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Chapter 1845 Xinyin genre, the remnants arrive

The ninja commando on the top of the mountain naturally could not escape Zhang Lu's eyes and ears.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, the breathing method of all things had basically investigated the situation on the top of the mountain, unless these people did not need to breathe when they were sleeping!

Zhang Lu looked at the mountain peak and calmly analyzed: "It's five o'clock in the morning now, and they usually get up at six o'clock. We just need to kill the guards."

"Now!"

Zhang Lu glanced at everyone and said, "We must attack and catch them off guard!"

However, Zhang Lu also saw that the situation was not optimistic. His legs were swollen, his shoes were rotten and he was bleeding.

"Walking here, no matter what is ahead, it cannot stop us!" Olmerd clenched his fist and said in a low voice.

"Yes, we have never been so close to victory. Thousands of troops rushed over, afraid of this mere commando!" Joseph gripped the gun and roared.

"Whether it is a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire, we will fight without hesitation!" Tan Xiaolin said firmly.

Each one is cheered up and has high fighting spirit.

When you walk here, even the mountains cannot resist the will of everyone.

What soldiers desire most is victory!

After falling to this point, all previous efforts will be wasted.

"Come on me!"

Zhang Lu was relieved and took everyone to climb the mountain quietly.

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, two patrolers stood on a rock on the top of the peak to practice swords, and resisted the chill of the mountain by practicing swords.

Holding the sword in both hands, he kept slashing, and suddenly slashed into the air. The sword wind roared, bringing out a cold light.

Everyone has martial arts skills in this ninja commando, and they practice the authentic swordsmanship of Yanagi Shin-yinliu.

The two of them practiced sword techniques for a while, their bodies became slightly hot, they put away their sharp sword, and breathed a long breath in their mouths. When this hot air came into contact with the low temperature outside, they formed a white air sword that was very eye-catching, but they were unwilling to shoot it out, only about thirty or forty centimeters.

After the merits, he became energetic and talked about the beheading of Wando Yamaguchi.

"Damn it, these guys actually beheaded our commander. Don't fall into our hands, otherwise they must know how powerful our Yagyu swordsmanship is!"

"That's right, there is another guy who took away that sword! It must be the famous sword of our country R. This sword was originally the sword of our Sect Master Yau Sheng, and we must take it back!"

"Shiyilang must be determined to win. Since this is to defend the dignity of our swordsmanship in R Kingdom, it is also the best token to determine the next generation of sect leaders!"

"With Shiyilang taking action, those special forces are not enough. Who is Shiyilang? He is a rising star in our country, a master of swordsmanship. He uses one sword to suppress all directions. The speed of his sword can even be cut into bullets, which is impossible to resist." As he said that, the pupils of this countryman showed admiration.

"That's natural. Shiyilang's sword is famous for being fast. I don't know how the enemy dies! It is said that he is about to reach the level of master of the unity of human and sword. I really want to see Shiyilang take action again." The man said with anticipation.

Although the two were standing guard, they didn't care at all and thought Rosquez was not here, but on the opposite mountain.

And when they came over, they also saw that the end of the grassland was a swamp of death. At that time, they asked about the pilots of the country e, and the other party said that it was a land of the desolate realm and no one could come over.

The two of them stood so eye-catching on the rock that it was impossible not to be discovered.

Joseph sneaked over with five golden eagle warriors. What is the strongest special forces? It is lurking and infiltration.

Silently, I came to the bottom of the rock.

But these two men are swordsmen, unlike special forces, with their ears and perceptions and awe of Octavia.

"who!"

They felt the abnormality and immediately drew out their sharp sword.

Joseph originally wanted to climb up the rock and kill these two people quietly, but who knew that the other party was so alert.

Six people appeared behind the rock, and the dark muzzle pointed at the two.

Joseph whispered, "Don't speak out, you are already dead!"

Joseph and his few people jumped onto the rock, their eyes slayed. As long as these two people moved, they would be sweeping the bullets.

An empty bullet can't kill people, but at close range, these people can vomit blood and be injured.

The two of them were quite tenacious and were unwilling to surrender, but they didn't shout loudly. They held swords in their hands and stared at Joseph and others with a look of horror flashed across their pupils.

"Why, why don't you surrender? Come on, let me see if your sword is faster, or my bullets are faster!" Just now, Joseph was very upset when he heard the two bragging. What a joke, he can also chop bullets with swords. Why don't you say that the swords are slashing the plane!

The two looked at each other, and Shiyilang could do it, but they couldn't. Finally, they hesitated and put down their sharp sword.

Joseph came over to detain them and sneered, "You know what you are, otherwise you will dare to speak out, I don't think you will be spared lightly!"

When I looked up close, I saw that these people's combat uniforms were tattered and some of them were deformed, with their toes exposed, and they were wet all over, as if they were being passed by a rainforest, rolling through the mud, crawling through the jungle, the combat uniforms were covered with mud and smelling odor.

Who is this?

The commando of the Allies?

How did they come here? Where is the realm of death? Even the wood sinks, let alone people!

The two of them were secretly shocked. So many people in the country e were chased and beaten out of the siege. The most important thing was that there was no news at all.

In other words, the people of e-Chinese do not know that these people have entered the final exercise place.

Looking at the soldiers in front of me, they were covered with wounds. Some of them had scabbed, and some were bleeding, as if they were severely conspired and were in a mess.

But their eyes were as sharp as a knife, and their strong willpower burst out from everyone. The brother's eyes were bloody and his face was covered with fatigue. It seemed that he would fall down at any time, but it could make people feel that he would never fall.

Along the way, they also saw many elite commandos from various countries, but they did not give them such a special feeling like these people in front of them.

Immediately afterwards, the two found a young man in the crowd, dressed relatively cleanly and handsomely, which seemed to be in a sharp contrast with these people.

However, this young soldier attracted their attention. He practiced swords for a long time and was sensitive to the sense of energy. This young soldier was as sharp as a sword unsheathed, giving them an unprecedented pressure. This feeling was like facing the face of the Shiichiro Yagyu whom they admired!

Even stronger!

Zhang Lu walked over, waved his right hand, and ordered: "No one can be let go of the assault tent!"
Chapter completed!
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