24 hours to save the world

The adjutant ran forward without looking back. He dodged left and right as soon as he heard the sound of gunfire, trying to avoid the incoming bullets through his superb positioning skills.

However, he never thought that Du Fei didn't aim carefully at all.

On the other hand, if you look at the manor from a bird's-eye view, you can see that far away on the adjutant's route, there is a black soldier team 5 chasing the fleeing "fake adjutant" Zhu Shijiu. The direction is exactly the same as the adjutant's direction. relatively.

The two sides are separated by a green belt planted with trees, and it is this green belt that blocks the sight of both sides.

There was a green belt not far ahead of Zhu Shijiu. Before rushing into the green belt, he deliberately looked back. The 5 black soldiers were rushing towards this direction, and most of them wanted to kill him in one breath. Endless posture.

At the last moment when he rushed into the green belt, Zhu Shijiu laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, a weakling who is not even an elite black soldier, do you really think you can kill me? You are simply looking for death!"

Zhu Shijiu's voice sounded like a bell, and his breath was long, but his figure disappeared into the green belt after leaving these words. The black soldiers behind him could not see clearly, and they only heard this sentence as if it was a provocation. After making a similar declaration, he lost sight of the target.

"He escaped!"

"It's not over yet! After crossing the green belt, he must be on the other side of the green belt and has not escaped!"

The black soldiers were discussing while running towards the green belt.

However, at this moment, a familiar figure suddenly emerged from the green belt! The black soldiers took a closer look, and it turned out to be the adjutant!

Some black soldiers who reacted quickly shouted: "He's back! No matter what his purpose is, we can't let him escape again!"

After shouting, he raised his hand and pulled the trigger, charging at the adjutant.

The adjutant was confused at this time. Before he passed through the green belt, he suddenly heard a roar that sounded like a bell. The sound was so loud that it shook the heart. He heard it clearly. The content of the words was clearly that of an intruder. Said in a tone of voice.

The intruder is on the other side of the green belt.

The adjutant who realized this thought that there were pursuers behind him and enemies in front of him. At this time, he had no choice but to continue walking, and he suddenly jumped through the green belt.

And the moment he passed through the green belt, his sixth sense gave a crazy warning.

Boo hoo hoo hoo... 1 A series of dense barrages covered the area around him, without giving him any time to react or dodge. The adjutant had just come out of the green belt and was hit by the barrages without any pause, despite his efforts. He dodged, but was still shot in many places.

"Oh no, it's a trap! The enemy deliberately used sound to lure me through the green belt, but in fact they had already prepared an ambush. I jumped into the trap, playing right into the enemy's hands!"

The adjutant thought while vomiting blood while frantically dodging bullets.

"Vomiting blood" really meant vomiting blood. Several bullets hit his internal organs. The adjutant knew that he was seriously injured now. If he continued like this, he would bleed to death before he could be shot by the enemy's bullets.

"No, my mission is not completed yet!"

The adjutant screamed in his heart. At this moment, he was not thinking about his own life, but about the mission assigned to him by Leonardo da Vinci.

While dodging, he looked forward and saw a group of gunmen shooting at him wildly.

"These must be intruders...how come there are so many?!"

The adjutant spit out another mouthful of blood, and after a while another blood flower appeared on his arm.

"No...I have to escape!"

The adjutant's eyes were about to burst, he dropped the gun in his hand, turned around and dodged into the green belt behind him.

The gunfire stopped, and the captain of the black soldier waved: "Chase!"

The black soldiers accelerated towards the front again.

The enemy has been injured, and the blood flowing from his body will not be fake, and the enemy will not be able to stop the injury in a short time. The blood will expose the enemy's whereabouts, and they don't need to worry about losing him.

"There will never be just one enemy. There may be a trap ahead."

Someone among the black soldiers reminded the captain of the black soldiers.

The captain of the black soldiers frowned when he heard this.

If only the communication was restored, they could immediately report the current situation to Master Da Vinci, but now that the communication has not been restored, they are faced with a dilemma whether to pursue or stop.

But after just thinking for a while, the captain of the black soldiers made a decisive decision: "One person will stay, and the other person will follow me."

The reason why some people were left behind was because the captain of the black soldiers suddenly had doubts. The enemy they faced now was only one person, so what about the other intruders? Either a trap is set up ahead, or... it's a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain!

The first thing he thought of was the latter. They were all out to chase a seriously injured enemy. After they left, the surrounding area would be empty of defenses, in case other intruders took this opportunity to besiege Dafen. If the odd team is 5, then they will have no chance to come back.

In addition, restoring communications is now the first task. They need to find the remaining signal shielding devices to regain the home field advantage.

These judgments only took a moment, and half of them followed the order to stay and return to the original area, while the other half continued to pursue.

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The adjutant was seriously injured and his speed was getting slower and slower. The bigger problem was that the blood he left on the road could not be covered up at all.

Although he had controlled the muscles of his whole body to stop the blood at the wound, he only stopped the blood from most of the wounds. There was still a small part of the wound that could not be controlled. Moreover, his condition was getting worse and worse, and the blood on the road was becoming more and more obvious.

But even so, he still controlled his body to run wildly, and his speed did not slow down at all.

This is the black soldier, as long as the body does not collapse until the last moment, it can persist.

Now the adjutant has only one thought in his head: "Return to the courtyard and report the situation to Lord Xu Feng!"

He believes that Lord Xu Feng will make the right decision after knowing the situation, but the premise is that Lord Xu Feng must know the current situation! So he must convey the information in place.

The adjutant is now most worried that there are blockers like Zhu Shijiu and Du Fei1 ahead.

However, strangely, the masked man who was supposed to block the front after he turned back disappeared and did not show up to block him.

The adjutant's head gradually became dizzy and his thinking was slow due to excessive blood loss. He couldn't figure out the reason for a while. At this time, his throat rolled again, and a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The sixth sense sensed the danger from the rear again.

"Has it caught up..." The adjutant had a blank expression and sneered in his heart.

He was going to the courtyard now. Lord Xu Feng's previous decision was correct. Most of the black soldiers in the manor were concentrated in the courtyard. If the enemy really dared to chase, then their fate would only be death!

What the adjutant didn't know was that the black soldiers in the rear also thought so.

The captain of the black soldiers sneered: "Lord Xu Feng's previous decision was correct. Now most of the troops are in the direction of the courtyard. We don't need to advance rashly, so as not to step into the trap. If this goes on, even if the enemy approaches the courtyard, his fate will only be death!"

The two sides were in misunderstanding, one chasing and one fleeing, and a strange balance was formed between the two.