Chapter 129: The Battle of the Underworld (7)

"Ahh Silly bird! ”

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The leader of the birdmen, who had just arrived on the battlefield and had an overwhelming coercion, the Fourteen-Winged Holy Envoy, was killed in one fell swoop before he could show his powerful combat power! Whether it is a birdman who covers the sky or a volunteer soldier who fights hard, he can't believe his eyes. Who is that figure that flashed from thousands of miles away?

On the battlefield, there was a strange sudden froze, and everyone almost forgot the movement.

Lei Dong fluttered to the ground, his hands were loosened, and the pieces of light feathers flew away, and then he clapped his hands, like patting off a little dust, shook his head at Huang Xiwen and smiled bitterly: "Boss Huang, you are making a bit of a joke, and you actually use yourself as bait." ”

Huang Xiwen didn't care at all, and smiled lightly: "I know you won't put me in danger." Besides, compared to your old man, my little bait is nothing in the middle, okay? ”

Lei Dong became more and more helpless.

Although it seems that he has always been known for his calm use of soldiers, when it is time to be cunning, Huang Xiwen is more cunning than anyone else, when it is time to be decisive, Huang Xiwen is more decisive than anyone else, and when it is time to be ruthless, Huang Xiwen is more than anyone else! This point was known very clearly from the first day they met in the mortal world.

"Bing, I brought you everything, three army groups, an armored division, an artillery division, a missile brigade, and then a fighter brigade and a bomber squadron." Lei Dong almost counted with his fingers, and with a slight wave of his hand, the communication password, command code, and identity code were all handed over to Huang Xiwen, "I'll leave it to you!" ”

"the groove! So strong? Huang Xiwen was dumbfounded, and then his heart was itching, "I can't imagine that I, Huang, will also command such a powerful modern corps to fight one day!" I ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Lei Dong turn around and want to leave, hurriedly grabbed him, and said strangely: "Why are you going?" ”

"I promised the First Army Special Regiment to take them to the victory they deserve!" Before the words fell, the man had disappeared thousands of miles away.

"Bastard boy! If you are itchy in your heart, you will say that your heart is itchy, and if you want to go into battle in person, you will say it clearly, and you have promised others! Huang Xiwen snorted, and then he heard a huge roar in the sky, one by one fighter formations drilled out of the clouds, and heavy bombs and rapid-fire machine guns rained down on the birdman. And on the periphery of the battlefield thousands of miles away, bursts of fire soared into the sky.

Reinforcements have arrived!

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"Follow me! Be careful not to get hurt! Lei Dong said softly. Wen Xuanzi let out a soft "um", and her eyes revealed incomparable sweetness and rare shyness. It turns out that he cares about me so much......

When Lei Dong flashed back to the special regiment, except for Wen Xuanzi, no one noticed that he had disappeared for a while. There are only tens of thousands of miles to go back and forth, and in the face of the speed of thunder, it is a blink of an eye, and his Xuan Immortal level cultivation and fast and peerless speed, not to mention these Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, who come to 108,000 Heavenly Immortals, may not be able to find his traces. As for sneaking up behind to kill a fourteen-winged holy envoy, Lei Dong felt a little overwhelmed.

The special regiment full of enthusiasm and rapid drum advanced extremely fast, and the monks of the underworld who practiced the Chaos Technique all the year round and especially emphasized physical training showed that the speed and strength of the true immortals of the immortal realm and even the early stage of the heavenly immortals were not weaker than the speed and strength of the immortals in the early stage, when more than 10,000 people entered the front line of the Underworld and arrived at the periphery of the battlefield, the three divisions of the 63rd Group Army had just begun to attack and did not have much time.

The planes in the sky were bombing, and thousands of cannons were roaring on the ground, and the outer front of the huge Holy Envoy Legion was soon bombarded with holes, revealing huge gaps. Lei Dong didn't distinguish either, and directly took the special regiment, randomly selected one of the gaps and rushed into the formation, killing them.

What shocked tens of thousands of people in the special regiment was that this de facto supreme commander of the Immortal Volunteers, an unattainable Xuan Immortal-level power, and a general whose strength exceeded the limit of human beings many years ago, did not use his extremely high cultivation to "bully people", nor did he bombard the opponent with super strength, but held an assault rifle in his hand and directly fought head-on with the birds.

However, his marksmanship is so accurate, and his body is so strong and flexible. In high-speed impacts, he was always able to dodge the opponent's lightsaber attacks in time, and the gun in his hand never stopped firing. The thunderous shot was not a single shot with a thump, nor was it a short-point shot of "da-da-da" or "da-da-da", it was purely a strafing fire that was in one piece. But the rainstorm bullets always hit the eyes, eyebrows and hearts of those birdmen, and one bullet never missed, and never wasted a second bullet.

What kind of marksmanship is this! The officers and men were completely shocked.

What shocked them even more was that in this high-speed impact, Lei Dong was always able to discover the opponent's weakness at the first time, always launched a rapid assault on this weakness at the first time, and was always able to discover the danger of friendly forces at the first time, and quickly commanded the officers and men of the special regiment to resolve this danger invisibly. In a short period of time, under the leadership and command of Lei Dong, the special regiment killed at least a hundred times its own high-level birdmen, saved at least seven friendly troops surrounded by birdmen, and rescued at least tens of thousands of soldiers in trouble.

Looking at those immortal soldiers whose cultivation is far higher than their own, looking at themselves and their comrades-in-arms with gratitude, pride and self-confidence arise spontaneously in the hearts of the officers and soldiers of the special regiment: it turns out that we are no worse than anyone else, and it turns out that we can also be respected by others!

Living in the underworld with scarce resources for a long time, whether it is cultivation or equipment, it is far inferior to the immortal world, and the monks of the underworld who have felt inferior for a long time suddenly swept away the haze in their hearts. When they look at the thunder again, they are like looking at the gods in their hearts. Following behind him, I felt so relieved, so comfortable, and so confident as never before.

The pride in his heart was once again encouraged to the extreme, and the martial arts of the special regiment were full of vigor and fierceness. The team of 10,000 people, which has always been small, galloped vertically and horizontally in the center of the battle formation composed of hundreds of millions of birds, invincible, and turned the world upside down. And under the protection of the invisible air shield of the thunder, their losses are almost negligible.

The special regiment, under the command of Lei Dong, went all the way forward, and soon the birdman barrier after spring was killed in the center of the battlefield. At this time, the battlefield situation is undergoing subversive changes.