Chapter 0355 I really love you
The hillside is already muddy under the baptism of heavy rain.
A figure shuttled left and right quickly. The figure, dressed in chestnut clothes, moved quickly in the dark, and in this direction, was about to go down the mountain in just a minute.
This figure is Yang Xuan, and the prince's people did not find Yang Xuan passing behind them at all.
scolded secretly, because Yang Xuan's foot accidentally stepped on the branch that fell to the ground----of course, this will not cause any damage to Yang Xuan's body, but if someone is listening, then Yang Xuan will undoubtedly be exposed.
But fortunately, the prince's people seemed to pay all their attention to it and did not find this subtle sound.
Kka! The branch broke, and Yang Xuan's body disappeared.
Originally, Yang Xuan's speed could not be so fast, but he was inspired by Jane's speed when she competed with flowers. This was the first time to play speed. Of course, it is not perfect, otherwise it is impossible to step on the branches.
"The third wave of attacks is about to begin. Let's cheer up!" The little leader under the prince said loudly.
Hearing this sentence, Yang Xuan also felt for the first time that time was so precious that he hurriedly moved his body sensitively - the explosive that existed at the foot of the mountain was the only guarantee for the retreat of flowers.
But at the moment when Yang Xuan continued to go down the mountain, he did not find that a person's sight had noticed him...
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The flowers retreated to the second line of defense and immediately became alert. Of course, the attack speed of the prince's men is also very fast, because the flowers have just retreated into the defense line, and some of the prince's men have already walked up the hillside with guns.
"Please note that as long as this wave of attacks survives, we may win." Xiao Ling said with a serious face.
Who knows whether there will be another wave of attacks after this wave of attacks, but now I can only walk and watch. After all, all everyone's confidence is with Yang Xuan now --- as long as Yang Xuan can come back quickly, then everything can reassure me.
The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more people, but the prince's men will rush to the first line of defense where the flowers are at most, and then they will be knocked down by the flowers with guns. In these three waves of attacks, the prince lost at least hundreds of people. But for me, it's not enough for flowers -- there are at least 200 people left. No matter how powerful the flowers are, it is impossible to eat more than 200 people with firearms.
The prince's people are almost crazy. They are blocked on the hillside by flowers and haven't taken a step forward. No matter who is in their hearts, is it?
Of course, I have some doubts now, who is leading the team? So many people came at once, at least Suger is leading the team, but so far the leader of the other party has not appeared--well, I have an ominous feeling.
"Does everyone have enough bullets?" Xiaoling suddenly remembered something and asked loudly.
These firearms were cut off in the prince's hand last time. I didn't carefully look at what the firearms were, and of course I didn't know how many bullets there were.
"There are still more than 30 pieces." Jane replied loudly.
In this battle, Jane is really very dedicated. At least she will not stand up and answer Xiao Ling's questions. This is Jane's growth.
"Everyone saves some money and hold on for ten minutes!" Xiaoling knocked down a prince's men with one shot and said.
Actually, I also want to pick up a pistol to fight against the enemy with flowers, but it's impossible. Because I can't even use a gun. If I accidentally hurt my own person, it's no wonder that I don't regret dying. So I simply didn't use my gun and just watched the battle from behind.
"Yes!" Everyone shouted excitedly.
This time, the morale of the flowers has really reached its peak. It has wiped out at least 100 enemies, but only four people on their side have been injured, and they can still fight against the enemy with guns. Of course, these four people were injured, and my heart hurts! Flowers and these people are my last capital. If I can, I really hope there will be no casualties.
"It's been five minutes. Hurry up!" I muttered to myself. Five minutes have passed since the war with the prince's men, but Yang Xuan still hasn't heard from him. Can he not worry?
At least there is no riot at the foot of the mountain, which proves that Yang Xuan is still safe now. What I'm worried about now is that once the flowers don't have bullets, Yang Xuan hasn't come back, so what should we do after that? It's impossible to really charge the enemy's gun with your body, right?
"Come here!" A member of a flower was not suppressed with a firearm and was rushed to him by a man without a gun.
The flower member suddenly shouted in panic and released the gun wantonly, but it was much worse than the accuracy just now.
In an instant, the master of the prince rushed to the members of the flower, looking bloodthirsty.
Boom! I closed my eyes, but my ears couldn't hear. I didn't cover my ears.
Open your eyes and don't want to see the first person to be killed by the flowers. I don't know whether it was God's blessing or something. The member of the flower was not knocked down or in that posture, but the person who rushed over had fallen to the ground and couldn't get up.
was Xiaoling. Xiaoling rushed to the side of the flower members in time, gave a fatal blow to the prince's men, punched him on his temple, and bombarded him out.
"Don't be careless. This time I can save you. Next time you really want to see death." Xiao Ling patted the flower member on the shoulder, and then shuttled left and right on the defense line with a gun. As long as there is a trend that can't be suppressed, Xiaoling will be there to help suppress -- the first meritorious official with no casualties in the current position of flowers can be said to be Xiaoling.
The battlefield is glued. As long as the prince's people have a tendency to rush over, they will be retreated by the cooperation of flowers and Xiao Ling--and then move to the next place to continue to fight back the prince. For a while, the death and injury of the prince was greatly reduced.
"What should I do now?" Xiaoling came to me, and I hurriedly asked.
Looking cautiously left and right, Xiaoling looked at me and said, "The only thing now is to wait for Yang Xuan to come back. I don't think Yang Xuan can come back within ten minutes, or he has to defend himself from the attack of the prince."
"Where's the old man Ge? Although he can't shoot, his mind is definitely much better than mine. Xiaoling thought of something and asked me.
Ge Lao has been by my side and hasn't left. Can't Xiao Ling see Ge Lao?
I turned my head and took a look. There was no one in the place where the elder was just now--what the hell is going on? Yang Xuan is missing, you can understand, why is the old man disappeared!
"Lao Ge was just by my side. Why did he disappear in a moment?" I said in a hurry.
I looked around, but I didn't find Mr. Ge's figure.
"Forget it, I don't have time to find Mr. Ge now. Let's think about how to defend for a while." Xiaoling shook his head helplessly and said, "Now the ammunition of the flowers is a little insufficient. I mean to put the enemy closer and then fight to exploit the ammunition from their bodies."
This method was often used by the Eighth Route Army during the Anti-Japanese War, but it was also very dangerous and always cost a lot of lives.
"Let everyone be careful. Even if you can't get the ammunition, you have to keep yourself safe." I said worriedly.
Although you can't stop the prince's men without ammunition and will still be killed in the end, I still hope that you will not be so aggrieved when you are killed---- because you grab bullets, and everyone will feel aggrieved.
"Just stay here and press the prince's men, and I will come over---- I want to ensure your safety, otherwise Yang Xuan will fight with me." Xiaoling grinned and said.
After listening to Xiaoling's words, I was also Guan Er. Although Yang Xuan and Xiaoling always quarrel, they regard each other as the most important bond.
"Be careful, too." Now is not the time to waste time. I just have to make a long story short.
nodded, and Xiaoling left my side and gave the flowers instructions. Suddenly, the gunfire on the hillside was much thinner, because the flowers were approaching under the prince's men. However, there were still some gunshots, because it was necessary to stop the prince's masters from being outside the defense line, just to put the ordinary cannon fodder closer.
"Hold on, holding on is victory." Xiao Ling blocked the prince's master 50 meters away from the defense line and said loudly.
Bum! As soon as Xiaoling finished speaking, a bullet flew past Xiaoling's ear, and Xiaoling hurriedly buried his head in the shelter.
This battle has not occurred in at least ten years. It is large and isolated from the world.
"Be careful, the enemy may have snipers. Don't expose your head to the bunker." Xiao Ling buried his head in the bunker and said loudly.
I was also relieved to see that Xiaoling was fine. Xiaoling is now the spiritual pillar of the whole flower. If he falls, then the flower will really have no combat effectiveness.
These are a little difficult to do. The enemy has snipers, so it is impossible to put the enemy with guns close to death, and it is impossible to go out of the bunker to collect ammunition. I'm a little afraid to raise my head out of the shelter now, and I feel a kind of weakness and fear.
Although the situation is dangerous, none of the flowers have been killed.
"Damn it, how can you let me fight without bullets?" A flower member scolded angrily, and then got out of the bunker, turned over the body of the prince's men not far away, took the gun in his hand, and immediately entered the trench.
"..." I couldn't laugh or cry. I was worried, but I was relieved to see that nothing had happened. There are many living treasures of flowers, but I really haven't seen such a personalized living treasure.
With the first person, there is a second person and a third person... Until the end, everyone got bullets or enemy guns.
It seems that the enemy's so-called sniper does not exist at all, otherwise why didn't some people who came out of the bunker be hit by the sniper?
Things are finally beneficial to flowers. At least there is no sniper now, so it can be said that there will be bullets as long as the enemy is brought close. Of course, there will be many casualties, because a flower member who just came out of the bunker was hit in the leg by a stream bullet.
"Please note that the enemy is about to organize a fourth attack." Xiao Ling saw that the prince's men were retreating down the hillside and said hurriedly.
This time, the prince's men retreated, and they must make another new and organized attack - if it were me, I would have done the same.
Congratulations, although the flowers should be vigilant now, they finally have a break. And several members of the flower ran out of the bunker and went farther to collect the guns and ammunition of the prince.
Generally speaking, if the situation in front of you is settled, you will think about a lot of other things--well, I admit that I'm a little worried about Yang Xuan now.
At least seven minutes have passed now. What on earth is Yang Xuan doing in this race against time? But there are still three minutes left, so I have reason to continue to believe that Yang Xuan can complete his task.
"Everyone cheers me up. We should believe that Yang Xuan can come back within ten minutes!" Xiaoling said loudly when he saw that the members of the flowers were listless.
Although everyone is shooting in the bunker, it is really energy-consuming and may be more tiring than a big fight. Xiao Ling saw this and said-----in fact, I also want to say such words to boost the morale of the flowers.
"Everyone should cheer up. Yang Xuan will come back soon, and he won't be so tired." I also said loudly.
I'm joking. Now everyone feels like an ant in the pot. I feel the same way. Confidence will be low to a low point. Everyone should encourage each other's morale. As a leader, I can't help my subordinates, but I can make everyone feel at ease.
"Although I'm a little nervous, it's also a kind of training for us--boss, don't worry, this little pressure can't overwhelm us!"
"Haha, what you said is what I want to say. Although I hate you very much, you still said what I wanted to say!"
I was relieved to see that everyone was much more relaxed. Now the most afraid thing is that everyone has no desire to fight, so there must be nothing left but to be killed.
I looked up and the raindrops slapped me on the cheek. Why did I feel hot? Everyone is fighting and desperately for me. I'm really touched.
As for why my cheeks are hot--I won't tell you that I shed tears, although this is not the time to shed tears. It's true for men to shed tears, but women shed tears, aren't they?
People of flowers, I really love you...