"Lord General Long, I can't stand it anymore!"

A Medicine Dragon Warrior roared, causing a panic.

far away.

Yang Jun was covered in blood, his armor was already broken in many places, and his eyes were red when he killed him.

But the enemies in front of you seemed to be unable to kill them, and they were closely followed.

He once fought countless bloody battles, and was once the sharp blade of the country. He participated in many cruel battles with Lin Xiao.

But this battle in front of him was the most difficult battle that Yang Jun had ever experienced.

The enemy is large and we are few, and the strength is too great, so it is impossible to turn the tables.

But Yang Jun was unwilling to give up, and he didn't want to fall down just like that.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang! These native soldiers also discovered that as long as they destroy Yang Jun’s armor, no matter how powerful he is, he will be beaten into a sieve by countless bullets.

As many people were killed, the native soldiers became timid and began to distance themselves, using guns and cannons to stop Yang's killing.

The improved Titan armor has improved its defense and mobility.

But the attack intensity is so strong that it can't last long.

Puchi! The energy conduction system was broken, and Yang Jun only felt his body sinking, his hands and feet became stiffer, making it even harder to avoid the enemy's attacks.

His steps were staggering and his body was slow, and he seemed to be a passive target, rushing left and right on the battlefield.

Alissa, who had always been concerned about the battle here, could only be anxious and could not help at all.

The enemies in front of her are not a thousand or eight hundred, and resistance is also very laborious.

Even if hundreds of elite Medicine Dragons are on the side, it is only a matter of time before they are completely defeated.

A thousand Medicine Dragon Warriors are rapidly decreasing, and fresh lives are withering one after another.

"Brothers! These natives want to annihilate us! It's simply delusional! Even if I die, I have to take some cushions!"

Suddenly, a burly soldier rushed out, holding a large string of grenades in his hand, and rushed towards the enemy group like crazy, shouting, "Brother, I'll take a step first, see you in the next life, brothers!"

Boom! The violent explosion stirred up a small cloud of mushrooms.

Dozens of indigenous warriors were wiped out in the explosion.

Alisa's pupils shrank violently and her eyes turned red.

"Brothers! Goodbye in the next life! Come on and live! Avenge us!"

Boom! Another warrior rushed into the enemy group and chose to die with the enemy! Dozens of indigenous warriors were wiped out again.

The tragic scene shocked many natives. They never expected that these soldiers would be so fierce.

"Remember my name, Wang Xiaofei!"

"I am from Xinzhou, Shanxi, avenge me!"

Boom boom boom... Someone rushed out and exploded, using their lives to pave a way for their brothers to survive.

"Master Long! Retreat! Even if you stay, there is only one way to die! Why not rush out, meet with other brothers and then kill back to take revenge!"

Someone advised Alisa.

The brothers in front of them fell one after another.

There is only a third of the team of one thousand people left.

This number is still decreasing rapidly and it may be wiped out in less than ten minutes.

Even if Alissa spares no life and is not afraid of sacrifice, these brothers follow him and cannot lose their lives in vain.

Outside the stronghold.

Yang Jun has fallen.

Fenced up by dozens of people.

These natives held javelins and surrounded a circle with murderous aura, with grim smiles on their faces, all with a joking expression of cats playing with mice.

Yang Jun struggled to stand up, leaned on the ground with two long swords, and faced dozens of ferocious native warriors, and shouted hoarsely, "Come on!"

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they stopped at the same time.

This kid is too difficult to deal with. He killed hundreds of them. Even if he is seriously injured now, he is definitely not an easy person to mess with.

No one wants to be counterattacked by the other party at this time and then lose his life in vain.

"snort!"

At this moment, Di Minghui, who had been impatient, walked slowly over and stared at Yang Jun and laughed, "It's a man to last for so long, but unfortunately he's going to die!"

"Stop talking nonsense!!"

Yang Jun straightened his back, grabbed the knife in his hand, and sneered, "I have the kind of fighting with me alone, it's not certain whoever dies and lives!"

"Just you?"

Di Minghui sneered, "In my eyes, you can't even be a fart!"

"But..." Di Minghui changed his tone, "It seems that you should have a good relationship with Lin Xiao, maybe he is his brother?"

It’s a pity to die like this!"

Yang Jun frowned, not understanding the other party's meaning.

"How about this!"

Di Minghui said with a smile, "As long as you kneel down and kowtow to me, and say that Lin Xiao is a bastard and a turtle with a head-shrinking smile! I will spare your life, how about it?"

"wishful thinking!"

Yang Jun's face turned pale with anger, and he gritted his teeth, "I'll kill you now!"

Huh! Yang Jun, who rushed to Di Minghui, waved his long sword desperately and slashed down frantically.

When! Hurry! Di Minghui blocked it with his spear, and Yang Jun's knife flew out from afar.

Yang Jun felt a strong sense of powerlessness filling his body, making him extremely humiliated.

"Tsk tsk tsk... It's so pitiful! With such strength, is it worthy of challenging me?"

Di Minghui looked back at the battlefield in full swing and smiled contemptuously, "Did you see it?"

Your stronghold will soon become a dead city, and everyone will die!"

"Of course, it's not impossible to live.

As long as you kneel down and kowtow, I will leave someone."

Many soldiers who were captured were pulled over and pressed to the ground forcibly, with dozens of people.

Puchi! Di Minghui suddenly took action, and lightning shot out a spear, piercing directly through a person's chest.

The elite soldier of the Medicine Dragon Special Attack Team had his eyes wide open. Before he died, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood at Di Minghui, "I'm you, uncle!"

"snort!"

Di Minghui's face was ferocious, and he threw him into the air with his hand. His spear was slashed vertically, and he heard a thud, splitting his body into two.

Thump! Two pieces of corpses were planted on the ground, and the visual impact was very strong.

"Kowtow, I'll put someone! You have time to consider in three seconds!"

Yang Jun's body trembled suddenly as if he was struck by lightning.

"Three seconds have arrived!"

Puchi! Di Minghui pierced a man's chest with another spear.

After only three seconds of loss of mind, one of his brothers died in front of him, making Yang Jun's heartbroken.

"Aren't you still knocking?"

Di Minghui's smile was like a devil, and his spear was raised again.

Three seconds almost flashed.

Puchi! Another soldier died in tragic death.

"stop!"

Yang Zhan's voice trembled and he said angrily, "Let them go!"

Di Minghui had no intention of bargaining at all, and counted the time silently. Once three seconds arrived, a spear was stabbed out.

Puchi Puchi... Five soldiers were killed one after another, and the strong emotional conflict made Yang Zhan almost unsteady.

The spear was raised for the sixth time.

"Wait a moment!"

Yang Jun suddenly plopped and fell to the ground and shouted, "I'll knock!"
Chapter completed!