Traveling through the infinite wasteland

Woo!

As the high-pitched and cheerful music in the distance became clearer and clearer, the sharp horn sound also echoed in the silent Black Ling Gang territory;

Listening to the war horn, everyone slowly opened their eyes at this moment. Then, each man picked up the shining steel knife at his feet and slowly straightened his waist; each woman followed suit. She gently smoothed her long hair, knelt down gently on the ground, gently took off the red silk gauze that had been tied on her chest, and then tied it tenderly on the left arm of the man beside her;

"My dear, I'm waiting for you to come back;"

"Well! My dear... wait for me to come back!"

"Sister...wuwu...you must wait for me..."

"Silly boy, why are you crying... My sister is waiting for you here, and she also wants to give birth to your child. Be good and don't cry!"

"Brother...you...you must live..."

"Sister! Wait for brother! It's been agreed... it's been agreed... it's been agreed..."

"Brother, if a man bleeds, he won't shed tears. My sister will wait for you to come back. As agreed, we will give birth to a strengthened platoon!"

"Yeah! Give birth to a stronger platoon!!"

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"If you are destined to be together, you don't need to say that we will stay together forever! Let's make it feel special!"

"You and I have walked through rain and wind! Slowly bring your heart closer!"

"Just let me be silent and sincere for you! Everything is in silence!"

In the increasingly quiet music, and with the sound of farewell, pairs of men and women hugged each other vigorously, hugged each other tightly with their last affection, and made the last words tightly——

kiss! Don't!

Looking at the scene in front of her, looking at the young men and women, Han Yan bit her lip and turned around with trembling, raised her head and looked steadily at Jin Yutang who was also biting her lip and with bulging veins on her forehead. It seemed that They all saw something in each other's eyes; then, Jin Yutang slowly stretched out his trembling arms, and Han Yan also changed her usual tough image, rarely turning into a lovable bird, and gently They fell into his arms, and then each took out a strand of red silk and gently tied it on the other's left arm...

"Even if there is a wind in the world - there are many kinds of love! I still have a soft spot for you!"

"My dear, I bless you forever!"

"Good people - have good dreams!"

As the last line of the lyrics was slowly sung, the huge factory area became silent for an instant, leaving only the crackling of firewood and the faint sound of crying...

call--!

The shrill cold wind passed through the huge factory area, carrying the man's tragedy and the daughter's resentment, turning into countless ice and snow and blending into the endless darkness!

Looking at the couples of men and women hugging each other in the factory area, Yue Hong, who had appeared on the roof of the main hall at some unknown time, slowly closed his eyes, and then hugged his arms tightly, as if he was longing for something but couldn't wait. He slowly raised his head, letting the few snowflakes fall on his thin face, letting the coldness mixed with the hot tears slowly flow down his cheeks...

But in the end, Yue Hong opened his eyes and regained his usual calmness and sharpness. Then he looked down at the few old people waiting loyally under the house and nodded slowly;

Woo-woo-woo! !

The loud charge trumpet sounded loudly in the hands of several veteran soldiers, and then dozens of loudspeakers on the roof trembled again, and then a piece of music full of swords, swords, blood and tears echoed throughout Chengshan Port instantly!

"The smoke is rising! Look northward!"

"The dragon rises, the horse roars, the sword aura is like frost!"

"The heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River! Who can resist in twenty years!"

As the tragic song suddenly sung, all the members of the Black Ling Gang who were saying goodbye also opened their eyes blurred with tears at this moment, then gently pushed away the gentle body beside them, and slowly held their hands tightly. The steel knife, and then suddenly turned back and stepped into the violent snowstorm at almost the same moment, Sanqian Hongling was also at this moment——

Dancing in the wind!

Rumble...

The rolling thunder resounded through the sky again, and the flickering lightning once again illuminated the dark Chengshan Port, illuminating the asphalt road leading to the main hall and the dock of the two sects, and also illuminated the slowly approaching people at both ends of the road. tide!

Wow!

Wow!

"Hateful and mad, the long sword is aimed at me! How many loyal brothers and sisters are buried in a foreign country!"

"How can I die a hundred times to serve my family and country? I can't bear to sigh and be speechless with blood and tears in my eyes!"

"The horses' hooves go south and people look north! People look north and the grass is green and the yellow dust is flying!"

Accompanied by almost uniform footsteps and the high-pitched and passionate "Serve the Country with Loyalty", Yue Hong took the lead with a red tassel gun in his hand, strode onto the empty road, and resolutely moved forward in the direction of the dock;

Behind him, Jin Yutang, whose body was covered with all kinds of flying knives and poisonous arrows, and Han Yan, who was wearing a windbreaker and holding two swords solemnly, followed closely behind;

Just behind the three gang leaders, there are the black damask gang members with red damask flying like a tide! And then there were Xu Shucheng and more than a hundred people who were either limping, one-armed, one-eyed, or one-eared...

Even gang members in wheelchairs holding machetes between their teeth!

And further on...

There were seven Wuling light trucks with their headlights turned on. The bed of each light truck was covered with a thick tarpaulin. On each tarpaulin, two people who had lost their legs were sitting. The gang members, under the flickering electric light, all the gang members were tied with gloomy **!

At the same time, at the other end of the road——

"Dongji Daiji! Dongji Daiji!"

Following the cheerful music, He Tie took the lead with a long knife on his waist, as if filming an MTV video in the whistling cold wind, twisting his body to the dance music while stretching his arms wildly and wildly like a popular movie star. Ordinary, with a black crowd of fans and a forest of swords raised high, they roared and sang and walked!

"Dongji Daiji! Dongji Daiji!"

He Tie roared: "You are the most beautiful cloud in the sky! Let me keep you with my knife!"

The sword was raised high, and everyone shouted: "Stay! Stay!"

He Tie: "Look at Yue Hong's legs leisurely, take off his pants and show his most beautiful posture!"

Everyone: "Take it off! Take it off!"

With the continuously raised knives and the howling ghosts "taking it off", look for Shuyuanwwwｗ. zhaoshuyuan.com Those pairs of eyes became even more excited after seeing the crowd of Hei Ling Gang who could not even fill the main road!

Although Yue Hong has always been known for his cleverness, although the combatants of the Black Ling Gang have never been elite, and the members of the gang have always been known for their extremely strong individual combat effectiveness, enough to defeat one against three, but...

Thirteen thousand VS eighteen hundred!

A full ten times difference!

With such a disparity in strength, any conspiracy or individual combat power is nothing more than a mantis trying to block a chariot and is vulnerable to a single blow!

The only thing the Iron Wolf Gang is afraid of...

Maybe there are only those Wuling light trucks with unknown contents!

Rumble...

Another thunder shot across the sky, and another bolt of lightning crossed the sky. While illuminating Chen Bao's burly body on a pre-apocalyptic tower crane, it also illuminated the more than 1,500 scratches under the tower crane. A polished barrel!

Chen Bao strictly abides by the rules of the search team and the so-called "neutral policy", but it is obvious that they are waiting for something...

Rumble...

The same thunder and lightning illuminated the dark and silent villa area, and also illuminated Zheng Yuanqing, who was sitting in the hall like a stone sculpture. However, no one saw Zheng Yuanqing's fingers that were no longer so rough at some point. , but couldn't stop trembling slightly...

It seems that he is also waiting for something...