If you fall, of course you have to get up, unless it's the last time in your life.

It may take a whole night of dreaming from the time you fall down to the time you get up, or maybe it's just a few curses with a foul smell, in short, the muscles in your waist and legs need to contract or relax, and your joints and bones need to follow the command of your brain. (Update the fastest octave.)

But the snipers on the roof looked at the guy in the mirror and swallowed in disbelief, believing that no one in the world could fall down and get up faster than him, because that man didn't seem to need such troublesome physical movements.

The situation at that time can be described in this way, when the snipers on the roof found him and wanted to kill him, Xu Le knew all this, and then began to hide.

The burning sensation urged the muscle fibers to squeeze violently, and the body that fell to the ground trembled violently, like a goldfish hit by an electric current, and bounced violently, avoiding the second, third, and fifth shots that came immediately after it.

This may sound like a simple thing, but in fact, it is necessary to completely obey the careful and precise action command of the old thing, and more importantly, to have some kind of ability, some kind of ability to accelerate human movements dramatically and even keep up with the old thing's command.

There are very few humans in the universe who have this ability, and fortunately, Xu Le has always been one of these people.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, in the dull sound of sniper guns, he bounced up like a goldfish, retracted his limbs like leaves swept up by the wind, and then rolled to the left like a piece of rice milk on an iron plate, and finally turned into a glass ball with amazing elasticity, and his toes were a little on the separation pier in the middle of the road, and his whole contracted body swooped out to the side of the street.

Five terrifying sniper bullets grazed his body, grazed the fat belly of the goldfish, the brittle edges of the leaves, and the burnt tops of the rice milk slices burst into the ground, bursting out!

The cement cracked like a flower, and the warhead sank deep into the ground like snow, but Xu Le's people were not injured at all.

Avoiding the first wave of shots that had been adjusted with precise ballistic calculations, his mood was much lighter, his strong thighs trembling, and his body shook like glass marbles across the street, knowing that the follow-up shots could no longer threaten him.

The snipers in the buildings in the distance kept firing, and the hard trees, the resin isolation piers, were blasted out of terrifying holes from time to time, and the debris of various materials kept flying in the air.

At this time, Xu Le had already run into the dark underground passage, preparing to return to his own underground world before the government's follow-up armed personnel. He was greeted by a dense burst of gunfire.

A military combat team occupied the other end of the underground passage, and without shouting, began to shoot in this direction, the sound of gunfire resounding throughout the passage, and from time to time shards of cement fell from their heads, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

Xu Le, who hid his body behind the box, frowned and sank for a moment, and finally put down the salmon wrapped in plastic bags and fiber paper in his hand, but did not take out the firearm in his clothes, but closed his eyes and slammed his fist into the wall.

Since childhood, he was forced by his uncle to practice that mysterious power, and after entering the empire, the meridians were shattered, but he got a breakthrough instead, and now his body has been flowing with the most powerful power, mixed with the fist of this power, directly collapsing part of the corner wall, and talking about a large mess of hard building cement blocks.

The smoke rose, and the shooting sound of the combat group on the opposite side slowed down slightly, as if it was guessing what was going on around Xu Le.

Xu Le lowered his head and carefully selected the hard cement block at his feet, grabbed it with his hand, took a deep breath, and then threw it over there.

It's a lot like a child's angry move when he fights to the end, but the speed of those cement blocks that carry his great strength is amazing! A poignant scream in the dark underground passage pierced through the air and blasted in front of those Federation soldiers!

The cement block, which was much weaker than the bullet, slammed into the wall, hitting the bodies of those Federation soldiers, and faintly heard a few muffled grunts of pain, and even the terrifying sound of bones breaking.

Through the cover of the terrifying lethality of the cement block, Xu Le had already jumped up, his legs trembled violently, tearing the pants on his legs, and also driving his body into a strange line, "Avoiding the dense gunfire that rang out again, shaking the air all the way, and moving forward in terror!"

In a moment, the first few members of the opposing battle group fell to the ground after being attacked, and the rest of the people, who felt the strong pressure, shouted loudly, suppressed them with bullets, and retreated deeper.

What this battle team that arrived first needed to do was to delay time, as long as Xu Le was dragged in this underground passage, and waited for the follow-up forces to come to support one after another, then he would never be able to escape again.

Behind the underground passage, there was a bullet blockade by the five sniper teams and the federal troops who were approaching at high speed, and there was a faint sound of sirens in the distance Xu Le, who needed to make a choice immediately, suddenly squinted his eyes and looked up at the light curtain on the wall in front of him.

I don't know if I was hit by those concrete blocks that flew like bullets Switch, the light curtain of the TV in the underground tunnel suddenly turned on automatically, and the channel was a federal news channel, and a special holiday was being broadcast at this time.

Last month, the Federation, which had been victorious in the war with the Empire, finally ushered in its first heavy blow on the Ink Flower Planet

During the war, the federal forces lost a large number of troops unusually dismal for some reason. Although in the opinion of military experts, the battalion and regiment from the Fourth Military Region had no practical impact on the entire war at all, I don't know why, the federal news media carried out a very rare and intensive report on the failure of the transportation field.

The news media directly attributed the responsibility for the defeat of the war to the federal government, holding that at such a critical moment, the government blindly demanded that the troops of the Fourth Military Region, who had not received sufficient battlefield training, leave Xilin and go to the imperial rotation to fight, and get out of the stupid move for political purposes! The government and the military should bear the responsibility for those Xilin soldiers who unfortunately died.

The people of the Federation, accustomed to victory, looked at the tragic battlefield pictures on the news screen, or shed tears, sadness or anger, but what was more holy was the deep fear after seeing the defeat for the first time, and the people realized how terrible war is, and the slightest carelessness will plunge the Federation into a terrifying future.

Before the frayed federal government could react, the front line ushered in another painful defeat. (Update the fastest octave.)

The troops led by the imperial princess Huai Caoshi directly airborne the ink flower, and suddenly launched a huge attack, and the emperor paid a very heavy price and directly drove all the ground troops of the federation out of the ink flower planet!

In terms of the proportion of battle losses and in a strategic sense, the federal military could not understand why Her Royal Highness the princess had to pay such a big price and sacrifice so much to take this ink flower planet, but the people of the Federation did not need to think about this, they only knew that the federal forces had failed again. The shadow is floating above the administrative stars of the major regions, refusing to disperse for a long time.

After receiving the news of another defeat at the front, Mr. President immediately suspended the general election campaign in Qixia Prefecture and "returned to the Capital Region and made a highly incendiary speech, declaring to the people of the entire Federation that in this time of crisis, the troops at the front need our support the most, and the Federation needs it most...... It's unity.

"Although the 17th Armored Division of the 1st Military Region has not been restored for a long time, based on the glorious history of the unit and the glorious achievements on the battlefield in recent years, we have reason to believe that they will definitely bring more victories to the Federation after returning to the front line. ”

The female anchor of the federal news channel, Hui Hui, looked at the military expert opposite with a smile and asked: "The military's decision to transfer the new 17th Division back to the front line shows that the military has judged that the situation on the front line is already very tense, but the total number of reinforcements, including the new 17th Division, does not exceed 100,000, does it really help alleviate the situation on the front line?"

The military expert didn't think that the front line needed support at all, but he couldn't say that, and after a moment of silence, he explained: "The new seventeenth division is the first two all-mecha divisions of the Federation, equipped with more than two hundred of the latest Nx mechas, which is completely different from a division in the traditional sense, we can see that if we want to recapture the Ink Flower Planet, in the case of having lost air supremacy, the time to protect the forced landing is extremely short, then ......

The female anchor of the news channel interrupted the chatter of the expert, held the headphones and listened to the director's instructions, and said in a hurry: "According to the picture just received, it seems that Mr. President is not satisfied with the arrangement of the director of the official residence, and he himself has something to say." ”

The scene shifted to the press conference of the president's residence, and the dark-faced President Pabul looked at the camera and said: "At this moment, Colonel Xu Le, if you are really a federal hero, please bravely walk into the sun, we ......

In the gloomy underground passage, squinting at the faintly visible light ahead, Xu Le licked his dry lips, shook his head with a smile, and put down the unconscious federal soldier in his hand.

In his hand he held a three-section telescopic electric shock baton, the alloy made of unusually hard, and the whole body was covered with a cold metallic luster, with the occasional flash of blood.

In a short period of time, the dozen or so federal soldiers of the combat group were all knocked to the ground simply and cleanly by the metal baton in his hand, and none of them were able to resist the slightest, except for the very strong guy in front of him who was wearing a single soldier's helmet.

The storm broke out again, Xu Le and the strong soldiers who chased the name and the real battle were in one place, and the two of them attacked on the spot, retracting their legs, bending their knees, and fighting sideways, unable to see their movements clearly at all, only to see the wind mixed with dust, constantly echoing in the dark passage.

With a crisp click, Xu Le twisted his knee, and the electric shock baton in his hand hit the opponent's wrist bone hard, and then flipped up like lightning and hit his individual helmet hard.

The helmet burst like a watermelon, revealing the pale and frightened face of the middle-aged man who was known as the third strongest person in Philadelphia, as well as the clear blood on his forehead, and then he slowly knelt down in front of Xu Le, his eyes closed and he was unconscious.

This first head-on battle between the Small-Eyed Combat Force and the Small-Eyed Man ended with the total annihilation of the former, and these most elite special soldiers of the Federation, just like their special commander who had just returned from Fort Fox, lay pitifully on the cold ground.

In the gloomy underground passage, the president's painful call echoed, and there were some unclear whispers of pain,

With a snort, Xu Le withdrew his military electric shock baton, and Shen walked around the unconscious soldiers at his feet and walked towards the bright place at the end of the passage. (To be continued)