Mo Yu stood next to Wang Long, turned around and glanced at his comrades present.

Support has been delayed these days, and communication signals with the outside world are becoming increasingly unstable.

The latest news obtained is that the twenty-eight battle groups dispatched from the supply area to support have already broken out into battle with the Black Wind Field. In addition, the supply area is still dispatching combat forces from other directions to join the battle.

It is completely unknown when support will arrive if we continue to wait at this trend.

According to the information provided by the staff in the supply area, it can be seen that the Black Wind tribe has extremely strong combat power, and the combined battle group that competed with them has no advantage, and has even been forced to retreat several times.

This war is likely to be a protracted one.

But their food reserves can no longer hold up, and now they have no choice but to fight to the death.

The meal before I decided to break out was particularly sumptuous.

All the soldiers have replenished their physical strength and nourished their spirits.

Next, there will be a fierce battle.

During the last ten minutes of rest, Mo Yu saw some people taking out the Feng Qi statue pendant from their clothes and starting to pray, and some soldiers were so nervous that sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Even veterans cannot remain calm when facing death.

Ten minutes passed quickly.

Following the order given by the regiment leader Wang Long, all the soldiers followed Wang Long and set off along the metal channel.

During this period, five scientific research and technical personnel from the Star Research Institute were protected in the middle of the team.

When the heavy iron door was opened, the scene outside had changed drastically.

The whole world was filled with dark wind, and the air was filled with the smell of fireworks.

"alert!"

Mo Yu shouted at this time, and the soldiers who jumped out behind him dispersed, scanning the surrounding environment with solemn expressions, looking for potential dangers.

When the last warrior came out of the ground, the battle group's formation changed.

An encirclement was formed, protecting the five technicians from the Star Research Institute inside, and moved towards the parked transport vehicle.

But when they arrived at the location where the transport trucks were parked, they found that the transport trucks had been destroyed.

One of the transport vehicles was baptized by some kind of sharp weapon and cut into countless metal fragments.

It was no longer possible to use the transport truck to move forward, so they could only continue on foot.

This also indicates an increased risk of breakout.

But now Mo Yu understood that they had no way out and could only continue to move forward.

More than ten minutes later, Mo Yu's pupils suddenly shrank, and not far away, surrounded by black wind, he saw a humanoid being wearing pitch black armor marching rapidly in the same direction as them.

"Ready to fight!"

Wang Long's roar sounded, and the two crimson battle axes in his hands suddenly ignited into flames.

At this time, the marching Black Wind Clan team also discovered them and quickly approached them without any hesitation.

The battle is about to break out.

At this time, Wang Lung was like the god of war, picking up his battle ax and taking the lead to kill.

When Mo Yu saw this, he immediately followed.

With many years of frontline combat experience, the battle group can react quickly and keep up without even needing a command.

The formation quickly changed during the charge, just like a sharp knife coming into contact with the charging Black Wind tribe.

More than ten minutes later.

At the end of the battle, Mo Yu was covered in blood. He waved away the stains on the purple war blade. He raised his head and looked at Yan Kong behind him.

After confirming that Yan Kong was not injured, he turned his attention to Wang Long, who was panting violently not far away.

"Counting casualties."

Wang Lung pounded his ax on the ground and issued an order.

But before the counting could begin, another Black Wind clan team was seen marching quickly not far away.

There was no time to rest at all, and the fighting broke out again.

This battle lasted for more than twenty minutes.

At the same time, Mo Yu discovered that the two marching Black Wind tribes teams carried a batch of resources, which were obviously sent to the front line to support the main force of the Black Wind tribe that was fighting against the human battle group.

It can be seen how anxious the battle ahead is.

After analyzing the marching direction of the material transport team, Mo Yu immediately proposed to change the breakout route.

Since we want to break out of the encirclement, we obviously cannot choose the location where the Black Wind Clan army is located.

This is not a breakout, but a suicide attempt.

Only by changing the direction of the breakout and avoiding the Black Wind tribe's army can they have a chance of survival.

Wang Lung immediately agreed to his proposal.

But only five minutes into their journey, they encountered the Black Wind tribe's transportation team again.

The resources for this transportation are different, but the size of the transportation team is more than three times larger.

The battle broke out again without any suspense.

This battle was extremely brutal, with members of the battle group constantly falling into a pool of blood.

But at this time, Mo Yu could no longer care about counting the casualties and decided to continue breaking out after the battle. As the deputy commander, he had to be more responsible for the surviving soldiers.

When the battle came to an end, Mo Yu waved his purple war blade and cut off the last Black Wind warrior in half, but at this moment he heard Wang Long's roar coming from not far away:

"Feathers, feet!"

Mo Yu reacted quickly, without even looking at his feet, and decisively swung the purple war blade in his hand to slash at the ground.

At this moment, he felt numbness in his legs.

Looking down, he saw two black evil winds swirling around his legs. The evil winds were like rotating bone-scraping steel knives. Pain swept over him. He saw that the equipment on his legs was shattered, and then the flesh of his legs turned into blood.

The fog revealed the forest-white bones, and finally the bones instantly shattered and scattered.

The blood mist swayed, and he lost the support of his legs, and his upper body leaned backward.

The black evil wind refused to let go and swept towards his body.

At the moment of life and death, Mo Yu did not accept his fate and swung out the war blade in his hand, causing his body to tilt to one side.

Relying on his quick reaction, Mo Yu's body escaped the evil wind, but his left arm became the new target of the evil wind. He saw that his left arm shattered under the power of the evil wind, and the broken bones flew around, turning into

The blood mist dispersed.

Severe pain swept through his whole body, and Mo Yu's vision turned black due to massive blood loss.

Before he fell into coma, he saw Wang Lung running towards him angrily, shouting something.

But he couldn't hear clearly.

Turning his gaze to Yan Kong, he saw the fear and confusion in Yan Kong's eyes, and uncontrollable tears burst into his eyes.

At this time, my eyelids became extremely heavy and my vision became darker and darker.

He could hear his own breathing clearly, as if there was a strong black wind whistling in his ears.

The moment half of his body hit the ground, Mo Yu had only one thought in his mind:

Are you going to die?

It is said that this chapter will be restored at 9 o'clock tomorrow.
Chapter completed!