Chapter 299

"Fire!"

A quiet camp.

When the indigenous priest was just about to rest, there was a sad cry outside.

"Fire? Where's the fire?"

The noise broke the priest's nerves. At this time, hearing the fire, he got up quickly and went out.

As soon as the door was opened, the priest was stunned.

At this time, the fire in the stronghold was already in the sky, especially the houses in the East were the most tragic. At this time, countless clansmen and family members rushed out one after another and made a mess.

The priest was so upset that his facial features were twisted to a piece. He grabbed a native who was fighting the fire and asked, "how did the fire burn?"

The Aborigines were stunned and hurriedly said, "the enemy broke through the fence!"

"Enemy?!"

The priest shook his body, pushed away the other side, and then staggered to look into the distance.

At this look, the priest's face was even more pale.

If the surrounding fire can not be controlled, then the front has become a sea of fire.

The camp is surrounded by trees. In the past, huge trees were the best barrier to hinder the enemy, but at this time, these trees became a natural graben, completely separating the camp from the outside world.

Someone set fire?

The priest was a little anxious, but he did not completely lose his judgment.

Reason told him that this was not a simple fire at all, but someone deliberately set fire!

But it doesn't matter who set the fire. The important thing is to gather people to escape here as soon as possible. If all the trees outside are lit, the whole camp will be destroyed.

What a vicious trick!

You're going to kill me!

The priest was gnashing his teeth and his chest was full of pain as if it were about to tear!

He took a deep breath and shouted, "everyone come here!"

"The fire can't be put out! If you want to live, come here and let's rush out!" the priest's face was very gloomy. His brow was locked and his anger was frightening from the bottom of his heart.

Fear awakened some people's thinking, some aborigines stabilized their emotions, organized their families one after another, and then gathered together.

The number of people gradually increased. The priest looked at the embarrassed people around him and felt that his heart was like a knife.

After taking a final look at the dilapidated camp, the priest clenched his teeth and roared, "the camp can't be saved. Don't panic. Let's rush out now!"

Years of hard work were destroyed, and the bitterness in the priest's heart could not be described at all.

But as long as people are there, there is hope.

As long as he rushes out, he still has a chance to turn over.

Although he was still reluctant to give up, the priest took his steps and rushed out of the stronghold with the people.

……………………

Fire.

There was fire everywhere. The raging fire rendered the whole day yellow. There was a scream of panic and fear from the nearby camp, and there was a faint cry for help.

Zhang Jianxiong looked coldly at everything in front of him.

He told himself that this was not a time when compassion was rampant. The [creatures] killed were not humans at all, but just a group of enemies.

In peacetime, Zhang Jianxiong was a leader of the Mafia, and he was already familiar with the scenes of this kind of fighting.

Not as qualified as Wilson.

Ability is not as good as Xu Zhe.

In this case, Zhang Jianxiong can only rely on his achievements to win Chen Feng's attention, so as to have the opportunity to rise.

The fire hindered most people's hope of escape.

But there will still be a group of lucky people to escape from it, and bloody war is inevitable.

Time passed second by second.

With a cry.

The already assembled aborigines ran from a distance.

They rampaged in the raging fire, and everyone's face was filled with panic and urgency. Now, after seeing the real enemy, they suddenly looked crazy and rushed towards the soldiers with weapons.

But no one knows that what is waiting for them is not vitality, but a road of death without light.

"Raise your gun!"

Zhang Jianxiong's face was cold, and his eyes were filled with a cold feeling, as if he were venting his most negative emotions. He shouted angrily with all his strength:

"Shoot!"

Everything came too fast. Suddenly, the fire was like this, and so was the bullet rain in front of us.

The camp caught fire and everyone was lucky to escape. However, what they saw was not the joy of the rest of their lives, but the attack of bullets and rain in the dark.

The aborigines are in a mess. Under the threat of death, many people can't wait to escape!

However, the fire in the camp became more and more fierce, and the surrounding areas were blocked. At this moment, the fierce Aborigines were powerless and had no way to go down.

It was a bloody massacre.

Some soldiers still had limited endurance. They looked at everything in front of them with fear. Many bodies were scattered around, including those who were shot dead directly, those who were shot in the leg and fell to the ground crying, and those who were trampled alive in panic. Everything in front of them was too powerful. A young soldier finally couldn't resist it and suddenly vomited out with a wow, Spit bile out.

Zhang Jianxiong looked at all this coldly.

A lot of people died.

The short distance of tens of meters between the two sides has become a dividing line between life and death.

What!

He saw a teenage boy. He would have had a long life, but now he fell into a pool of blood and had no interest.

War is cruel.

Whether for the slain or the murderer, this is an indelible shadow in his heart.

Enough people have died, but Zhang Jianxiong can't stop, because when things get to this point, he still doesn't hear Chen Feng's order to stop.

He knows who gave him everything. Compared with the "poor" aborigines, there is only one person who can make him stop killing, that is Chen Feng.

Without the command of the Lord, the battle will not end.

“#&&……”

At this time, the air suddenly became turbid, with a faint thick fishy smell, which made people want to vomit. The Yin wind blowing from the hillside was also very cold and bone deep, just like countless knives cutting on the skin. It was unbearable, especially the sand dust brought by the Yin wind penetrated into the eyes, which was very uncomfortable.

Screams everywhere, dead bodies everywhere.

"No!!!"

The priest saw everything in front of him, and the unprecedented anger made him roar to express his anger.

Now, he can finally be sure that this is indeed a premeditated attack.

Fire, ammunition, patches of enemy.

All this constituted the immediate massacre, and all his people died in front of him

Familiar faces turned into cold corpses in front of him. Even as an executioner, he did not know how many creatures he had sacrificed in his life. His heart was still full of sadness and anger. Of course, he was more helpless and afraid.

The priest is afraid!

But more resentment!

Panic, hatred, helplessness, fear, horror;

Countless emotions gathered together. The priest seemed to make a decision. He trembled, took out a dagger and stabbed it into his chest.

"Cough!"

The sacrificial priest fell to the ground and coughed, and a trace of blood seeped from the corners of his mouth. His eyes were red and his mouth was talking. At the same time, a glimmer of light floated on the surrounding blood, like energy, and was sucked into the distance with a suction force.

"Boom!"

Before long, a violent explosion came from a distance.

The powerful and terrible momentum is spreading. Even the soldiers who killed red eyes now have a look of amazement. They don't know what happened.

Earthquake?

Ms. doom stood aside, like this level of battle, not even worthy of her hands, but at this time, when she felt this power, her face also turned white.

A powerful power has come to this land. As a professional, the unlucky lady has a sharper sense of energy than ordinary people.

Looking at the panic crowd, the sacrificial priest showed a crazy smile. He used his last strength and roared from his chest.

If translated into human language.

This sentence means

"Destruction!"