Chapter 28 Temptation from behind

Ps: It's really hard to code words. Ladies and gentlemen, look at my hard work on the keyboard for hours, and reward some red tickets~~ OK...

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As the sun approaches, there is more and more sunlight penetrating the radiation thunder clouds, and the brightness above the earth is also increasing.

Although years of darkness have made it a night vision function that human beings here have long ago, it is still a very happy thing to enjoy the sunlight - if the radiation contained in these sunlight can be less.

Old Bic stood on a small hillside and looked at the towering Saha Mountains in the distance. At his feet, it was the place where his son died.

For some reason, old Bic's worries became heavier and heavier. In anger, he brought out almost all the soldiers of England and went into the forest in front of him to search for the whereabouts of the two yellow-haired monkeys.

This decision is by no means a wise order as the sun approaches. But it's really hard to calm his hatred without breaking the yellow-haired monkey that killed his nephew!

The death of Sox is of great significance to old Bic! If it's just an ordinary son, such as Wood's kind of waste, he will die. Old Bic will never lose a little bit of his strength because of him, but Sox is different.

His son, Sox, has been favored by those bigwigs. Not surprisingly, after this sun, he will be sent to Sin City and become a member of those bigwigs!

This is a great opportunity for Bic, who is attached to that kind of force!

If his son has a place among those forces, he can completely lead the English to dominate the whole Missicia region in the future!

But all this was completely destroyed by the guy named Xiao Kuiyin!

Old Bic remembered the arrogant and domineering boy in his territory, his teeth clenched, and his fingertips were deeply immersed in the meat!

This group of yellow people who should have been extinct in this world long ago!!!

If I had known this, I should have killed this weak yellow hair in the English colony! I even want to get over them...

"Mip, patriarch!!"

A young English soldier shouted and ran towards old Bic, with a young face and did not seem to have experienced any cruel battles.

Old Bic frowned and shouted in disgust, "Why are you so panicked? What's going on!"

The English soldier who came to report stood ten steps away from the old Bic. After hearing the shout, he immediately stood up and reported word by word, "The patriarch is not good. The ten batwing teams responsible for searching the Saha D area of Siah have all lost contact!"

"What!"

Old Bick's eyes suddenly widened, and almost the first time, he connected all this with the two yellow-haired monkeys he couldn't wait to cut!

Is it possible that you underestimated the two yellow-haired monkeys again? Ten batwing teams, didn't even have time to send the rescue signal, and were they killed in seconds?

"Say it quickly, what's going on!"

"Ah, yes!" The English soldier quickly explained with a little fear: "The last report received is that BYD, the deputy captain of the 'Zhou Qing' bat wing team, sent the final signal for help. The signal was sent at 07 in Area D, but..."

Old Bic's face is getting worse and worse. The more the young English soldier said, the more frightened he became. "According to the report of the bat wing team that arrived later, there are traces of the activity of cave spider ants near Area D area 07, and the whole search in Area D, including Zhou Qing bat wing team. Ten teams of soldiers... all lost contact. I'm afraid, I'm afraid... more or less auspicious!"

"None of them escaped?" Old Bick's face calmed down in an instant, and he could no longer see any expression on his face, but his cold eyes glanced at the young English soldier.

The coldness in his eyes was like a sharp arrow, straight through the knee of the young English soldier, ploping, and the soldier in charge of reporting the news knelt down!

Old Bic has always been moody. This young English soldier has a deep understanding that he does not want to become a tool to vent his anger under Old Bic's anger. Kneel down as a means to live.

Being able to live is the biggest goal.

"My elder, your adopted son... Zhou Qing is the only survivor. He has just returned to the camp. Are you going to see him?"

The young English soldier answered tremblingly and did not dare to say anything more. Everyone knew that the old Bic was moody and the more calm he was, the more it was that the next moment was going to rainstorm!

With no answer from Old Bic, he dared not get up at all and could only kneel on the ground and tremble.

In fact, this young English warrior did not know that old Bic had retreated.

The English Combat Group has only 50 batwing teams, and this time it will lose one-fifth of its combat effectiveness... It is not difficult to imagine that after this solar day, the status of the English colony in Missasia will definitely plummet!

At that time, England, with pure water resources, will certainly become a must-have place for major forces in the Missicia region!

No matter how angry and unwilling you are, you should not continue!

The heavy casualties made old Bic finally wake up from his anger. He looked at the distance silently and thought a lot.

It can kill Sox, who is already a first-order complete gene fission fighter, and kill three bat wing teams in seconds... Such a powerful enemy...

Old Bick did not expect his warriors to kill their enemies. As long as these batwing teams destroy all the energy equipment available for escape sites in the forest, it is enough.

If the two yellow hairs can survive in the sun, it is even more clear that they are not an ordinary enemy that can be dealt with by the Third World colony at all. At this time, it is definitely a wise choice to save strength and return to England.

"The patriarch!"

Another English soldier trotted all the way to Old Bic.

"What's the matter!" Old Bick's tolerance seemed to have reached the limit. He suddenly turned around and looked at the people coming!

At first glance, the English soldier who came here is a warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles. His face is clearly contoured, and a scar as thick as a thumb crosses from his temple to his chin. At first glance, it is the traces left by past battles!

"It turned out to be Rong Ke. Say it slowly. Don't worry." After Old Bick found that the comers were not the fledgling young soldiers, his attitude was more than a little better.

And the English warrior named Juncker did not look at the young soldier squatting on the ground and reported directly to the old Bic: "The news from England, Bick, those bigwigs ask you to catch the yellow man with pure blood!"

Juncker paused for a moment and continued to say, "They will send people to take away the yellow hair after the sun, Bic, those big shots said... If you can catch the pure yellow man alive and hand it in, you can pardon this year's offering, and reward you with an additional one that can open the third-order gene lock. The genetic code key!"

"Can you open the genetic code key of the third-order gene lock?" Old Bick narrowed his eyes, and Juncker couldn't see what he was thinking at all, so he could only nod and answer, "Poveran, the adults seem to care about that yellow hair..."

"Ha," Old Bic suddenly smiled and was swept away by the haze of dozens of bat wing teams. "Let's go, Junke, come with me..."

"Go see my adopted son who escaped from death!"