The First Order

658 Power in the battlefield

Most of the feelings in this world will pass with time, just like an hourglass, and there will be no more leaks.

This is true regardless of friendship or love.

Once upon a time, Yang Xiaojin really thought that Ren Xiaosu had already died in the flood. She was stubbornly waiting, but she was just giving herself an explanation.

She told Yang Anjing that she was going to look for Ren Xiaosu, but she didn't even know where to go. She walked aimlessly in the wilderness, and Yang Xiaojin suddenly felt lonely.

Until Li Shentan found her in the wilderness, Li Shentan held a newspaper shaking like a white flag, and then threw that newspaper on the ground and fled into the desert.

After confirming that Li Shentan and Si Liren had indeed left, Yang Xiaojin put away the sniper rifle and walked to the newspaper in doubt.

Then she saw a news that steel armor appeared in Los Angeles!

At this time Yang Xiaojin was running in Luocheng, she had not rested for two days, just for an inexplicable expectation.

In the past two days, she traversed more than 300 kilometers, traversing mountains and rivers, day and night.

Now that she was close to that person, Yang Xiaojin felt that she could even feel the other person's breath. The warm feeling was like a palm sliding across her cheek, stroking her hair.

The cap is a little dirty and the hair is a little messy, but it doesn't matter!

In the chaotic city, everyone was hiding from the gunshots, and only the girl in the peaked cap rushed towards the gunshots, and there was the person she was looking for.

On the long street of Wangchunmen, the teenager killed the bleeding road.

Outside the long street of Wangchunmen, a girl with a peaked cap is ascending the tall building.

The moment before.

Ren Xiaosu asked with a smile: "Do you believe me?"

Xu Ke stunned to answer.

But at the next moment, Xu Ke let Xiaosu suddenly laugh: "Now, the people I believe are here."

A transcendent suddenly raised his hand to condense the blue light, not knowing what killings were brewing.

However, there were gunshots on the tall buildings in the distance, bullets passed through the sky, through countless days and nights, through sleepless perseverance, through thoughts, and beat the extraordinary who wanted to release the killer. Blood Mist!

The perfect-level firearms master began to control the battlefield. From this moment, anyone who wants to kill Ren Xiaosu must die.

This is her authority.

Ren Xiaosu deliberately told the world that he was here, and that the person who used the outer armor was here, as if he knew that as long as the other party knew his news, he would definitely come.

After knowing that Ren Xiaosu was in Luocheng, Yang Xiaojin crossed mountains and traversed the sea of ​​people, fulfilling this promise that he never said.

Ren Xiaosu turned his head to look at the tall building, and the girl with the peaked cap pulled the trigger as if responding, and penetrated an extraordinary person who wanted to sneak into Ren Xiaosu.

The corner of the mouth under Yang Xiaojin's cap was slightly raised.

You know I will come to see you, so I am here.

It was only at this moment that time seemed to freeze, as if the two had waited too long for this day, so every minute of this day was slowed down, and each other cherished each other.

long time no see.

Ren Xiaosu turned his head and smiled at Xu Ke: "Is there still strength?"

Xu Ke grinned: "There should be no problem killing some people again."

"Then kill them all."

At this moment, screams suddenly came from both ends of the Long Street, as if someone had started to attack from both ends.

Xu Ke's eyes crossed the crowd and saw Lao Li, Qin Sheng, and Zhang Qingxi, but what surprised him most was that he even saw Luo Yunxian and Huang Xiaoyu.

The consortium fighters roared: "Enemies! Watch out for concealment, there are snipers! And knights!"

This was a battle surrounded by ambush, but now, the former hunter seems to have become a prey.

In fact, when Yang Xiaojin came here, the scale of victory had already begun to tilt.

Ren Xiaosu suddenly put down the human shield in his hand and strode toward the crowd. He was clearly an enemy, but no matter where he went, the enemy first turned into a blood mist.

The consortium forces hoped that the extraordinary could use their strong physique to avoid the sniper rifle, thus killing Ren Xiaosu.

But those extraordinary are fast, and Ren Xiaosu is faster than them.

Some extraordinary people jumped to the top of the building and wanted to approach Yang Xiaojin. They solved the sniper first.

But what stood in front of them was the old Xu with a white mask.

No matter how hard these extraordinary people work, Lao Xu looks like a mountain in front of them.

The appearance of the old Xu also made Yang Xiaojin pull the trigger without any worries.

When she saw Lao Xu with a sight on the tall building, she almost thought it was a strange transcendence, but when she saw the black knife in Lao Xu's hand, she already knew that it was actually Ren Xiaosu's shadow, but just Ren Xiaosu The shadow was completely disguised.

Yang Xiaojin's smile grew stronger: "I'm more cautious."

Between the speeches, another bullet burst out.

One enemy after another fell down next to Ren Xiaosu. Ren Xiaosu was more like a walk than a fight with life.

That strong self-confidence comes not only from yourself, but also from the girl above the tall building.

So it is hard to believe, but the fact is that all this confusion and crushing is just the result of this young man and woman.

Before this, it was difficult for everyone to imagine that two people in this world could trust each other so much, and cooperate so well.

The teenager walked on the blood-stained long street, without any defensive measures, but strangely no one pointed the gun at him.

Those who turned their guns to Ren Xiaosu were dead.

Xu Ke followed Ren Xiaosu, and he thought that for so many years, the young man in front of him should be the most pretentious person he had ever seen.

At this time, the combatants of the consortium tried to reorganize the counterattack force countless times.

For Yang Xiaojin, if he just shoots and hits the target, he is not a perfect gun master.

The true firearms master still knows who he should fight the most, and finds out where the opponent is.

Yang Xiaojin is on the tall building at the end of the long street, including the entire battlefield into his gunfire range. There are no dead ends and no one can survive.

As a result, the consortium officers on the battlefield died one by one until no one else commanded.

The soldiers of the consortium troops are not afraid of death, but the troops that no one commands can only fight on their own.

Ren Xiaosu was walking towards a transcendent person,

Ren Xiaosu was holding his own sniper rifle, firing one by one, as if the artillery roared.

"You are surrounded," Ren Xiaosu laughed happily: "Please put down your arms and prepare to surrender."

He hasn't been so happy in a long time!

The steam train started again, and the enemies on the long street were a little panicked at this moment. They did not know that the bullet representing the death would come upon them.

This feeling of waiting for trial, especially suffering and fear.

Slowly, some people began to flee, but Li Yingyun and Qin Sheng had long blocked their way.

Especially Huang Xiaoyu, the enemy who had killed all the way came to Xu Ke.

Xu Ke froze: "You are not..."

Huang Xiaoyu calmly said: "I just don't want to protect Qinghe, and I don't want to get into disputes for fame and fortune, but this does not mean that I am willing to watch you die."

A roar of Lao Li came from a distance: "Hurry up and chat, I still have a wound on me! Hurry up and help!"