Chapter 644: Sun Yuanyuan's Choice
Hearing the three words of the female captive, Yang Mo breathed heavily and his ears pricked up. Sure enough, Dong Peng didn't disappoint him and left with someone, but what happened to this female captive?
"Why wasn't the female captive killed?" the general slapped the soldier in the face.
"It was General Bai who wanted to keep the female prisoner. The soldier whispered in response.
"Idiot, when is it now, his life can't be saved, and he still wants to have fun, he deserves to die. Where is that female captive now?" the general burst into a rage.
As a general, the saddest thing is that his men treat the battlefield as child's play.
"Inside that house. The soldier said, pointing to a house.
Yang Mo looked at it, it was a tall building, and it was also the place where it burned the most. The whole house was already shaky and could collapse completely at any moment.
All this proves that the house is likely to be the source, and the people inside basically have no chance of survival. Even the enemy had already abandoned that house, not ready to rescue, but cut off in the middle.
Yang Mo didn't have time to think too much, he rushed forward without hesitation, he wanted to see people alive and corpses when he died, he had to go in and take a look.
Fortunately, everyone was nervous about fighting the fire, and they didn't notice this, and no one thought about whether someone would rush into the fire and kill themselves.
When Yang Mo rushed into the house, he saw a woman lying in the flames, dressed in red clothes, and her long hair was charred.
"Sun Yuanyuan!"
Yang Mo screamed, rushed to Sun Yuanyuan, and hugged her.
Reaching under his nose, he was no longer breathing, but there was still a faint pulse beating.
Fortunately, there is no death yet, which is a blessing in misfortune.
He picked up Sun Yuanyuan and left quickly.
At this time, the house finally could not bear it anymore and collapsed completely, and the boulders and beams rolled down and pressed down towards the bodies of the two people.
"Get out of here!"
Yang Mo swung his fist and threw it towards the falling boulder.
Rumble!
The boulder shattered, and a huge impact drove the whole house to scatter in all directions, leaving enough space.
After escaping from the sea of fire, Yang Mo didn't care about dodging at the first time, but bent down and kissed Sun Yuanyuan on the lips.
Of course, he didn't take advantage of Sun Yuanyuan, at this moment, Sun Yuanyuan had multiple burns all over his body, which was not aesthetic at all, Yang Mo was in artificial respiration.
Many of those who died in the flames were not burned to death by the fire, but by the smoke produced by the flames. Sun Yuanyuan had no fatal injuries on her body, and her suffocation was also caused by thick smoke.
The sound here was discovered by the firefighters not far away. The general commanded the soldiers and sealed all the roads, and he himself led his own soldiers to chase them down.
This person, he must catch it, this will become a bargaining chip for him to keep his head.
From a distance, I saw two people hugging each other, and the scene was very beautiful.
This scene made the general stunned for a moment.
"It turned out to be a pair of mandarin ducks, so I said, who dares to break in here alone. However, for the sake of your high consciousness, I will give you a choice, and decide for yourself. The general's voice sounded coldly.
Come to save people? No, even if you save people, you have to find a place to hide first, don't you? instead of sprinkling dog food in public.
Yang Mo heard the voice, but ignored it. His heart was roaring, artificial respiration had been a minute, and he had been pressing Sun Yuanyuan's acupuncture points, but Sun Yuanyuan had no sign of waking up at all.
"Heartbroken? I admire the most people who are affectionate, or else, I will give you another gift. When both of you die, I will bury both of you together. ”
The general smiled happily and asked what the world was like, and it really taught people to promise life and death.
After waiting for a full minute, the two men still didn't respond, and they didn't move.
Is it dead?
The general shook off his footsteps and stepped forward to check. One of his hands rested on his waist, ready to strike at any moment.
Yang Mo was saving people wholeheartedly, but he could also hear footsteps approaching him. When the general was less than a meter away, Yang Mo pulled out the blood blade and swung it out blindly.
The general's reaction was very fast, and he quickly drew his sword to resist, but after all, he couldn't resist the knife with hatred. The knife was broken, along with his throat.
The general looked at the back in front of him in shock, and then his body fell down little by little.
At the same time, the woman in her arms finally regained her breath, and a little warm breath flowed down her mouth and nose.
Yang Mo didn't stay any longer, and ran wildly. By the time the soldiers reacted, Yang Mo had already run far away.
Next, a strange scene happened again, when Yang Mo appeared on the battlefield, the crowd automatically moved out of the way, and then quickly closed, blocking the two sides between the two worlds.
When he arrived at a safe place, Yang Mo stopped and looked at Sun Yuanyuan carefully, and Sun Yuanyuan was also staring at him.
I saw Sun Yuanyuan raise her palm and fan it towards Yang Mo's face, and Yang Mo instinctively dodged it. Sun Yuanyuan was stunned on the spot, as if she didn't expect that no matter how close she was, she would be empty.
The next second, she raised her face again, this time slapping her cheek with a crisp sound.
"I said you're crazy, is this woman crazy, if you can't hit me, just hit yourself?" Yang Mo was speechless for a while.
"Did you give me artificial respiration, do I want you to give me artificial respiration? Even if I die, I don't want to have any contact with you. Sun Yuanyuan said as she slapped her face in turn and continued to hit her face.
It's okay to beat yourself yourself, and you still shed tears.
Her behavior is really torturous for a big man like Yang Mo.
"I said Sun Yuanyuan, do you think you are the eldest lady in the city? This is the battlefield, can you stop being so unreasonable? In that situation just now, I don't have artificial respiration, is there any other way? You are so clean and self-conscious, to be an urban white-collar worker, what kind of soldier?" Yang Mo sighed.
If Bai Qianqian is like this, Yang Mo can understand it, but Sun Yuanyuan is like this, he really can't understand it. Is this still the same heroic warrior on the battlefield?
"Anyone can touch my body, but you can't. Sun Yuanyuan yelled, sat on the ground, hugged her head and cried.
"Well, I'm disgusting. Yang Mo shrugged his shoulders and ignored Sun Yuanyuan no more.
Just let her cry, and when Zhang Ling and the others come back, let him take Sun Yuanyuan away.
"You're just disgusting, are you worthy of Xiao Xuan for doing this? How will you let me face her in the future? Why do you want to save me? Do you know or not, I deliberately let them take it away, just let me die on this land..."
Sun Yuanyuan howled and screamed.