If James is letting him escape today, it will only be letting him return to the mountain. If he wants to kill him in the future, it will probably be even more difficult.

Ye Qiu doesn’t have so much time. China is in turmoil now. If it’s so difficult to deal with a James, how can you confront Ye Gucheng and how can you guard this pure land?

So, no matter what, today, we must destroy James, the traitor, both for the dead brothers and for the peace of China!

Ye Qiu suddenly carried "Xiao Hei" behind his back, picked up the submachine gun, stood up from behind the cover without hesitation, and began to shoot wildly in the direction where James escaped.

It wasn't over yet. He pulled the trigger and approached the enemy, as if he was preparing to fight to the death and was not ready to survive!

What is a man’s courage? That’s it!

What China needs are these soldiers who are strong and strong on the battlefield and defend their honor with their lives, rather than those male stars who are whispering in the entertainment industry and who only act coquettishly and send lawyer letters.

There is no such thing as peace and quiet, it’s just that someone is carrying the burden on you. Those sissies don’t know that, tens of thousands of kilometers away, someone is using his life to protect his faith and bear all the storms for them.

"Cold-blooded!"

"Hell Shura!"

After seeing Ye Qiu's crazy behavior, Zhongli and Mu Qingleng screamed in horror. The two girls did not expect that he would actually take his life in order to kill James.

"call······"

At this moment, Zhong Li breathed a long sigh of relief, held the flying knife in his hand tightly, and rushed towards the cold-blooded position.

Her idea was very simple. The enemy's firepower was now concentrated on Ye Qiu. If she rushed forward, she could share some cold-blooded pressure.

"Zhongli, what are you doing!"

After being together for such a long time, how could Mu Qingleng not know what Zhong Li was thinking, and immediately grabbed her arm and dragged it tightly.

"If you go up rashly now, your life will be in danger. The enemy's firepower is too strong. Not only will you not be able to save Lengxue, but you will also get it in!"

If she can still remain rational at this time, she is just a gentleman. After all, she has worked as an international inspector in China and her thinking should be clearer.

"If I don't go, he will die!"

Zhongli was still as proud as ever. He could not see any expression on her face and did not take life and death seriously at all.

At this moment, Zhong Mochou only had one belief, that is, he would be saved from Hell Shura no matter what.

"Don't be impulsive. If you rush over now, you will be the two of you who will die!"

Mu Qingleng really felt heartbroken, but she was also worried about Lengxue. This is the man she was thinking about and caring about the most.

However, the current situation is very unfavorable to them. If you go forward, you can indeed share some pressure for Ye Qiu, but it is just a little bit...

In less than three seconds, the enemy will definitely launch an offensive again. By that time, the two people will be trapped behind the bunker and there is basically no possibility of survival.

"I don't regret it when I die with cold blood!"

"I only live for two words in my life, that is 'Ye Qiu'!"

After saying these two sentences, Zhongli broke free from the shackles of his sisters, rushed forward without hesitation, and flew towards the enemy with a flying knife.

This is Zhong Mochou. As she said herself, she only lives for Ye Qiu in this life. If the only person in her heart is gone, what's the point of living?

"well······"

Mu Qingleng was stunned at first, with two words from Zhongli echoing in his mind, and finally sighing helplessly, shaking his head with a complicated expression.

What is love in the world? It is to teach people to agree with each other in life and death!

In the past, Mu Qingleng didn't understand what these two sentences meant, but just regarded them as pretentious and pretended to be the ancients and said these unnutritious things.

Now I know that the ancients really did not deceive me. In the face of life and death, Zhongli was able to abandon everything and become a desperate person with cold blood.

This love cannot be said to be vigorous, but it is extremely tragic. In the five thousand years of Chinese history, how many people can really make a bet like Zhongli?

There are 80,000 words in the world, but the word love is the most murderous!

It is said that heroes love beauty, but beauty also love heroes?

"Wang Kai, quickly organize a 100-man suicide squad, and I will lead the army myself, and I will be saved by cold blood!"

How could Mu Qingleng ever be afraid of death? The title of Iron Lady is not a casual talk. If there were no decisive means, how could he be smooth in the dark world?

Since Hell Shura is now alive, there is nothing to hesitate. At worst, the golden iron triangle will die together, just to avenge your enemies and kill them.

How many times can you fight in life? When will you wait until you don’t fight at this time?

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away!"

After all, Wang Kai was the commander of the legion, so he still had this prestige. In less than half a minute, he picked out a hundred-man suicide squad from the elite soldiers.

This 100-man suicide squad is the most elite among the more than 10,000 loyalists. They never thought that they could die without regrets by walking out of the base camp and saving Hell Shura.

"Brothers, I think our cold-blooded legion was a terrified person who made countless villains talk about the tiger and fearful, and killed those traitors who hid from Tibet and were all the rage.

However, because James, a traitor, destroyed the unity, the Cold-blooded Legion was split and broken up, and countless family wives were separated.

Now, in order to eliminate this dog thief, Hell Shura fights thousands of troops alone, how can we brothers ignore it?

So, for Hell Shura, for cold blood, and for our motherland, today's 100-person suicide squad is going to go but not return!"

Wang Kai was passionate and loud, standing at the front of the team, his red eyes were filled with fierce murderous intent, not like a monk, but like a devil.

I have to say that this guy is quite motivating. In just a few words, he aroused the fighting spirit of the Hundred Death Squad.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The three armies used their lives and shouted loudly, just to take James' head on his neck and make the dark world bright!

Mu Qingleng was very satisfied with the belief that the suicide squad must kill, so he picked up a submachine gun and sounded the horn of the battle.

Wang Kai had no arms and could not gallop on the battlefield like his brothers, but he still rushed up with the Hundred Death Squad.

Not for anything else, just for the belief in the heart.

In an instant, with the addition of the suicide squad, the situation on the field became even more confusing, and the two sides fought together, completely red from the eyes.

The remaining diehards were crazily covering the firepower of the suicide squad. They did not hide behind the cover, but were exposed to the enemy's gun and pulled the trigger with great effort.

From the point of momentum, the Cold-blooded Legion is not inferior to the foreigners at all. Although they are small in number, they are all heroes who would rather die than retreat.

However, the gap between the enemy and us is not only measured by morale. There are too many people sent by the Bell Tower, and they are densely packed like ants.

Finally, after five seconds, another group of people who were not afraid of death came, which was like a wheel battle.

Gradually, the cold-blooded legion could not stand it anymore, and the number of people was getting smaller and smaller, from 10,000 at the beginning to 5,000, and then to 2,000 at the end, 5000 at the end...

Finally, only a few members of the Cold-blooded Legion who could stand and pull the trigger were left, and most of them were seriously injured and could die at any time.

As for the hundred death squad, in order to share the pressure for Lengxue and Zhong Mochou, they completely used their flesh and blood to attract the enemy's firepower.

The result is conceivable. No matter how powerful they are, they still cannot escape the judgment of bullets and fall into pools one by one.

Since the establishment of the Cold-Blooded Legion, there has never been such a tragic battle, but today, countless members have sacrificed their lives for their faith.

They never regret it, and they will never regret it even if they die. A real man does something and does not. When he comes to this world, he must leave something behind.

Maybe, they won't be famous in history, maybe, they won't be recorded in history.

But at least a few years later, their children will know that their father died to wipe out the traitors and could hold their heads up and accept all this.

"Leng-blooded, what should I do next? Including us, there are only a few people left in the suicide squad, and I can't resist the enemy's unstoppable offensive!"

Mu Qingleng looked serious. From her huge beautiful eyes, she saw not despair, but a hint of regret.

Yes, if you are willing to kill the thief, you are powerless to turn the world back!

If she gives her another 10,000 troops, it would be hard to say who wins and who loses in today's battle.

"You guys stay here. Today I won't kill that bastard James, and I will never be a human being!"

While speaking, Ye Qiu did not hesitate at all, grabbed Xiao Hei, rolled forward, and marched dozens of meters into the artillery fire again.

The further you go, the higher the risk factor. This is Hell Shura. If it were ordinary people, they would have been sieve long ago.

"Bang!"

Just as James was preparing to escape with both hands and feet, Ye Qiu suddenly pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit James' right leg as if he had eyes.

"ah······"

Only a miserable howl heard, resounding throughout the camp, with the meaning of ape crying three times and tears touching the clothes.

James never expected that Lengxue was really fearless and used his life as a bet on his life in order to kill him.

"Save me, save me!"

The bastard dragged his right leg, which was shot, and kept asking his subordinates for help. The soldiers with guns did not dare to neglect anything and quickly prepared to move forward.

However, before they got closer, bullets, flying knives and sneakers followed one after another.

Zhong Mochou, Iron Lady, Wang Kai and the remaining members of the suicide squad were not vegetarians, and they carried out firepower covers crazily.

The group of soldiers were directly defeated, and they dared not joke about their lives.
Chapter completed!