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After a moment of silence, a hubbub broke out, "For the honor of the Minghai Society!"

The fighter jet had finally landed on everyone's heads. Everyone's mood was exceptionally heavy.

"Everyone spread out now! Get out of the detention center as soon as possible, and don't gather together! " Zhang Minghai ordered, "The Shadow Hall will be split into five groups, two groups to cover the area, and the three groups will fire at the fighter aircraft above! There was no need to hit the target, as long as it could interfere with the enemy's flight path! The Xing Tang was divided into two groups. One group was to protect the people of Feng Tang Hall, and the other was to wait for Feng Tang to deliver the weapons. I do not care what methods you use, you must shoot down these aircraft! Hunting Hall, after the plane fell, it needed a close combat. It all depended on you! Alright, get into position! "

The moment Zhang Minghai gave the order, the members of the Minghai Society immediately went to work. However, there were simply too many people, so it was hard to avoid some confusion. However, Zhang Minghai was satisfied since there weren't any big problems.

"Zhang Minghai, we are the Chinese Eagle Group, please surrender immediately!" A deafening voice came from the leading fighter: "We are only warning you once, you have five seconds to decide! When the time comes, we will settle it by force! The timer has already started! "

"F * ck!" Cheng Shuang scolded, "How f * * king arrogant!"

Holding the phone, Zhang Minghai looked up and shouted, "Eagle Group, we have heard a lot about you! This opportunity is too rare today! " As he said that, he turned around and shouted, "Begin!"

The moment the two words left his mouth, the members of the Shadow Squad immediately started firing at the sky. Although there were only three groups, there were still more than seven thousand people firing at the same time.

The Eagle Group never expected that Minghai would be so brave and fierce. Due to losing the initiative, the fighter jets flew too low, almost losing their wings in the face of a barrage of bullets. The world was reverberated with the sounds of gunfire like a tsunami. The surrounding television station's reporters who were watching the live broadcast were so shocked that they nearly fainted. They had even forgotten that they were facing the billions of viewers.

Due to the loss of an opportunity, the Eagle Group was battered and exhausted. Almost all of the fighter aircraft had gunshot holes in their bodies. Luckily, this fighter jet was made of the toughest material in the world, otherwise, it would have fallen and exploded long ago. However, the Eagle Group was indeed an elite organization of the state. They quickly calmed down and started to operate the fighter jet to fly higher. Suddenly, the gunshots of the members of Minghai Society were so loud that not a single bullet could hit the plane.

"Boss!" The weapon has arrived! " A lackey ran over as he gasped for breath, his face covered in sweat.

Zhang Minghai turned around and saw three minivans slowly stop in front of him. The three doors opened at the same time. Zhang Minghai and Cheng Shuang walked over quickly and looked inside the car. They were very excited. In the three cars, there were all sorts of guns: sniper rifles, machine guns, fully automatic rifles … There were also many guns that Zhang Minghai and Cheng Shuang had never even heard of. Some were long, some were short, some were thick and some were thin. All of them were strange.

"Xing Tang's second group! "Come and take the spear!" Zhang Minghai shouted through the loudspeaker, "Quick!"

Immediately, the people of the second group of Xing Tang rushed over. Like a troop, they lined up and left after taking a handful of items. Before long, the guns of the three cars were all emptied. Suddenly, a deafening sound came from the sky. Everyone looked up, and their expressions changed greatly.

The Eagle Squadron's fighter aircraft were less than 20 meters away from everyone's heads. They could clearly see that the fighter jet had opened its launch port, and each fighter jet had two fire openings below them. There were five round fire openings, each with a row of five pitch black machine cannons.

At this moment, everyone's breathing became hurried, and their faces became deathly pale.

"We can't let them fire their cannons!" Zhang Minghai shouted, "Hit him! Attack! "

Just as he finished his sentence, there was a loud bang!

A fighter jet rolled down from a height of 20 meters, covered in thick black smoke. The Ming Hai members below didn't even have a chance to dodge before they were ruthlessly smashed by the fighter jet and were never able to stand up again.

The fuel tank caught fire the moment the fighter fell. Seeing this, Zhang Minghai shouted with a loudspeaker in his hand, "All of you, get down!"

Just as Zhang Minghai finished shouting, he heard a "Boom!" sound.

The fighter jet exploded! A strong wave of energy swept over. Even though Zhang Minghai was pressed tightly against the ground, the scorching pain on his back was incomparable.

"He wanted to open his eyes to take a look, but found that there was sand in his eyes, and he could not open his eyes." Cheng Shuang! Cheng Shuang? " Zhang Minghai touched a hand by his side and shook it. He probed, "Cheng Shuang, is that you?"

Suddenly his hand stopped, because he could not feel the pulse of the hand that was being held.

His heart sank, "Damn it!" He rubbed his eyes with all his might. Despite the pain in his eyes, he managed to open them. The air was thick with dust and a pungent smell. Zhang Minghai moved to the side and touched the corpse.

But where was Cheng Shuang? Zhang Minghai stood up and looked around. Only the wreckage of the fighter jet was left. It was still burning and there were dozens of Ming Hai members lying around. Zhang Minghai knew that they were gone forever, and he felt a pang of sadness in his heart. Turning his head, he saw that all the members of the Ming Hai Clan had stood up. Dozens had died, and hundreds had been injured. To the 60,000 members, this was not a big blow. However, Zhang Minghai still felt very uncomfortable. He looked at the speaker in his hand, which was still tightly clutched in his hand. It had already been deformed by him. He held it up to his mouth and tried it out, "Pa!" He threw it out.

He looked around, but there was no sign of Cheng Shuang. Zhang Minghai was anxious, but he heard the buzzing sound coming from above his head. The moment the Eagle Group saw that some of their members had been killed by the Minghai Society, they were enraged. They lowered their fighter jets and aimed at the Ming Hai Council members below, ready to fire their cannons.

"Minghai …" Just when Zhang Minghai and the other members of Minghai Association raised their heads to look at the giant birds in the sky, a clear and melodious voice rang out.

Chen Xiaoran's eyes were red, his small mouth slightly pouting, his eyes carrying a bit of hidden bitterness and deep longing. He just stood there in the midst of the dust after being baptized in the gunfire, silently staring at Zhang Minghai.

Zhang Minghai was also looking at her. Despite the deafening roars and buzzing sounds in the sky, he couldn't stop their eyes from staring at each other.

The members of the Ming Hai Club scattered and left an empty space for the two.

"Eagle!" Eagle! I am a falcon! I am a falcon! Can you open fire now? " the pilot of a fighter asked into the walkie-talkie.

"..."

"Xiao Ran," Zhang Minghai laughed, and walked to Chen Xiaoran, "Are you alright?"

Chen Xiaoran "Humph!" He turned his head away angrily and ignored him.

Zhang Minghai walked in front of her, gently pulled up her hair, and embraced her in his arms. The soft temperature brought by the proud zigzag made his heart feel unusually comfortable. Smelling her fragrance, that faint scent of a virgin intoxicated him. He plunged his head into her silky hair and kissed her neck. Slowly, he hugged her tighter.

"Scoundrel!" Chen Xiaoran struggled as much as he could, both his jade hands grabbing onto Zhang Minghai's back: "Let go of me!"

Zhang Minghai did not let her go, he was a man that would never let her go at this moment. He hugged her even more tightly, and whispered as he kissed her fragrant neck: "Xiao Ran … "I think you …"

Chen Xiaoran suddenly stopped moving, and allowed Zhang Minghai to hold her tightly, and let his proud and smooth body to be pressed tightly to his broad chest, as a drop of clear liquid flowed out and dripped onto Zhang Minghai's shoulder.

Tears?

Chen Xiaoran didn't know why he was crying, but no matter what, his tears just helplessly fell down like that, and even started to continuously drip.

Chen Xiaoran looked at Zhang Minghai quietly, her gaze was gentle, the innocence of it could not be imitated. Suddenly, "puchi" sounds of laughter came out of her mouth. With tears turning into laughter, she looked even more charming. She extended a finger towards Zhang Minghai and said, "You … You must have just come back from Africa!? "

Stunned, Zhang Minghai wiped his face with his hand. Looking at the dust and dirt on his hand, he said with a wry smile, "Blast it!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a delicate figure suddenly jumped into his arms. Chen Xiaoran leaned on his chest and listened to this man's heartbeat. Her face was as red as the evening sun, and she asked bashfully: "What you said just now, is it true?"

"What did I just say?" Zhang Minghai was stunned.

"You …" Chen Xiaoran raised his head, looked at Zhang Minghai with a wronged expression, pouted and said: "You didn't keep your promise!"

"I really didn't say anything!" Zhang Minghai shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"I won't care about you anymore!" He stood up and was about to leave when he was suddenly grabbed by a large hand. Immediately after, another powerful arm wrapped around his waist, and a voice whispered into his ear, "Xiao Ran, you're so cute when you're angry!"

He stuck his tongue into her cherry lips, searching for her softness. Her tongue tried to evade his gaze, but it was to no avail. Very quickly, his tongue forced her tongue into a corner and she began to 'ruthlessly' ravage 'his tongue. It turned out that the tongue was the most sensitive part of a person's body. Very soon, she liked this feeling and started to respond. Her tongue was like an oriole bird, gently intertwining with his manliness!

Just as the two of them reached the state of forgetting themselves, discordant voices appeared.

"You guys are really involved!" Since that's the case, let's go back! "

This was Su Xue's voice.

The two of them immediately separated, as though they were children who had done something wrong. They didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Zhang Minghai smiled awkwardly, "About that..." I can't hold it in! " Suddenly, he saw Cheng Shuang standing at the side. He quickly pulled him over and said excitedly, "Cheng Shuang! You're not dead!? "

"Boss …" Cheng Shuang said with a wry smile, "What do you want me to say?"

Zhang Minghai paused for a moment, then said to Su Xue: "Speargod, can you shoot down those few aircraft?"

Suddenly, a big fellow was carried by Su Xue onto her shoulders. She blinked her eyes mischievously.

Zhang Minghai stared blankly at the huge weapon she was carrying. The shell was made of shining metal and it was shining with a silver light. It was at least four meters long, with a diameter of about twenty centimeters. The front end was a launch port, and based on the naked eye, the diameter of the barrel was at least the size of a fist. Looking at this huge black hole, Zhang Minghai felt a chill run down his spine. If this guy's caliber was this big, then the power must be terrifying! Look at the fighter that's been blown off. This kind of thing was too deadly against fighter jets! As long as they brushed the edges, they would definitely be able to overturn the fighter.

Chen Xiaoran curiously walked forward, he stretched out his hand and touched it, then turned to Zhang Minghai and asked, "Minghai, what is this thing? Why does it look so strange? "

Zhang Minghai thought for a while, and said seriously, "This is a weapon!"

"Haha …" Su Xue smiled brilliantly, and the two hopped up and down non-stop, attracting countless gazes that were like tigers staring covetously at their prey. Boss Han! You're so funny. Who doesn't know that this is a weapon! Do you think it's a chimney? "

"Attention all!" Cheng Shuang suddenly shouted in a serious tone, "There's movement in the Eagle Group!"

Everyone looked up and saw that the Eagle Squad's fighter aircraft were lined up in a line above their heads. The head of the machine gun beneath the aircraft's fuselage popped out and was rotating at a high speed.

"This is bad!" Zhang Ming's expression changed as he shouted to everyone, "They're going to fire!" Turning his head, he anxiously ordered for Su Xue: "Su Xue! It's all up to you! "

Su Xue did not answer and turned around to shout loudly, "Xing Tang, get ready!" The groups of Xing Tang behind him immediately carried the same steel like what Su Xue had on her shoulder, and aimed their cannons towards the sky. Su Xue closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them again, her beautiful eyes shining with a fiery light.

It was the light of battle.

Su Xue's palm suddenly became somewhat moist for some unknown reason. She was stunned for a moment;

As a Speargod, he should not be nervous, nervousness can sometimes kill him.

But why was his heart beating so hard? Why was his mind so confused?

Then, the pinky on her right hand quivered.

Although it was just a light touch, and no one noticed, her face was still pale.

Speargod, when facing enemies, should not be like this! He shouldn't be nervous, he shouldn't be upset, and he shouldn't be trembling!

"Why exactly …?" Su Xue closed her eyes once again, her brows tightly knitted together. She bitterly yelled in her heart: "Why in the world …?"

"Su Xue!" Zhang Minghai who was beside him had been paying attention to Su Xue's movements, and suddenly noticed that she was abnormal, and immediately reminded him: "You are facing the enemy right now! The cruelest enemy! The sixty thousand lives of Ming Hai Society are in your hands! "

Zhang Minghai's eyes showed a rare look of pleading.

Yes, a plea.

Because right now, the only person who could save the Minghai Society was Su Xue. Zhang Minghai was looking forward to it!

"Minghai Society..." Su Xue muttered to herself. Putting aside all other thoughts, there were only three words in her mind, "Ming Hai will …" Suddenly, her eyes abruptly opened, revealing a clear and profound gaze.

That's right, it was because of the Minghai Society! It was because of the sixty thousand people!

Once upon a time, when he was able to reach the state of total oblivion, someone told him, "You are already a Speargod!" At that time, he was also very clear that he was indeed the Speargod, because he could still reach the level of forgetting himself and becoming one with the spear. He had no spear in his hands, and there was a spear in his heart.

He was snatching it himself! The spear was him!

She didn't need to aim anymore because the gun had already melded into her body and became her soul. She didn't need to open her eyes to see and feel to be able to determine her opponent's exact location. She could even determine his expression, height, and weight.

A lot of people said that they were controlling the gun, but only she knew that the gun was controlling her.

He had already invested too much emotion into guns. He had even treated guns as his best friends. Any kind of gun, in his hands, is so familiar, as if a long-lost good friend, make her heart move, love not to let go.

On the other hand, if he left the gun, he would lose his soul. From then on, the spear had completely conquered him!

Sometimes, this was actually a kind of sorrow, a sorrow that could not be let go.

No one could understand, because this was the loneliness of an expert.

His hands were no longer trembling. They were holding onto the lower part of the rocket launcher steadily. His eyes were filled with an unprecedented confidence.

She knew that she had already broken through the realm of Speargod. As for what this realm was called after breaking through, she did not know, nor did she have the interest to know. She only knew that from now on, the Speargod would not be a threat in front of her at all.

Previously, she had become a Speargod because of "forgetting herself." She had always thought that was the highest realm that a spear wielder could reach, but today, at this very moment, she realized her mistake.

"Self-forgetfulness is only a small step, a small step, in the ascent of the spearman." To forget oneself, to merge with one's surroundings; the heart moves with the spear, the spear moves with the heart. Forgot both of them, one fatal blow. "

Only now did she realize that she had reached the realm of "forgetting things".