Chapter 1341

As soon as the sharp rat King blade stopped in the man's throat, the man raised his hand and threw out half of his sabre, but Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't move. The sabre rubbed his side and flew behind him. Then there was a light sound. In the creaking sound, the sound of human body falling to the ground came.

"Now, I have no way to go. There are tens of thousands of troops outside of you. Why do I surrender? You know..."

Hearing the man's promise again, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head and looked behind him, but he was the previous evolutionist who was able to lift the sand as a means. He fell on his side, with half a military knife stuck in his throat, and his eyes were wide open, obviously dying.

"Kong Sanju, you traitor, you don't deserve to be my elder martial brother..."

Kong Sanju's everything was seen by the young man. Seeing that he surrendered and killed his own people, he was angry and roared. However, he was caught by meow. His left hand slapped open the young man's fist, opened it on his chest, kicked it on his heart, and the young man fell out with a scream.

"Don't kill him..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang's body disappears in the same place. Knowing that the boy's life has been predetermined by meow, he immediately stops him. The boy who can control the big bird is the shortcut to his home. He won't break the path.

Meow's figure flashed in vain. He kicked over the struggling boy on the ground with one foot, found a piece of burning hemp rope with only half of it, and tied the boy's limbs upside down.

"We are just the vanguard. The evolutionist army in the rear will come soon. If you are smart, you should understand... Now I believe you for the moment, but if you want to get a good position, you have to show me..."

After talking about it, Zhang Xiaoqiang sent the rat King blade. Kong Sanju relaxed his breath, nodded to Zhang Xiaoqiang and said:

"I've already handed in my casting certificate. I'm not going to join in the rest. I can't go back no matter whether I win or lose. Don't worry about that."

Kong Sanju turns around and runs backward. Zhang Xiaoqiang stares at his back. When he disappears in the dark, he turns around and pours on the position. Meow meow kicks a teenager who is not only scolding him, but also turns to help her big dog.

The battlefield is very bad. There are people everywhere. There are gunshots everywhere. There are soldiers and armed men fighting with each other everywhere. The flow of light and fire has never been stopped. If it was not for Lakshman to replenish the ammunition of the garrison, I am afraid it would not have been able to support it long ago.

From time to time, the bright red flame of the rocket went through the shadowy crowd and exploded in the densest part of the crowd. Grenades exploded one after another. Even Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know that these people who were fighting together in the dark, those were his soldiers, those were the other party's armed personnel. Everything was in chaos and chaos.

The two sides were divided into small circles and fought on the whole front. In the dark and during the war, everyone's face was covered with smoke of gunpowder. It was impossible to distinguish the two sides from the color of their clothes. The only thing they could rely on was the call sign of the two sides during the battle. The Chinese speaking people were the armed men of the canyon, and the Mongolian speaking people were Zhang Xiaoqiang's blood wolf brigade.

Zhang Xiaoqiang ran to the front and killed the armed men with five or six type rifles. From time to time, he snatched a rifle and saved his soldiers with accurate firing. But there are too many enemies here, and sometimes he can't tell which one is the enemy and which one is his own.

Under Zhang Xiaoqiang's running, there was only a roar from the outside. The huge roar rang through the whole battlefield. All the armed men in the Valley dropped their bodies and quickly retreated, while the soldiers on Zhang Xiaoqiang's side quickly gathered together.

By the time Zhang Xiaoqiang and his soldiers met, there were only over 200 soldiers left on his side. All the battalion commanders and Deputy commanders were killed, nine of the 12 company commanders were killed, three were injured, and the number of casualties of the squad leader and platoon leader was countless.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, standing in front of the soldiers, suppresses his raging anger and looks coldly at the armed men on the opposite side. Although the armed men, heavy weapons and evolutors on the opposite side come together with several times of the number, they are not at all down. The number of enemies killed in the battle is at least three times that of the soldiers of the blood wolf brigade, accounting for half of the enemy's attacking forces.

Luo Kaishan, half faced and ferocious, looked at the new position in front of him, but he was shocked. In the two hours of fighting, his armed forces could not chew down the remaining 200 people of the other side, which made him not want to believe at all. You know, his plan was to clean up these people, then ambush the enemy, and then arm more people with their equipment, Finally, he drove the enemy out of Helan Mountain, but he didn't expect to kick the iron pillar in the first step.

"Surrender... We guarantee your lives. As long as your troops agree to withdraw from Helan Mountain, we will release you. Up to now, you have tried your best..."

Luo Kaishan roared with his hoarse voice and asked Zhang Xiaoqiang and his soldiers to lay down their arms. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the man who was surrounded by countless armed men and knew that he was Luo Kaishan. He disdained that both sides had been beaten to death. If his men were Han people, there would be a few of them, But these soldiers of the blood wolf brigade are Mongolians. They don't have so many thoughts and don't believe what Luo Kaishan said will be fulfilled.Luo Kaishan organized language to persuade him to surrender, but he didn't expect that the remaining soldiers of the blood wolf brigade would search the corpses under his eyes and collect bullets and weapons. Seeing this, Luo Kaishan was envious. They killed thousands of people and lost dozens of evolutionists, just for each other's weapons and equipment? But the other party has collected their spoils together, how can he not be envious?

"Hit me, mortar, blast me..."

The angry Luo Kaishan gave a loud order. Two bullets flew to his face in an instant, but Luo Kaishan didn't see it. He patted the bullets away and rushed to the position first. Suddenly, the fire rays on both sides revived.

Luo Kaishan has the strength to take the lead. Countless bullets are concentrated on him, but on him, he can't even accept his steps except breaking his clothes. The more than 30 evolutionists behind him are often knocked down.

With Luo Kaishan taking the lead in the charge, the mortar shells behind also hit the position. Under the continuous burst of fire, the soldiers still persistently fired the bullets in the barrel, and constantly knocked down the enemy.

In a short period of time, Zhang Xiaoqiang changed three clips in a row, shot and killed eight evolutionists and dozens of armed men, then dropped his rifle and faced Luokai mountain.

When he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang coming, Luo Kaishan sneered and breathed out his harmony. It was like a punch coming back to Zhang Xiaoqiang. All of them seemed slow and fast, which made Zhang Xiaoqiang feel that he could not avoid. He could only wave his fist in the same way and fight against each other. In the fist, a stream of air that seemed to solidify hit him first. With a loud, clear sound, Zhang Xiaoqiang's right arm was high, The whole person kept retreating.

Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that this fist was not hit on the hand, but hit the train. At the moment of the right fist impact, he heard the brittle sound of the broken phalanx, and his right arm was numb with pain. The huge strength also made him stagger backward.

Luo Kaishan, however, was not affected. He had no reason to forgive others. He rushed forward again, raised his leg and kicked Zhang Xiaoqiang under the crotch. Seeing Luo Kaishan's action, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt very nervous. He thought Luo Kaishan was also a martial arts practitioner, but he didn't expect Luo Kaishan to use this kind of method. Generally, he had inherited martial arts, Will warn students never to hurt the place, that is, with martial arts.

Seeing Luo Kaishan's means, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that he was a reckless murderer. He immediately aroused his own ferocity and rushed to Luo Kaishan instead of retreating.

Originally, Zhang Xiaoqiang retreated or dodged. Luo Kaishan's broken foot would definitely kick under Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang took the initiative to meet him, so he could only kick on Zhang Xiaoqiang's thigh.

At the moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang begins to slide and turns to slide under Luo Kaishan's armpit. Luo Kaishan swings his left elbow fiercely and smashes it into Zhang Xiaoqiang's face. Zhang Xiaoqiang avoids, but the rat blade in his hand hooks Luo Kaishan's belly and pulls it away.

"Hum!"

Luo Kaishan snorts. After meeting with Zhang Xiaoqiang, he stops abruptly. Then he turns around slowly and looks down at his belly.

The rat King's blade is extremely sharp. Even if the steel plate can be cut, luokaishan's belly is not an iron plate. A bloody hole hangs on the belly