Mengdi was running wildly.
Although the injuries on his body made him stagger when he ran, he did not stop.
He needs to run to a relatively safe area first.
The belief in survival made him exert physical strength beyond his physical limits at this moment.
At this time, he had already left the main force.
The military uniform on his body had been thrown away.
Based on his understanding of the surrounding area, area F58 should be about ten kilometers ahead.
Fortunately, there was still some Sora on him.
As long as you enter the F58 area, you will be almost safe.
Thinking of this, Meng Di's speed increased a bit.
However, just when Meng Di felt that his hope of survival was growing, he suddenly and inexplicably smelled a hint of danger.
Meng Di instinctively stopped and quickly took two steps back.
Boom!!!
A loud noise came from the front.
Meng Di's eyes widened.
If I hadn't reacted quickly enough, the explosion would have hit me.
Soon, he saw a deep pit appearing in front of him.
Meng Di almost didn't hesitate and immediately ran in the other direction.
He knew that his physical condition could no longer support high-intensity combat.
Moreover, even if he could hold on, there was no guarantee that more enemies would not appear next.
Once you get stuck in the quagmire, you won’t be able to get out!
Meng Di had no intention of fighting back at all.
But just when Meng Di turned around and wanted to run, a huge fireball with a diameter of nearly one meter suddenly appeared in front of him!
Meng Di could feel the violent aura within the fireball.
Almost instinctively, Meng Di released his spirit servant.
Fantasy weapon: Mirror.
However, given Meng Di's current condition, the spirit servant he released again was no longer at its peak state.
That mirror was as thin as a cicada's wing.
Boom!!
The fireball broke through the mirror without any pressure and hit Meng Di actually.
Meng Di flew out.
Not only that, a raging fire had already started on his body!
"ah!!!"
The intense burning sensation caused Meng Di to roll on the ground and let out a heart-wrenching roar.
In front of him, a figure slowly walked out.
There was a faint glow of fire on the figure's hands.
"As the commander-in-chief, it's inappropriate to desert the battlefield, isn't it?"
This person is Lian Teng.
【Fire vines】.
Immediately afterwards, several people came towards this side from other directions.
Ning Fan, Xu Ben, Yan Feng, Qiao Fei.
"Uncle Lian, thank you."
Ning Fan had already walked to Meng Di's side.
Lian Teng shook his hand, and the flames on his hand disappeared.
"Given his current condition, you can handle it even without me."
Lian Teng looked at Meng Di and added, "That old man Jia didn't lose."
The other four people looked at Meng Di who was still rolling on the ground in silence.
Just now, they had seen Mengdi's state when he escaped.
Very embarrassed and weak.
All the injuries on his body were caused by Jia Hu.
When Jia Hu was alive, he said more than once that he was old.
But at this moment, everyone intuitively felt what the word "old" meant to Jia Hu.
He no longer had the bravery of his youth.
Perhaps, when facing Meng Di, Jia Hu...
You must be very unwilling!
It’s not that I can’t win, but that I can’t hold on.
"Uncle Lian, put out the fire."
Ning Fan's voice was hoarse.
Lian Teng snapped his fingers without hesitation.
The fire that was burning wildly in Mengdi disappeared.
But even so, Mengdi had been burned beyond recognition.
Then, without waiting for Ning Fan to speak, Lian Teng took out a coiled rope from his waist and threw it in front of Ning Fan.
This is the research result of Wen Xiuyuan.
When the headquarters took Ernst away before, they used this kind of rope to tie him up.
Ning Fan picked up the rope and tied it around the dying Meng Di.
"Don't die yet."
Ning Fan didn't care whether Meng Di could hear him or not.
"You must die in front of Lord Tiger."
…
After Ning Fan brought Meng Di back to the battlefield, the news quickly spread within the Seventh Camp.
The two deputy commanders were gone, and the commander was captured alive by the enemy. The soldiers of the seventh camp completely gave up resistance.
Under the command of Duan Weijun, the border defense forces captured all the soldiers of the seventh camp and sorted out the supplies in the camp.
This battle was quite exciting.
But compared with a real large-scale war, it is not that tragic.
The total casualties of the border defense forces were about 3,000, of which 2,000 were only injured to varying degrees.
This is a huge difference from Duan Weijun's initial estimate of more than half of the casualties.
The main reason is that Ning Fan is willing to support him unconditionally.
If it were an ordinary force, it would not be able to withstand such a "extravagant" style of play.
There was also some element of luck, which resulted in the Seventh Camp failing to display its true strength.
The losses at the Seventh Camp were heavy.
Especially after the last wave of suicidal charge, their total casualties exceeded five thousand.
Another three thousand people were injured by the hail of bullets.
Ning Fan stood on the devastated battlefield and finally experienced what war was like for the first time.
Ning Fan was somewhat uncomfortable when his thoughts could determine the life and death of many people.
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