I, A Soldier in the Field, A Ghost in the Smoke!

He was not afraid of death, but that Yegor could not reveal his identity and died in front of this commander. This is very important!

If his identity is revealed, it will definitely have an irreversible impact on the entire plan. Even if Carter discards him as a pawn and declares that this is his own act of revenge, even if Griffin believes it, it will definitely have an impact on the military. Be wary and plant the seeds of instability.

Besides, I still have an extremely important piece of news to tell the general, that is, the commander's body disappeared and appeared in front of him after multiple deaths!

Normal people won't have so many substitutes, this commander has a problem!

"Ha...huh..."

Yegor, who fell on the mud, hurriedly got up and ran towards the retreat route.

Sniffing the mud smell coming from the mask and listening to the neigh of the horse behind him, Yegor can be said to be running as hard as he can.

Chen Yan did not use hot weapons this time, but simply used cold weapons to chase and attack the escaping enemy.

As the trees on the mountain became denser and the spear could no longer give its due advantage, Chen Yan decisively abandoned this long weapon and drew out the cavalry knife on one side.

This is reality, this is not a game. Who told you that you can only carry a cold weapon?

As long as the horse can be picked up, he can pick it up, even if he wears more than a dozen cold weapons, there is no problem.

Snapped!

The horse's speed increased, Chen Yan got closer and closer to the escaping enemy, and his body was turned to the right. The cavalry knife in his hand was raised high. Under the bright moonlight, this cavalry knife was shining with a cold light. It looks so penetrating, so sharp.

Like a hurdle, Yegor stepped over a dead wood that fell on the ground, and his boots stepped into a small puddle, splashed with muddy mud and splashed into the sky.

He had already seen it, and saw the Marine Corps holding a strong torch not far away, seeming to be advancing while looking for him.

The bright flashlight in the distance swayed from side to side, and finally followed the sound of horseshoes to hit Yegor at the front, and he heard a sound from the troops.

"over there!"

Several soldiers ran towards him, and he seemed to have seen the light of hope. According to the emergency plan, this group of soldiers would come to support after the accident, "coincidentally" Yegor and his team, and arrested everyone. Back to the base, it's just a pity, only Yegor is still alive.

But when it comes to the sound of horseshoes, the soldiers who came here are also a little confused. Why are there horseshoes coming from behind the captain?

In the shadow of the forest, a ray of cold light caught everyone's eyes first-it was a gleaming cavalry knife!

Then there was the black shadow of a horse, the black shadow of a person...

People who have been on the battlefield almost always have unconditional trust in their sixth sense. After all, this is something that human beings can't explain, and this kind of inexplicable thing usually saves those who have been on the battlefield. .

Yegor's smile under his mask has not yet been put away, and the joy of seeing hope has not yet dissipated, and a strong sense of fear is born in his heart.

Die... will die!!!

Dense goose bumps appeared on Yegor's skin. Following his inner advice, he deliberately fell down sideways...

Puff......!

Like the waves on the seashore, the red blood turned into waves. Under the cold moonlight, one arm flew to the sky, seeming to block all the light. Although it was only a moment, it was enough to surprise people.

The pain hadn't spread to Yegor's brain, and he, who fell sideways, watched his left arm detach from his shoulder and flew high into the air.

The picture seemed to freeze at this moment. Chen Yan squatted halfway on the war horse, pulling the rein in his left hand, and holding the cavalry knife soaked in blood in his right hand. Grim Reaper's eyes stared at him closely, without a trace of emotion, or it could be said that with a lot of cold emotion, looking at him blankly.

The silver moonlight passed through the treetops, spotted on his face, pale and numb, as if all of this was accustomed to him.

As time began to flow, Chen Yan rode to the forefront on a horse, while Yegor faced the ground and fell heavily with his eyes closed.

Bang!

Yegor fell to the ground and rolled several times until he hit a tree before he stopped. He just opened his eyes when a familiar arm fell a few meters in front of him and kept rolling. With...

Rolled in front of him...

The blood on the left arm was like a gurgling brook, which quickly turned the nearby green grass into a weird bright red. With the broken arm, it looked more like that primitive, modern and savage war...

In his blood-stained eyes, Yegor saw Chen Yan who was turning his horse's head. He was still like an invincible God of War, holding a saber that had taken away many lives.

Under the bleak light, the red on the blade was so dazzling. Behind the horse, a group of soldiers in field uniforms rushed towards him shouting something. Their voices were a little fuzzy, and Yegor could no longer hear him.

The pain in his hand spread to his brain, and he bit the red tooth tightly, but the dignity of a soldier told him that he must not shout out in pain.

The eyelids are so heavy, as heavy as hanging a big crane, the scene in Yegor's half-squinted eyes seems to be spinning, blurring, and spinning faster and faster...

He seems to have seen many war horses, many many Chen Yan, and many many cavalry knives...

The ground seemed to be trembling, and it seemed that not just a war horse was galloping towards him, it seemed that not just a cavalry, but like a whole cavalry squad.

Yegor seems to have seen such pictures:

They shuttled in the snow, they leaped in the desert, they ran in the mountains, they ran in the countryside, they charged in the plains, they fought in the artillery fire, and finally they dashed and fell under their horses. ...

The darkness is so lonely.

His heavy eyes slowly closed...

Chapter 104 You have to believe me!

Half an hour later, Jie Xue launched a new offensive because they had already received the news that the opposing commander had been killed.

"Presumably this group of human figures will be defeated."

The dreamer held the energy sniper rifle in his hand, raised his legs and whistle.

The spoiler was stern, but because the dreamer in front of her was much higher than her, she couldn't say anything, just confirmed again:

"Dreamer, did you really see the opposing commander killed?"

"Huh? Isn't that for sure, I don't know if he has offended someone, as if he was stolen by someone."

"Stealing ass?"

"That's right." The dreamer waved his hand nonchalantly. "Several bullets flying from his command post blew his head. It's a pity that it wasn't me who did it. Tsk tsk tsk."

After finishing speaking, the dreamer impatiently urged: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and follow your troops to attack!"

Architect: "Are you not going?"

"Fuck! I am a sniper, rushing to commit suicide?" The dreamer's eyes showed contempt, and he held the butt of the rifle with one hand and tapped the architect's forehead. "Go and draw them out, I You can kill them all, understand?"

"Oh..." The architect nodded. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly reacted to something. She turned to look at the saboteur and asked loudly, "Bah! Are you using me and Dwarf as bait?"

"You said don't call me a little dwarf!"

The saboteur yelled in anger, but her words fell to the sea and no one paid any attention.