Atlas of Heaven and Earth

Inside the Atlas of Heaven Fetal Heart high ground sentry post, Fang Dawei and his group of thirteen were either sitting or lying down. Apart from a doctor who needed protection, they now had nine people with combat strength. The remaining three were severely injured earlier and were lying there with almost no consciousness.

Originally, they had a total of sixteen people. Those who were missing were either scattered or killed along the way.

Fang Dawei was very fair-skinned, wearing a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up, a parted hairstyle, and glasses. Although he was physically strong, he didn't look like a bandit but more like an office worker.

However, his exposed skin was covered with a layer of scale-like membrane, which also covered his face.

Tong Baitao, sitting not far from him, was tall and burly. Grayish-black carapace armor was visible through his torn clothes, with traces of bullets on it. The scapula area behind him bulged high, as if something was hidden there, but it was covered by clothing, making it impossible to see exactly what it was.

In front of them was a small radio. A small man wearing headphones was squatting there, listening to the signals inside, and constantly writing down codes. After recording, he quickly took off the headphones, picked up a booklet, translated it against the booklet, and finally looked up and said, "It's out."

"What did they say?" Everyone looked at him with concern.

The small man said, "They told us to hold on for a while. Molan Company's security guard team is on the way and will arrive in about forty minutes. At that time, at least our lives can be saved. Molan Company won't let us die."

"Molan Company, damn it!"

Fang Dawei was very calm and said, "Actually, it's not without a chance. The Resistance Organization provided us with so many things. They are not so kind to help us; they must want to cause trouble in the city.

Once chaos breaks out in the city, is it possible that these gray dogs will still stay here? Then we will have a chance. Molan Company's path is just the last choice. We won't take it if we can avoid it."

"Brother is right!"

Hearing his words, the robbers were all cheered up, because what he said made sense. The city was the place that Patrol Bureau should guard. Once something happened in the city, how could those gray dogs outside the city care about this place?

At this moment, there was a rustling sound from above. A person climbed over the wall. He stuck to it like a spider, and his limbs were like arthropod legs.

Fang Dawei raised his head and glanced at it. The sunlight shone down from a huge hole above, causing him to narrow his eyes. He said, "Old Seven, I told you, don't crawl around on my head."

Old Seven responded and quickly climbed down the wall like a spider, lying on the ground and said, "Brother, I have checked everything. There is a secret passage below here, which seems to have been dug by the villagers before. Should we block it?"

Fang Dawei pondered for a moment and said, "No, leave it. Let a brother watch it. Maybe it will be useful later."

He looked at the doctor who was examining the wounded and said, "Dr. Lin, can the brothers be saved?"

Dr. Lin was a thin middle-aged man in his forties with white hair. He was wearing a stethoscope and examining several robbers lying there. He said, "The wound medicine given by the Resistance Organization can save lives, but don't expect it to be too good. And even if you go to a proper hospital, it won't get better in a short time."

After a pause, he added, "Actually, it's good as long as you don't die now. It doesn't matter if the broken parts are broken. When you get to Molan Company, they will replace you with better ones."

When Fang Dawei heard him mention this, his face couldn't help twitching, as if he had remembered something bad.

At this moment, his pupils suddenly dilated, blue veins appeared on his face and forehead, bloodshot appeared in his eyes, he kept panting and scratching himself, and the layer of scales on his body seemed to become hard.

Tong Baitao saw his appearance and exclaimed, "Not good, the boss's illness has relapsed, quickly, Dr. Lin, Awakening Capsules!"

Dr. Lin quickly took out a medicine box, broke off a capsule, and threw it over.

Tong Baitao caught it, quickly came to Fang Dawei's side, supported his body, and said, "Here, boss." Fang Dawei quickly grabbed it, stuffed it into his mouth, and tried to swallow it. After a while, his breathing slowly calmed down, and the abnormalities on his body gradually disappeared.

Dr. Lin looked at him and then looked at the people around him and said, "One capsule can last for three days, but that's on the premise of no strenuous exercise. If you use Implant to fight, you may have to take one every half a day. These medicines are only enough for you to last for three days."

Tong Baitao cursed, "Damn it, we should have gotten the medicine before pressing the detonator."

A younger brother said, "Brother Tong, that kid is not in our hands. We would be exposed as soon as we met. It's better to kill a few more people from the Company. The remaining gray dogs only know how to use guns, which is less of a threat to us."

Tong Baitao glared at him, "That's what you said, how many did you kill in the end?"

The younger brother was a little embarrassed. Wasn't it because he was in a hurry to leave at the time, and pressed it when he saw it was about the same? Besides, those people suddenly retreated back, so it's not his fault.

At this time, Tong Qianjiang sitting on the upper level of the sentry post stood up abruptly. He looked down and turned back and said, "Brother, Brother Fang, there seems to be movement below!"

"What are these gray dogs doing again?"

This group of people immediately became alert, and each one gathered at the breach and the original gap to look down, seeing all the police officers below pointing their guns at the top, and a young man in student uniform standing below holding a long sword, his clear and cold eyes were looking up.

"Brother, that seems to be a student from Wuhan University."

Tong Qianjiang said, "I've seen him before, yes, that night, I saw him when I went to trade with Tian Yaozu's younger brother. At that time, I felt something was wrong, so I left early."

Tong Baitao looked at it and said in surprise, "I didn't see it wrong, did I? Just one person?" He looked back at everyone and said loudly, "Just one person? Huh? Did all the brave ones run away? Just send a kid over?"

The robbers in the sentry post all laughed wildly. It's not that they looked down on the students of Wuhan University, but the other party was just one person with a knife in his hand. How could he possibly do anything to them?

But at this moment, everyone suddenly felt a blur in front of their eyes, and the young man disappeared from the spot. Only Old Seven, who was like a spider, captured his movements for the first time and said, "He's coming up! So fast!"

At this time, intensive gunfire began to sound from below. A series of bullets hit the sentry post, forcing them to shrink their heads back.

They had tried shooting back with Patrol Bureau before, but later found that it was very disadvantageous. They couldn't shoot accurately from a distance, and there were so many Patrol Bureau people. Even if they could kill a few, it was useless, but the bullets were getting less and less. They simply relied on the remaining protection ability of the sentry post to shrink inside, and wouldn't move as long as no one rushed up.

Patrol Bureau also knew that they couldn't break the fortifications, so there was no movement for a long time, but now they suddenly opened fire, and it was obvious that they were cooperating with that young man.

Fang Dawei had been sitting there since taking the medicine, seemingly recovering. He tried to take a few breaths, and the scales on his body seemed to stretch out with it. He looked up and said, "Old Four, watch out."

A burly man took out a pistol, stood up silently, and walked out.

He was wearing a hood, leaving only a slit for his eyes. After walking out of the sentry post, there was a relatively wide platform outside. He took a few more steps and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the figure rushing up from below.

At this time, the bullets from below were also shot over, but whether they hit his torso or limbs, they were all knocked away without any effect. One of them hit his forehead, but only made him tilt his head. The hood was torn open, revealing a deep black shell plate below.

Chen Chuan watched the front, the straight-line distance from the bottom to the top of the sentry post was about 100 meters, but there were three narrower bends in it.

This meant that no matter how fast the person rushing up was, they would have to slow down at the corners, and would expose their sides to the gunman guarding the sentry post above for a certain distance.

But when he passed the corner, his speed remained the same. However, at the moment of reaching there, he stretched his foot and stomped heavily, creating a pit in the ground, and the person brushed out to the other end.

Because his speed was too fast, the strong man couldn't accurately aim at his figure at all. Under the continuous firing, all the bullets fell behind him.

After Chen Chuan passed two corners in a row, the strong man took out another pistol from his waist, held the gun with both hands, aimed at the last corner, and separated the two guns vaguely, covering the front and back positions, so that as long as Chen Chuan passed through from below, he would never be able to escape his bullet rain.

Before Chen Chuan was about to reach the third corner, he made an unexpected move. Instead of continuing to move forward, he twisted his body halfway, stomped heavily under his feet, and jumped up into the air, leaping over the five- or six-meter-wide ravine in one fell swoop, and landed on the last straight road. When he looked up, directly in front of him was the strong man.

The strong man reacted quickly, and the pistol that was originally separated outward immediately closed inward, firing at him. Chen Chuan lowered his body after landing, and rushed up suddenly, and in this process, he even made left and right shaking movements, and the bullets only hit the mud behind him.

His speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he rushed across a distance of nearly ten meters, and then Long Sword slashed upward diagonally, an arm flew into the air, and he stepped to the side. At the same time as passing by the strong man, the blade smoothly cut horizontally!

With a tap, with a deep footprint under his feet, his figure suddenly stopped, and when he looked up again, five steps away in front of him was the entrance to the sentry post.

He shook the blade of his wrist and walked there slowly.

Behind him, the strong man stood for a moment, and then the broken upper body fell down, and then the lower body was driven to fall to the ground together.

In this process, what implanted armor, what modified bones, what protective gear, were all cut in two with one knife!

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