Chapter 1523

"The new era is very powerful. It's more powerful than you think. You're beating the stone with the egg... Retreat. It's the most rational thing to get in touch with the officers and men of the missile force and cooperate with the attack."

Zhang Xiaoqiang glances at Zhuo Mingyue after picking up her cigarette. He takes a deep puff of cigarette and sprays it impolitely to her veil. The moment when the thick smoke covers Zhuo Mingyue, it turns into dozens of flues radiating around. Then Zhang Xiaoqiang sprays her second puff. Zhuo Mingyue's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, her eyes flash, and the smoke is gathered together, Rebounded to Zhang Xiaoqiang's face, let him keep fanning the smoke on his eyelids.

"You don't need to teach me how to fight. You'd better manage yourself well. Besides short life, smoking won't do any good, especially second-hand smoke, which is the most harmful. If you smoke in front of me again, I'll cut off all your cigarettes..."

Zhuo Mingyue's counterattack to Zhang Xiaoqiang's provocation is very fierce. Zhang Xiaoqiang smiles awkwardly and looks at the smoke filled mountain as if nothing had happened. At the foot of the mountain, hundreds of strange shaped armored vehicles gather like beetles. One armored vehicle forms a barrier at the foot of the mountain. Thousands of armed men are sitting in the back of the vehicle, waiting for the order to attack again.

One by one with two wheels and armored baffles is ready. When the time comes, they will feint upward. Zhuo Mingyue's fighting method is very simple. He made a fierce attack a few days ago. In fact, there is little thunder and heavy rain. The real purpose is to surround and help and eliminate the reinforcements transferred from the front line in the new era.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was brought here to witness Zhuo Mingyue's victory. He didn't think so. In the new era, there are two legions in Sichuan, including more than 5000 professional soldiers. Zhuo Mingyue's men and women only have more than 3000 men and women together. They have a lot of weapons, so it's impossible to form superior firepower and strength, The only credit is that they have 12 old guns, but that's not enough.

"OK, I didn't say, anyway, it's your people who died, and I..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't speak any more under the gaze of Zhuo Mingyue's rekindled anger. Zhuo Mingyue snorted, pointed to the top of the mountain and said to him:

"The reinforcements of the new era have arrived at the back of the mountain. In another 30 minutes, they will be able to pass through the long Canyon road behind the mountain. My people have already laid an ambush. Just block them for two hours, We will be able to clean up the base, join the ambush forces and annihilate it with the advantage of the terrain. "

"I wish you success and success. I'm here to witness this historic scene. I believe that in many years, the storm queen will become a legend in history books, and I will be proud to witness your legend."

When the cigarette ends are thrown away and stamped out, Zhang Xiaoqiang flatters Zhuo Mingyue solemnly. Zhuo Mingyue's dreamy eyes are as bright as the full moon of the 15th century, and the veil at the corner of his mouth is slightly raised, as if he is smiling.

"Well, do you want to run while I go up? You are my fiance, the prince of storm queen, and you will witness with me... "

Zhang Xiaoqiang smiles and nods slightly when he hears it

"It's my honor to witness this moment with you, but you've been starving me for two days. Now I don't even have the strength to walk, how can I fight to kill the enemy? Today, you should know that if you pull me out of the hole, it's not that I want to drill the hole, it's that I don't have the strength to run... I haven't finished my words yet... "

Zhuo Mingyue ignores Zhang Xiaoqiang's reason, grabs his arm and rushes to the top of the mountain. The armed men at the foot of the mountain launch an attack at the same time. They push the cart with armor plates and feint upward carefully. From time to time, some people are shot by snipers on the mountain and roll down the mountain like a gourd. These injured people are like zombies, as long as they don't kill them, They will attack again until they fall.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Zhuo Mingyue pass by the attackers quickly. For the attackers, Zhang Xiaoqiang and Zhuo Mingyue are fast and disappear in the front in the blink of an eye. For Zhang Xiaoqiang, they are slow. The crowd moves awkwardly with rigid and slow movements, just like a freeze frame picture.

The bullet was a little fast in his eyes, but it was enough time for him to swing his head to escape. As soon as the bullet came near, it was bounced out by Zhuo Mingyue's mental barrier, whistling and cutting small holes in the ground.

In another instant, Zhang Xiaoqiang was thrown out high, and three somersaults fell into the trench of the new era in the rain of bullets. When the soldiers of the new era opened their mouths and screamed loudly, Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed the type 56 rifle in his hand, danced like a riot of eyes, and stun more than ten soldiers in the trench one by one.

Although these enemies are in the new era, there is not much conflict with Zhang Xiaoqiang. Soldiers are always cannon fodder. What Zhang Xiaoqiang needs to kill is the person who commands the cannon fodder, so he doesn't have to kill them.

When he cleared out a trench, a long shuttle flashed through the corner of his eye. In the fortification 100 meters in front of him, the shiny black iron fist 3 rocket was rushing towards him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang holds up his rifle and waits to pull the trigger. A bright red figure stands in front of him. It's Zhuo Mingyue. Now he is facing the rocket. In dynamic vision, Zhang Xiaoqiang has enough time to think. At the moment, his mood is complex. He hopes that the rocket can explode Zhuo Mingyue into meat powder, and that Zhuo Mingyue will not be hard connected.If Zhuo Mingyue is killed, he can easily escape and return to his own territory. He doesn't want her to have an accident. It's because people stop the rocket for him. If he is killed, his conscience will be upset.

"Whoosh..."

White smoke filled the air. Rockets shot up in front of Zhuo Mingyue and shot into the sky. Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed himself in his heart. How could he worry about this abnormal person? Zhuo Mingyue changes the direction of the rocket with one hand on the battlefield, which makes the enemy in front of him dull. Zhang Xiaoqiang and Zhuo Mingyue are not dull. Zhuo Mingyue accelerates abruptly and rushes to the fortification where the rocket is sprayed. Zhang Xiaoqiang throws away his rifle, jumps out of the trench and runs in the opposite direction.

After three or two steps, Zhang Xiaoqiang hesitated to look back. As soon as his back was tight, he was pulled up by something, crossed a high arc and fell forward around Zhuo Mingyue's head.

Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed Zhuo Mingyue in his heart. I don't know when, Zhuo Mingyue moved her hand and foot on his belt and connected a transparent silk thread. The seemingly fragile silk thread was extremely tough, which easily dragged him away and landed in the front position.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's limbs were tight, rolled into a ball, fell into the trench, smashed the three guys upside down, and he also fell on the ground and grunted. Before he got up, there were a few roars around him, and the hard Bayi rifle butt hit him. In the sound, Zhang Xiaoqiang reluctantly held his head back. He had no helmet, so it was inevitable that he would get hurt when he stood up, It's the best way. You won't hurt yourself.

Then, the chaotic roar turns into a scream, and the people who hit him are all patted by Zhuo Mingyue, who comes here later. Zhang Xiaoqiang lies on the ground and stares at Zhuo Mingyue angrily

"Say it before you throw me next time. It's too bad..."

With that, Zhang Xiaoqiang took off his helmet from the head of the hapless man who was under his body and fainted, put it on his head, grabbed the Bayi rifle on the ground, half knelt down and fired, one bullet clip was empty, and more than 20 enemies screamed with their injured right hand.

Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang changed his ammunition clip, Zhuo Mingyue rushed to a dead corner of artillery bombing. It was a huge fortification and was shooting countless lines of fire. The fortification was in a good position. It could control the whole position and was also a dead corner of artillery. If it was attacked by infantry, there would be a lot of casualties.

Although Zhuo Mingyue is a woman, she is not necessarily worse than a man. She finds out the harm of that thing at the first time. Even Zhang Xiaoqiang, who may run away at any time behind her, doesn't care and rushes straight.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who pursues the idea of opportunity, immediately finds a gap. With his hands tilted, he wants to throw away his rifle, but his eyes sweep to the fresh soil piled up in the corner of the fortification wall. Then he sees the wire protruding from the soil along the huge stone that extends 100 meters through the trench. On the huge stone, a 89 type heavy machine gun is spraying a long light chain.

"Explosives..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind flashed the plot of the new era. The fortification on the surface is a fatal trap. No matter who attacks the position, the fortification must be removed first, and the fortification is used as bait and abandoned son by the new era as the last means of counter attack.

At the moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang meets the previous problem again, save or not save? The power generated by so many explosives in an instant is devastating. Even if Zhuo Mingyue can block countless bullets, it can't block so many explosives from exploding at the same time. Exceeding the critical point means breaking into pieces