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The sudden change made Mo Yu's nerves tense instantly.

Hearing Wang Long's call, Mo Yu immediately turned around and shouted towards the area where the row tents were set up:

"Everyone prepares for war!"

There was a commotion in the underground square for a while. The soldiers who were taking a rest quickly put on their equipment and walked out of the tent one after another, looking nervous.

Mo Yu then turned around and came to Wang Long in front of the metal passage, and asked:

"Brother Long, what's going on?"

"The black wind field suddenly expanded and it should cover this area. We are hiding underground and don't go out for the time being. You try to contact support first."

When he said these words, Wang Long's expression was serious, and his usual playful attitude was gone.

After listening to Wang Long's explanation, Mo Yu's expression became solemn.

Sudden expansion of the domain field is not common on the frontline battlefield, but it does occur occasionally.

This is also the main reason why the construction team chose to build the temporary research station underground, so that even if the surrounding field suddenly expands, there will be buffer time.

The expansion of dominant fields is generally caused by the controlling forces in the field wanting to expand their sphere of influence, or starting wars against forces in other surrounding fields, and wanting to plunder the resources of other forces.

Without too much emotion, Mo Yu immediately picked up the communicator hanging on his waist, adjusted the channel and said:

"Xiao Kong, try to establish contact with the supply area and seek support."

After a brief silence on the other end, Yan Kong's voice came:

"Contacting, but it seems that the top of the underground square we are in has been covered by the black wind field. The signal transmission is very weak, but it should not be a problem to get in touch."

"You try to contact me first, and then give me feedback after the contact is successful."

"good."

After ending the call, Mo Yu turned to look at Wang Long, and then slowly pulled out the purple war blade hanging from his back.

It would be a lie to say that I am not nervous at this time.

But the nervousness did not affect Mo Yu's mentality. This was not the first time he encountered a similar crisis.

Besides, being underground at this time, the probability of being discovered is very low.

Even if it is discovered that as long as the metal passage is guarded, there will be no problem. Unless the forces that control the Black Wind Field create several passages by digging, they will have an absolute terrain advantage.

While waiting anxiously, all the soldiers looked solemnly, looking at the metal channel in the distance and waiting.

In the silence, Mo Yu could even hear the heavy breathing of the soldiers around him.

At this time, the soil above was trembling, and dust was falling down along the cracks in the ceiling. It seemed like there were thousands of beasts rushing past above.

The feeling of depression came over me.

"Damn it, I haven't married yet, so I can't die, right?"

At this time, a young-looking rookie warrior swallowed his saliva and said nervously.

"Earthworm, shut up, I haven't even married yet, and your hair hasn't even grown yet. What a waste." After hearing these words, Wang Long couldn't help but turn around and cursed with a smile.

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter, and the depressing atmosphere was relieved at this moment.

"Brother Long, I have a sister, do you want to introduce her to you?"

"Brother Long, I have a sister, what do you think of her?"

"Brother Long, my old mother is 55 years old, single and retired. What do you think..."

…

Hearing everyone's joking, Wang Long couldn't help cursing, and then roared:

"Shut up. Anyone who wants to introduce me to my sister or sister can wait until we get through this crisis. Now cheer up."

As he said this, Wang Long turned around and looked at the metal passage in the distance, and the amusement on his face disappeared.

Lifting the crimson battle axe, Wang Long's aura changed in an instant, like a hungry tiger, dormant and waiting for the prey to appear, and then roared to attack.

Time passed while waiting, and the accident never happened.

But no one dared to slack off at all, because a crisis could occur at any time, and it would be too late to react by then.

Five hours later.

The always tense crowd still gathered in front of the metal passage.

At this time, Mo Yu's portable communicator flashed, and after the hissing sound, Yan Kong's voice came:

"Brother Yu, we have contacted the supply area and have reported the situation here. The office said that it will investigate the situation at the Black Wind Field as soon as possible and then formulate a support plan."

"Well, keep in touch with the supply area and report any situation at any time."

"clear."

After hanging up the communication, Mo Yu was about to finish speaking when he saw Wang Long standing in front suddenly turned his head and looked at him:

"Feather, it's not the same thing that we have been waiting here. You divide the battle group into two groups, and each group rotates every 12 hours. You take a group of brothers to rest first, so that even if there is an emergency, we can respond quickly."

Mo Yu did not refuse Wang Long's proposal and immediately nodded in agreement.

As Wang Long said, only taking turns can maintain sufficient energy.

He turned around at this moment and began to group the warriors present according to Wang Lung's instructions.

Among them, the soldiers who were on duty just now were put into the second group and started to rest first.

…

A week later.

Mo Yu, who was wearing combat uniform, opened his eyes and looked up at the clock on the desk. He immediately bent down and stood up, deciding to go and exchange with Wang Long.

Without taking off his combat uniform, he reached for the purple war blade placed beside the bed and walked out of the tent.

After blowing the flute, the soldiers in the second group walked out of the tent one after another, began to assemble, and then walked towards the metal passage under the leadership of Mo Yu.

After the exchange was completed, Mo Yu stopped Wang Long, who was about to go back to rest, and called him aside.

"What's wrong?"

Facing Wang Long's inquiry, Mo Yu's expression was serious:

"The latest reply from the supply area three hours ago. The Black Wind Field is expanding very quickly. Our location is five kilometers away from the latest boundary of the Black Wind Field. The support force that can be mobilized is limited. , they have already fought against the Black Wind tribe in the Black Wind Domain, but they have not gained any advantage. It is impossible for them to enter the Black Wind Domain in a short time to help us leave."

After hearing these words, Wang Long's expression became serious, and then he asked:

"How long can our food last?"

"If we want to maintain combat effectiveness and distribute it appropriately, the food can last for a week at most. We don't have much time left."

After listening to Mo Yu's analysis, Wang Long was silent for a while and then nodded and said:

"If we persist for four more days, if support has not arrived, we will have no choice but to break out."

"You should go rest first and wait for news from the supply area before making a decision."

"Well, I'll leave this to you." Wang Long patted Mo Yu's shoulder, then turned and left with the battle ax on his shoulder.

After Wang Long left, Mo Yu returned to stand in front of the metal passage.

Looking at the metal passage shrouded in darkness, he had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

He knew exactly how risky it would be if he chose to break out.

The top is already covered by the Black Wind Domain. If you choose to break out, you will most likely be surrounded by the Black Wind Clan. It will be almost impossible to escape by then.

Although promoted to A-level battle group.

But relying solely on the comprehensive combat power of their battle group to confront the Black Wind Clan who control a field is undoubtedly a wishful thinking.

Choosing to break out is equivalent to risking your life.

But he understands one thing better. If they don't choose to break out before the food is consumed, and when the food is exhausted, they will not have enough physical strength even if they want to break out, and the probability of success in breaking out will be greatly reduced.

Although the risk of breaking out is extremely high, compared with sitting still and waiting for death, at least we have the initiative.

The only thing he can hope for now is to mobilize soldiers from the frontline supply area as soon as possible and launch an active war against the Black Wind Field.

But this is unlikely.

After all, the frontline supply area is a multi-line operation. The entire battlefield is centered on the supply area. Fission spreads out multiple multi-war paths. Many battle groups are performing tasks in other areas. Many times, the signals in the supply area cannot be received. Think about it. It takes time to even come forward to support.

After analyzing the current situation, Mo Yu already agreed with Wang Long's decision.

They have to prepare for the worst.

…

Four days later.

All the soldiers of the Preparatory God of War Regiment gathered in front of the metal channel under the leadership of Wang Long.

Mo Yu stood next to Wang Long, turned around and glanced at his comrades present.

Support has been delayed these days, and communication signals with the outside world are becoming increasingly unstable.

The latest news obtained is that the twenty-eight battle groups mobilized from the supply area to support have already broken out into battle with the Black Wind Field. In addition, the supply area is still deploying combat forces from other directions to join the battle.

If we continue to wait at this trend, it is completely unknown when support will arrive.

According to the information provided by the staff in the supply area, it can be seen that the Black Wind tribe has extremely strong combat power, and the combined battle group that competed with it has no advantage, and has even been forced to retreat several times.

This war is likely to be a protracted one.

But their food reserves can no longer hold up, and now they have no way out but to fight to the death.

The meal before we decided to break out was particularly sumptuous.

All the soldiers have replenished their physical strength and nourished their spirits.

Next, there will be a fierce battle.

During the last ten minutes of rest, Mo Yu saw some people taking out the Feng Qi statue pendant from their clothes and starting to pray, and some soldiers were so nervous that sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Even veterans cannot remain calm when facing death.

Ten minutes passed quickly.

Following the order given by the regiment leader Wang Long, all the soldiers followed Wang Long and set off along the metal channel.

During this period, five scientific research and technical personnel from the Star Research Institute were protected in the middle of the team.

When the heavy iron door was opened, the scene outside had changed drastically.

The whole world was filled with dark wind, and the air was filled with the smell of fireworks.

"alert!"

Mo Yu shouted at this time, and the soldiers who jumped out behind him dispersed, scanning the surrounding environment with solemn expressions, looking for potential dangers.

When the last warrior emerged from the ground, the formation of the battle group changed.

An encirclement was formed, protecting the five technicians from the Star Research Institute inside, and moved towards the parked transport vehicle.

But when they arrived at the location where the transport trucks were parked, they found that the transport trucks had been destroyed.

One of the transport vehicles was baptized by some kind of sharp weapon and cut into countless metal fragments.

It was no longer possible to use the transport truck, so they could only continue on foot.

This also indicates an increased risk of breakout.

But now Mo Yu understood that they had no way out and could only move forward.

More than ten minutes later, Mo Yu's pupils suddenly shrank, and not far away from the black wind, a humanoid being wearing pitch black armor was marching quickly in the same direction as them.

"Ready to fight!"

Wang Long's roar sounded, and the two red battle axes in his hands suddenly ignited into flames.

At this time, the marching Black Wind Clan team also discovered them and quickly approached them without any hesitation.

The battle is about to break out.

At this time, Wang Lung was like the God of War, picking up his battle ax and taking the lead to kill.

When Mo Yu saw this, he immediately followed.

With many years of experience in frontline combat, the battle group can react quickly to keep up without even needing a command.

The formation quickly changed during the charge, like a sharp knife coming into contact with the charging Black Wind Clan team.

More than ten minutes later.

At the end of the battle, Mo Yu was covered in blood. He waved away the stain on the purple war blade and looked up at Yan Kong behind him.

After confirming that Yan Kong was not injured, he turned his attention to Wang Long, who was panting violently not far away.

"Counting casualties."

Wang Lung slammed his battle ax into the ground and issued an order.

But before the counting could begin, another Black Wind clan team was seen marching quickly not far away.

There was no time to rest, and the battle broke out again.

This time the battle lasted for more than twenty minutes.

At the same time, Mo Yu discovered that the two marching Black Wind Clan teams were carrying a batch of resources, which were obviously sent to the front line to support the main force of the Black Wind Clan that was fighting against the human battle group.

It can be seen how anxious the battle ahead is.

After analyzing the marching direction of the material transport team, Mo Yu immediately proposed to change the breakout route.

Since they want to break out of the encirclement, they obviously cannot choose the location where the Black Wind Clan army is located.

This is not a breakout, but a suicide attempt.

Only by changing the direction of the breakout and avoiding the Black Wind Clan army can they have a chance of survival.

Wang Lung immediately agreed to his proposal.

But only five minutes into their journey, they encountered the Black Wind Clan's transportation team again.

The resources for this transportation are different, but the size of the transportation team is more than three times larger.

The battle broke out again without any suspense.

This battle was extremely brutal, with members of the battle group constantly falling into a pool of blood.

But at this time, Mo Yu no longer cared about counting the casualties and decided to continue the breakout after the battle. As the deputy commander, he had to be more responsible for the surviving soldiers.

When the battle came to an end, Mo Yu waved his purple war blade and cut off the last Black Wind warrior in half, but at this moment he heard Wang Long's roar coming from not far away:

"Feathers, feet!"

Mo Yu reacted quickly, without even looking at his feet, and decisively swung the purple war blade in his hand to slash at the ground.

Just then, he felt numbness in his legs.

Looking down, he saw two black evil winds swirling around his legs. The evil winds were like rotating bone-scraping steel knives. Pain swept over him. He saw that the equipment on his legs was shattered, and then the flesh of his legs turned into blood. The fog revealed the forest-white bones, and finally the bones instantly shattered and scattered.

The blood mist swayed, and he lost the support of his legs, and his upper body leaned backward.

The black evil wind refused to let go and swept towards his body.

At the moment of life and death, Mo Yu did not accept his fate and swung out the war blade in his hand, causing his body to tilt to one side.

Relying on his quick reaction, Mo Yu's body escaped the evil wind, but his left arm became the new target of the evil wind. He saw that his left arm shattered under the power of the evil wind, and the broken bones flew around, turning into The blood mist dispersed.

Severe pain swept through his whole body, and Mo Yu's eyesight turned black due to massive blood loss.

Before he fell into coma, he saw Wang Lung running towards him angrily, shouting something.

But he couldn't hear clearly.

Turning his gaze to Yan Kong, he saw the fear and confusion in Yan Kong's eyes, and uncontrollable tears burst out of his eyes.

At this time, the eyelids became extremely heavy and the vision became darker and darker.

He could hear his breathing clearly, as if there was a strong black wind whistling in his ears.

The moment half of his body hit the ground, Mo Yu had only one thought in his mind:

Dying?

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