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Chapter 210 Totem

"There is such a thing! There is nothing to say! We must rescue them!"

Zuo Yan said immediately.

"Of course we have to save them, but the prerequisite is that we can protect ourselves first! Otherwise, rescuing them will also harm them!"

Ying Hanche said.

While several people were saying this, there was a sound of opening and closing on the walls on both sides of the corridor.

After a crackling sound, a series of lights lit up, illuminating the surrounding area.

"Catch them! Don't let them get away!"

Countless sentries armed with automatic rifles poured in from behind.

Gao Que turned his eyes and clearly saw that the leader was the sentry leader who was on duty at the entrance of the corridor where he and others were detained.

"How disgusting! If I had known, I would have killed him!"

Gao Que sighed, and immediately pulled up a few people beside him and ran towards the base gate.

There was a sound of a gun being pulled from behind, followed by a barrage of fire.

"Da da da-"

The firelight shuttled through the darkness, and countless bullets were embedded in the wall, fell on the ground, or refracted and bounced among various piles of debris, and finally hit the electric light protruding from the wall, shattering the light bulb.

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Everyone was running hard, their scalps were stiff, their backs were cold, bullets were hitting their heels, and they were chasing after them as if they had eyes.

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After finally running through the winding corridor, when we arrived at the exit of the hall, we were greeted by more armed men.

"There is a siege in front, and there are pursuers in the back! What should we do now?"

Zuo Yan asked.

"Young Master, aren't you very powerful? It's time to show off the following skills of your Qinghuang Sect!"

After Gao Que finished speaking, his body glowed with the color of steel and he jumped forward.

"Da da da-"

The militants in the hall fired, and the bullets hit Gao Que's body and bounced to the ground, knocking down several of his comrades who were close by.

"rush out!"

Zuo Yan shouted, followed closely behind Gao Que, and plunged into the enemy group.

Ying Hanche fired the crossbow in his hand repeatedly, and the arrow dragged the lightning across a short distance and hit the enemy's forehead.

Jing Mengzhu and He Haokong looked at each other and ran towards the enemy from both sides.

Faced with the siege of hundreds of people, five people originally seemed a little powerless.

However, these hundreds of people are all mortals without superpowers, and their instinctive desire to survive has given them great potential.

Zuo Yan grabbed an enemy with each hand and used them as human sticks to beat him in the crowd. Bullets poured out from all around, hitting the bodies of the two unlucky men one after another, causing blood to splash everywhere.

Gao Que swung his baseball bat, with tons of power, and could knock two or three enemies away with each swing.

Under the cover of Ying Hanche's arrows, He Haokong and Jing Mengzhu used their agility to knock down their enemies one after another and cut a bloody path towards the gate.

I don't know how long it took, but by the time the five of them finally broke away from the enemy group and fled to the huge iron gate nearly ten meters high, they were already exhausted.

Gao Que looked back and saw that some downed enemies were getting up from the ground.

He gritted his teeth, took a dozen steps back, and suddenly ran towards the door with all his strength.

"boom-"

The steel door trembled violently, and a human-shaped gap suddenly appeared. The strong wind surged in, diluting the smell of blood inside the door.

"Gao Que! Are you okay?"

Ying Hanche rushed out with the others. She squatted down and inspected Gao Que who was lying on the ground. On the latter's forehead, there was a wound more than ten centimeters long, which spread to the bottom of the bridge of his nose. Blood was flowing uncontrollably.

"Leave me alone! Go and send out the flare! Zuo, if you people from the Qinghuang Sect don't come, we will all be killed by you! And those children! They can't be saved either!"

Gao Que shouted loudly.

Ying Hanche told He Haokong and Jing Mengzhu to take good care of Gao Que, and he and Zuo Yan immediately ran towards the hillside in the distance.

Jing Mengzhu wrapped the clean gauze that everyone brought out around Gao Que's head in circles to stop the bleeding.

"They're chasing them! Let's go!"

He Haokong looked back and shouted anxiously.

Gao Que took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and with the help of the two men, chased after the backs of Ying Hanche and Zuo Yan.

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The pursuers were getting closer and closer, bullets following behind them as if they were free, falling on the front of the hillside, stirring up bursts of dust.

Gao Que was helped by He Haokong and sat behind the slope, taking a short rest.

In his field of vision, Zuo Yan took out the flare from his pocket, tore off the strip of clothing on his body, and handed it to Ying Hanche.

Ying Hanche immediately took out the last arrow, tied the flare to it, and put it into the hand crossbow.

"Our life or death depends on this move!"

Ying Hanche closed his eyes and prayed, then stood up, raised his crossbow and fired the crossbow into the moonlight.

"boom-"

The arrow shot out and rose high in the air.

"boom-"

The flare ignited by the electric current exploded, blooming into a green ball of light in the sky.

"That is?"

Both the people behind the hillside and the militants chasing down the hillside were all shocked by the spectacular pattern in the sky.

"A bird!"

He Haokong said.

"No, it's a phoenix! A phoenix spreading its wings!"

Jing Mengzhu took the words.

"It's Qinghuang! The Qinghuang Sect's totem has been passed down for thousands of years!"

Zuo Yan raised the corners of his mouth and replied proudly.

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This huge cyan phoenix totem flickered in the night sky for more than a minute before turning into countless cold dust and falling to the ground.

Gao Que endured the pain and climbed to a higher point on the hillside, looking around.

"Zuo! Your signal flare was also launched. Where are the reinforcements you mentioned? Where are they?"

Gao Que turned his eyes and asked loudly.

"Wait a minute! They should be back soon!"

Zuo Yan felt uneasy.

If the people from Qinghuang Gate have already lurked nearby, they will definitely appear when they see the flare. But if they don't come at all, this flare with a visibility of only a few square kilometers will have no effect at all.

Now, everything can only be left to fate.

Zuo Yan sighed and looked up at the deep night sky.

At this time, the pursuers down the hillside recovered from their shock and started chasing up the hillside again.

There was a constant flow of footsteps and the sound of reloading magazines.

"They're catching up! Let's go!"

He Haokong shouted.

"No! We can't leave at all!"
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