In the chaotic battlefield, everyone is protecting themselves. Facing the roaring shells, even the special forces have to dodge.
But at this moment, Mo Nanli didn't move!
He was alone, as if he was looking down upon death!
Qingluan opened her mouth and yelled something vigorously, but her voice was far less fast than the cannonballs, nor was it as loud as the roar of the cannonballs.
"Mo Nan, be careful, get out of the way—"
The inspector in the tank showed an expression of boundless surprise. Unexpectedly, Mo Nan would take the initiative to jump to the bombarded area to die. This is really too pleasantly surprised.
He couldn't help but let out a wild laugh! !
Boom! !
Rumble! !
The huge roar exploded before everyone could react.
Immediately, bursts of billowing dust exploded, and amidst the huge roar, the ancient tomb at the back collapsed again and a layer of gravel fell down.
This time, seven shells were bombarded together, and even the strongest special forces team would definitely not be able to withstand it. At the very least, he would be seriously injured, to the point of dying.
Many special forces members felt a burst of despair when they saw it. They knew very well how powerful this kind of border tank was, and even an armored vehicle couldn't bear it if a shell hit it.
They have quite a few team members at the gate of the ancient tomb!
This time, how many companions will they sacrifice?
Qingluan climbed up from the chaotic rocks, looked at the billowing smoke and dust in front of him, for the first time let go of the instructor's majesty, tears rolled in his eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly.
How would she face Mo Nan's body? How to face the old instructor Jin En, how to face Mo Nan's parents?
There was still fighting all around, but at this moment she was in a daze, standing there blankly, her head was buzzing, and she could hear the sound of her own breathing.
A team member next to her shouted at her inappropriately, but she couldn't hear what it was shouting at all, or she didn't want to hear it at all.
"Look quickly—it's the chief instructor!!" Suddenly, someone pointed sharply at the smoke and dust, and recognized the tall and straight figure standing inside.
When Qingluan heard this, her delicate body trembled, her heart trembled, and she rushed forward.
"Chief Instructor!"
"Chief Instructor, are you alright?"
At this moment, Mo Nan was standing firmly on the ground, with the wreckage of several shells under his feet, and he didn't know what happened just now. But everyone knew that Mo Nan survived such fierce artillery fire.
And it's alive and well! Even the seriously injured special forces team members behind Mo Nan survived. They all looked terrified after a catastrophe, and they all stared at Mo Nan's back in a daze.
"Oh my god! Did the chief instructor help us carry the shells from that tank?"
"It must be! Look at the air wall in front of him, if it wasn't for him, we would have died long ago!"
After Qingluan found out that Mo Nan was fine, she didn't shed tears just now, but now they suddenly flowed out. She went up and touched Mo Nan's arm, and found that he was real, and then she resumed her instructor's proper appearance: "Quick! Retreat to the ancient tomb! Hurry up!!"
On the other side, Chacha's expression was even more terrified, and his smile that was about to smile just now froze.
How can this be? Survive the bombardment of seven tanks?
"Impossible! Reload immediately, quick! Boom him to death! Boom him to death!!"
The tank where the inspector was located was the first to react, and immediately loaded a shell and blasted it out.
boom! !
The huge receding force of the tank caused a burst of smoke and dust to splash around its body.
call--
A shell shot straight at Mo Nan.
The swift speed was so fast that even if they were warriors, they would be caught in danger!
The terrifying scene of the explosion has already appeared in everyone's mind!
But at this moment, Mo Nan stretched out his hand fiercely!
Boom! !
He actually caught that shell abruptly with one hand!
Daoist rays of light enveloped the terrifying cannonball, as if it was still struggling desperately, but it was a pity that it could no longer move forward even half a point when it met Mo Nan's palm.
The most unbelievable thing is that the shell suddenly misfired and did not explode!
Such a scene stunned all the pagans.
Someone can catch a shell with one hand!
"How can this be?"
Being able to pause for a few seconds on such a fierce battlefield is already quite shocking.
Mo Nan held the cannonball with his palm, but his eyes were fixed on the inspector. With a slight movement of his palm, the cannonball fell on the gravel with a clang.
"kill!!"
Mo Nan's body bounced, and the ground under his feet was crushed by him, and his terrifying jump landed directly on those tanks.
He was still in mid-air, and when he stretched out his hand suddenly, the blood-eyed war gun that nailed the envoy flew back to his palm with a "buzz".
The Moon Immortal is destroyed!
The first form, cut the stars!
Boom! !
Mo Nan dropped his stick angrily, splitting a tank in two!
Then the figure bounced and kicked another tank. With a bang, that tank was kicked up and slammed down on the tank next to it, destroying three of them at once.
Seeing how brave their chief instructor is, the special forces are really killing gods!
Many of them rushed out of the ancient tomb again and continued to fight with the heretics.
Mo Nan wielded his gun and destroyed seven tanks in a row.
The inspector had discovered early on that Mo Nan could not be provoked, so he jumped out of the tank and rushed into the crowd of heretics.
"Protect me! Protect me!"
Mo Nan was high-spirited, and at the same time bursts of anger surged up. He followed closely and harvested the heretics who were intercepted along the way.
"Even if the Heavenly Emperor descends, he will not be able to save you!!"
Mo Nan's speed was too fast, even though he was carrying a heavy gun, he was still able to leave those heretics behind, and at the same time he was getting closer and closer to the inspector.
In this scene, a funny phenomenon suddenly appeared.
Mo Nan frantically chased the police officer, no one in front was brave enough to stop him, but after Mo Nan passed, the group of pagans swarmed after him.
It's too easy to kill the police officer! This guy doesn't even have half the cultivation base of a god envoy!
After Mo Nan chased after him, he shattered Cha Cha's head with one shot.
When Chacha fell to the ground, the entire pagans finally panicked.
The army was defeated like a mountain! The group of heretics immediately dispersed in a panic, fleeing in shock.
"kill!"
Mo Nan would not let them go for nothing, at least keep the interest!
Under the leadership of Mo Nan, more than a dozen special forces also followed him to hunt down and kill them.
All of these people were full of anger, so naturally they killed with great joy, changing the color of the world!
And these heretics fled in groups at first, but after reaching the dense forest, they fled everywhere, and there was no unity at all.
At this time, it doesn't make much sense for Mo Nan to chase after him!
Moreover, he found that the special forces who followed him were already scarred, and it was impossible to continue their pursuit.
"Okay! Rest on the spot for ten minutes, then go back!" Mo Nan ordered.
The dozen or so team members were so tired that they collapsed to the ground on the spot. They were also exhausted.
Mo Nan was not in a hurry, now that the heretics were hit hard, it was impossible for them to fight back.
"Ah, Xiao Jing! How are you?" Suddenly, a female team member screamed, and hurriedly went up to press the dumb Jing's wound. It turned out that Dumb Jing was already injured along the way, and she didn't express anything, until now when she stopped, the injuries all over her body broke out together.
When Mo Nan stepped forward to see it, he was startled, Xiao Jing was hurt too badly. Because she has been under the gu, if her life is saved now, she may not be able to practice after recovering, or even do some gravity work.
There was no other way in front of him, so he could only feed the pill to the mute who had passed out and ate it quietly.
"Carry her back! Let's go!"
There was silence along the way, the setting sun stretched their lonely figures long, and the corpses of heretics were all over the ground, but they didn't have any intention of stopping to take a second look.
When we returned to the ancient tomb, the place had just returned to calm.
Qingluan ordered all the injured team members to be carried into the ancient tomb for treatment, while only a dozen team members who were able to move arranged to clean up the battlefield and sent people to calm down the emotions of the nearby villagers.
Mo Nan didn't need to do these things. He looked at the body soaked in the water by the river, and he felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.
Suddenly, he found Yuan Bullet sitting not far away, weeping silently. In front of him were the corpses of two special forces members. It seemed that he had a very good relationship with those two.
Mo Nan stepped forward and comforted: "I know you tried your best, and they won't blame you!"
He doesn't know how to comfort people, and he has seen too many life and death. He has killed people to the point of numbness. It should be regarded as a kind of luck that he can still have joys, sorrows and joys.
"Chief instructor! I could have protected them, but I really shouldn't have brought them out!" Yuan Bullet choked up and said, his hands were shaking, a man of iron and blood actually shed tears at this moment.
A man doesn't flick his tears lightly, but he doesn't reach the sad point!
Everything in front of you is reality! Even if they are the special forces worshiped by thousands of Chinese people, they will still die and shed tears. This is the price they have to pay for protecting China at any time!
Infected by Yuan Bullet's emotions, Mo Nan also let out a heavy breath.
"Chief Instructor—" Suddenly, a team member ran over quickly, with a strange expression on his face, and quickly said: "Our support is here!"
Mo Nan immediately became angry when he heard it, support? It's all over! People have sacrificed so much!
He shouted coldly: "Come here, so what?"
Do you still have to ask him to entertain him with good wine and good food?
"Chief instructor, you should go and have a look! The support is our own, instructor Pan Dalong, but—they seem to be fighting!"
