Convey my orders, fire the artillery!

"Yes, General!" The soldier responded and began directing the artillery team to fire in the direction of Huang Zhentian and the others.

"Open fire!" With the command from Grand Carillo.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The barrels of the tanks aimed at the retreating troops.

Whoosh, whoosh...

A series of sharp, piercing whistles came from the sky. The people in the convoy heard the sound, looked up, and were instantly shocked.

They saw shells densely covering the sky, speeding towards them and reaching right above their heads in no time.

"Shells, they're all shells!"

"Too many, so many shells, this time we're doomed!"

"It's over!"

Everyone's hearts mourned, knowing there was no escaping this disaster, no matter what.

The most formidable Ye Qiu in the team was now trapped by the Biohuman, leaving them with no hope of survival amidst such a barrage of shells...

Despair, despair, endless despair spread through the convoy.

**

At the airport, everyone was staring intently at their phones when they saw such a massive bombardment.

"Ah!"

Screams and wails filled the airport.

They had no choice but to watch helplessly as those damned shells fell upon their loved ones!

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but close their eyes.

Because they could almost predict the outcome!

**

In the Moha command room.

At the moment Grand Carillo gave the order, a cruel smirk appeared on his lips: "These damned idiots dared defy me, this is their end, prepare to be blasted to pieces by shells..."

At this moment, he seemed to envision the bloody, shattered scene before him.

But there was no pity in his heart, only satisfaction.

Whoever blocks my way will die! This has always been Grand Carillo's motto!

**

Watching the shells descend, everyone silently waited for the disaster to strike.

But at that moment, two figures suddenly leaped into the air.

The two of them jumped high, each wielding a gleaming large knife.

Two men, two knives!

They charged towards the dense cluster of shells!

As they soared, both of them, like Ye Qiu, transformed with blood-red hair and blood-red eyes, appearing utterly frantic!

The shells plummeted!

Huang Zhentian swung his blade down!

Miao Mountain made a horizontal slash!

Amongst the wide-eyed astonishment of the onlookers.

In Moha's command room, under Grand Carillo's surprise.

In the airport, in those stunned eyes.

"Boom!"

A terrifying explosion sounded on the scene, shaking the ground, the mountains, and people's ears were nearly deafened by the rumble.

The storm churned up nearly toppled most people to the ground, even cars were blown back a little by the winds from the explosion.

Even through a phone screen, everyone could feel the terror of the explosion!

"Were they saved?"

A few seconds after the explosion, everyone in the convoy finally snapped out of astonishment, staring blankly at the scene.

"Those two Chinese heroes?"

"Chinese heroes, where are you?"

"Boo hoo..."

Both Chinese and foreigners began to shout with heart-rending cries, and some were already overwhelmed with grief and began to weep.

And at that moment, as the dust cleared, two blood-soaked figures appeared in their sight.

They were covered in wounds, literally dripping with blood, stained entirely in red, yet they still stood tall, unyielding!

"They're alive!"

"They're still alive!"

"Haha... the Chinese heroes are still alive!"

At this moment, everyone was overwhelmingly joyous, tears welled up, tears of relief and joy!

Whether in the convoy or at the airport, everyone was touched, their blood surging with emotion, tearfully overwhelmed. Soldiers who block shells with their bodies, saving everyone in the convoy, where can you find soldiers like that?

All Chinese people felt proud of them!

"Brother Tian! Well done, truly worthy of our Blood Demon Squad..." Zhou Nan was also sobbing uncontrollably.

"Miao Mountain, great job! Keep it up!" Xu Hao couldn't help but silently shed tears.

"The two of them are indeed true hot-blooded men, well done..."

At this moment, the remaining members of the Blood Demon Squad were all crying, regardless of whether Huang Zhentian and Miao Mountain were alive or dead...

They were proud to have such brothers!

In the Moha command room, Grand Carillo was taken aback by such a scene, blocking shells with their bodies, it was simply like Superman.

But he was more furious, endlessly furious, nearly jumping with rage: "Damn it, damn it! Fire again, kill them, kill them!"

"Open fire!" Grand Carillo ordered once more.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

A series of whistling sounds came from the sky, shells swarming in like bees.

Seeing the terrifying shells once again shooting across the sky.

"No..."

"Quickly dodge..."

"Run, go, don't worry about us!"

Everyone in the convoy changed their expressions drastically, shouting for Huang Zhentian and Miao Mountain to leave, not to worry about them, because they realized they seemed to be a burden!

Huang Zhentian and Miao Mountain ignored any persuasion, nor did they look up at the shells in the sky, instead, they exchanged a glance, both bursting into heroic laughter: "A soldier's duty is to protect the home and country!"

"A soldier's duty is to protect the home and country!"

With their earth-shattering roar, they once again charged towards the shells.

The knives in their hands had long been shattered by the previous shells, and this time, they had no weapons to stop the shells.

The only thing they could use was their bodies.

"Damn it, come on!" Huang Zhentian roared, launching himself skyward, punching towards the leading shell as thick as an arm.

"Hey, take my punch!" Miao Mountain shouted, also leaping high, punching towards the rapidly approaching shell.

Boom boom boom boom...

Continuous explosions sounded once more.

This time there were even more shells than before, the violent rumbling seemed to deafen everyone's ears.

But the people in the convoy didn't care about their ears, instead, they watched the situation in the field with tearful eyes.

The dust filled the air, reaching over twenty meters high, engulfing a large area, and no one could see what was happening inside.

"Boo hoo..."

Everyone, whether in the convoy or at the airport, men or women, were almost all crying uncontrollably, each one crying like a tear-streaked figure.

"Brother Tian, Brother Mountain..." Zhou Nan could no longer control his emotions, bursting into loud sobs.

To know, even when he once had an operation to remove a bullet without anesthesia at the age of seventeen, Zhou Nan almost didn't utter a sound.

Because he knew that a man bleeds but doesn't cry!

But at this moment, his tear ducts almost collapsed!

"Everyone, don't cry, these are our Chinese soldiers, our brothers, we should be proud to have such brothers!" Xu Hao wiped away the traces of tears from his eyes, suddenly exclaimed.

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