Chapter 648

He Yaoshi pointed to the enemy's defensive camp displayed on the screen and said, "you see, they surrounded all the armed vehicles like a fortress. Our people can't get close. Among the weapons we brought this time, there shouldn't be anything with enough range to hit there?"

"No," Ning Xiaozhou said confidently, "but we can do it now!"

She asked he Yaoshi, "how much preparation time can we have?"

He Yaoshi thought, "ten minutes at most."

Ning Xiaozhou nodded, "enough."

She quickly came to the technical department, grabbed Xiao Guo and asked, "how much can your baby plane carry?"

"What?" Xiao Guo was surprised at the speech.

Ning Xiaozhou glared at him and shouted, "that's the small plane you sent water to that woman and children at that time! What's the maximum load?"

Xiao Guo hurriedly reported a number. Ning Xiaozhou turned and ran out.

When she went out, Xiao Guo reacted and shouted to the people in the technology department, "hurry up! Take out our small planes! Get ready!"

On the other side, Feng Xuelan, with a gun in his hand, observed the figures flashing from time to time in the opposite armed vehicles from the sight.

She did not see nald, and could not even imagine how nald, whose right hand was cut off, would participate in the battle.

The other side's defense method is indeed the scorpion team. Although they are now surrounded, as long as they advance a little rashly, the other side will certainly take the opportunity to attack.

The stalemate lasted longer and longer, and the poisonous sun made this place with long yellow sand extremely hot. The owl and wolf team members were sweating one by one, but no one dared to move casually. If they stand still for a while, even if they don't fight, both sides will consume their combat effectiveness.

Will eugelina sneak in then?

They can't wait.

When Feng Xuelan was worried about this, he suddenly found a row of small black spots in the air.

She observed carefully and was surprised to find that it was a small reconnaissance plane!

There are things hanging under the small plane and it is flying at full speed.

Fengxuelan immediately realized something and loudly reminded the team members on his side, "pay attention to cover those small planes! If anyone is hit, shoot at the things hanging below!"

When she said this, the enemy had found that the situation was bad.

The dense gunfire rang out again, and then there was the sound of explosion.

Some small planes dropped bombs and flew back, while others were shot down by the other side. However, all the explosives carried by the shot down small planes were also hit and detonated by the owl wolves.

At the same time, he Yaoshi's order came.

Zong Mingzhe took people to move towards the enemy and finally controlled all the enemies who were not killed.

When Feng Xuelan arrived, Zong Mingzhe was standing next to nard who had lost his right arm.

He was lying there covered with blood and he was not dead!

Feng Xuelan stared and took out a dagger from behind and walked towards him.

Kill him!

Feng Xuelan has only such an idea in her heart!

Zong Mingzhe's headphones heard the voice of he Yaoshi, but Zong Mingzhe frowned and replied, "he team, let her do it."

Feng Xuelan raised his foot and kicked nalde severely. He immediately took a cold breath in pain.

"Don't pretend to be dead here!" Feng Xuelan glared at him angrily. "Didn't you say you want to fight to the end? Didn't you say you can't give up as long as you have one breath? You get up for me! Let me see how you fight to the end!"

"You say people live to endure pain!" Feng Xuelan raised a dagger and stabbed it into his thigh.

Listening to nard's painful dull hum, Feng Xuelan kicked the wound again, "you say shouting pain is weakness and incompetence!"

"You do!"

Feng Xuelan kicked nalde one foot at a time, shouting to vent the anger and resentment he had been pressed in his heart for many years.

What she said was the pain she had experienced. Zong Mingzhe listened with a knife in his heart.

What they can see is Feng Xuelan's absolute confidence in the face of the enemy, but they don't know where this confidence comes from. They can see that fengxuelan has unimaginable fighting methods and abilities, but they don't know how she was trained. Listening to her vent these words, Zong Mingzhe felt that what she usually said to herself, I'm afraid she chose the most insipid thing in the dark days.

In fact, the darkness she experienced was deeper and more cruel than that.

All the owl and wolf players stood there, quietly listening to what Feng Xuelan said, waiting for her final revenge.

But Feng Xuelan laughed again after venting.

Zong Mingzhe was startled and hurried over to ask her, "Xuelan, what's the matter with you?"

Feng Xuelan pointed to nald lying in a pool of blood and said to Zong Mingzhe, "look at him. How embarrassed is he now? Is it possible for him to tell me again? Can he still design those disgusting training plans for me to finish desperately? Is he still nald I hate?"

Before Zong Mingzhe answered, Feng Xuelan said with a smile, "he's not! Nald, whom I hate, has long been out of the world! Because I'm no longer the Muna who used to be at his mercy!"

Feng Xuelan laughed happily, then put away the dagger, took a deep breath and returned to normal.

"Does he Yaoshi want him? Take him back. This man doesn't deserve to die in my hands."

Zong Mingzhe immediately asked someone to send nalde back to the place where they were stationed.

When they carried nalde away, Zong Mingzhe came over and rubbed the head of the wind and snow.

Feng Xuelan smiled and asked him, "why? Are you happy that I gave that man to he Yaoshi?"

"Fool." Zong Mingzhe pinched her cheek and said to her, "I'm very happy because you figured it out and put down your hatred."

Put down hatred

Feng Xuelan took a breath, walked around Zong Mingzhe's back, jumped up, hugged his neck and stuck it to his back.

"Can't walk, carry me back," she said.

Zong Mingzhe put his arm behind him, held her and walked slowly in the direction of their vehicle.

"Team he didn't lie to you, but you don't have to care too much about it," Zong Mingzhe said suddenly.

"What's the matter..." Feng Xuelan asked clearly.

Zong Mingzhe knew why this guy had to rely on his back, because she didn't want him to see her face now, and she didn't want him to see that her eyes were still full of hatred.