The King of Special Warfare

Messy footsteps rushed quickly from the street.

Most of the street lamps on the side of the road have been broken, but the sky and the earth are not dark, and the snow is falling quietly, covering the whole city. The faint explosion and roaring sound came from a distance, and he moved his body with difficulty. , through the crack of the door, observing the scene on the street.

In the distance in sight, an extremely tall figure stood quietly in the snow-falling sky. Bright electric arcs enveloped his whole body, and subtle rays of light continued to spread around him. He carefully searched everything around him. The arc flickered in the air over and over again.

Inside the crack of the door, his body was tense, his eyes were sharp and firm.

When the electric arc slowly spreading in the air expanded to the maximum range, it was less than a hundred meters away from his current position, tens of meters away, life and death were clearly distinct.

It was snowing all over the sky.

The masters of the thunder realm in the air didn't seem to gain much.

The flashing electric arcs around him quickly gathered around him, his figure flickered and rushed into the distance.

Behind the crack of the door, he clutched his chest tightly, and the cough he suppressed for a long time was sprayed out of his mouth directly with bits and pieces of blood foam.

"team leader."

A hurried voice sounded from behind, and the footsteps were getting closer. His shaky body was supported by a pair of arms behind him: "How are you? Take a break."

"I'm fine."

He shook his head vigorously, cheered himself up, and reluctantly said: "This place should be safe for the time being, get ready, let's rush out to find more comrades in arms, the situation is already very dangerous."

"Uncle, Dad said that your injury is serious now and you need treatment."

A faint light suddenly lit up in the dark environment.

A childish voice sounded behind the light, very softly: "You can't run around, Dad is preparing medicine for you."

The faint candlelight flickered gently in the darkness.

A little boy who looked about seven or eight years old came over, holding a candle in one hand and a roll of gauze in the other.

He took a step back slowly,

Sitting on the ground leaning on the door, always watching the situation outside the crack of the door from the corner of his eyes.

The little boy is getting closer and closer with the candle.

He waved to the child, coughed and laughed: "Little guy, what's your name, how old are you?"

"My name is Lele, and I'm seven years old."

The child handed him the gauze in his hand, and said softly, "Uncle, what's your name?"

Looking at the wound on his body, the child seemed to want to touch it, but he didn't dare. He just asked weakly, "Does it hurt?"

"Beihai Regiment, Sky Army, Fifth Division, Sixth Regiment, Captain of the Third Reconnaissance Company, Cheng Beijiang."

The man touched the child's head and smiled softly: "Thank you, and thank you father."

He took the gauze from the child's hand and took it apart, bandaged the wound with the help of several team members, and sat on the ground panting heavily.

Liuli City, at 2:40 in the morning, Zhongxin Avenue.

The battle still rings out in the distance.

Cheng Beijiang listened to the distant explosion, his eyes became more and more determined.

The child stood in front of him, stared blankly at his face, and murmured, "Where is the ace army..."

"you know?"

Cheng Beijiang smiled in surprise.

"certainly!"

The little boy suddenly became a little excited: "Uncle, my ideal is to become a soldier when I grow up, to protect and fight for Beihai."

"Protect the North Sea...fight for the North Sea."

Cheng Beijiang muttered to himself.

The corner of his mouth twitched violently, and he smiled bitterly: "Heh..."

They are indeed one of the trump cards of the Beihai Corps.

Even in the entire Central Continent, the Sky Army can be said to be the leading scouting army, and the fifth division he belongs to is the core of the Sky Army. Every regiment and company below has its own glorious history.

In terms of combat effectiveness, Cheng Beijiang is thirty-two years old this year, in the burning state, and is the captain of the company.

This is enough to explain the tyranny of the Sky Army.

The Sky Army is one of the trump cards of the Beihai Army. Everyone in the army is definitely the kind of fighter who can be admired by others. Cheng Beijiang, who is only in charge of a small team in his company, cannot be regarded as a regular soldier. An officer is just a non-commissioned officer, but if he changes troops, he may not be willing to be a company commander.

This is the pride of the Beihai Corps, and also the pride of the Sky Army.

It's just that this pride was completely shattered tonight.

The word failure, not only the Sky Army, but even the entire Beihai Army, has not been thought about by anyone in the past few decades.

They proudly think that they are the strongest legion in the world, the most elite fighters, and despise everyone.

How proud is the humiliation.

The sudden large-scale battle made the entire Celestial Army fully awake from the blood and death.

They were originally an army stationed in Queen City, across the river from Canglan City, but now they appeared in Liuli City behind Queen City.

This can no longer be described as a failure.

Totally a fiasco.

Face to face, head-to-head, fiasco for no reason.

The Cang Qiong Army changed defense from Shengzhou to Queen City last year. This is enough to show that Dibingshan had anticipated today's battle, so the ace army of the Beihai Regiment came to Queen City. Wang Shengxiao's thinking is very simple. Chen Fangqing was interfering from the side, and it was difficult to completely control the North Sea south of the Canglan River. In this way, the Queen's City in the north of the Canglan River became the most important thing. The Sky Army was the most important line of defense for the Queen's City. In a sense, The Queen's City can even be said to be the front line of the Beihai decisive battle. As long as the Queen's City is defended, when the situation of the decisive battle becomes clear, Dibingshan will send enough forces across the river to retake the southern area of ​​the Beihai Sea and move the battle line to the south.

The Celestial Army was originally full of confidence in this mission.

But what he encountered was extremely humiliating and pale.

The third hour of the fierce battle in Queen City.

The Sky Army was completely dispersed.

With a full staff of less than 15,000 people, they faced Gaifeng Yujianliu, Wuji Palace's more than 60,000 fighters, and various masters in the joint forces.

The commander-in-chief of the Cang Qiong Army, who was born in the Chen family, died on the spot.

Relying on the internal communication command system, the Sky Army began to withdraw, planning to return to Liuli City, reorganize the soldiers and start a counterattack.

The Queen City has completely fallen.

The convoy of the Cang Qiong Army was full of scattered remnants and defeated generals everywhere.

The combined forces are obviously not satisfied with the current results. More and more fighters came from Canglan. After occupying the Queen City, the 'cannon fodder' who belonged to the Gale Wind Yujian Liu and Wuji Palace rushed out of the Queen City without any hesitation. , followed the Cang Qiong Army to Liuli City.

The equipment advantages and personnel quality advantages of the Celestial Army are infinitely compressed in the face of enemies that are several times larger than their own.

The army of Haifeng Yujianliu and Wuji Palace overwhelmed the Sky Army, and the masters of the Thunder Realm in the combined forces were completely wanton in assassinating the middle and high levels of the Sky Army.

rout.

Constant rout.

They came to Liuli City, but they didn't have any time to recuperate. The whole Liuli City fell into the cruelest street fighting.

Cheng Beijiang's team was full of eleven people, but from Queen's City to Liuli City, there were only two comrades in arms left by his side.

The battle in Liuli City is still going on.

Cheng Beijiang gritted his teeth and stood up abruptly.

The blood stained the gauze, and the deep red color continued to spread on his body.

Cheng Beijiang looked at the two comrades beside him, and said in a deep voice, "Let's kill them!"

"Get out? With your current injuries, being able to stay awake is considered a firm will. You still want to get out? What do you use to kill?"

A young man in a white coat walked over with a large pile of medicines.

Cheng Beijiang gritted his teeth and said nothing.

His team sneaked into this clinic on the side of the road when they were desperately hunted down by an expert from the United forces. The doctor in the clinic was helping his son with his homework. He saw the military uniforms on them. Without saying anything, he gave them a lot of medicine. At this moment, feeling the numbness in his body, Cheng Beijiang shook his head fiercely. The medicine the doctor gave him not long ago obviously has an anesthetic effect.

"Beihai is dangerous tonight, isn't it?"

The doctor took the water glass, poured out the medicine, handed it to Cheng Beijiang, and said in a low voice, "Since His Majesty left more than two years ago, Beihai has always been very dangerous, right?"

"us..."

He paused, and said in a daze, "Can you survive?"

"certainly."

Cheng Beijiang hesitated, took the medicine, and calmly said: "The safety of Beihai should not be guarded by one person and one sword, but by the thousands of troops of the Beihai Regiment."

He turned his head and looked out the window, and said softly, "From now on...the Beihai regiment will no longer be retreating."

The battle in the distance did not stop, but became more and more intense.

Cheng Beijiang pushed open the door of the clinic, and said calmly: "There is no way out."