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Chapter 86 Gentle Township, Hero Tomb (6)

He raised his lips and held his smile.

Will he live in peace if she is going to be sentenced to death?

Bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-

Boom-Boom-Boom-

Shi Potian's shocking explosions came from a distance, shaking the entire deserted island of NUA Base No. 2 to the point where it shook like an earthquake. At the same time, the powerful air waves caused by the explosion affected the entire ground one by one.

The fire rose into the sky.

The flames, the air waves, and the mushroom clouds that surged into the sky due to the explosion were dark and strangely floating in the sky.

The base, trees, and everything inside seemed to be destroyed!

This is an isolated island located on the border, the last barrier of the international terrorist organization NUA, and the NUA organization is doing its final attack with the Red Spurs Special Forces Brigade. In this battle, the NUA organization kidnapped the lover of Xing Liehuo, the boss of the Red Spurs Special Forces Corps. Lian Qiao, the consultant of the confidential department.

At present, several hours have passed since the battle began. Halfway through the battle, NUA used the company staff as bait, forcing Xing Liehuo to enter the depths of the isolated island base alone.

And now-

"Fuck, it exploded-"

"Xiaozi, give orders quickly! Kill the remnants of NUA who killed the dog god!" Wei Liao, the captain of the Red Thorn Police Force, was trembling with his fingers holding the gun. If possible, he really wanted to rush in immediately.

However, he is a soldier and he has to obey the orders. Before entering the base, the boss ordered that the Red Thorn Special Forces be managed by Leng Xiao.

"Yes, give orders quickly."

"Boss, give orders! Give orders!"

Before choking, a pair of scarlet eyes, a pair of steel men full of anger, and a hard face covered with camouflage oil paint...

Leng Xiao was standing on the top of the mountain in front of the temporary command post, and he looked coldly at the impetuous people.

No one knew that under his cold appearance, the super perverted large-caliber sniper rifle in his hand was already sweating.

However, his expression was dim and unparalleled.

Amid the sighs and the roar of wolves, Leng Xiao, the legendary executioner of the Red Thorn Special Forces, how could he panic on the battlefield?

As soon as he stretched out his hand, his eyes were still as cold as ice.

"telescope!"

"Yes!" After wiping his face, the correspondent quickly handed it over.

Holding the high-power telescope steadily, he looked into the depths of the jungle of the NUA Organization No. 2 base in the distance—

The eyes were as solemn as frost.

In the telescope, large patches of hot flames were brighter than blood. The explosion of TNT's fierce explosives had seriously damaged the houses and bunkers at the NUA base, and everything was deformed...

In the telescope, the boss of the Red Thorn Special Forces, his comrades-in-arms, and the famous prince Xing Liehuo in the army collapsed on the ground. The sniper rifle in his hand was broken into two pieces. The whole person seemed to be stained with blood, and the scarlet and bright redness was everywhere, and even dyed his sniper lens red...

"Forsythia-Forsythia-"

The roar and roar came out wildly, and his sorrow and sadness made the trees on the island shake uncontrollably.

Holding the high-power telescope tightly, Leng Xiao's brow jumped fiercely.

A feeling that was indescribable quickly surged up, and his spine became cold.

The old saying goes, gentle land, heroic tomb—

Why is he doing this?

His eyes pricked, and his throat was slightly choked. He quickly put down his telescope, took off his gloves, and raised the bowl to watch the time. Then, he calmly pulled down the wireless communicator on his tactical helmet and issued a six-character command.

"Go forward, move forward, move forward!"

Ten minutes later, the soldiers of the Red Thorns Team passed through the branches and leaves of the woods and entered the scene of the explosion that had fallen into a dead silence. The situation was a strange and gloomy ruin, telling a story about heroes and beauty sadly, and a thrilling battle ending.

The man on the ground, his military uniform was stained with blood, his eyes were closed, and his face was red, as if he had died.

The nerves suddenly tightened, Leng Xiao walked towards him step by step with a dark face, squatted down, and explored his carotid artery.

Then, he looked coldly at the sanitary officer next to him who was already crying red.

"Why are you crying? Hurry up and treat it."

"Yes!" The health officer was a young soldier who had just graduated from Military Medical College for two years. He walked forward with red eyes and started emergency treatment on the battlefield.

At the scene, there were sobs, red eyes, roars, and scolding, and the sounds were heard one after another.

Only Leng Xiao, only Leng Xiao was still cold, like a cold-blooded monster, motionless and out of place with his comrades.

The sky, the weird sky.

At this moment, it is charming, beautiful, and red as if it is dripping blood.

"Forsythia--"

Under the treatment of the health officer, he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. Xing Liehuo slowly opened his eyes and woke up faintly. However, the next second, his body trembled, and he suddenly pushed the health officer away regardless of his serious injuries, dragging his sick body to the ruins.

Murmur, "Forsythia--"

The cold eyes turned red, Leng Xiao did not hesitate for a moment, and stepped forward and grabbed his shoulder and roared wildly.

"Stretcher, speed, carry him out!"

"Liang Forsythia...Liang Forsythia..." As if he only remembered this name, as if he could only shout these two words, Xing Liehuo kept shouting Lian Forsythia, stammering his lips without any blood, burying his whole life's calmness and nobility in the ruins of this deserted island.

Hold!

Leng Xiao cursed in his heart, and his eyes suddenly became dark.

The man who was contaminated with his chest and abdomen was seriously injured by swords and guns. If he was not sent to the hospital, he would not even have his life and would he be talking about women?

Closed his eyes, he really couldn't imagine that a man who could even bite the steel bars would become like this for a woman.

If he hadn't been seriously injured now, he would have hit him with a butt and woke him up.

His eyes were so cold that it seemed as if the cold-blooded man who had always lived in the Arctic glaciers, Leng Xiao could not find any feelings on his sinister face. However, he roared a word related to feelings towards Xing Liehuo, who was still struggling to death until he was about to die and did not cooperate with the health care staff at all.

"Do you want a fatal or a woman?"

"I want a woman--" without hesitation, and Xing Liehuo's handsome face was gone, and the distance between his pupils was slowly shortening. He turned his face with difficulty, stared at him, and faintly spit out a few words: "Leng Xiao, I'll leave the red thorn to you."

With his cold lips pursed hard, Leng Xiao was so angry that his Adam's apple slid up and down, looking at his military uniform stained with blood and his bloody face without saying a word.

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Chapter completed!
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