Chapter 1817

"I don't understand!

I, Li Nanfang, when did I fall into need of protection?

I have never been afraid of death in my dictionary. Now you tell me to protect my safety at the cost of your own life?

Ridiculous!

You are so ridiculous!

Do I need your protection?

I'll protect whoever protects me.

I'm dead, and it's impossible for any of you to die.

Go to Temo's secret mission.

Lao Tzu is here to fight with you.

If you want to protect me, go out alive with me

Li Nanfang almost crazily raised his head and sneered, shouting these words without any logic.

An unprecedented emotion spread in his heart, shaking his heart and liver, and his eyes flashed with scarlet color.

The black dragon in Dantian raises his head and chest, which stimulates Li Nanfang to give out a roar.

However, after roaring, black dragon suddenly feels that Li NanFang's irritable mood at the moment is completely different from the past.

This is an emotion that the black dragon has never felt before.

It's confused, too.

It doesn't understand why a barrier suddenly appears on its way to control Li Nanfang.

It's just an obstacle that can be broken by a poke, but it doesn't dare to get close to half a minute.

It can only linger in Li NanFang's body.

Seeing his power borrowed by Li Nanfang, he could not get the control he could get in the past.

The roar, which was similar to the dragon's chant, echoed at the bottom of the base.

The armed personnel of the flame organization, who had gathered at the bottom of the stairs, all felt unprecedented palpitations.

Also accompanied by the roar similar to dragon chant, the last high-level organization of the big army, all of them stood up.

"It's the man, it's him!

It's the valley of flame that has been searching for the dark disaster star for thousands of years, capturing him alive and capturing the people inside at all costs.

Act, act now

As the European flame organization, which developed from the humanity branch of flame Valley, they had no reason not to know the importance of dark disaster star to Xuanyuan king.

It's clearer what will happen after Xuanyuan gets the dark star.

They want to fight back against the valley of fire.

The first is to control Xuanyuan.

The second is to find the dark star.

As long as the combination of the two, it is time to change the world, pry into the secrets of the Dragon veins of the national movement, and let the development direction of the Dragon veins go on as they wish.

Not to mention, is this wish possible.

Just look at the present.

The roar of Li NanFang's trembling heart gives them an incomparable advantage.

There won't be any grenades thrown at them to kill them.

Some of them are all armed men in Crete, armed with cold weapons, pushing huge bulletproof bunkers towards their positions.

"Captain, they're attacking. It depends. They want to capture us alive. "

Bull probe to see the situation outside, report it.

Captain Gong Jian also sneered: "do you want to capture us alive? make fun of! Black dragon, dare you kill them all? "

Just now, a speech by Li Nanfang made Gong Jian know a new man.

Even the scarlet look in his eyes at the moment is abnormal.

But Gong Jian believed it.

Or everyone in this Longteng Group believes it.

The black dragon is their comrade in arms.

Comrades in arms are fighting side by side.

Li Nanfang smiles.

It's really the state of being possessed by the black dragon for countless times, but there is no evil influence from the black dragon.

His smile now will only give the people around him a completely trustworthy feeling.

"Kill

A simple word came out of Li NanFang's mouth.

Gong Jian also responded with a completely trustworthy smile and said, "kill!"

"Kill

The lamb and the bull responded in unison.

"Kill

The voice of the other team members rushing towards the main gate of the secret base burst out in the intercom.

The bugle of battle is blowing.

Li Nanfang, Gong Jian, Xiao Yang and Manniu walked out of room 1 and stood side by side in the corridor.

Professor Zhang Zhidong holds two submachine guns in his hands.

Shivering all over, but standing straight.

He couldn't hear the voice in the communication device of Longteng team, and he didn't know what Li Nanfang and others had just experienced.

However, as a soldier in the scientific research army, he knows what the next four comrades in arms will do to block all the dangers for him.

He just needs to follow.

Keep up with them.

If they were born, he would not be in any danger.

When they die, he can also tell people in another world with a smile that he once participated in a glorious battle.

Opposite is pushing forward the bulletproof plate flame organization armed personnel, immediately stopped.

There is only 20 meters left between the two sides.

How the flame people hope that Li NanFang's men came out and surrendered.

But the reality is, a roar came to all of them.

"Kill

The gun went off.

Obeying the leader's order to capture the members of flame organization such as Li Nanfang alive, they have given up their guns.

But Li Nanfang, they have no such scruples.

Of course, they don't expect that in this narrow space where only four people can stand side by side, they can do much harm to the guys who are huddled behind the bulletproof steel plate with guns.

The reason for shooting is to show their momentum.

When we meet in a narrow road, the brave will win.

Countless bullets tilted out and hit the bulletproof steel plate, causing the impact force, forcing the flame members to retreat.

Thousands of people crowded in a narrow team, and reached the top, stretching out for hundreds of meters, which has extended to the upper level.

But they were forced to withdraw five meters away by the first round shooting of Li Nanfang and their four men.

All the bullets of the four submachine guns have been fired, and they have become redundant and useless guns. Of course, their last value should be brought into play.

It's not under anyone's command.

The four men shot at the same time and threw out their guns.

Bullet proof steel plates with many bullet holes can no longer withstand such attacks and break apart.

The leading flame members are still regretting that their life-saving treasure has lost its function. Li Nanfang, who has already grasped the spear in his hand, yells "kill".

Just like the strong wind passing through, he launched an active charge with the murderous spirit of thunder.

"Kill

Whether it's the deep panic state, or the bloodiness aroused by the murderous spirit, or the flame members who are at the bottom of the line and can't see the front clearly, they are not really stupid.

In the face of four people shouting.

Facing the fierce charge of fearing death.

Of course, they should treat them with respect on the battlefield, and respond back and greet them with a cry higher than the sky.

The flame members who rushed to the front firmly remembered the orders given by the boss and left them alive.

With machetes and sticks in their hands, of course, they will not do harm to the four people in front of them. However, it is OK to choose the shoulder, arm, thigh, or even foot positions that are not easy for people to die immediately.

In front contact, the four in the front row, without exception, chose the enemy's scapula.

Then, without exception, he was pierced in the throat by four cold spikes.

In the narrow battle space, it is impossible to highlight the role of any Wulin master in the four to one thousand melee.

It's hard work.

And the soldiers of Longteng team definitely know what to do better than the blazing mob.

Without any unnecessary action, the left hand gently holds the body of the first wave of enemies, and the right hand's stab is a straight stab.

Straight, straight.

From all the gaps that can be pierced out, the blade in the hand will penetrate the enemy's vital points, and step on those fallen bodies to move forward.

Until the "shield" in their hands was cut to pieces and lost its protective effect.

"Change the formation, and the sharp edge will march forward!"

Captain Gong Jian roared.

Four people standing side by side, change formation immediately.

In front of and behind, a square enclosed space is enclosed to protect Professor Zhang Zhidong firmly in the middle.

Bull in the front of the impact, Gong Jian, Li Nanfang responsible for the two wings, small sheep back to his comrades in arms.

The powerful Manau is no longer satisfied with the role of military spikes.

Once again, he thrust the spear into an enemy's throat. He raised his foot and forced the corpse to fly out with his spear and smash down a large area.

Then they started to work with both hands, not to kill the enemy, but to open a route to break through the encirclement in the middle of the enemy.

That one arm strength emperor thousand jin's hands, all people in front of, no matter tall, short, fat and thin, all as chicken, pull behind.

Li Nanfang and Gong Jian on the left and right wings are just like perpetual motion machines, doing the same monotonous but collective action.

That is to let the spear in hand penetrate all the enemies pulled by the bull.

Quick move, quick stop.

If it doesn't move, it's a sentence. The corpse is lying on the ground.

Those self-conscious smart, want to bypass the bull, from the rear of the team to launch the impact of the flame members, full of thought to be able to nag some benefits.

But what they had was a little sheep with a submachine gun in each hand.

After changing the formation, little sheep has only enemies in front of her. Since she is not afraid of being hurt by mistake, why should she give up her strong points.

The 50 round submachine gun was used as a pistol by the sharpshooter. Each bullet represented the death of an enemy.

Bodies piled up in the passage.

Blood stained everything red.

Maybe only one minute has passed, maybe even longer.

The bull, blindfolded by blood, once again reached out and caught nothing.

Li Nanfang and Gong Jian, mechanically ready to stab, were stunned on the spot.

The line stopped.

Manniu reaches out to wipe the blood from his face. Li Nanfang and Gong Jian turn around and stand side by side.

In front of them, those people organized by flame retreated to a place ten meters away.

Two more bulletproof steel plates were put up to block the whole passage.

Just want to compete with the Dragon Teng players momentum of the flame people, now can only be with infinite panic, shrink up.

"Check the injury and take a rest for a while!"

In the face of the enemy's retreat, Captain Gong Jian did not dare to slack off.

Although they succeeded in scaring off the enemy, the real crisis has just begun.

Just now, with the momentum of one-stop efforts, we have made achievements that ordinary people can't imagine.

But looking back, they just pushed the distance of ten meters and killed less than 100 people.

It's not wheat cutting. It's killing.

No one really craned his neck to be cut.

Every time Li Nanfang and others make a move, they try their best to choose the most appropriate angle and avoid the enemy's desperate counterattack.

It is difficult to measure the physical strength and energy consumed.

When the war stopped, the initial momentum subsided.

Everyone's only feeling is tired.

Also, Professor Zhang Zhidong's nausea of spitting out bile.

"It's reported that the bull's arms are slightly injured and the others are safe and sound."

As the only female in the team, Xiaoyang undertakes the work of checking everyone's injuries and simple bandaging.

Just as a sharp bull, his arms are covered with bandages.

The situation is getting worse.