The explosions and gunshots continued, and Ye Fan quickly retracted his majestic momentum and looked outside the tent. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Boom! The deafening sound of cannon hit the wooden house next door, and shards of wood and sand and gravel crumbled and splashed on the roof of the tent.

Natasha's face is pale, her eyes are full of anger and despair, she has not yet escaped from danger, and now she is facing an even worse situation, and she is facing an enemy on her back, is this the end of the world coming early?

Screams rang out sporadically in the explosion, and Natasha was burned and got up to break out of the tent.

"Put on your clothes!" Ye Fan raised his hand and rolled up her leather clothes and pants from the hanger.

The sand and snow on the roof rolled down, and Natasha's eyes flashed with suspicion, but she quickly took the clothes.

Phew――

There was a sharp and sharp roar in the night sky, as if it was about to pierce the sky, and it came from a distance at great speed, and through the pitch-black tent, Ye Fan's face changed drastically!

Wrapped up Natasha, who was kicking his boots, Ye Fan frantically escaped out of the tent and appeared in a snowfield a hundred meters away.

Rumble!

Behind them, a howitzer hit the tent they had just been in and burst into flames, engulfing the entire tent in flames, and the ferocious flames engulfed everything.

From time to time, the black widows in the camp were hit by shell fragments and fell to the ground screaming, the hounds pulling the sled carts scattered with their tails between their tails, and the wooden houses were shattered by shells, and when they exploded, they were like fireworks, breaking snow, gravel, wood, and corpses...... The sky was constantly splashing, and the artillery fire from time to time brightened up the night, and it was a terrifying scene of chaos.

Natasha's boots hung from her calves, disheveled, and she lay in the snow in a brief coma.

Anna was still trapped in the prison, standing at the edge of the camp, Ye Fan's eyes swept over the messy battlefield camp, moved a few times, and escaped into a wooden house under artillery fire.

"Ye, save me!" Seeing the lover sacrifice himself to save her, Anna cried out in surprise.

She was hung on the beams of the house and tied into rice dumplings, and the guards outside the door had already fled for their lives.

Ye Fan jumped up, raised the knife in his hand, cut the hemp rope, hugged Anna's body and floated down.

"Oh, Ye, you're my hero!"

As soon as the two landed and stood firm, Anna took the initiative to send a fiery kiss despite the artillery fire outside.

"Hurry up and get out of here, go!" Ye Fan tore off the rope on her body in two or two times, and dragged Anna out of the way.

In the darkness of the night, the shells from the sky became more and more urgent, and the entire camp was plunged into an endless sea of fire, and the enemy's shelling was a premeditated, prepared attack, precision strike, with the intention of uprooting the Black Widow camp.

Whoosh -

A cannonball crossed overhead, and Ye Fan grabbed Anna and rolled in the snow, protected her head, and fell to the ground.

The howitzer struck a wooden house, and the potatoes and flour flying in the sky were like flowers scattered by a goddess, gorgeous and colorful.

The storeroom! That's the one where he was just being held!

Mashapova: They're still there!

"Run over there!" Ye Fan pointed out a direction, pulled Anna up, pushed her hard, and yelled: "Escape from the camp, I'll come right away!"

"You have to be careful!" Anna bited

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