Jiangbei would not be surprised by whatever tricks these beasts use.
But because of him, thirty hostages have died...
When those hostages fell.
He could clearly see the fear in other people's eyes. They wanted to escape but couldn't, but he could only stand in the distance and watch helplessly!
That feeling of powerlessness... is so different from that battle three years ago!
Such a price made him feel painful again and again.
Every inch of muscle in the whole body was tight and numb, stiff and numb from too much exertion.
Every nerve is transmitting painful signals.
The sea of qi is surging, and he wants to take action!
He wants to kill these ten killers rushing towards him!
These years of experience on the battlefield tell him that every one of these people is here to kill you!
"Run away! God! Run away like a dog!"
"But you can't escape ten meters away, otherwise... another hostage will die because of you! Hahahaha!"
That wild laughter reached everyone's ears.
The killer who rushed towards Jiangbei showed a bloodthirsty smile.
But there is only 20% true energy...
And within this ten-meter range, how should he avoid the attacks of these killers?
It was simply impossible for him to dodge them all, so he could only try his best to avoid them... to prevent their attacks from hitting fatal places.
"Bang bang!"
Not long after, two punches hit Jiang Bei's back and sideways, even though he had already deflected and lost a lot of strength.
But the heartbreaking pain still came.
"Let them go!"
Another half minute passed, and Jiang Bei let out a low drink.
Standing on the high platform, Johnson curled his lips, admiring this cat and mouse game.
Especially ten cats chasing a mouse in this small place.
The God who was once feared is no longer so untouchable.
He waved his hand and asked the two killers to open the door.
Jiang Bei shouted in a deep voice: "Old men, women, and children go first! I will rescue you all!"
At the same time, facing two more punches coming towards him, he stepped back suddenly, but he could not avoid the punch coming towards his back.
He could only barely move his body to prevent the punch from being fatal.
Jiang Bei couldn't help but grin in pain, and at the same time he raised his right arm to block the hand knife struck by an assassin from the side.
With his left hand, he took out the walkie-talkie from his pocket again and entered the channel.
"Prepare to pick up the hostages and leave. Do not enter the Great Hall. Wait for my order. Don't forget that I am the commander-in-chief of this rescue operation."
"If I don't send any news in eight minutes, attack! Don't let any of them leave China!"
"Yes! But please don't cut off the call again...we will obey the order."
"Okay." Jiangbei responded.
In the auditorium, except for the three dead people, two were guarding the door, two were guarding the hostages, and Johnson was standing on a high platform commanding the killers.
The remaining twenty-two killers have appeared, and they are all gathered around 20 meters away from Jiangbei, looking at him eagerly.
And with a wave of Johnson's hand.
Five more killers joined the battle.
There are five more people in the ten-meter radius at the foot of Jiangbei!
Jiangbei's escape space has also been greatly reduced... although there are only five more people.
But originally, he might only need to be hit by three punches in one minute, but now he may need to be hit by ten punches!
Not to mention, as the number of hits by killers gradually increases.
As his physical condition becomes worse and his physical fitness gradually declines, it will become increasingly difficult for him to face these killers.
What's more, every killer comes prepared, with the intention of killing himself, and will not hold anything back!
The left arm was trembling slightly.
Every ounce of true energy is so important.
He even refused to use his energy to suppress ALS!
Until now.
He didn't use a trace of his true energy... he was using his body to resist.
Punch after punch struck Jiang Bei's body.
He has no room to hide.
They really seemed to be playing a cat and mouse game.
He only hoped to force Jiangbei out of the ten-meter range, and then Johnson, who was standing on the high platform, would raise his gun again and shoot at the hostages.
They wanted to see Jiang Bei's eyes wide open.
Even if you want to see the so-called God, it will be painful!
Jiang Bei, who was almost forced out of range, had no choice but to take two more punches.
Facing the killers rushing towards him from all directions... he continued to dodge.
"Fifty-eight, fifty-nine, sixty..."
Jiang Bei kept timing in his mind.
"Let them go!"
He shouted softly.
Johnson on the high platform nodded, and the two killers continued to escort the hostages out of the auditorium.
The door to the Great Hall is open.
Outside the door, hundreds of Shenlong Camp soldiers had already stood up.
Looking at the darkened Great Hall not far away.
They couldn't imagine what Jiangbei was suffering at this time.
Li Xiaobo has also arrived at the front, standing with the soldiers from the Shenlong Battalion to receive the hostages.
From the intercom, the sound of fighting could be heard for a while.
There were also hostages who left the Great Hall, describing the situation in the Great Hall.
"He is fighting against dozens of killers with one person!"
"Those people are crazy! They will not allow that soldier to fight back!"
"You go in and save him, okay? Go in and save him! Don't let him die there!"
"..."
Faced with such a description, the soldiers of the Shenlong Battalion became red-eyed, and so was Li Xiaobo!
Speechless.
I can't even imagine what Jiangbei is going through.
He will be beaten to death!
But he had to obey the order... This was also Jiangbei's choice.
Facing the agitated hostages, Li Xiaobo slowly closed his eyes, not daring to look again...even though it was pitch black.
He slowly took off his hat.
Raise your hands and salute respectfully in the direction of the Great Hall.
The soldiers of the Shenlong Battalion took off their helmets, clutched their guns with their left hands, and saluted respectfully with their right hands.
There were also soldiers from the police station and the military headquarters, when they heard what happened inside.
They all saluted.
They didn't understand what the King of the North was, and they didn't understand why the soldiers of the dignified Shenlong Camp were so enthusiastic when they saw Jiangbei.
But at this moment.
They finally understood...
Most of the hostages were unwilling to leave. They were waiting for the man inside to come out alive!
"Let them go!"
"Let them go!"
As the intercom came out, Jiangbei's low roar came out again and again.
It was also obvious that his voice became harder and deeper every time.
In a short period of time, five hundred hostages had been released at the cost of Jiangbei's body.
The killers play the cruelest game.
But they still abide by the rules of the game that they have established.
And the last four hundred people...
There are still four minutes left!
Outside the assembly hall, the soldiers were trembling all over.
And the hostages who saw what happened in these five minutes with their own eyes almost collapsed emotionally!
And inside the intercom.
There were also shouts of collapse from the hostages:
"He's going to die!"
"Please come in and save him! I have been a soldier and I am not afraid of death!"
"I don't want anyone to sacrifice their life to save me! Please come in and save him! The four hundred people here are willing to fight with him!"