Chapter 509: The Country Will Not Let Down the Hero’s Tears, and the Sword Will Break the Sky!

‘Slurp’

After hearing the strange sound, the panic on the face of the chainsaw killer had not yet fully revealed, and the big lead had already hit him heavily in the face, directly smashing his facial bones.

When the body of the chainsaw killer fell to the ground with a bang, Zhao Qianhui had time to look back.

What he saw was a young man in a magic dress.

It was he who caught the chainsaw with one hand and knocked over the chainsaw killer with a lead ball.

"Old Li! That's great, you're still alive!" Zhao Qianhui was very surprised, he recognized Li Changhe's outfit.

But Li Changhe did not respond to him, but a somewhat unfamiliar female voice sounded behind him.

"Hurry up, this place is not safe." Yun Ting's figure appeared behind Li Changhe. The hair surged, controlling Li Changhe's arm, picked up the old lead and hit the body of the chainsaw killer several times. Lest he be resurrected again in some ghost place. Of course, ordinary weirdness can't take a few shots from the old lead. Yun Ting was just in case.

Before, she heard the gunshots in this direction and followed her perception to find it. Unexpectedly, she could meet an acquaintance.

Now, there was no time to say anything to Zhao Qianhui. Yun Ting's hair was surging, and she dragged Zhao Qianhui out of the house.

In her perception, she had already found that some terrifying demons had noticed this place and were approaching here.

"Do you have a way to contact the team?" Yun Ting's hair stretched out like spider legs, moving quickly between the houses. At the same time, she said: "Now, his situation is a little wrong, and he needs outside support."

Zhao Qianhui was not afraid of a demon. Not to mention that this was Li Changhe's sister.

During this period of time, he had experienced too many battles and dangers. He had long been numb and was no longer surprised.

I was a little dizzy from being dragged, so I resisted the discomfort in my stomach and quickly responded, "No, Sister Yun! There is no signal in the disaster fog!"

Zhao Qianhui is now wearing the combat uniform of the Great Wall Task Force issued by the official. The helmet of this combat uniform has the ability of radio communication.

But in the disaster fog, in order to defend against technological terrors, the official cut off almost all signals.

The actions between teams are often commanded and communicated by the captain who is a [player].

After all, those technological terrors, such as robot factories, may invade the contact signal and issue wrong instructions.

The disaster caused is irreversible, and it is understandable that the official cuts off the signal.

But in this way, once there are no players around. Each team will lose the ability to communicate. For example, now.

"Is there a special plan to deal with it?" Yun Ting asked. The official should make a corresponding plan for this. After all, the battle situation is complicated and teammates are at risk of being separated at any time.

"Yes! Gunshots, signal flares, and flares. I have been learning this during this period. Unfortunately, there were too many demons and vines during the evacuation. Even with this gathering method, they were broken up." Zhao Qianhui patted the signal gun on his waist and said quickly: "And in the current situation, neither of these two can be used."

Indeed, in the current environment.

Once the gun is fired, the demon will find the gunner.

Not to mention the signal flares, the visibility in this weather is too low. It is not clear whether it can be seen or not, and it will also be discovered by the demon in advance.

Except for the various safe zones, there is no safety in the outside world. Hundreds of thousands of demons are hiding in every corner of this city.

"Find a place to hide and wait for my brother to recover, or try to get as close to the safe zone as possible?" Yun Ting thought to herself.

At present, it seems that there are only these two methods.

If Li Changhe regains consciousness, with his combat power, as long as he is not facing multiple parliamentary demons. There is nothing to worry about.

But his current state is very bad, all kinds of negative emotions in his mind burst out, and his consciousness is also in a fuzzy state. I don't know when he can recover.

But it is not safe to stay in the outside world for too long. If the hiding place is discovered, Yun Ting will not be able to cope with the siege of a large number of terror demons.

In this environment, it is also dangerous to take him across the disaster fog to the safe area.

Due to the influence of the storm, Yun Ting doesn't even know where he is now. If he acts rashly, he may get lost in the wind and snow.

Unfortunately, if he can use the [Seal of the Heroic Spirit], Yun Ting, who has transformed into an assassin hero, can stab him silently all the way.

At this time, the sky a hundred meters away suddenly lit up. It was like a fireball rising into the sky. That was

"It's our flare!" Zhao Qianhui shouted, "It's a comrade who is also lost in the wind and snow!"

Release the flare at this time? Wouldn't it attract the attention of a large number of terror demons? Will they be besieged?

Yun Ting thought quickly in his heart.

Not only can the terror demons see it, humans can see it too!

The lost people nearby will go to the area where the flare is even if they know that the terror demons will see it.

A single person or a few people cannot survive in this environment, they must go back to join forces.

As long as they hold out for a while under the siege of the Terror Demon, the human support troops may arrive. This may be the last chance!

Yun Ting, who has made up her mind, controlled her hair to let go of Zhao Qianhui and asked.

"I plan to take my brother there to gather the human team and wait for rescue. You should be able to guess how dangerous it will be."

"Sister Yun, I'm not bragging! I feel like I'm a martial arts genius!" Zhao Qianhui boasted without hesitation.

Then, he took out a ginseng root from his pocket, threw it into his mouth and chewed it, saying: "Old Li tried his best to delay time for us before. Now, it's my turn to protect this kid. I believe my comrades-in-arms all think so!"

In the previous evacuation operation. The green fire figure facing the withered rose was deeply engraved in everyone's eyes. Naturally, he needs help now, and Lao Zhao is naturally the best!

Afterwards, Lao Zhao took out the signal gun and fired a red firefly signal flare in the direction of the distant flare in response.

The signal flare flashed in the wind and snow like a meteor. The special ammunition can illuminate the night even in this extreme weather.

And the message sent by this signal flare is, hold on here!

As Zhao Qianhui's signal flare passed through the wind and snow.

Flares flew into the sky in the distance. The soldiers responded one after another.

Hold on here!

Hold on here, we will be there soon, and we will face life and death together!

The Terrors were extremely surprised. For them, a killing feast was about to begin!

The warriors were fearless and full of ambition.

At this moment, even if they died, they would bite off a piece of meat from the Terrors! Add another advantage to mankind!

The country will not let down the heroes' tears, and the sword will break the sky!