We no longer have the ability to snatch stones. If we continue to fight, the entire army will probably be wiped out. Although the United States, Russia, Britain, and Japan are similar.
But because we, the members of Team A, had the falling stones in their hands, we had just become the target of attack by various countries, and suffered particularly heavy losses. The general of the headquarters town made a prompt decision and ordered the members of Team A to abandon the falling stones from the outer world and withdraw at full speed.
However, because other countries suspect that Group A still has small rocks hidden in their hands, whether they can retreat safely now is a question. The situation is extremely critical.
"Qi Tian, Tietuan, let's fight..." Ye Fan heard the message and got off Qiao Yuanyuan's body. He shouted: "Ge Niang and I, fight back."
"Chief, do you want your life?" Qiao Yuanyuan shouted.
"No, in 20 years I will be a hero, a numb American, a British, a Japanese, and a Russian. Your uncle's father is here..." Ye Fan's voice was full of the tragic pride of fighting to the death, because communication It was not interrupted and was actually transmitted directly back to the headquarters.
"Second wave number one, return immediately, the national secret service cannot do without you." Zhen Donghai's voice came over.
"My brothers are in trouble. I can't leave them behind. I'm sorry, town boss. I'll fight." Ye Fan shouted as he ran.
"Calm down, you idiot." Zhen Donghai shouted, and a banging sound came from the microphone.
"No matter what anyone says, it's useless. I want to kill people, kill people." Ye Fan stopped paying attention to Zhendonghai. As soon as he released his speed, he rushed to the east in a few minutes.
A Yankee came out in front of him, and Ye Fan kicked him hard, no matter what the snake venom was.
With a bang, the Yankee immediately hit the big tree. Qiao Yuanyuan followed up and stabbed the man's chest with a dagger, causing blood to spatter all over his body.
The two of them cooperated, because at this moment, the elites of each country had exhausted their ammunition and basically started fighting hand-to-hand combat in the jungle.
Ye Fan was in front, and Qiao Yuanyuan followed behind. The two of them cooperated tacitly. Ye Fan attacked first, often seriously injuring the target with one punch or one kick. Qiao Yuanyuan immediately followed up and started killing people. All the way down, it was left to Ye Fan to deal with. Several fell off.
"Nary, we are almost becoming a murderous couple," Ye Fan yelled into the phone. Qiao Yuanyuan glanced at Ye Fan and said nothing.
Finally met.
Lang Potian was carrying Li Xiaotian, and another unknown member of Team A was carrying Tie Zhanxiong. Basically, one was carrying the other, and the bodies of the two deceased comrades were also carried by the members. The remaining Zhang Xiong and Mei Yiqiu held the gun in front of him to clear the way and retreat, and retreated at full speed.
"Where are the stones?" Ye Fan asked fiercely.
"They were robbed by the Yankees. They were on the left about meters ahead. It's probably going to be uncomfortable. Now the Russians, the British, the little Japanese, and the French special forces are besieging them. Let them all die." Lang Potian cursed loudly.
"How many people are there on which side?" Ye Fan asked while quickly protecting them and retreating.
"There are not many left. It is estimated that there will not be more than 30 people who can fight together. There are only a few Americans who can fight, and there are probably seven or eight people who can fight. The others are all lying down." Lang Potian gritted his teeth.
"Old Wolf, you are responsible for leading everyone to retreat immediately, and I will try my luck." Ye Fan roared.
"No, you are poisoned by snake venom. You can't hold me back any longer," Lang Potian roared, firmly objecting.
"It's useless anyway. I guess the snake venom will take effect when I get back. Why don't I go stir up the trouble, otherwise no one will get it. Anyway, it's a life-threatening situation, and with you escorting it, it should be no problem. I will have to pull some before I die.
"I'm a weakling." Ye Fan shook his head resolutely and shouted: "Execute the order, I am the team leader."
After Ye Fan finished shouting, he ran away and pounced forward.
"I'll go too." Qiao Yuanyuan wanted to follow.
"Asshole, I'm here to pull my back, why are you here? Get out of here. I don't need a concubine in the underworld." Ye Fan yelled. He went completely crazy, ignored her, and rushed out.
"Brother..." Lang Potian's eyes were moist, and he roared towards the sky like a wolf towards Ye Fan's back.
At this moment, the entire conversation ahead was transmitted word for word into the large secret hall of the headquarters of Yanjing Special Service Team A. Suddenly, everyone's eyes were filled with tears.
A soft "bang" sound was heard as the table was smashed. The solemn and solemn voice of the Zhendong Sea Admiral echoed in the command room of the headquarters - Come back alive and I will promote you to general.
"Kill, kill, kill..."
The command room at the headquarters echoed with Ye Fan's roar, as well as some random banging, punching, and kicking sounds.
This guy knows that he is not going to die soon.
Anyway, let them all go, like a fierce tiger going down the mountain, killing anyone they see, and punching and kicking anyone they catch. They eliminated four blocking Land Rovers on the way and rushed in front of the Yankees.
A strange thing happened. Ye Fan seemed to have temporarily become the commander-in-chief of the special forces from various countries. The special team members from Britain, France, Russia and other countries all followed him and killed the Americans. Moreover, none of the team members from these countries
The attack on Ye Fan was just targeting the Yankees. Of course, these people also wanted to fish in troubled waters. If one enemy was eliminated, one less enemy would be lost. Because only the comrade who laughs at the end will get the extraterrestrial stone.
The Yankee Sea Wolf team members in front were forced by various countries to a cliff, and no one knew how high it was.
With Ye Fan's strong participation, the speed of advancement was greatly increased. After a few back and forth, two more comrades from the Yankees went to report to the Bull Head and Horse Face Department in the underworld.
Ye Fan's eagle eye discovered that the tall guy leaning on the edge of the cliff was carrying a huge special canvas bag on his back. It seemed to be a product used by our Chinese special service team A to carry special products. It is estimated that the piece he wanted was in it.
The lives of hundreds of special forces members were on the line.
Ye Fan turned around and dived into the grass, and soon he slipped in front of the comrade. Because the Americans who were protecting him in front had been entangled by elites from Russia, France and other countries, and they started a hand-to-hand battle.
Ye Fan gritted his teeth.
He took out only three grenades from his bag and threw them out with a roar.
There were several booms and explosions, and all the special operations team members were lying on the ground. Ye Fan took the opportunity to take action, but that guy seemed to be a master too. Ye Fan kicked his leg down, and the two of them bumped into each other a few times, feeling a kick on their feet.
Feeling numb for a while.
"You're a turtle. His leg skills are pretty solid. He can't be James? Bond's No. 007." Ye Fan's heart moved and he couldn't care about anything else anymore. He kicked him again.
, the three small knives buckled in his hand were all pierced out at once.
The person who was stabbed didn't react. He was probably covered by a high-tech bulletproof vest. However, the knife on his face hit his nose accurately. Immediately, the guy's face was covered with blood. In addition, he was carrying a gun weighing several hundred kilograms.
Stones, difficulty in movement.
Ye Fan's treasured money was already spinning towards the guy's eyes from behind. With a twist and a whoosh, the guy immediately became a blind bear.
Ye Fan jumped up, punched and kicked him, took off his special backpack and wanted to run away.
"Ah" screamed, and the guy actually tried his best, holding Ye Fan by the waist while roaring, and the two of them pulled together, coupled with the action of inertia, they squeezed straight down to the edge of the cliff.
"Boom"
An explosion exploded next to Ye Fan and the American. Pushed by the air waves, Ye Fan and the American fell down the cliff together.
"Hahaha... If I can't get it, no one can get it. Let's all die. Hahaha..." Before the explosion, the crazy laughter of a kamikaze member of the Japanese Shinto team came from above the cliff.
It turned out to be a good deed done by this guy who sacrificed his life to touch Ye Fan. Those grenades came together and exploded on him.
Because the voice of the suicide squad member of the Shinto team who was responsible for the suicide bombing was too loud, it was naturally transmitted through Ye Fan's microphone to the command room of the Yanjing Special Service Group A headquarters. Suddenly, there was silence in the empty command room.
Those lieutenant generals, senior colonels, lieutenant colonels, and majors stood straight and gently took off their hats.
a long time
Zhendonghai's eyes shot out a cold light that could kill people. He looked at the ugly-looking Comrade Zhao Baogang, the vice chairman of the Military Commission, and said with a snort: "Chairman Zhao, if Comrade Cao Zhengde of the Shuizhou Military Division, and Nanfu Province Comrades Xu Wanshan, member of the Standing Committee of the CPC Committee and Secretary of the Shuizhou Municipal Party Committee, did not stop them and wasted more than an hour.
For our special service team A, that is a life-saving hour, that is a human life
The fighter plane is fleeting. Maybe our A team, maybe the last ace of our special service, 'Gou Zi', won't. Well, he is a hero and a warrior. He shouldn't..." Zhen Donghai's lips trembled a little, and he spoke hoarsely. I can't speak any more.
Zhao Baogang's lips moved a few times, but he didn't make any sound, with a sad and solemn look on his face. Suddenly, General Zhao turned his head, with a fierce and destructive light shooting out of his eyes, and he rushed towards a middle-aged major general behind him and pulled him. With that hoarse voice, he shouted: "Get me through the call of Comrade Qiao Yuanshan of the Organization Department of the Central Committee immediately..."
"It's over, it's so embarrassing to die like this." Ye Fan sighed in his heart, thinking of his treasured money, Gu Qie tried it, stretched his legs and kicked it, but the guy held it tightly and couldn't kick it off at all.
I quickly threw all the falling treasures into the ground, and with a roar, fortunately, two pieces came back. I put a cushion under my feet, and the rebound of the falling treasures relieved some of the force.
It went in with a bang. Fortunately, Ye Fan had eyes. The guy probably couldn't see clearly for a while, so Ye Fanquan used the American as a backer.
Feeling sore all over his body, Ye Fan couldn't care less, and found that there was actually a pool of water below, and the water was flowing very fast. He was rushed by the water and floated straight down.
On the way to the water, I discovered that the Shinto team's kamikaze team member, who had lost his arms and legs due to the explosion, had two eyeballs hanging from his eye sockets. It was really scary.
"Brother, don't stare at me. In a few hours, let's go to Huangquan together." As soon as Ye Fan thought of this sentence, his mind became dizzy and he became confused.
On the morning of the ninth day of the Lunar New Year.
The whole country of China celebrates.
Shuizhou, the provincial capital, is full of lights and colorful decorations, making it very lively.
However, the provincial party committee meeting room was not ordinary solemn. The solemn atmosphere was different from the outside.
The festive sound of firecrackers above formed a sharp contrast.