Chapter 397

Cheng Afei's sorry made Ye Zhihan feel comforted for a while, they were still sober, and it seemed that his efforts were really not in vain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But seeing that the siren was approaching, really, if they didn't leave, it would really be too late, Ye Zhihan reluctantly hooked the corners of his lips, and grabbed Xiao Yichen's hand harder and harder, "Ah Fei, take them, take them away?"

"Platoon commander!"

"Platoon commander!"

"Platoon commander, what's wrong with you?"

The comrades-in-arms who were recalled to consciousness, seeing that Ye Zhihan was injured like this, all gathered around and squatted on the ground with a painful face.

Ye Zhihan didn't speak again, and looked at Cheng Afei with commanding eyes.

Cheng Afei's gaze, which was originally extremely broken, blinked because he came into contact with Ye Zhihan's eyes.

"Platoon commander, we have all become murderous cold-blooded animals, is it worth the platoon commander's such a sacrifice?"

"Platoon commander, you can dodge it completely, why? Why do you choose to do this?"

Cheng Afei's eyes were full of tears, and even the tone of his speech was crying.

It was him, it was he who personally injured his most respected platoon commander like this, how could he forgive himself?

He trembled and raised the hand that hurt Ye Zhihan, looking at his own hand, his eyes were full of hatred, their platoon commander is a soul, he hurt him, but there was no trace of blood left on his hand? Although he couldn't see anything on his hand, he still looked at it in a daze for a few seconds, and then clenched his fist.

People who dig out their hearts will die, and their souls will lose when they dig out their hearts.

In other words, he injured their platoon commander like this? The platoon commander may be gone, how can he forgive himself?

What's more, in a situation like him, they don't even have the ability to basically control themselves, they are soldiers of the New Fourth Army, even if they are all dead now, they are still soldiers of the New Fourth Army.

The New Fourth Army is glorious, it is used to protect the common people, and now!

All they can do is hurt, the last time they hurt a young life, they found many reasons to forgive themselves, but this time!

This time, if it weren't for Ye Zhihan's best to block it, it would be two more lives!

Since their existence represents evil, it is better to let themselves disappear decisively.

Cheng Afei couldn't bear to take a look at Ye Zhihan, who was extremely weak, so he looked at a big tree on the left, he didn't leave himself half a room to think about it, let alone reveal his thoughts to anyone, his body was like an arrow flying out, directly hitting the tree.

There was a muffled "bang".

The sound of the skulls and the trees slamming, and all that remains is a brutal picture of flesh and blood and brains popping out.

Such a tragic scene was completely unexpected by Ye Zhihan, and he had not yet recovered from this shock.

There were a few more "bang", "bang", "bang", "bang", and the remaining four comrades-in-arms also crashed into the tree over there.

Ye Zhihan's comrades-in-arms have been in a state of ischemia since they left the Empty Valley, even if they are all in a state of brain collapse now, there is not much blood flowing out of their bodies?

They are really like wanderers who have never had a full meal, and although they are humble, they maintain their own unique nobility!

If they couldn't hold on anymore, or were brainwashed by the smell of blood, how could they hurt others?

Ye Zhihan never thought that they would make such a move?

When his comrades-in-arms collided with those trees, his vision was blurred, and the blurred towering trees and the corpses of his comrades-in-arms turned black under his eyes.

(To be continued.) )