Rebirth: A Tang sword dominates the apocalypse

Chapter 292

After everyone heard what Mo Yu said, after a moment of silence, one of them spoke first.

"Stepping on a horse! If this is the only way to really step on a horse! Then let me be the first to step on a horse! Anyway, I am already alone! If it weren't for Brother Yang! I would have died long ago ! Now I can repay this kindness!"

Yang Daguo was stunned when he heard this, and then shouted directly.

"Old Lin! What are you talking about when you step on a horse? Labor and management don't need you to repay this kindness! You just need to live honestly and step on a horse! This is the first person to step on a horse! I stepped on a horse Better than yourself!"

Yang Daguo took a deep breath, looked at the person behind him and shouted.

"Everyone! It's all my fault, Yang Daguo! This is why you are in trouble! Now I am willing to be the first person to die!"

"But I also have one last wish! That is, no matter what, we must always be loyal to the Dragon Kingdom!"

"Big guy! Come on!"

After Yang Daguo said his last words, he grabbed a corpse in front of him and blocked it in front of him. Then he roared and went straight towards the team not far away.

"Ah ah ah! Kill! Follow Brother Yang! We are a bunch of fools on horseback! Kill!"

When one of them saw Yang Daguo rushing out, he directly grabbed a body and followed him.

Soon, more and more people grabbed a corpse and started to kill the team. Some people standing behind had no body to cover them, so they rushed forward with weapons.

Zheng Xiong was stunned when he saw this, and then slowly left here.

These soldiers did not notice Zheng Xiong's departure, and continued to shoot at the approaching people with their guns.

As the gunshots continued to sound, some of the people rushing over fell to the ground. However, the people behind did not flinch at all and continued to roar towards them.

Although their firepower was fierce, there was a corpse in front of Mo Yu and the others. Most of the firepower was blocked by the corpse, and only a few bullets hit Mo Yu and the others.

Therefore, Mo Yu and others are getting closer and closer to the team.

But the closer the distance, the more ferocious the firepower!It is also easier to be hit by bullets.

Yang Daguo, who was at the front, endured the pain caused by his thigh being penetrated and still gritted his teeth and fought.

When Mo Yu from behind saw this, he immediately flew the Mo dragon in his hand away.

puff!

The next second, the long knife penetrated directly through a soldier's head.

At the same time, Mo Yu summoned the long sword back again, and then the sword flew out again.

In this way, two or three soldiers were killed by Mo Yu's flying knife.

Regarding this, Mo Yu felt nothing else except feeling a little tired.

Soon, under the heroic and fearless charge of everyone, the distance between the two was only less than ten meters.

Yang Daguo looked at the team that was close at hand, and then rushed even harder.

But just when Yang Daguo roared and continued to rush forward, he saw a black thing rolling on the ground, and it didn't stop until it rolled to a place not far from Yang Daguo.

Seeing this, Mo Yu's pupils shrank and he shouted immediately.

"Grenade! Get down!"

Mo Yu wanted to run in the direction of Yang Daguo, but before he could take a step forward.

In an instant, a huge explosion sounded, accompanied by a huge plume of smoke.

At the moment of the explosion, Mo Yu was knocked to the ground by the powerful impact. After recovering on the ground, he quickly opened his eyes and looked around.

I saw people around me still rushing towards the thick smoke caused by the explosion.

Mo Yu quickly got up, threw it away after taking a look at the unrecognizable corpse in his hand, and then walked tremblingly towards a figure lying on the ground.

Soon, Mo Yu came to the side of the figure, and then collapsed directly to the ground.

Seeing the opponent in front of him who had lost both legs and was still bleeding from his chest, Mo Yu shook the opponent crazily, trying to wake him up.

Under Mo Yu's desperate shaking, Yang Daguo miraculously opened one eye, only because a fragment from the explosion was inserted into his other eye.

"Live...live! Live!"

After Yang Daguo said these three words with a trembling voice, he opened his only remaining eye and died.

"Ahhhh!"

Seeing this, Mo Yu looked up to the sky and roared, then slowly laid Yang Daguo's body flat on the ground, and then, with red eyes, took the Mo dragon and killed directly towards the team.

At this time, the suppressive team had collided with those who resisted.

Mo Yu took a long knife and went straight in.

There were more than thirty people, and Mo Yu had slashed at least five times on almost every one of them.

Three minutes later, all the thirty or so people who suppressed them were chopped down to the ground.

The people who resisted were victorious. Before they could cheer, they heard the sound of flesh being cut open.

Everyone looked at it and were stunned.

I saw a man holding a long knife in his hand and frantically slashing at a corpse on the ground.

Seeing this situation, everyone swallowed their saliva and did not dare to step forward to stop him, for fear that they would be directly hacked to death if they stepped forward to dissuade him.

After a long time, until the corpse in front of him had been chopped to pieces, Mo Yu stopped.

Everything calmed down.

They succeeded.

But the cost was heavy.

There were two hundred and three people, and now there were only fifty people left.

Mo Yu wiped the blood from his face with his sleeves, then rubbed his eyes and looked at the crowd.

I saw that no one I was familiar with was gone, and the only ones standing were strangers whom I had never met before.

At this time, the remaining 50 or so people were cleaning up the battlefield in an orderly manner, carrying the corpses one by one to the open space and placing them.

While doing all this, Brother Mo didn't come forward to help, he just sat quietly in the corner.

When everyone saw this, they didn't say anything, they just went about their business.

Mo Yu sat in the corner, smelling the thick smell of blood in the air and couldn't help but be distracted.

The scene of Yang Daguo's death kept playing in Mo Yu's mind. Thinking about what Yang Daguo had said to him, Mo Yu felt that he was under a lot of pressure now.

Mo Yu now feels so tired, so tired that he can no longer open his eyelids.

Mo Yu closed his eyes and fell asleep the next second.

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When Mo Yu opened his eyes again, he saw that the east side had turned white, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on Mo Yu's face.

Feeling the sunshine, Mo Yu used his knife to support himself and stood up.

At this time, the battlefield last night had been cleaned up, and hundreds of corpses were placed in the square of the base.

Mo Yu took a deep breath and then walked over slowly.