Chapter 1723 Internal and external cooperation


Chapter 1723 Internal and external cooperation

"Doctor, we can't leave Brother Wu behind!" The painful memories of the past came flooding out, and this meeting may be a farewell forever.

"He's right. If we stay, we won't be able to help, we will only be a burden." Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man, "Let's leave first, and find someone to come back to help after we get out!"

This village is full of weird things. Neither Empress Dahe nor Wen Zhao, who inherited the mantle of Marquis Wangan, can get in touch, let alone call out for help.

At this moment, Wu Wu, who merged into the darkness, appeared silently on a sentry tower in the stockade. This was also the commanding height of the entire stockade, the closest place to the sky above his head.

Wu's face was surprisingly heavy. The real situation was much more serious than what he described. Having fought against the old president before, he fully understood what kind of terrifying existence he was facing.

But this time there is no Master Shui, only him.

Fortunately, his mission is not to kill the old president. He only needs to attract the old president's attention and damage it as much as possible. Once there is a loophole in the surrounding space, Jiang Cheng and the others can look for opportunities. Escape.

The memories of the past came to mind little by little. Unknowingly, we have been walking together for so long, but there is no such thing as a banquet in the world. After all, it is the time to say goodbye.

Wu's eyes suddenly reflected a scene from the past. On a rainy night, in a dark and dark office building, a man walked out of the elevator with an extinguished lamp and fulfilled his promise.

"Same as that time, someone always has to stay."

The darkness above the head is getting deeper and deeper, and there seems to be something huge stirring in the darkness. No more hesitation, no sword in front of you , grabbed the blade with his left hand, and slowly drew it across it. Red, almost black blood flowed from the cut palm and covered the entire blade.

This might be the last knife he would make, so he couldn't hold anything back. He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

When the sky was stirred by the rich darkness and was about to erupt, Wu Dou opened his eyes. In an instant, his aura changed, his cheekbones protruded, and blue blood vessels and tendons covered his face. A pair of scarlet blood eyes were embedded in the eye sockets that were about to burst, and the originally angular face As ferocious as an evil ghost, the black figure jumped upwards at an extremely fast speed, gripping the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, opening and closing its movements widely. The blood-red blade brought out shadows in the night sky, and the originally clear blade was covered in blood-red Covered by the light and shadow, the swallowing sword light stretched out, like a thousands-foot-long burning cloud.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng and others, who felt the astonishing momentum, rushed out of the room and looked up. They saw a distant, almost unrecognizable black figure waving the bloody horse and hitting it against the darkness. Layers of sword light tore through the night sky.

This scene was unexpected by everyone. Mahakala collapsed, and a huge gap was opened in the darkness above the head by the light of the sword.

What was even more shocking was the light that shone in along the gap. It was a hazy light. Jiang Cheng didn’t know how to describe it. At the same time, there was a sound coming from behind the gap. There were bursts of shouts of killing, the sounds were very far away, but they were extremely tragic.

"Look!" The fat man exclaimed.

Along the cracks in the darkness, the entire night sky was actually collapsing. Unexpectedly, Wu's knife not only opened the escape route to the outside, but also seriously injured the old president, even allowing him to barely survive. It is impossible to maintain this world.

With a huge sound like glass cracking, the darkness above the head shattered, and Jiang Cheng and others instantly flew into the air.

No, it's not flying, it should be falling!

The sky and the earth reversed, gravity reversed, and they hit the ground hard. Fortunately, there was a beach-like place under them, which only made them dizzy and not injured.

"It's done!" The cheers of the crowd came from not far away, and there were several voices that sounded strangely familiar to Jiang Cheng.

Getting up from the ground, Jiang Cheng finally saw this new world clearly.

This is a piece of red soil, and there is not even a complete big stone or tree nearby. Everything has been destroyed by the brutal battle. The twisted corpses and the blood soaked in the soil constitute the tone of this world.

Not far away, two armies were confronting each other. On the side closer to him, Jiang Cheng saw Lin Wan'er wearing camouflage training uniforms, with a light blue ribbon tied to her left arm.

Not just her, but everyone in the team, except for some of the wounded who lost their arms.

"No. 10!" Someone in the team greeted with a dance, it was No. 13. His current situation is very bad, one hand is missing, and the wound can only be wrapped with a bandage, but he can see Fatty's eyes were surprisingly bright after seeing him.

Under the escort of Wu, nothing in this distance made a sneak attack.

As the distance got closer, Jiang Cheng could also clearly see the other people in the team. Almost everyone in the team of thirty or forty people was injured. If the pretending old man of the night watchman did not lie, Lin Waner One team has suffered more than half casualties.

It can be seen that the composition of this team is very complicated. Almost half of the people are wearing camouflage uniforms. Among the remaining people, there are people wearing black uniforms of the night watchmen, night clothes belonging to the dark army, and some Jiangcheng people are not at all. I know him, maybe he belongs to a major family, or he is a master recruited from the private sector.

The people on the other side seemed quite wary of the appearance of Jiang Cheng and others. With Jiang Cheng’s eyesight, he could not see the people on the other side clearly. They were hidden in the black mist that was very similar to the darkness seen in the village before. They left behind vague outlines, and the number of people was slightly smaller than Lin Wan'er's team.

With no time to be polite, Jiang Cheng approached Lin Wan'er directly, "What happened?"

Seeing that Jiang Cheng and the others were safe and sound, Lin Wan'er also breathed a sigh of relief, "This is the credit of senior Quan Xu. , he calculated the right time to make no move, and we also concentrated our strength at the same time, working together internally and externally, and then we broke through the trap. Live in your prison."

As she said this, Lin Wan'er looked to the side, and there stood an old man wrapped in a robe. The old man had white hair and beard, and he also had a goatee, but the weird thing was that. The lower end of the goatee was not exposed, but was wrapped in the robe. The robe trailing on the ground was bulging, and I didn't know what was hidden.

"Just call me Old Man Quanxu. I will direct this operation." Old Man Quanxu spoke concisely and to the point. His eyes briefly stayed on Jiang Cheng, then moved to Wang Fugui, and finally Wu.

"Thank you, you saved Zero. This at least gave us the determination to persevere." The old man Quan Xu spoke in an unusually calm tone, as if this war was just a bystander to him.

Jiang Cheng caught a glimpse of the ribbon on his arm, the number on it was 001. There is only one day left for the fan title event. If you like it, just leave a message under the operating officer's post. The post has been pinned to the top. Thank you all

 

(End of this chapter)

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