District 9

Chapter 2685 Baal City is destroyed

In the alley, the little white tiger who finally entered the battlefield had blood in his abdomen and chest. He was lying on the ground, deaf in both ears and unable to see clearly in his eyes.

"damn it!"

Little Qinglong rushed up immediately and used his left arm to hold up Little White Tiger's head: "Don't... don't move!"

"Damn, I seem to have failed. Am I okay?!" Little White Tiger panicked and tried to sit up, but the pain from his body caused him to fall to the ground in an instant.

"No...it's okay!"

"It's over, my chest... my chest is bleeding." Little White Tiger said in fear: "I can't move!"

"It's okay, the helicopter is coming, I'll carry you." Xiao Qinglong gritted his teeth, pulled the stronger little white tiger to his feet, turned around and put him on his back.

The little white tiger kept touching his wounds with his hands and said in fear: "...I...am I going to die?!"

"If we die a few times, we can all go back!" Little Qinglong didn't know where he got the strength, and he ran all the way with Little White Tiger on his back.

Within the compound wall, the injured Old Wei was trapped in the collapsed ruins, unable to move at all.

"CNM, don't come here, or you'll all die!" Old Wei looked at the free-spirited soldiers charging outside, turned around and shouted at Xiaozhao and others: "Let's go, otherwise the helicopter will be shot down and everyone will come back." not going."

Xiao Zhao, Guang Ming, and Xin Lei didn't listen at all, and desperately wanted to attack back.

There was no bullet in Lao Wei's gun. He turned around and glanced around. When he saw a protruding steel bar in the collapsed ruins, he gritted his teeth and roared with a complete breakdown: "...Brothers, live well. Live for me!"

"Pfft!"

Lao Wei suddenly lowered his head and hit the steel bar with his neck, and died tragically on the spot.

"My cnm...!" Xiaozhao burst into tears. He gritted his teeth and was about to rush out to fight the opponent, but was stopped by Fu Zhen and others who shrank and rushed back, dragging him back.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

While everyone was shouting, they frantically retreated back. The advanced special operations troops who rushed to the center of the battlefield gradually took over the positions of Fu Zhen and others and began to conduct a reverse attack.

More than 20 people, dragging the corpses and wounded soldiers, were slowly hoisted away from the scene by a helicopter.

Almost 70% of the entire city of Baal has been enveloped by poison gas bombs. At present, the impact of the poison gas bombs has not been fully exerted. No one knows what will happen when the poison gas spreads. the result of.

Fu Zhen was the last one to be hoisted onto the helicopter. He had rarely had an emotional breakdown since he had been involved in the battle for so long, but when he overlooked the battlefield above the city, he started to cry inexplicably.

Three hundred and fifty people! In the end, only about thirty people left in his group, and almost half of them were wounded soldiers.

On the other side of the battlefield, Xiao Sang and others who were crossing the poisonous gas zone had also been picked up by paratroopers who were advancing forward. Their final number of evacuees was only over fifty, and nearly half of them were wounded, and almost all of them suffered from poisoning reactions due to walking through the thick poisonous fog.

Although Xiao Sang and others had tried their best to protect themselves before entering, using wet cloths and gas masks to strengthen their protection, the only way to get rid of the enemy was to walk through the final area of ​​the poisonous fog, so... they could not escape.

In the peripheral area on the north side of Baal City, Kirill led a guard force of more than 400 people to gather with the large forces of the headquarters, and was preparing to flee from the inside to join the troops on the center line of the battlefield.

"We have to take a detour and move inward to avoid being hunted by the enemy, because Wu Tianyin's troops..."

"Boom!"

The roaring sound of the artillery regiment suddenly resounded through the north side of Baal City. After Wu Tianyin's troops were in position, they began to attack here.

When Kirill heard the sound of artillery, he shouted in horror: "Notify the center line corps immediately and ask them to send people to our side to support us."

"yes!"

A general nodded.

Inside Wu Tianyin's headquarters.

"We've definitely picked him up, right?!" Wu Tianyin asked with his hands on his hips.

"Yes, Jinjin Chen has already replied. Fu Zhen's infiltration team has boarded the plane, and everyone who can leave has left," the other party replied.

"Then there is no need to fight. Order the 335th Regiment and the 336th Regiment to advance from the northern offensive line to prevent the enemy from retreating. The rest of the troops will rush towards Baal City as quickly as possible." Wu Tianyin said with his eyes wide: "According to the intelligence sent by our people, almost all the main generals in the enemy's first theater are in Baal City. They must not have withdrawn. I tell you, no matter which unit is released, I will shoot the commander directly. official!"

"yes!"

After the two communicated, Wu Tianyin relied on the more than 30,000 troops that "flew over" and began to speed up the encirclement and suppression of Baal City again.

The command room in the central battlefield.

Qin Yu frowned and asked Counselor Wang, "Fu Zhen and the others are back, right?"

"Yes, on the way." Staff Wang nodded.

"Inform the forward authorities and ask them to send the people directly to me. I will personally take care of them."

"yes!"

Qin Yu didn't know the attrition figure of more than 300 people at this moment, but he was full of gratitude and admiration for this group of people. Independently infiltrating and completing the feat of blowing up poison gas bombs cannot be accomplished by relying on technology and individual combat qualities, but by willpower.

After stepping out of the camp tent, Qin Yu shouted quickly: "Send orders to the Daya Department to ask some of their troops to move to the south to prevent the enemy troops on the center line from supporting Baal City."

"clear!"

Due to the spread of gas bombs, Baal City basically lost its main defensive capabilities. Kirill had no choice but to move toward the center line and prepare to evacuate the battlefield.

But can Lao Wu let him go?

The two regiments intercepted Kirill's retreat route, and the rest of the troops rushed up in waves and directly engaged Freeton's defeated army.

Kirill changed his evacuation position three times in a row, but he did not completely escape from the battlefield. Instead, more than 2,000 people from the surrounding troops responsible for covering were killed.

On the way out, the people of Baal City, military personnel, and logistics support personnel were also attacked to varying degrees, and the place was completely turned into a scorched earth.

On the plane.

Xiao Qinglong sat on the chair, holding Xiao Baihu's head with his left arm, and kept stuffing medical cotton on his chest with his right hand.

"Ahem...!" The little white tiger coughed violently, staring blankly at the ceiling and asked, "The hell...am I not going to be able to survive this level?"

"It's okay, I was just hit by shrapnel. We went back right away."

"...I...I don't want to die...!" Xiao Baihu gasped and replied.

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