626: C626 Captive

C626 Captive

It was as if they were wild chickens that had their heads buried in a pile of snow. These soldiers didn't even know how to retaliate; all of their butts were raised high into the air.

Ta ta …

A series of light footsteps could be heard. Duan Zhengde, who was also covering his head with his hands, couldn't help but raise his head and look at the pair of leather boots in front of him.

"Elder Duan, get up."

A familiar man's voice suddenly entered his ears. Duan Zhengde was stunned for a moment as he revealed a confused expression. Then, he slowly raised his head and looked at the man who was looking down at him from above.

"Why, why is it you!"

Duan Zhengde was shocked as he stared at Yang Bing in disbelief.

"You, who exactly are you?"

Duan Zhengde finally reacted as he pointed at the soldier behind Yang Bing.

"I am Yang Bing." Yang Bing laughed silently and swung the rifle in his hands, aiming at Duan Zhengde's forehead with the butt of the rifle.

Clang!

Blood splattered everywhere as Duan Zhengde's eyes rolled up. He didn't even make a sound before landing on the ground.

"Take him away and leave 200 soldiers to guard these captives. The rest of us will meet up with Bro Yi and me."

Yang Bing pointed at the handicapped veterans lying on the ground. They no longer had any thoughts of resisting. Two hundred of them were enough to guard the area.

At the same time, on the other two sides of the camp, this scene also played out. The tanks, armoured vehicles, and the soldiers at the back were all in charge of attacking. Hsing Ying's other core subordinates were all captured within half an hour.

In the last battle field, Xu Liqiang and Hsing Ying were still fighting to the death. Xu Liqiang was left with less than two hundred men out of a thousand soldiers, while Hsing Ying's situation was better but not much better.

"Damn it, why haven't those grandsons of Duan Zhengde brought anyone to assist them?"

Hsing Ying hid behind his bunker and looked at Xu Liqiang's group with some fear in his heart.

This was already the fourth time. Every time, Xu Liqiang would leave behind at least dozens of corpses. Every time, they would be beaten back by Hsing Ying.

But even so, Hsing Ying almost couldn't hold on anymore. He didn't have many soldiers on his side, only 500-600 people left. However, the other men he sent to attack the camp had heavy soldiers with them.

Moreover, they did not encounter any resistance, so they should have already come over!

How could Hsing Ying know that the "heavy soldiers" he relied on had been beaten to a pulp by Wang Yi's men. Half of the casualties had been taken as prisoners.

"You, go find them!"

Helpless, Hsing Ying pushed the Adept beside him who was in charge of protecting him.

"Yes, boss!"

The Adept nodded, and taking a look at his surroundings, he vanished from the battlefield in a flash.

"Yang Ze, I'll leave that person to you."

On the second floor of the building, Wang Yi pointed at the running shadows.

"Understood." Yang Ze grinned maliciously. His figure flashed, and he jumped out of the window. His speed was at its peak, and in the blink of an eye he was right in front of the Adept.

"Who is it!"

The Adept's mind was preoccupied with running, when suddenly a shadow appeared in front of him. A man with a face full of scars appeared in front of him.0

"The person who wants your life!"

Yang Ze snorted. Without any pause, he took out his dagger and slashed at the man's neck.

The sharpness of the attack was fatal!

Ding!

A crisp sound rang out. Although the Adept wasn't as fast as Yang Ze, his muscles were as tough as steel. Yang Ze's slash couldn't even break Yang Ze's skin.

"Brat, you're courting death."

The Adept snorted. He raised his fist and punched at Yang Ze's face.

"Whiz!"

Yang Ze's speed was a lot faster than he expected. He raised his head and dodged Yang Ze's attack. He also casually counterattacked, but he still didn't do any damage to Yang Ze.

Yang Ze was fast, and his attacks were sharp, but they couldn't break through the defense of the Adept's skin. Even though the Adept's defensive capabilities were astonishing, he couldn't catch Yang Ze's figure. Even if Yang Ze's fists were heavy, it would be useless if they couldn't hit him.

"The most important thing to deal with this kind of strengthening ability is the fact that it cannot be interrupted. The strengthening ability has a time limit, and as long as the power is sufficient, it can consume a lot of energy in a short period of time."

While the two of them were facing off, Wang Yi and a few combat team members slowly walked down and patiently told Yang Ze what to do.

Sure enough, after the Adept heard Wang Yi's words, his calm face darkened. He glared at Wang Yi and immediately rushed to the side alley.

He no longer had any desire to continue fighting.

"Hehe, where do you think you're going!" Yang Ze chuckled. He suddenly accelerated and stood in front of Yang Ze to protect him.

"You want to run before the victor is decided? Are all Hsing Ying's men that weak!? "

Yang Ze laughed, waved his dagger and attacked again.

Ding ding ding ding!

The sound of metal clashing rang out in the room. Yang Ze's dagger danced in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the Adept was hit by at least a dozen attacks.

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