A breeze came, Shen Shengfeng smelled the faint blood smell in the air.
He wasn't sure, and he was also afraid of it. The gunfire that had just erupted was obviously going in the other direction. Yes, it was the direction that Xiao Jing hid.
Shen Shengfeng lifted his weapon and walked through the dark grass. The rain was scraped on his face, but it was evaporated directly.
"Boss, someone is approaching." The three men who were preparing for the next attack felt the crisis and retreated subconsciously.
Pasayka growled expressionlessly, "No retreat allowed, keep me offensive."
No one dared to question the decision of the big boss and had to bite the bullet and continue shooting.
Shen Shengfeng did not hide, he attacked head-on, and the bullet wiped his face, but at the moment of contact, it melted cleanly.
"Grass, what the **** is that?" One witnessed everything that happened before him, panicked and took two steps back. He was convinced that he had just hit, but why was he able to approach him intact?
Shen Shengfeng walked forward with a dark face, his weapon had become distorted in his palm, because of the high temperature, the entire barrel was slowly melting, and the neckline of the clothes was being burned at the speed of the naked eye.
"Not allowed!" The man fell to the ground in horror, and said with a choked mouthful, he swallowed, grabbed his gun, and threatened, "I'm going to shoot."
"Oh." Shooting from a close range, the bullets came directly to Shen Shengfeng's head.
He held up his hand, and the bullet with a speed of up to two hundred kilometers per hour was held in his hand in this way, and then no corroded residue was left.
"Ah." The man yelled incredulously, but only once, and a swollen wound was revealed in his throat, and then the man lost his vital signs and fell down.
The other man from the nearest position stood up in panic, and was ready to run without any thought.
"Hmm." The bullet exploded from the man's heart, and he fell straight.
Shen Shengfeng held the gun with one hand, just like the King of Hell who returned from hell.
Passek felt inexplicably pressured. His hands were trembling with cold or uncontrollable. He gritted his teeth and walked towards the place where he had just attacked. In any case, he would kill them. one person.
He has researched that Shen Shengfeng is a heterogeneous character that is not so easy to deal with, but this Xiao Jing is different. She is not as strong as Shen Shengfeng in terms of physical strength or ability. In any case, even if it destroys the entire South Crocodile, he will Kill one of them.
Thinking about the two of them who have been separated forever since then, he has a kind of inexpressibility in his heart.
Xiao Jing heard the sound of footsteps behind him, clasped her weapon tightly, getting closer and closer, as if already close at hand.
Pasaka smelled the **** smell in the air, her eyes narrowed, she set up ak, and walked more cautiously.
The four behind him spread out, looking for the best poaching spot one by one.
Xiao Jing panted, no longer thinking about it, and ran out from behind the stone.
The rain fell on her thin body. At the moment she was exposed, the bullet smashed closely behind her. She jumped forward and successfully jumped into the mountain stream.
Paseca took advantage of the chase and killed the single woman anyway.
Xiao Jing searched for the sniper's spot. Forefinger slowly swiped across the trigger, and finally pressed hard, "Hey."
Pasaka's eagerness to succeed was to ignore his own danger. When he reacted, the bullet had penetrated his shoulder. Because of the great inertia, he took a step, and the next moment, he had not had time to stand up. A bullet landed on his lap again.
"Boss." A man rushed over anxiously, grabbing Paseca's shoulders, and hurriedly hid him behind the big tree.
Xiao Jing closed her gun and continued to look back for the next sniper position.
Paseca gritted his teeth and said, "Stop on me. This woman is injured and can't go far."
Xiao Jing leaned on the trunk, her head was a little dizzy, she touched her waist, and the red blood flowed faster.
The rain slammed against the leaves, and she took one step, retracting her feet subconsciously, and the bullet rubbed her trouser legs and hit the mud.
Xiao Jing listened to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, and could not hide anymore, otherwise he had shot himself before he could shoot the opponent.
She clenched her arms and stopped worrying about any positive exposure.
"Hmm." The bullet didn't come in her direction.
Shen Shengfeng chopped the man's neck, put his weapon muzzle facing the sky, and a bullet was emptied.
Xiao Jing saw the familiar figure, gradually relaxed, one did not stand still, and sat down.
Shen Shengfeng squatted in front of her, looked at her blood-stained clothes, frowned slightly, "Can you persist?"
Xiao Jing nodded, "Yes."
Shen Shengfeng patted himself on the shoulder. "Come up, I'll carry you."
Xiao Jing looked at his tattered clothes and was surprised, "What's wrong with your clothes?"
"Too excited, I didn't control myself for a while." Shen Shengfeng carried her back and looked around, "I'm not sure how many people are on the other side, I will take you to a safe place first."
"Captain, this should be the battle of the South Crocodile. They can't simply retreat." Xiao Jing pointed to a reflective spot not far away, and just wanted to remind his captain to be careful, but he raised his hand to block it.
Xiao Jing stared blankly, what did she just see? Is this a movie special effect? The bully leader of my family raised his hand one block, and the bullet was gone, but she did not see the blood. Where did the bullet go?
Shen Shengfeng's eyes sank. "Three o'clock on the right, shoot."
Xiao Jing looked back, set up his sniper rifle, aimed at that reflective spot, and hesitated to fire two consecutive shots.
The man who had been hiding in the grass ready for the next attack just fell down.
Xiao Jing leaned on Shen Shengfeng's shoulder and asked a little hesitantly, "What happened to the captain?"
"This happened in country W last time, but this time it was a little better, anyway, the clothes were not corroded and clean."
Xiao Jing couldn't imagine what happened at the time. When the captain of my family opened the attack, he suddenly realized that he was pulling out from the inside out. When he looked down, his uncle, second and third uncles, clothes How about it?
At that time, the situation must have been this way. All the enemies looked at the red fruit man walking, and they were killed by the captain in shock.
I can imagine the **** scene at that time, it was too cruel to bear witness.
"At seven o'clock on the left, shoot." Shen Shengfeng's voice sounded low.
Xiao Jing looked back and hurriedly calibrated. Under the rainy night, the temperature plummeted, and she pulled the trigger with one finger.
Pasaka was ready to rush out to face the confrontation, but was forcibly caught by one person.
The man heard the sirens sounding not far away, and said anxiously, "The boss can't attack any more, otherwise we all have to die. The Hua State has an old saying well: stay in the mountains, there is no worry about burning wood."
Paseca knew that the situation was over, and clenched his hands into fists, and finally stepped back two steps, "retreating."
Rainy night returned to quiet.
Shen Shengfeng heard the siren ringing around, and put Xiao Jing on his back. "Waiting for support here, these people can't let the tiger return to the mountain."
Xiao Jing knew that she was injured and could no longer pursue, nodding, "You pay attention to safety."
Shen Shengfeng picked up a matching gun on the ground and disappeared into the woods.
The night breeze blew past, Xiao Jing stood up holding on to the trunk, but she looked stunned. She turned around subconsciously, and held her throat with one hand.
Passeka's eyes were scarlet, with a sly smile on his lips, "Go to death."
Xiao Jing felt that her breathing was beginning to be tight, and she raised her leg fiercely to attack the opponent's leg.
Passeca seemed to have expected that she would attack herself, and her other hand clasped her feet.
Xiao Jing opened her eyes and closed her eyes slowly, her hands gradually let go.
Paseca gripped her neck more and more, convinced that she had choked, and was ready to release her hand.
Just at the moment of the moment, Xiao Jing opened her eyes sternly, her right hand attacked the opponent's creak nest position, and her fist threw a punch.
auzw.com Paseca's entire arm was shaken trembling violently, and her right hand was also subconsciously released from restraining her.
Xiao Jing saw him loose, kicked his leg and kicked the opponent's waist fiercely, and then took a back spin kick, rubbing his face across the opponent's face.
Pasaka's body walked for two steps, and her body was overwhelming, but she stood still after a moment's sting.
Xiao Jing didn't pause for a moment, and once again took advantage of the chase, his right hand turned into a fist, as if the force of breaking the bamboo was hitting the opponent's center of heart.
"Oh." Pasaka didn't expect that a woman's strength would be so terrible. He punched it with a punch, and he heard the sound of his ribs breaking. He didn't choke on the blood and sprayed it.
Xiao Jing was panting and didn't stand still. She half-knelt on the ground, looked up at the man who also fell to the ground, gritted her teeth, and picked up the weapon on the ground.
Pasaka also felt a weapon. He regretted that he had not shot the woman's head in the beginning. Sure enough, the Huaguo soldiers should not be underestimated, but he was too conceited.
But this time he wouldn't hesitate anymore, he grabbed the gun and fired immediately.
However, at the instant the gunfire sounded, his bullet had not yet shot out of the muzzle.
Xiao Jing pulled the trigger with a trembling right hand, and the bullet penetrated the opponent's eyebrow. Paseca's pupils opened, and the color world in her eyes seemed gray at that moment.
"People inside lay down their weapons immediately, and people inside lay down their weapons immediately." Outside the forest, a scream of sirens broke the tranquility of Yu Ye.
Xiao Jing sat weakly on the ground, she panted, her eyes were empty, and finally she fell straight.
The cold liquid slipped over the back of the hand, and the sleepy man in the bed opened his eyes with chaotic consciousness.
Xiao Jing was a little bun, and her eyes were pale. She could feel a slight sting on the back of her hand. She turned to look at her hand, and was piercing a needle.
"Awake?" Shen Shengfeng leaned closer, realizing that her misty eyes were gradually clear, and she gently brushed her eyebrows.
Xiao Jing's throat was a little dry, and she felt like her vocal cords were stuck when she wanted to speak.
Shen Shengfeng blamefully looked at the startling bruise on her neck. At that time, the other party must have given a hard hand, for fear of being harder, she would have to suffocate and die.
Xiao Jing covered her neck, her voice was intermittent, "My, voice--"
"It's okay, the doctor said after two days and recovered." Shen Shengfeng handed warm water to her mouth, "Drink some water."
Xiao Jing took two sips. She looked at him, raised her hand and brushed his frowning eyebrows. "Captain, what's wrong?"
Shen Shengfeng lowered the water cup, re-held her slightly cool little hand, and capriciously said, "It's my intention. I didn't expect this guy from Passaca to hit the west."
"Captain, do you believe me?" Xiao Jing grinned, as if she had no heart or lungs, "I, I am terrible."
"Well, my daughter-in-law is the best." Shen Shengfeng held her hand and kissed the back of her hand forcefully.
Xiao Jing grinned, "Captain, me, can't I participate in this year's--"
"Don't you remember attending the party?" Shen Shengfeng interrupted her. "The throat is damaged, say a few words, or it will hurt."
Xiao Jing thought of sitting up, but was glared back by her captain as soon as she moved. She said in a guilty conscience, "I am the leader of a team."
"There will be a video." Shen Shengfeng took out an apple, "Would you like to eat a bit?"
Xiao Jing felt a little distressed about this apple.
Shen Shengfeng thoughtfully peeled the peel. "This year, the two teams may be a little bit noisy. It's good if we don't go."
Xiao Jing watched the captain cut an apple about the same size as a kumquat. He couldn't help but want to ask the captain how you did it, but you peeled the flesh and peel together. I have a core left to eat!
Shen Shengfeng gave up until he finally gave up, and dumped the last remaining kernels into the trash bin. Then he peeled an orange. "It's still delicious, sweet and juicy."
Xiao Jing took a bite and laughed, "After the captain, let's not bully those apples."
"Don't you like to eat apples?" Shen Shengfeng asked.
Xiao Jing blushed. "We are all soldiers. You don't have to eat those crepes. You wash them directly.
Shen Shengfeng peeled a tangerine and put it near her mouth. "I will learn to peel well in the future."
"Captain, your hand is used to hold a gun."
"My person is meant to hurt you." Shen Shengfeng wiped her mouth. "Do you want to eat?"
"Well, still."
Shen Shengfeng peeled the orange peel back and handed it to her mouth.
"Captain." Xiao Jing frowned suddenly.
Shen Shengfeng stepped forward nervously, "What's wrong? Is it a pain in the wound?"
Xiao Jing shook her head, some cried and laughed, "Maybe I have eaten too many oranges. I want to go to the bathroom."
Shen Shengfeng lifted the quilt and carefully hugged her waist. "Does it hurt? Tell me if it hurts."
"Not very painful." Xiao Jing moved her feet.
Shen Shengfeng took her to the bathroom, "Would you like to be in bed? I can give you a basin."
"" Xiao Jing twisted her head with tears, her cheeks glowed red. "Captain, I ’m a soldier anyway. This pain is nothing. Even if I walk to the bathroom, my forehead will not wrinkle a bit."
Shen Shengfeng put her on the toilet and sighed. "Of course I know you are not afraid of pain, but I am afraid of you."
Xiao Jing's face was red-eared and her head bowed. "Captain, it won't hurt, you can go out and wait for me."
"Can you solve it yourself?" Shen Shengfeng frowned into Sichuan. He looked around, convinced that there were no outsiders, and helped her to stand up. "I'll take it off for you."
Xiao Jing felt that her heartbeat seemed abnormal, and she thought about the refusal to refuse, but after all, they were evidenced, and it seemed logical that her husband was doing such a small favor.
Shen Shengfeng deliberately slowed down the move, "If you hurt, tell me."
Xiao Jing gave a frivolous hum.
Shen Shengfeng was sitting on the toilet with her waist around. "Okay, you are convenient."
Xiao Jing was a little nervous, and people were so weird. Sometimes when she was nervous, she wanted to go to the toilet, but when she got into the toilet, she was nervous and couldn't relax.
Huh.
Shen Shengfeng noticed her pale face and crouched down. "What's wrong?"
"Captain, I don't seem to particularly want to go to the toilet." Xiao Jing stood up slowly, holding his arms.
"Don't force yourself, the doctor said that the wound is a bit deep, take a good bed rest, and try to minimize exercise." Shen Shengfeng hugged her back again.
"What's wrong?" As soon as Yan Zheng entered the ward, he saw Shen Shengfeng holding Xiao Jing, lowered the insulation box in his hand, and walked in such a stride.
"It's okay, Xiao Jing wants to go to the bathroom." Shen Shengfeng put her back on the bed.
Yan slaps on the back of Shen Shengfeng with a slap and a crackling sound.
Shen Shengfeng froze.
Yan Yan retracted his right hand awkwardly. "Habitual movements. I forgot that you have no hair, but why don't you wear a wig on your head?"
Shen Shengfeng closed the quilt, stood upright, and asked, "Is this ugly?"
Yan Yan could not laugh or cry, "It's not so ugly, it just feels a bit uncomfortable, shiny, like a light bulb."
Shen Shengfeng put on his military cap. "This will be better."
Yan Yan glanced at him and looked back, "I don't want to talk about your head now. I want to say how can you hold her walking around at this time. What if the wound breaks open? You Use the basin, you go on. "
"" Large needles were heard in the large ward.
Most afraid of the sudden quiet of the air.