don't worry about me, I will take care of myself."
"I can't take care of myself, and Wolong, Yanhuo, Xia... they take care of me."
"You go and accompany Temu Wuyue."
"Gun in hand, follow me!"
After saying that, Tang Ruoxue changed the direction of attack again and charged towards the triangular building where Temujin was.
Ye Fan wanted to hold the woman but found that she had already fled away.
And he discovered that Tang Ruoxue's power was extremely powerful, even more powerful than a chicken's blood.
Afterwards, Ye Fan regained his composure and rushed towards the Triangle Building with Temu Wuyue and the others.
"Bang bang bang!"
As Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue progressed, the fighting became more and more intense.
Although thousands of corpses have fallen, there are still many people fighting in the past.
The scene is grand, but the picture is quite cruel. There is only a thin line between survival and death.
For most people at this time, surviving in the rain of bullets depends not only on strength, but also on the luck favored by God.
If you're unlucky, a stray bullet could kill you.
"Kill, kill, kill Temujin!"
Tang Ruoxue, holding a spear, led Wolong and others to charge towards Temujin's location.
There was grief and anger on her face, and her fingers trembled continuously, spraying out bullets one after another.
After all the warheads were fired, he picked up the gun again and shot again, then picked up the gun again, and then shot again.
The woman's repeated mechanical movements were performed with shocking precision, and blood flowers continued to bloom.
At least thirty die-hard Ironwood loyalists died under Ye Fan's gun.
Includes three Ironwood snipers.
Blood mist filled the night sky.
"Kill me, kill me!"
Tang Ruoxue, Wolong and others were like sharp arrows piercing the triangular building where Temujin was.
Nearly a hundred coalition forces followed Ye Fan and Temu Wuyue and approached the Triangle Tower.
The Ironwood disciples, who had already withdrawn their front lines and retreated, also went crazy to protect the Triangle Tower.
After a dense rain of bullets and dazzling flames, dozens of people from the coalition forces and the Ironwood Disciples fell.
To be continued...