Gate of Apocalypse

Chapter 365 [Cruel Ideas]

Chen Xiaocai was sleeping with his eyes closed and suddenly a spirit suddenly sat up!

In the fleet, everyone is trying to paddle and the entire fleet is moving at a slow pace.

Most vessels have run out of diesel fuel, with only a few vessels and diesel fuel, using machine wheels. Around the left and right, in addition to Chen Xiaolian's own boat, there was also the boat of the black woman who had previously traded with herself, and the machine wheel of a mercenary's boat was ringing.

Even Hans's boat is a rowing oar that the volunteers are working on.

Chen Xiaoliang's complexion suddenly became gloomy.

He flew to the stern of the boat, to the black minister who was manipulating the direction, and turned off the ship's engine wheel.

The black minister stunned and saw Chen Xiaoliang's eyes filled with sharp flashes. He shrunk his neck.

Chen Xiaocai made a loud gesture and then listened with his side ears facing the back direction.

“Pull over! Quick!” Chen Xiaoliang sighed.

“What?”

“I said dock! If you don't want to die, hurry! ”

Chen Xiaocai sighed and held the gold sand eagle in his hand. He quickly walked to Lin Leyan's side and lowered his voice: “We are in trouble. ”

Lin Leyan looked at Chen Xiaocai. She seemed a little nervous, but then looked at Chen Xiaocai's eyes and suddenly lowered her voice: “Is it a big problem? ”

“…” Chen Xiaocai did not speak.

Lin Xiaoniu sighed: “Tell me, how? ”

Chen Xiaoliang turned around and looked at the direction of the river behind him.

Thanks to the sensory abilities of far supernormal people, Chen Xiaolei can hear the far rear of the river, hidden the sound of motor bursts.

Judging by the sound, there should be more than one boat, and... fast!

Chen Xiaocai's boat suddenly stopped. In the fleet, he blocked the road of the boat behind him. Soon someone on the boat behind him shouted.

Chen Xiaocai ignored it at all. He merely directed the people on his boat and landed on the shore as soon as possible.

He is very clear that once the team is in turmoil, the difference between life and death is at stake if the case can be filed safely by then!

Chen Xiaoliang's abnormal condition of the boat attracted Hans' attention... In fact, the Germans had been watching the motion of Chen Xiaoliang's boat in secret. When he suddenly stopped the boat and turned to shore, Hans suddenly jumped.

Chaos began at the end of the fleet.

Chen Xiaoliang's boat leaned back in the middle of the team and suddenly turned, causing chaos in the whole team.

When Chen Xiaocai's bow finally arrived on the shore, he was the first to jump off the boat, his legs stood in the river, and he pulled the bow with his bare hands and ran towards the shore.

“Get off the boat! Get off the boat! ”

At this time, Lin Leyan jumped off the boat and stood with Chen Xiaocai. She held a walkie-talkie in her hand, which was a volunteer configuration, which Hans had given her before.

Hans' voice came from the walkie-talkie: "What happened? ”

Chen Xiaocai spoke voluntarily. Since his boat had landed, he understood and told Hans: “I'm afraid there are soldiers in the back. If you don't want to die in the water, let everyone escape ashore! ”

After that, Chen Xiaoliang threw the walkie-talkie directly on the floor.

On the other side, Hans stood still and threw the walkie-talkie at his men: "Tell the mercenaries! We're in trouble! In the back! And... all aboard!! ”

Although Chen Xiaocai did not explain any evidence, at this time, Hans instinctively chose to believe Chen Xiaocai's words.

But the forward fleet suddenly received orders from Hans, but the team was in chaos. Some ships are still wasting time talking to Hans' people and asking...

Mercenary ships are at the forefront of the team, but you can't get around the back.

At this moment, on the river behind us, the rebels appeared!

A few steamboats split up, fast! The rebels on the launch with guns and the machine-guns on the bow all crashed the entire fleet!

Some ships tried to accelerate their flight forward, others panicked to land, others collided with each other, and others fell into the water.

On shore, Chen Xiaocai took the members who had just disembarked, hid under a big tree on the shore, looked at the rebels who appeared in sight, and then looked at those who were already shaking... especially the black minister, who was an “ex-government” official, if he fell into the hands of the rebels, it would definitely be worse than death!

Both black women were shaking, and the child in their arms looked at Chen Xiaocai blindly.

Chen Xiaocai looked at these people and knew clearly that they could not all escape, but at this time, he did not say such cruel words.

“Don't panic. Follow me for a while. Don't go away.” Chen Xiaoli flew fast track.

But I didn't listen to him.

The black golden lord screamed before, and suddenly ran out and ran towards the open shore.

“Don't...” Chen Xiaolei yelled, but it was too late.

This guy was fat, but he didn't run slowly. He ran more than 10 meters...

At this time……

Bang! Bang Bang!

A mess! The rebels in pursuit on the launch saw the black golden master running ashore - the target was too obvious! The shore is still empty at this moment, everyone is crowded in the water and the boat is chaotic, and all of a sudden there is a man on the shore, like a firefly in the night.

The rebels opened fire without any hesitation!

After a sudden shooting, the black Golden Lord died tragically. He was shot several times in the body, rolled to the ground, screamed twice terribly, and soon ran out of gas.

“Don't run now!” Chen Xiaocai bit his teeth.

He's still waiting!

We should wait for the situation to become more chaotic.

When the rebels get a little closer, the fleet becomes their most important target.

Soon, a dense gunshot sounded.

Machine guns on rebel airships began to eject fire tongues.

The crowded fleet on the river has become a huge target!

Bullets swept through the past, screaming, shot, and falling.

The two boats at the end of the fleet were quickly hijacked by machine gun fire, and there was a lot of blood on the river!

Finally, there are other refugees who have made a difficult landing, running in chaos toward shore, some still struggling in the water and others running wildly.

The rebels began to shoot freely and machine guns fired at the river fleet, while the rebels on board began to use their own guns to harvest refugees running up the riverbank.

More and more people were killed when shots were fired.

Chen Xiaolian even saw two refugees killed in the river less than 10 metres from themselves.

Chen Xiaolian carefully calculated the time.

When the rebel launch finally leaned towards the end of the fleet, the rebels on board began to focus their attention on the fleet on the river...

At this time, Chen Xiaoliang suddenly yelled: “Run!! ”

He led the first one out from under the tree. He dragged Lin Leyan in his hand and the others behind him followed him.

Chen Xiaoliang gambled right!

At a distance, the rebels had room to clean up the refugees on shore, but once they approached the flotilla and the junior soldiers were connected, the rebels focused their attention entirely on sweeping the flotilla.

Chen Xiaocai ran out with people and heard gunshots in his ear, but they all came from the river.

The fleet began to bloodbath, but its own team running ashore finally did not encounter much shooting.

When the breath ran 50 meters out, it was about to rush into the woods, and suddenly a scream came from the end of the team.

Chen Xiaoliang glanced back. The white girl fell to the ground tragically. She was barefoot and her left foot was covered in blood.

By her side, the black minister flew by, ignoring her, and the two black women did not stop. Chen Xiaocai hesitated for a moment and turned around and pulled up the white girl.

Her left foot was pierced by a sharp stone, a long mouth, and blood drained. The girl's lips ached white, her eyes filled with tears and she shouted: "Don't leave me! Don't leave me! ”

Chen Xiaoliang dragged her and forced her into the woods.

Looking back, he found that only Lin Leyan stood beside him. The black minister and two black women were a few dozen meters away from the front!

None of these guys stopped waiting for Chen Xiaolian and none of them came to help.

Chen Xiaocao snorted.

He carried a white girl on his shoulder and dragged Lin Leyan away with one hand.

In the woods, Chen Xiaocai quickly caught up with the black minister, who saw that Chen Xiaocai had surpassed himself, but ignored herself, and had to sink into his heart.

He shouted loudly, but found Chen Xiaoliang quickly surpassed himself.

The black minister was a little heartless, but he couldn't care less at this time.

Running away is important. Who cares?

What made the black minister differ was that Chen Xiaoliang carried a white girl, dragged Lin Leyan for a while, suddenly stood still, and turned around and ran back towards the road.

The black minister glanced at Chen Xiaocai and rubbed himself over. The black minister subconsciously shouted: “What's wrong? ”

Chen Xiaoliang ignored him.

The black minister lost his mind, but he didn't stop!

It's just that he ran forward for another few minutes...

We've reached the edge of this woodland.

He saw a scene where his soul would risk its death!

Outside the woods is a narrow road with two dilapidated trucks.

A team of rebel soldiers are jumping out of the truck and rushing into the woods with guns!

The black minister was so scared that his legs were softened that he fell to the ground.

But when he tried to get up and run, his chest suddenly cooled.

A bayonet poked into his back!

The black minister's mouth poured with blood, and he finally didn't scream, and his body softened again.

A young black rebel stepped on the black minister's head with his feet, pulled the bayonet out of his body, bent over and searched the black minister's body. When a gold chain was searched, the rebel cheered with joy.

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“Don't move forward!!! ”

When Chen Xiaoliang came back, he also saw the two black women with children. Chen Xiaoliang, although annoyed by the selfishness of the two men just now, still talked about stopping them for their children.

Unfortunately, neither of the two women seemed to have heard - or heard - but did not listen.

The two ran wildly, but ran in the wrong direction, hitting the other end of the forest...

Chen Xiaoliang scolded the fool in his heart, ran up and grabbed a black woman, pressed her hard on the ground, and the other cried out.

Chen Xiaoliang rudely slapped her in the face before calming down this almost broken spirit guy!

“I said run with me! If you run away again, go to hell yourself! I'll leave you alone!” Chen Xiaolian drank harshly.

Both black women were a reaction, both crying: “I don't want to die! Don't die...”

The children in their arms also cried.

In the direction of the river behind us, the gunshots are becoming more and more intense.

And in the woods, there was a crowd of footsteps, and more and more rebels rushed into the woods.

What makes Chen Xiaoliang wonder is that these rebels are so well arranged?

This is a surface-to-surface pursuit!

There is a fleet of steamboats on the water and a few truckloads of rebel soldiers on land, almost to the point of knocking off one side of their own.

But the question is, is it necessary to make such a big move to deal with a small group of fleeing refugees?

At this point, behind the river, suddenly a group of people rushed into the woods.

Just as Chen Xiaoli raised the gun, he saw a familiar figure facing him.

“Hans! ”

Lin Leyan shouted.

Hans seemed a mess, his whole body was wet, he apparently crawled out of the river, his body was muddy, he was surrounded by Wenstein, Wenstein was in bad shape, his legs were covered in blood, in addition to two volunteers, and seven or eight refugees, one of whom was an acquaintance, the black woman who had traded in diesel and herself.

“Chen! Lin! ”

Hans noticeably relieved when he saw the two.

“Where are the others?” Lin Leyan asked.

Hans shook his head and Weinstein whispered, “This is messy! Everyone ran away… many died on the boat and in the water. ”

“Run!” Hans frowned: “Why are you parked here? ”

Chen Xiaolei looked ugly: “We are surrounded, there are rebel forces outside the woods! They've sent men into the woods to search the woods! ”

Hans' face suddenly collapsed: “How is that possible?! ”

“How do I know.” Chen Xiaolian stared at Hans: “Why did the rebels put so much effort into your team? ”

Hans was blind.

“We can't hide here for long.” Chen Xiaolian shook his head: “The forest is not big! The rebels on the river will soon catch up with the others... and the rebels on the other side of the woods, too. ”

“What can you do?” Hans stared at Chen Xiaolian.

Chen Xiaoliang frowned. He looked at Hans and said coldly: “I have a way. Will you listen? ”

“… you say. ”

Chen Xiaolian coldly said: “Split up - split up outside the woods. ”

Hans's complexion changed.

He instantly understood Chen Xiaocai's intentions.

This approach is... brutal!

There's no going back. It's a river. It's a dead end.

If you want to run, you have to run outside the woods.

Although there are rebel groups outside the woods, if they split up, one group of them, if found, will attract other rebel forces searching the woods.

At that time, another group of people splitting up might have a chance to escape!

This is a thorough spelling probability thing.

Who will be discovered and become cannon ash to attract the rebels, who can take the opportunity to escape... by God's command!!

But there can be no doubt that someone is doomed to fall victim.

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[Say something extraneous.

Everyday I see people yelling at me for breaking up, yelling at me for updating slowly.

I'm really a little speechless.

This book started on April 1, 2015, and as of today, it's less than ten months, well, let's just say ten months.

That's 1.5 million words now.

On average, 150,000 word updates a month.

Is it really slow?

Faster than those updates, of course I can't.

But isn't there more to say than less than less than less than less?

Usually I am broken, but sometimes more, sometimes less.

But on average, about 150,000 words a month of updates, and I get scolded every day, I'm a little speechless...

Others call me a subscriber for every chapter more expensive than others... I mean, are you the help the monkey sent?

The price of the section subscription, calculated in words! One chapter, three thousand words, one chapter, sometimes four thousand, sometimes five or six thousand, of course it's expensive.

Prices are automatically priced in the starting system and are fixed for every thousand words.

Not by the author himself!!

I have more words per chapter, and the price of a single chapter is high.

It's been almost a year since I've heard all sorts of curses. It's really silent.

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