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Second, Ye Zheng had risked his life in a battle of fury, and actually got struck in the chin with a punch. After a moment of dizziness, the long blade left Ye Zheng's hand, and his body struck the railings on the bow of the ship, almost falling into the sea.

"You're crazy!"

Qian Tang shouted.

Ye Zheng's face distorted as he grabbed onto the blade that was stabbed into his right chest and pulled out a bit, immediately, blood flowed out from the wound!

Ye Zheng brandished his bloodied blade, he rushed forward and slashed towards the thousand hall.

The Thousand Tang Long was shocked. He frantically rolled, avoiding this attack.

The long knife hacked at the steel railing, and the frost blade curled up.

When Ye Zheng's attack failed, he turned the blade into a stab and pierced straight into Qian Tang's lower abdomen.

Due to his extreme rage, Ye Zheng's movements were a little out of shape, but the cruel and berserk aura completely overwhelmed the haughty and domineering Dragon One.

Helicopters, speedboats, and the "Seven-pointed Star" on deck

When the soldiers saw the tragic scene, they were stunned.

They wanted to shoot and kill Ye Zheng, but Ye Zheng was fighting with Qian Tang, afraid that he would hurt them, so he didn't dare to shoot.

Han Ruolin suddenly rolled on the ground and picked up an MP-5 star, which surrounded the "Seven-pointed Star".

The soldiers fired fiercely.

The scene was a complete mess. There were only a few dozen tridents left.

As the members were filled with grief and indignation, their morale was boosted. They protected Murong Xin and hid behind his cover, using their accurate and ferocious shooting techniques to scatter the enemy in all directions.

Since the situation had changed, he couldn't wait any longer!

"Seven-pointed Star!"

to organize the "Mignon" on the helicopter.

With an ear-piercing roar, a series of fatal bullets rained down, sowing the seeds of death everywhere.

At the bow of the ship, Ye Zheng's bloodthirsty wish had not been fulfilled, the blade was deadly, and Thousand Sunsets staggered a little, unable to defend himself.

Man Shu's figure flashed, her jade-like hand reached out and slapped Ye Zheng's back, causing Ye Zheng to "wow".

He spat out a large mouthful of blood, but did not fall to the ground.

Man Shu lightly jumped up as the blade swept past her feet.

"Put down the blade!"

Man Shu used her lightness skills and surrounded Ye Zheng, punching and kicking him frequently.

Ye Zheng had experienced numerous fierce battles, causing his body to be severely injured, and his energy to be depleted. His movements became more and more sluggish, but he still continued to stare with his bloody eyes, and grinded his teeth as he persevered.

"I'm very sorry about the Miss Gao."

Man Shu's left palm swung out and his right leg swept down. Ye Zheng staggered and knelt on one knee, but he still fiercely raised his blade and forced his opponent to retreat.

Ye Zheng's clothes were drenched in blood, his feet were full of bloody footprints, the situation was tragic.

With a wave of his left hand, three Ninja Escorts flew towards Ye Zheng.

Ye Zheng waved his long blade and only shot down one. The other two pierced his shoulder and abdomen respectively.

Immediately after, he was hit by Man Shu's palms again. He staggered a few steps back, and leaned on the railing of the ship's bow.

Even a man made of iron would not be able to persevere at this point.

"Surrender. If we save you in time, you can continue to live."

Man Shu could not bear to attack again, and advised loudly.

She understood that Ye Zheng had already exhausted all his energy, lost too much blood, and was on the verge of death.

"Life is mine."

Ye Zheng leaned on the railing, within his resentful eyes, there was also an indescribable feeling of desolation.

"If you join hands with us, we will be able to accomplish something unprecedented in history."

Man Shu said loudly.

Ye Zheng fiercely stabbed the long blade into his left chest, piercing through his heart and then pulled it out.

He threw it on the ground.

When Man Shu rushed forward, his body fell backwards and rolled into the ice-cold water. She immediately disappeared and only a circle of faint blood stained the surface of the sea.

Man Shu held onto the railing with both of her hands, as sadness surfaced on her beautiful face.

At this time, the remaining trident

Members, at the helicopter "Mignon."

Under the siege of the seven-pointed star ship's soldiers, most of the casualties came back. They retreated back into the cockpit, unable to come out.

Dragon One was heavily injured, and Man Shu didn't have any experience commanding combat.

Without a single leader, the soldiers fought blindly.

"There's a formation of warships coming in our direction!"

"Seven-pointed Star" disguised as a freighter

On the command ship, the intelligence team looked at the radar display and issued a warning.

Man Shu supported Dragon One out, and because of the unbearable pain from her injuries, he almost fainted.

"Seven-pointed Star!"

The soldiers had organized two powerful attacks, but they were unable to break through the defense of the cockpit. They had even left behind seven to eight corpses.

"The formation of warships is coming in our direction."

Man Shu said loudly to the Thousand Tang Dragon: "Retreat?"

Dragon One angrily stood up and picked up an M-4 from the ground. He held it with his only remaining left hand and used his mouth to pull the safety catch, intending to risk his life.

At this time, the contactor at his waist let out a beeping sound.

"Retreat, we cannot lose you and Man Shu."

Amongst the contactor, a hoarse voice carried an irrefutable authority as it ordered Qian Tang.

"Reporting to High Lord, the blood serum is ruined, and Ye Zheng is dead. Only that old fellow Murong Xin is still stubbornly resisting! "

Thousand Tang was sweating profusely from the pain, but his tone was neither servile nor overbearing, it was clear that he was calm.

The person who contacted him was, impressively, the "Seven-pointed Star".

The highest leader of the organization, the so-called "High Lord"

"Our conditions are still not ripe yet. We absolutely cannot fight head on with the armies of major countries."

The High Lord reminded.

"Understood."

Qian Tang gritted his teeth to the point that they almost broke. He closed the contactor and ordered "Retreat".

the command.

The helicopter lowered the ladder, Man Shu and the "Seven-pointed Star"

A portion of the soldiers withdrew from the battle, climbed the ladder in an orderly manner, and boarded the helicopter.

Some of them ran to the side of the boat, ready to take the speedboat and retreat.

Dragon One was the last to retreat. His right hand was damaged from the explosion, so he was unable to climb up the ladder fluently. He could only board the plane with the help of his soldiers.

Inside the driver's seat, Han Ruolin shouted loudly: "They are retreating, are we going to chase them out?"

"Don't make unnecessary sacrifices, enough people died today."

Murong Xin laughed bitterly.

At this moment, there was a loud explosion. The body of the boat shook violently, and it tilted even more.

Survivors in the cab were forced out.

Soon after, there were another two explosions, and the ship seemed about to disintegrate.

Not far away were two seven-pointed stars.

The torpedo boat moved further and further away.

"The Sea King is finished."

Murong Xin said helplessly.

"Sea King!"

The body of the boat was hit by the torpedo several times. Finally, it couldn't hold on any longer and fell over.

Before they sank completely, the survivors boarded the lifeboats and floated on the vast sea, bruised and exhausted, awaiting rescue.

At the same time, the unconscious Ye Zheng was pushed by the current, drifting along with it, drifting into an unknown direction.