The situation on Gong Xiaoran's side is not good.

The oncoming gunfire was like rain, not just like rain, it was like a storm. Moreover, the storm was also mixed with hail, which put great pressure on everyone in the West Brigade.

After she issued the initial order to avoid, she found that the entire brigade could not move at all. The scattered teams were locked in the opponent's gun line and were in a dilemma.

"twenty minutes……"

She looked at the message from Chen Qingyu with a stern expression, and she was desperately trying to think of a solution.

The incoming enemies were visible to the naked eye. She didn't know how many people the opponent had transferred from other locations. She just felt as if she was fighting the entire Haofeng Gang.

It is impossible to break through forcefully. Now we can only think of a way to retreat. The time to retreat is during the gap between the opponent's shots.

But the Haofeng Gang didn't seem to give the Maowei Gang any time to breathe, and the gunfire never stopped, leaving Gong Xiaoran helpless.

They are also fighting back, but the number of guns cannot match the opponent's, and they can only delay for a few minutes.

The sixth team at ten o'clock kept sending messages, and the pressure on their side was the greatest:

"Sister Gong, the firepower is too strong at ten o'clock, we need support - ah!!"

When they encountered an enemy temporarily, they used earphones to communicate through direct voice calls. In Gong Xiaoran's ears, the voice of the captain of the sixth team stopped abruptly.

"Ah Shu, what's wrong! I heard the reply!" Gong Xiaoran shouted several times anxiously, "Team 4, Wang Ya! Take a look at the situation of Team 6."

"Sister Gong, Team Six...are all gone."

Gong Xiaoran's body seemed to have been pushed. She supported the wall with her hands, otherwise she almost fell to the ground.

Her chest seemed to be pierced by an iron needle, causing indescribable severe pain.

Gong Xiaoran still remembers Ah Shu. She was not yet twenty years old, and she was at the age when she was like a flower. If it weren't for her family being too poor, a girl her age should be enjoying her wonderful college life.

This girl defected to the Mao Tail Gang, but she heard that the gang made more money, and she wanted to save medical expenses for her seriously ill brother.

But this girl, who was less than twenty years old, ended her young life in gunfire.

Exactly... why did it become like this.

These children are just ordinary people. They have their own relatives and friends, and their own pursuits and dreams... They just want to live a decent life. Is it so difficult to live?

Too cruel. Is this just the case for them who grew up in dark streets, or is this the world as it is?

During the year she came to the Heavenly Society, she felt a cruelty she had not experienced in the past hundreds of years.

Sadness gripped her tightly like a giant hand, and tears fell down her cheeks. Gong Xiaoran's hands were trembling, and she couldn't help but think that she might be the one who pushed them into the fire pit.

But the constant sound coming from the earphones did not allow her to remain sad.

"Sister Gong, they are surrounding us, asking for reinforcements..." That was Wang Ya from the fourth team speaking. After the six teams were wiped out by the enemy, the opponent did not stop pursuing them.

"The second team and the seventh team, use the low bunker at nine o'clock to move, cross cover the four teams to retreat, don't save ammunition."

She wiped her face with her sleeve, and there was no time to cause her pain.

The other brigades are too busy to do without people. Except for the support in twenty minutes, the 150 people who are now besieged here can only rely on themselves!

I am the deputy leader of the Cat Tail Gang... If even I can't hold on anymore... then who will protect them?

Gong Xiaoran was born in a large clan in Fengyuan Northern Territory. As a rare spiritual root in the clan, he has been loved by thousands of people since the day he was born.

Her practice has been smooth sailing. Before Yuanying, her clan was protecting her; after Yuanying, she separated from her clan, but her husband was protecting her.

She once thought she had seen through the suffering in the world, regarded all living beings as ants, and took everything she had for granted, but she did not realize that she had actually been living under the wings of others.

"Squad 11, use grenades alternately in the direction of the twelve o'clock road and retreat toward the center!"

But now she realizes it.

"Team 9, Captain of Team 9! Keke! Received the reply, report the situation on your side!"

If you don’t want Ah Shu’s tragedy to happen again,

"Lin Wu! Take someone to pick up Team 9!"

She must become their wing.

"Team 9's firepower is too fierce! We can't get through!"

"Damn it. Is there no other way?"

Gong Xiaoran looked at the time and saw that less than ten minutes had passed.

She had tried her best to minimize her own casualties and try to delay the opponent's offensive.

But all she can do is gather the scattered people in the direction where she is in the middle, that's all.

"A large-scale retreat will only expose flaws. Now we can only retreat on a small scale..."

The opponent's siege gradually closed in from three directions. The enemy's purpose was obvious, which was to gradually block their retreat during the siege and eat up the entire West Brigade!

Many members of the Mao Tail Gang suffered from minor or serious injuries, and the night air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood.

"Sister Xiaoran, we can't go on like this. If we want to retreat, someone must sacrifice!" Lin Wu couldn't help but pick up the last few grenades. The gauze scarf on her head was crooked, and blood was still oozing out of her left arm.

"I will lead a few people to lure them, and you will find an opportunity to break out and retreat!"

"No, I don't allow it!" Gong Xiaoran's voice became louder and he shouted sternly.

"Have you forgotten what Sister Chu said in the group just now? Only one can survive!"

"But...if we don't do this, we will all die here!"

Lin Wu said that she was about to rush out, but four or five girls barely stopped her.

"No, there must be another way..."

Reinforcements will arrive in half the time, as long as they can be held back, as long as they can be held back...

"There's nothing we can do, we've run out of ammunition!"

If Sister Chu is here... No, she is still recovering from her injuries, and now I can only rely on myself.

Damn it, if I were a Nascent Soul cultivator now, and if my cultivation was still there, I would never be in this situation!

Just a few hundred mortals...

Wait, cultivation?

Gong Xiaoran's eyes lit up, and she suddenly thought of something.

She reached into her personal satchel and rummaged through a pile of messy things to find three palm-sized discs.

These disks seemed to be made of stone, with dense and complex patterns engraved on them, like manhole covers that had been shrunk many times.

In addition to these three disks, there are also three fist-sized stones that glow green in the darkness.

"Just let me go, sister Xiaoran - it's already this time, why did you take out a few biscuits?"

"No, we are saved!" Gong Xiaoran couldn't hide the excitement on his face. "You guys, take off your body armor and give it to me!"

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