Long Yun suddenly felt that he was about to lose something, the tall figure of the sailor stood in front of the crazy group of Death Legion monsters like a god of war, if it weren't for his great talent, this Italian-born member of the Operations Department of the Skydome Company would have died hundreds of times.

Although the bullets in M4A1 had not yet been exhausted, a staggering number of scale insects still crawled through the net of fire and crawled onto him, these terrifying insects possessed jaws capable of tearing apart, and even the "steel skin" could not resist their bites.

The nano combat suit on the sailor's body was already like a wooden board that had been moth-eaten through it, with countless small holes appearing, and bright red blood flowed from the wounds that the bugs gradually tore open, making these bloodthirsty little monsters even more crazy and excited.

Long Yun suddenly found that he couldn't afford to lose at all.

A qualified mercenary should be sane and find the exit with the least loss among the many options facing death. Just like when he was in Sierra Leone, Lao Yu put a gun to his head and asked Long Yun to abandon him, everyone knows that staying can only be to die together, from the perspective of battlefield rules, leaving one person to save others is always the right choice, not a cold-blooded performance.

Long Yun was only prepared to do anything for this revenge war not long ago, he was determined to get justice for his teammates who died in Sierra Leone, no matter what kind of Atlantis Restoration Society was still a terrifying guard and divine servant, even if it was Odin in front of him, he could not hesitate to charge with his sword.

However, now that the drawbridge was in front of him, he was almost mad at what he had lost......

Yes, he was ready to sacrifice a lot of things, including his own life, but when he came, he suddenly found that he couldn't give up a friend who could sacrifice his life for himself without hesitation.

Sailor, is his friend.

"What are you doing! Come on! If we hesitate, we'll all die! Gege shoots a Deadpool in the head, grabs Long Yun, and drags him towards the drawbridge.

Long Yun couldn't listen to anything, just like a shot in a movie, and like a high-explosive cannonball exploding around him, his ears were buzzing, and the surroundings seemed surprisingly quiet.

He looked blankly at Gege, this beautiful chick was pale, and her blue pupils flashed with incomparably resolute light. Long Yun suddenly felt strange, what did a beautiful girl who was only twenty years old go through to make her so calm and calm in the face of life and death.

I'm afraid there is also an untold story about her, right?

He knew very well that Gege was right, that the sailors still had time to evacuate before they were torn apart by the monsters of the Dead Legion, and that every minute of their escape was paid for by the sailors with their lives.

This is the most expensive price of time – human life.

He leaned feebly on the bluestone battlements, thinking that if he and Gege ran onto the drawbridge leading to the tower, it would be equivalent to the death sentence of the sailor, and in the face of hundreds of thousands of Death Legion monsters, this big man had no chance of winning.

This big, seemingly honest and stone-like man, was able to make such a decisive choice at a critical moment......

He had always thought that the sailor was quite stupid, and sometimes even a little stupid. From the first meeting in Sierra Leone, he had the impression that in the manor house of Johnny Neesburg, when Professor Christian was in a hallucination with himself and Gege, this stupid guy with a stun gun in his hand actually called Falcon for help.

The sailor is a stupid bear, and if you go to a casino in Las Vegas with him, he can lose all his cards even if he gets a good hand.

However, Long Yun suddenly felt that the sailor was not stupid at all, but he was afraid that the people around him would be harmed, and he just cared too much about the safety of his companions, so he stood stupidly at the door of the study with the stun gun that could decide his fate and did not dare to shoot.

Just like he is now, his judgment of the situation is not wrong at all, the three of them are surrounded, and sacrificing one to divert the enemy is the best choice.

"What are you doing!? Come on! When the sailor found out that Long Yun and Gege had not run onto the drawbridge, he was so anxious that he roared loudly, and then turned into the most vicious curse: "You are a pig!" Don't run yet! Run! Bastard! Damn stupid pigs! ”

The M4A1 Cintirami bullet finally ran out, and he pulled out the Gurka saber that was stuck in his thigh, swinging it and slashing at a Deadpool's Celestial Cover.

The blade of the tough Damascus steel Gurka saber broke through Deadpool's brainless celestial lid like chopping through a dead log.

An ice giant rushed up, knocked the sailor into the air, and slammed it on the bluestone battlements, cracks appeared in the one-meter-thick bluestone, and stone chips scattered along the sailor's body to the ground.

The sailors struggled to get to their feet, their combat uniforms were in tatters, and the bugs had bitten through even the debauchery plates. He swayed slightly in the wind and snow, like a soft little tree growing on a hard wall.

He's surrounded by Deadpool and Scales, and several Ice Giants are eyeing him. Attracted by the smell of the flesh and blood of the living, they all converged around the sailors, making the roofs of the huge castle seem crowded, they entangled, trampled and trampled on each other, all eyes fixed on the sailors standing by the battlements.

The G36 in Gege's hand accurately ignited, killing Deadpool who were close to the sailors one by one. However, this vitality is a drop in the bucket in the face of the endless army of death, and it is far from enough.

The sailor is fighting alone in a desperate situation, and no one can help him. More than a dozen bugs crawled on him, and these fellows opened their jaws in a reckless manner, like a feast of flesh and blood, blood seeping from the sailor's metal-like skin and falling to the ground along the tattered combat uniform.

"I/fuck!" Long Yun suddenly roared angrily, broke free of Gege's hand, and rushed towards the sailor like a madman.

Gege felt that these two men were simply crazy, one sacrificed himself to save everyone, and the other turned around at the pass to life, and rushed into the monster pile as if his life was child's play.

Watch them swing their swords and shoot in front of the Death Legion monsters, desperately resist in front of the mighty Legion, and though they seem so powerless in the face of a tidal wave of enemies, they are so determined.

She suddenly felt that the man was so handsome.

The word handsome has never been used to describe a man's good looks, only an underage girl will think that a little man with a greasy face is handsome.

Handsome is a man's temperament, a man's responsibility, the kind of enemy general who takes the head of the enemy in ten thousand armies, the kind of ten steps to kill a person and a thousand miles without staying, is facing an enemy army thousands of times his own, but he waved his hand to throw away the blood dripping on the knife, and yelled: "Follow me!" it! ”

The word handsome should be given to this kind of man.