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Chapter 1553: The Great Counterattack Private Soldiers

The sun was high, the blue sky and white clouds were extremely transparent. But the old man with red face could not feel it at all in such a good weather. On the way from the coast to the curse land, he saw desolate eyes, and the wilderness was full of dead bodies, almost all soldiers from Ahong Island. He knew that what the young man who controlled him said was true, the cavalry on the grassland appeared, the wilderness was flat, and those soldiers could never escape the pursuit of the cavalry.

"Oh!" The old man with red face sighed secretly. Although he had made the decision to give up these soldiers before, he felt unspeakable.

Under the city of the Curse Land, the soldiers of Xingchen Leader also couldn't feel the bright sunshine and felt heavy in their hearts. Although they won, no one could laugh. The cruelty of the war made everyone feel depressed, and the lethality of the heavy machine gun made everyone shocked. Even the second brother who was commanding the battle was a little silent, standing on the bunker and watching the corpses all over the ground were dazed.

The dock on the other side is different from the shipyard. Repair work has started, the snake corpse has been cleared, the ants have retreated, and the sea snake has left a piece of skin and pounced straight on the river beach.

Not far from them, Lao Cai, Xiao Feng and others from the fortifications at the mouth of the sea were escorting more than two thousand prisoners to come.

The battle was over, and more than 30,000 people died overnight and 20,000 were captured. The soldiers in the Cursed Land were all surprised. They didn't know where the cavalry on the grassland were before.

Just as the battle in Cursed Land was higher than the passage, the battles overseas also changed tremendously. Just as the captive young man with red faces said, the counterattack of Xingchen leading the fleet began.

After replenishing enough fuel and shells, they have enough confidence to defeat the opponent's wolves tactics.

Near the seas of Mantan Island, Yan He's fleet was fighting fire with the fleet pursuing him, or Yan He was more appropriate to unilaterally abuse him. Although the number of ships on both sides was six or seven times different, the advantage was the Xingchen, which had fewer ships.

The gap between the two fleets was slightly wider than 30 miles. The fleet on Mantan Island wanted to rush up and rely on the wolf tactics, but they just couldn't catch up and could only watch their ships sink one by one under the opponent's shelling.

On the deck of Xingchen's flagship, Yan He was sitting in a wheelchair, holding a water cup in one hand and a telescope in the other. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like he was in a naval battle. Instead, he seemed to be on vacation.

Now he feels quite proud. He has been chasing and beaten up all over the past few days and has been wiped out. With fuel and weapons, what are the fears of the other party having too many ships?

On the opposite side of him, the two elders of Mantan Island were so depressed that they were vomiting blood. Yesterday they were still chasing their opponents, but now they are beaten. The most annoying thing is that they can't run away. The speed is not as fast as others, so they can only be pulled by the other party on a string and flew kites. The result of this is that they are gradually eroded by the other party and eventually they are all destroyed.

This situation is not only on Yan He's side, but also on Wang Zhicheng's side. After half a month of frustration, it was finally time to take revenge. Now most of the scattered fleets merged again under the guidance of Kui Gu and Ye Xiao, and it was impossible for the other party to encounter other fleets to escape in the chaos.

This is even more true for monsters. The monsters sent by Ah Hongdao died and ran away under the attack of the killer whales and night owls, otherwise they would hide and dare not go on the road. The huge octopus and others who were extremely arrogant before were no longer visible.

With the support of Xingchen Leader, the naval battle achieved a large counterattack, and immediately sent a ship to the mouth of the river to receive the trapped private soldiers. At the same time, the big dragonfly sent by Xingchen Leader also followed.

At this time, the private soldiers in the mouth of the river were experiencing the biggest crisis. After the fleet led by Xingchen was forced to evacuate, the two islands sent troops to wipe them out. The jungles on both sides of the river were almost everywhere. They could encounter each other at any time. Especially at night, masters from the realm of vitality would come. If they hadn't had the excellent weapons in their hands, they would have been destroyed by the other party long ago.

But as time goes by, weapons and ammunition are gradually exhausted, and their dangers are increasing exponentially. If the Iron Sword Mercenaries were not familiar with the jungle, it would be difficult for them to find food. In the last few days, more than 60 private soldiers had been injured and killed. In addition to the last time Chongming Island besieged the territory, private soldiers had never suffered such a huge loss.

In theory, the private soldiers all had the ninth level of Qi Condensation. There shouldn't be such a big casualty, but almost all the other party were equipped with grenades and kept sending experts, as if they would never give up until they were destroyed.

During this period, many of the opponent's vital energy masters were killed by them, but they killed one and two, and two, four. The private soldiers were puzzled. Are the vital energy masters on the two major islands so worthless, so they kept filling in.

They also thought about diving out of the sea. But after thinking about it carefully, they gave up. Their cultivation level was not as good as the old man, and they could walk in the water. Relying on the speed of swimming, they would probably be caught up if they couldn't go out for twenty or thirty miles, and they would only be the target.

They had no hope of escaping and could not escape the siege, so they could only deal with it as much as possible. The materials were gradually exhausted, and the physical strength of the private soldiers was greatly affected. The encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, and the area where they could move became narrower and narrower.

At noon, dense explosions and desperate screams sounded in the estuary on the north side of Chongming Island. After a while, the sound disappeared and everything returned to peace.

Song Ming was digging in the dense forest, lying on the edge and looking coldly ahead. Behind him were dozens of private soldiers covered in darkness. At this moment, they all looked very tired and their eyes were dull. Even if they were at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, they could not withstand the other party's harassment and attacks day and night, especially when they had grenades.

"Brother Song, Uncle Li may not be able to do it!" An anxious voice came from behind Song Ming.

"Old Li!" Song Ming quickly turned around, looked at the middle-aged man who was held in his arms by private soldiers, and whispered: "Hold on, there is still a small part of the sea spirit in the backpack we fell. I will go back to find it later!"

"Can't go." Uncle Li raised his hand, grabbed Song Ming tightly, and gasped, "It's okay for me to die. You are the leader, you can't take risks!"

"Old Li!" Song Ming's eyes turned red. This was the oldest private soldiers led by Xingchen and the earliest group. They came step by step from Qingshan Village and witnessed the ups and downs. Could it be that they really can't stand it this time!

"Puff puff puff puff" At this moment, a strange noise suddenly appeared.

"What is this? Help!" Immediately afterwards, screams came from afar. One, two, and soon they were trained together.

"Blast them to death, quickly blow them to death. They fly too fast, they can't explode~ My arm, my arm is gone"

In a flash, the distant became chaotic, and the people hiding in the depression became more and more surprised. Song Ming poked his head out and saw it, and couldn't help but scream: "Dragonfly, it's a big dragonfly. The Lord is here to save us!" (To be continued.)

ps: Today is still four thousand words, there is a bit of an urgent matter to be done! Sorry, brothers!


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