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Chapter 405 Casualties

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    Liang Xianglong and Xu Buqi got up. There were still blood stains on their chests, but smiles bloomed on their faces:

    "fine!"

    Yang Chen¡¯s heart was relieved and he came to Gus who was lying on the ground. He looked down at him and saw that he had more than a dozen wounds all over his body. He couldn¡¯t help but frown:

    "Are you OK?"

    "I'm fine!" Gus put his hands on the ground and tried to stand up, but his arms softened and he fell to the ground with a bang.

    At this time, Liang Xianglong and Xu Buqi also picked up their weapons and walked over. Xu Buqi squatted down and said:

    "Hey, foreign devil, can you stand up?"

    "I'm proficient in Chinese!" Gus said: "I know foreign devils are not nice things to say. I am a noble vampire family"

    "Can you do that?" Xu Buqi curled his lips and asked.

    "Okay! Of course I can, I can do it anytime!"

    "Then you should stand up!"

    "I'll stand up right now, I don't need your help!"

    ??Two funny guys

    Yang Chen shook his head speechlessly, left Gu Si, picked up his long knife and arrows, and then said to Liang Xianglong and Xu Buqi:

    "Which of you two is less injured, carry him on your back and we'll retreat."

    If it were Yang Chen himself, he would still want to stay, but with three wounded people, he could only leave here as soon as possible.

    "Let me do it!"

    Xu Buqi carried Gu Si on his back, and the four of them quickly left the woods.  On a rainy night with heavy rain, there were no stars or moon, and the mist was heavy and washed away the traces.  Therefore, the four people quickly sneaked out of Dongcheng, and made an appointment with Xu Buqi on the place and time to meet tomorrow. Yang Chen quietly returned to Dongcheng.

    At this time, Dongcheng was still in the middle of a fight. Yang Chen quickly sneaked back to a B&B area. At this time, the B&B area became a war. Yang Chen stopped at the entrance of the B&B area. There was no one here yet.  They formed a battlefield and jumped onto the roof of a B&B. Looking into the B&B area, there were about hundreds of people in the dark place.  Yang Chen couldn't help but frown. Everyone was fighting together, and in the rainy night, Yang Chen couldn't tell which ones were underground forces and which ones were special teams from various countries.

    ¡°Whoosh whoosh whoosh¡­¡±

    Yang Chen, dressed in night clothes, ran around the B&B and approached the battlefield.  Then he lay down on the ridge of the roof, looked down, and his eyes lit up.

    With this approach, he was able to distinguish who was the special team and who was the underground force.

    Because a group of people are all wearing night clothes, a group of people are dressed more miscellaneously.  After listening to the shouts and curses of those people, it is easy to tell that those wearing night clothes are special teams from various countries, and those wearing miscellaneous clothes are underground forces.

    Yang Chen immediately took out the jade pieces and set up a hiding array on the roof ridge. Yang Chen's figure disappeared on the roof ridge. He stood on the roof ridge, took off his bow and arrow, and his eyes showed a cold light.

    "Whoosh!"

    An arrow pierces the brain!

    ¡°Whoosh whoosh whoosh¡­¡±

    one.

    two.

    Five.

    Ten.

    ¡­¡­

    People from the underground forces fell one by one in the rain, and it was not that no one discovered the fatal arrows. Not only the underground forces saw it, but also the various special teams.

    However, they only saw arrows piercing the heads of underground forces, but they did not find the archers who shot the arrows.

    It was a night of heavy rain, with no stars or moon, heavy water vapor, and the sound of the rain covering up the sound of bows. It was difficult to even find the direction in which the arrows were shot.

    What¡¯s more, Yang Chen is still hiding in the hiding formation!

    "Puff"

    Seventy-eight.

    seventy-nine.

    eighty.

    People from the underground forces continued to fall one after another, and fear arose in their hearts.  It is really impossible to find an archer. Under such weather conditions, they are moving targets, and the archer is a life-threatening ghost.

    The underground forces were filled with fear, and the momentum of special teams from various countries surged.  They knew they had a sharp archer on their side.  Confidence increased.

    The psychology of one side has begun to collapse, but the momentum of one side is like a torrent, and the balance of the war has begun to tilt significantly.  One after another, people from underground forces began to fall.

    Finally, some underground forces began to escape. In this case, as long as one of them escapes, the entire camp will collapse, like an avalanche.

    see?? is rain.  His head hurt slightly, flying with the flying sword was too mentally draining.  He only flew for less than two minutes, and his mental energy was almost completely exhausted.

    After more than 20 minutes of sneaking through the heavy rain, he returned to his room in the drug store.  He endured the pain in his head, took a shower, and fell asleep.

    At four o'clock in the morning, Yang Chen's biological clock woke him up on time.  After sensing his mental strength, he had recovered 40%, which was enough to stop the pain in his head.  After practicing the Chaos Art, I practiced my mental power for another hour, and restored my mental power to 80%. Then I washed up, went to eat, and then refined today's healing powder and spirit recovery pill.  After doing all this, he returned to his bedroom and continued to practice his mental power. By noon, his mental power had been fully restored, and he had a little improvement, which kept a smile on his face.

    "Master Chen, where should we go for a walk in the afternoon?" Lu Li asked during lunch.

    "You don't need to accompany me anymore. I'll go shopping by myself in the afternoon." Yang Chen said.

    "Then you have to be more careful." Luli said with some worry: "Last night, a war broke out between underground forces and special teams from various countries, and many people died."

    "I understand, I will keep a low profile and not provoke them." Yang Chen nodded.

    central square.

    Yang Chen was sitting on a chair and looking at his phone.

    On the For Light website, underground forces posted the number of members of special teams from various countries killed by each underground force. There is also a total. In these days, a total of 687 people from teams from various countries have been killed.  And 512 of them were killed last night, overnight.

    Yang Chen switched the page to the hunting website again, and special teams from various countries made gains, killing a total of 1,961 people from underground forces.  Yang Chen started typing. He killed a total of 298 people yesterday, but they have not yet been transported.

    "alright!"

    Yang Chen clicked on his phone to send the message.

    ?Hunting Network.

    Not only underground forces, teams from various countries, but also people all over the world, many people are logging in to watch, and there are a lot of discussions on the posts.

    "This time, the special teams from various countries are so powerful. The total number of underground forces in Hanoi is only about 5,000. This kills nearly 2,000 people. Now there are only just over 3,000 underground forces in Hanoi left, right? I don't know about their congress.  Can it still be held successfully?¡±

    "Why don't you look at how many people have died in the teams from each country? How many people are left?

    Let me help you calculate. The members of the teams from various countries who logged in from the hunting website can be counted. The total number of team members from various countries who came to Hanoi is 1,983. Now a total of 687 people have been killed, and there are still  One thousand two hundred and ninety-six people.

    Looking at the list of underground forces who logged in for the light, there are a total of 5,542 people, 1,961 people died, and 3,581 people are left, twice as many as the teams from various countries.  , do you think the underground forces will successfully convene the congress?

    Do you think teams from various countries can stop it?

    I don¡¯t think so!  "

    "Don't forget, there are still thirteen days until the Underground Forces Congress. How many people do you think will be left in the underground forces after thirteen days?"

    "Haha, if you don't tell me, how many people will be left in the teams from various countries? Also, how come the China No. 9, who was so fierce before, didn't upload a single message?

    Could it be that he was killed last night?  "

    "If your computer explodes and kills you, China No. 9 will not die."

    "Why don't you hide until you die? Come forward and show it to everyone!"

    In the room.

    Ji Buping looked anxious, Wei Jiang and Shi Jiang looked sad.  There were only six people in the living room at this time, namely Ji Buping, Su Xijun and Zhao Yuanjia from the Dragon Group, Shi Jiang and He Qian from the Tiger Claw, and Wei Jiang from the Wolf Fang.

    In yesterday¡¯s fight, both Tiger Claw¡¯s Zhu Ziwen and Langya¡¯s Shantu were sacrificed.  At this time, they were more worried about Yang Chen, because since last night, Yang Chen had not uploaded a single message.

    The atmosphere in the room was solemn, no one spoke, everyone refreshed the post from time to time, lunch was placed on the table, but no one took a few bites.  Ji Buping rubbed his face with both hands and said:

    "It's past one o'clock for dinner. After dinner, we plan our next move. Don't even look at your phone."

    Everyone put down their mobile phones and ate their food without knowing how to taste it.  Looking at Ji Buping's gloomy face, no one else dared to look at their phones. Only Wei Jiang took a bite of food and refreshed his phone.  Ji Buping glanced at it and said nothing in the end.  Yang Chen is Wei Jiang's soldier. At this time, he really doesn't want to provoke Wei Jiang.

    "Wow"

    Wei Jiang's chopsticks suddenly fell on the table, and he suddenly grabbed the mobile phone on the table. He refreshed the page again with surprise, and a smile bloomed on his face.

    "No. 9 has logged in!"

    "Clatter"

    With the sound of chopsticks being thrown on the table, the other five people immediately grabbed their phones.

    "Two hundred and ninety-eight!" Wei Jiang slammed the table excitedly: "Number 9 killed another two hundred and ninety-eight people."

    ++++++++++(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)The chopsticks suddenly dropped on the table, and he suddenly grabbed the mobile phone on the table. He refreshed the page again in surprise, and a smile bloomed on his face.

    "No. 9 has logged in!"

    "Clatter"

    With the sound of chopsticks being thrown on the table, the other five people immediately grabbed their phones.

    "Two hundred and ninety-eight!" Wei Jiang slammed the table excitedly: "Number 9 killed another two hundred and ninety-eight people."

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