Yang Fei tossed the Heavy Sniper to Walker, waving his hand: "What are you standing there for, charge!"

He led the charge, rifle in hand, rushing at the enemy like a Leopard.

Sister Snake and Walker snapped back to reality, looking at the charging figure of Yang Fei. Their spirits soared, and they followed him.

The enemies on the two trucks had mostly been taken out in the first wave of attacks.

The remaining thirty or so soldiers were no longer able to withstand the attack of the Holy Hall warriors.

Once the Holy Hall warriors got close for melee combat, it spelled doom for the enemies.

Rumble!

At that moment, the roar of car engines could be heard in the distance.

Yang Fei squinted, and saw more than ten trucks charging toward them.

In addition, there were many soldiers jogging alongside the trucks, packed tightly like ants.

The enemy reinforcements had arrived!

Yang Fei spat and shouted to Sister Snake.

"The enemy reinforcements have arrived, and in large numbers. Shall we retreat?"

At this moment, Yang Fei's status in everyone's eyes had risen tremendously, and his words carried significant weight.

Sister Snake waved her hand, and everyone began to retreat, but when they reached the town's entrance, they stopped following her gesture.

Yang Fei was puzzled and waved his hand anxiously: "Move, why are we stopping?"

Sister Snake and Walker rushed over, and Sister Snake extended her hand to shake Yang Fei's.

"Beyond this small town is desert, with no barriers or places to hide for over thirty kilometers."

"If we retreat now, we'll be caught by the enemy in no time. You should take Nuannuan and leave first. We'll stay here to block the enemy."

Yang Fei was stunned, glancing at the enemy charging darkly from afar, and spoke calmly.

"What do you take me for? To abandon your comrades and run away, is this something a person would do?"

Walker patted Yang Fei on the shoulder: "It's not running away."

"We entrust you with Nuannuan, hoping you'll protect her all the way to the Holy Mountain Ancestral Altar."

"This is a mission of life and death, by no means easier than ours."

At this moment, there was a loud explosion as the enemy's missile dragged a long tail flame and slammed over.

The blast from the impact shook the entire small town.

Big Bald hoisted the Fire God Cannon, prepared to fire from behind temporary fortifications.

He waved at Yang Fei, laughing heartily.

"Good brother, you should go; until we meet again, there's a chance us Violent Bears will have a drink with you."

Another big man with a birthmark on his face let out a strange laugh.

"Good brother, don't worry, this bunch of Firehead Army thinking they can take us down, it's a damn daydream. We'll fight and catch up with you."

Yang Fei looked at this group, filled with heroic spirit, each one a Martial Arts Expert.

If they wanted to leave, no matter how many enemies, they couldn't be stopped.

Thinking of this, Yang Fei no longer insisted, cupping his fist to everyone.

"Alright, Nuannuan and I will wait for you at the front, hoping for your victorious return."

Saying this, he strode toward Doctor Walker's clinic.

Walker watched as Yang Fei moved with the grace of a dragon and the stride of a tiger, clicking his tongue in admiration.

"This guy, no matter where he's from, he's a true hero."

Sister Snake's expression turned serious as she waved a command.

"Prepare for battle, rely on the town, we must hold off the enemy for more than thirty minutes before we can retreat."

Yang Fei strode into Walker's clinic, seeing Nuannuan on a rest bed in front of the operating table.

Nuannuan, who had just undergone surgery, had hair like seaweed, very messy.

Her face was devoid of blood color, curled up like a kitten, evoking pity.

She slowly woke up, frowning when she saw Yang Fei rushing in.

"What's wrong, I heard gunfire and cannons."

Yang Fei murmured an affirmative, trying to soften his voice.

"Yes, someone is targeting you. Walker and the others are blocking them; we need to leave quickly."

Nuannuan laughed coldly: "Hmph, looks like this time, they're completely panicked and scared, haha."

Yang Fei looked at Nuannuan with amusement.

"Though I don't know what you're up to, I trust Walker and the others. They want me to take you away, to the Ancestral Altar. Will you go?"

Nuannuan giggled, jesting yet happy, looking at Yang Fei: "And what about your little friend Dan Dan, not searching anymore?"

Yang Fei said calmly: "Dan Dan is my friend, of course I'll search. He's in Fire Gate's hands, we share a common enemy."

Nuannuan rolled her eyes at him, her blue eyes full of mischief.

"Your mind's clear. Seeing as you saved me, I can take you to find Dan Dan."

Yang Fei extended a hand toward her: "Pleased to cooperate!"

Nuannuan shook hands with him from the bed, and Yang Fei suddenly pulled hard, lifting her from the bed and onto his shoulder, then turned and walked vigorously.

Nuannuan cried out from Yang Fei's shoulder: "My bag."

Yang Fei turned back, finding Nuannuan's bag beside the operating table.

Nuannuan slipped off Yang Fei's shoulder, cautiously opening her backpack and inspecting it.

Within her backpack, the Dreamlike Golden Butterflies weren't wilted, still blooming fiercely.

Nuannuan smiled with satisfaction, her rosy lips forming a cute, charming arc.

Yang Fei saw how tense she was about the Dreamlike Golden Butterflies, chuckling.

"What's the use of these Golden Butterflies? Even in escape, you're always so concerned."

Nuannuan looked at him slyly: "You guessed right, this Dreamlike Golden Butterfly is my life."

"Know why the enemy is so tense, bent on chasing me? It's because of this Dreamlike Golden Butterfly!"

Yang Fei watched Nuannuan speechlessly: "But, I don't understand. Dreamlike Golden Butterflies are rare but not precious."

Nuannuan giggled, slinging the backpack onto her shoulder.

"Then just continue not understanding, someday you'll know. Let's go."

She skillfully climbed onto Yang Fei's back, and feeling the girl's softness, his heart was moved, but he sighed.

"Didn't your mom teach you not to get so close to men?"

Nuannuan giggled sweetly, hugging Yang Fei's neck tighter.

"I don't have a mom, but I know you're not a bad person."

Yang Fei sighed, carrying Nuannuan, he charged out of the clinic.

As soon as he burst from the clinic, four or five fierce and powerful auras approached.

Turtle Extreme within Yang Fei immediately issued sharp warnings.

On the gravel-filled road of the small town stood five people.

These people were wrapped in white cloth strips from head to toe, only their ghostly eyes visible, with a faint Aura of Dead Silence around them.

Yet behind this aura, Yang Fei sensed volcanic-like explosive power and terrifying combat strength.

Yang Fei couldn't help but curse: "Damn, mummies."

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