There is nothing to be done, each of Xiao He's bodyguards has the strength of a strong man, but there is really no way to face this kind of attack. The six snipers on the periphery who were responsible for protecting him were all dead, and the two bodyguards inside could only set him up and try to escape with him. But it was too late, and the situation of the two bodyguards was not optimistic, just like Long Xiaoqi, showing a state of physical and sensory collapse.

"Boom la la ......"

The yellow sand began to slowly slope downward, slamming heavily on the roof, flowing down the gap that came out of the shock, and falling on Long Xiaoqi's face.

This is...... Yellow sand, lots and lots of yellow sand.

Long Xiaoqi struggled to open his eyes, endured dizziness and vomiting, and stared at the sand flowing down from the roof. At this moment, his pupils contracted violently, and his brain showed a brief lucidity, knowing that the enemy was going to bury all of his people alive. Can't escape, can't escape, can only endure, wait for the house to collapse, wait for the roof to be crushed by the yellow sand, and smash them into a puddle of flesh and mud.

In this case, even if a fighter plane flies to launch a missile, even if a Tomahawk cruise missile hits the Caterpillar 797 self-unloading heavy vehicle to complete the destruction, it will not be able to stop the yellow sand pouring down. Six seconds? Seven seconds? That's about the time, wait until six or seven seconds later, wait until the angle is sixty degrees, and the live burial will be completed.

Xiao He can't run away, Prince Abdul can't run away, and Long Xiaoqi can't run away.

Long Xiaoqiqiang, who was temporarily sober-minded, stood up and yelled at Xiao He and Prince Abdul: "Run!" Run! Run! They're going to bury us alive, run!! ”

It's a pity that everyone didn't react, Xiao He was unconscious, Prince Abdul was unconscious, the two bodyguards couldn't hear any sound at all, and even Long Xiaoqi couldn't hear his own voice.

He pulled out his saber and stabbed himself in the arm, letting the pain drive away the noise weapon's effect on him. This is very effective, and when the pain nerve is awakened, it is enough to dilute the sensory nerve that is bothering him. You know, when the sensory nerves and the pain nerves coexist, it must be the pain nerves that have the upper hand.

"Abdul, wake up Lao Tzu!" Long Xiaoqi came to Prince Abdul with great difficulty, grabbed the other party's collar and shook it fiercely.

It's a pity that Prince Abdul didn't react at all, like a dead man.

"Poof!"

Long Xiaoqi stabbed Prince Abdul in the shoulder, causing him pain and reviving him. He didn't have the strength to carry this guy up and run out now, and he had to get the other party to come to his senses.

"Whew! ——”

Prince Abdul, who had been stabbed, let out a howl and opened his eyes. This guy has been pampered since he was a child, and pain works best for this kind of person.

"Run!" Long Xiaoqi shouted.

Although Prince Abdul couldn't hear Long Xiaoqi's voice, he could tell what words he was saying from the shape of the other party's mouth. You can also feel from the environment what to do now, and what is happening here.

Long Xiaoqi didn't leave this prince behind, not because he didn't dare, but because he was righteous enough. Although he is in two completely different worlds from His Royal Highness the prince, although he is being played by this prince, he still doesn't want to see the other party die. Many times in the process of interaction between two people, they are sincere, and this is not said with their mouths, but by feelings.

As for Xiao He's side, there is no need to worry, his two bodyguards have already supported him and slowly moved outward.

"Boom!"

The door of the house collapsed, and countless yellow sand poured down with the collapsed gate. When the house lost space at the door, and when the body of the Caterpillar Model 797 dump truck was in view, everyone looked at each other in despair. They could clearly see that the huge body was full of yellow sand, slowly pouring down.

Now it's just a pour, and it's going to fall with a bang and completely submerge this place.

It's hopeless, it's useless, even Long Xiaoqi, who is the best at charging, can't rush out. It's not that the speed is not good, but that there is no strength.

Death is coming, six, five, four......

Long Xiaoqi's face suddenly became extremely calm, and the pupils that had contracted into pinpoint shapes also returned to normal. His whole person took on an unprecedented divine appearance, as if he was calmly welcoming the arrival of death.

If you can't resist and break free, then choose to face it calmly, even if it's death.

Prince Abdul smiled wryly, the adventure he had always loved was coming to an end. And this adventure must be the most wonderful moment of his life - how much can he have the treatment of being buried alive by 400 tons of yellow sand? No, because there isn't, so it's also a kind of luck.

As for Xiao He's two bodyguards, their eyes were full of guilt, perhaps complaining about their incompetence at this time and their inability to protect Xiao He's personal safety.

Three seconds, two seconds - sonorous!

The overturned body suddenly stopped, followed by a cold sound from inside.

"You think you'll be able to escape? Do you think you'll be safe if you mess with the Hattori family? God can't save you, no one can save you! ”

Long Xiaoqi couldn't hear it, he couldn't hear it at all, his pupils contracted violently again, staring at a figure walking behind the truck, his face full of disbelief.

The figure was dressed in a shabby military coat and carrying an antique-grade Mauser rifle, with a cold and expressionless expression.

Soldiers, ghost soldiers! Isn't he dead? How could it be here?!

Suddenly seeing the ghost soldiers appear here, Long Xiaoqi was shocked. He remembered that the Ghost Soldier was dead...... No, no one saw the corpses of the ghost soldiers, the ghost soldiers just disappeared.

The ghost soldier who disappeared from the underground fortifications where the golden train was located appeared, and it was strange to appear at this time, this place. For a while, Long Xiaoqi suspected that this was a dead end set by the ghost soldiers, but this idea completely changed after the next second.

"Dada......"

Heavy machine guns spat out tongues of fire, and the firing holes in the trucks attack the ghost soldiers. Not one machine gun, but two machine guns fired at the same time, forming the most violent network of fire.

In a crazy scene, the ghost soldiers ignored the firepower in front of them. His stiff body began to become extremely flexible, making a series of unbelievable thrusts.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ……”

Strings of bullets struck the worn military coats, tearing off pieces of cotton wool. And the ghost soldier is intact, as if he was born to avoid bullets that work for others and are nothing to him.

There are rules in the firepower network, and there are rules in any firepower network. As long as you can take the lead in controlling the human-controlled impact point, you can be like a ghost soldier.

It's a monster, it's a war machine that can't be more pure, flawless and impeccable!