Chapter 5120

When the military division and Nightingale were talking, a man in camouflage clothes was standing on the hill, his hand clutching the military division's mobile phone, and his face was gloomy.

Although the mobile phone fell into his hand, the man couldn't use it at all except to answer the phone - a password was needed to unlock the screen.

Ordinary password cracking is a very difficult thing, not to mention, this password is set by the military division.

"Haven't you found them yet?" The man said, "these two women are injured, and how far can they run!"

"Report to the captain, we haven't found it yet." A man who looked like a mercenary stood by and said, "several Temple priests are still chasing. It is said that the military division has been injured and can't run fast."

"The master is coming soon. If we can't control the division before then, we have to use the second plan." The man kicked a stone on the ground and scolded angrily, "Damn it!"

The kicked stone was bigger than the watermelon, but after being kicked, the stone was not kicked out, but its surface was covered with countless cracks! It soon fell apart!

This guy's foot strength, this shows a class!

At this time, a voice suddenly came from his communicator.

After hearing the report over there, he looked dignified!

"Captain, one of the Temple priests is dead." The man said.

Boom!

Hearing this, the captain directly punched and smashed a big stone!

His heart is extremely angry!

"The number of priests in the temple is not large, and one who dies is less!" The captain felt that he was about to be burned by the flames of anger: "I should go myself! Not in the front line, many things are beyond my control!"

"Captain, we have to find a way to settle this matter before the master comes here." The man said, "time is running out."

The captain calmly said, "I didn't expect the military master to be so strong that several Temple priests couldn't help her."

The captain's mood was even worse when he thought of the killing order issued by the master before.

It seems safe to be prepared, and it is absolutely impossible for the military division to escape, but the military division just escaped, even with a mop with little combat effectiveness.

Fortunately, she left a mobile phone, otherwise, her master may still be trapped in China and unable to leave!

"The military master is injured, and the Nightingale can't walk. They can't go smoothly

Escaped. " The captain took a deep breath and said, "the master will be here in more than an hour. Now, don't worry about anything and try your best to search for the military division!"

At this time, the subordinate on one side seemed to think of something, so he said, "Sir, you say, besides the second plan, does the master have any other backhand?"

"There should be, but he didn't tell us." The captain shook his head. At the thought of this, his anxiety seemed to ease a little: "the master has always been multi pronged and stable, so we don't need to worry about it... Moreover, the second plan alone is not enough to cause trouble for Apollo?"

The man nodded when he heard the speech.

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"Come, Nightingale, let's go on." The military master took a rest and felt that his strength had recovered a little. Then he carried the Nightingale on his shoulder again.

Nightingale hesitated: "sister, why don't you put me down..."

The military division carries nightingales through the mountains and forests. The speed is not fast. Now she has to distribute her physical strength equally, in case she doesn't have physical strength to support the battle when she meets the enemy.

"Stop talking like that." Said the strategist.

"Sister, if I stay, maybe I can attract fire and create time for you to leave." The Nightingale said, "but now, with you behind my back, we may not be able to leave alive."

"No, you are not a drag, on the contrary, you can help me at the critical moment." Said the strategist.

"Can I help you?" Nightingale seemed to be a little difficult to understand, "but now my leg is injured, and it's difficult to move..."

I can't move. I almost lose my combat effectiveness! How else can I help the military division?

The military division stopped and said, "later, you will..."

Nightingale listened and nodded heavily, "well, sister, my arm is not injured, and I should be able to complete such an operation."

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The military division walked in a fixed direction for another half an hour, and finally stopped.

Looking at her sister's sweat and listening to her panting, Nightingale was full of heartache.

However, after heartache, there is more worry.

Because several figures in red robes stood on the hill in front of them, as if waiting for them.

"It seems that our forward direction has been judged." Said the nightingale.

"No, I chose this direction specially." The military division's voice was faint and said, "it's to lead them out."

Lead them out!

According to normal people, isn't it better to hide in the mountains and forests for as long as possible? When it is clear that the strength of the enemy is several times that of himself, why should we fight hard?

"We can't afford to wait." The military master understood Nightingale's doubts. She said, "after all, we don't know what will happen in the dark world next. We must break through as soon as possible."

After a pause, the military division continued, "and... Su Rui should be coming this way now. It just takes time, and we should do something."

If the military division has been so passive waiting for rescue, it is not her character.

"Well, sister, whether it's a knife mountain or a sea of fire ahead, I'll go with you."

The military division looked up at the people standing on the hill and said, "now it seems that ignoring them is really my fault."

"People in this country have no sense of existence in the field of martial arts, and the dark world will not look at them, sister, it's normal for you to ignore it." Said the nightingale.

"However, the population of this country is 2 billion." The military Master said, "in fact, we all know that martial arts talents are produced based on a certain proportion of the population. The more the population, the greater the possibility of producing talents. Demographic dividends are also common in the field of martial arts."

"Well, I understand that, like the number of top masters in the Chinese Jianghu world, it may be equivalent to most of Europe, even not counting those Jianghu guardians who haven't done anything." Nightingale said, "there are also many masters in Dongyang."

"That's right, so we all underestimated this country. Whether it's the war in the dark world or the years of artillery fire in Africa, it has nothing to do with this country. Maybe they have been quietly developing themselves..." the military division's eyes turned to the front and fell on those who blocked the way.

Although they were wearing red robes, they looked like monk robes, and on the outside of the robes, they were all dressed in blood red cassocks.

This kind of dress doesn't look like an orthodox monk, but more like that of an evil sect.

Moreover, because they all covered their faces with red cloth, they couldn't see clearly what they looked like.

The red lips of the military division opened gently, and the voice was sent out from afar: "after playing for so long, I think, how many are from Hyder?"

At this time, one of the people in robes opened his mouth and responded, "the kingdom of Haider, the arhat cult, came to visit the dark world. Unexpectedly, as soon as they met, they were beaten by the famous military division."