"What the hell is going on?" Gao Yi has been through a hundred battles, how could he die so easily.

"Yes...... It was the Kuomintang who killed Company Commander Gao with one shot! ”

Wu Gong put Gao Yi's body on a stretcher and stared at Zhu Ge: "The surname is Zheng, he came at me." ”

The voice gritted his teeth, and Zhu Ge straightened when he heard it.

"That'...... Where is he? ”

"Ran away." Wu Gong sat on the ground hatefully, "Sooner or later, one day, Lao Tzu will kill him alive!" ”

Through the guards of the high company commander, Zhu Ge probably knew what happened.

Several groups of men blocked the enemy's rear road and broke through the front defense line, and Wu Gong led people to infiltrate the controlled national army headquarters, preparing to meet the inside and outside.

When Gao Yi and the others entered the headquarters, they saw that Wu Gong was fighting with an officer of the national army.

"Company Commander Gao asked them to let go, but neither of them stopped, and then Company Commander Gao said to Wu Gong Don't let Mr. Zhu down or something, Wu Gong stepped back when he heard it, who knew that the officer was even more angry when he saw this, and shot directly, Company Commander Gao pulled Wu Gong away, and he was shot through the temple by a bullet...... Woo woo, Gao Company Commander ......"

Zhu Ge was suddenly struck by thunder, Gao Yi used himself to persuade martial arts, Zheng Liang must have understood his relationship with martial arts!

In that case, it was he Zhu Ge who killed Company Commander Gao!

Zhu Ge retreated again and again, leaning against the earthen wall of the trench, and was about to cry.

"It's me...... I killed you......"

When Wu Gong heard Zhu Ge's words, he felt inexplicable.

"Come here." He dragged Zhu Ge to the woods far away from the troops.

Zhu Ge seemed to have lost his mind along the way, only knowing that he was being pulled away by martial arts. It wasn't until he stopped that he looked up at the martial arts.

"I killed Company Commander Gao." Zhu Ge looked at the martial arts and sighed.

"What does it have to do with you, he is here to save me, Gao Yi was killed by the surname Zheng, new hatred and old hatred, I will not let him go." The fists of martial arts squeaked.

"The guard said that you let go when you mentioned me, Zheng Liang just shot, is it true?" Zhu Ge had already imagined the scene in his mind dozens of times.

"I don't want to take revenge on that occasion, the timing is not right...... Don't want to disappoint you. ”

As soon as the martial arts words were finished, Zhu Ge's tears finally fell.

Mr. Zhu Ge, who takes everything on himself, has made the same old mistake again......

"If you don't mention me, Zheng Liang won't go crazy and shoot!"

"Don't cry! Like a, I know you know. ”

"You don't know ......"

"Isn't it your classmate, what do I don't know...... Wu Gong wiped the tears on Mr. Zhu Ge's face with his rough thumb, "What are you crying about, big old man, can you cry alive when everyone is dead?" ”

"He must know the relationship between you and me, and he is not a person who cares about the overall situation......

Wu Gong remembered Gao Yi's words at that time: "Brother Wu Gong, now is not the time to deal with personal grievances, you have to take care of the overall situation, Zhu Ge must not want to do stupid things at this time, you shouldn't want to see him disappointed in you, right?" ”

Wu Gong was stunned at the time, imagining Zhu Ge's disappointed appearance, he couldn't help frowning, and let go after smashing a punch at Zheng Liang's face.

He remembered saying to himself: "For the sake of others, let you die first." ”

Wu Gong suddenly remembered that when he heard his words, the expression surnamed Zheng seemed to be really going crazy...... Then Gao Yi pushed him away and was shot.

Wu Gong seemed to have caught something, and stood stunned.

Zhu Ge felt the sudden silence of martial arts and looked up at him. Then the whole person was imprisoned in the generous arms.

He's out of breath......

"You are Lao Tzu, don't think about it!"

The domineering and powerful kiss of martial arts suddenly attacked, and Zhu Ge was a little overwhelmed.

He refused to no avail, and simply closed his eyes and took it.

This was the first time he did not resist in close contact with Wugong, and the sometimes gentle and sometimes domineering kiss made him feel the possessiveness and emotion of Wugong.

Zhu Ge was a little unsteady on his feet, he stepped back, and his head was held by the big hand of martial arts. He exclaimed in a low voice, giving martial arts a chance to take advantage of it and go further.

The pain of his lips and tongue mixed with an indescribable feeling spread to his limbs, and Zhu Ge couldn't help it, raising his hand and grabbing Wugong's waist.

Everything came to a sudden halt.

Zhu Ge opened his eyes and saw that Wu Gong's eyes were staring at him, a little delighted, a little crazy......

His forehead was lightly pressed against his, his eyes were looking at him deeply, and Zhu Ge felt that his face was a little feverish.

"Teach," his voice trembled a little, "you're mine." ”

Zhu Ge looked up at him, the thick sword eyebrows flew beautifully, his immature face faded and could not hide his handsomeness, his bravery, his resoluteness, and his domineering spirit all reappeared in his mind one by one, Zhu Ge was a little drunk, and the man in front of him, who was ten years younger than him and had just grown up, was intoxicated by the domineering appearance of claiming ownership.

Zhu Ge didn't know what was the most appropriate thing to say at this time, so he simply didn't say anything, raised his fair face, and kissed the corner of his martial arts mouth.

Then came another violent storm.

When the two returned to the sad atmosphere, Zhu Ge suddenly felt guilty.

Gao Yi died because of him, for martial arts, and the two of them actually ...... just now

The instructor had already sent a telegram to his superiors, and the brigade began to enter the city.

Li Yu walked up to Zhu Ge and whispered, "There is a mark on the neck." ”

Zhu Geteng's face turned red, and he didn't know where the seal was, so he pulled his collar upward.

The enemy in Long County suffered numerous casualties, and the rest surrendered as prisoners.

The Eighth Route Army buried the company commander Gao and other sacrificed soldiers and entered the headquarters of the national army.

Zhang Yannian sat in a chair in the front seat of the headquarters, and several soldiers next to him escorted Zheng Liang, who was kneeling on one knee.

"It's really a shame for the party-state to happen, this person is my student, and it's even more shameless for this seat.

Instructor Wang Zhanjun looked back at Zhu Ge and Shen Wang who followed in.

Zhu Ge bowed his head and was silent, and Shen Wang's hand was already pressed on the holster.

"I'd like to hear what he has to say."

Zheng Liang lowered his head and raised it, and he saw Zhu Ge and the red mark on his white neck at a glance.

"I'm going to kill that brute, it's my fault to kill the company commander Gao by mistake, and I accept the punishment."

Zhu Ge felt Zheng Liang's direct gaze, and he pulled his collar up weakly, not daring to look directly at Zheng Liang.

"You can hand me over to a military court, or you can execute me now." Zheng Liang stared at the mark on Zhu Ge's neck and said fiercely, "But before that, I have to do one thing." ”

"What else do you want!" Shen Wang had already raised his gun.

"Let me kill that brute! I'm going to kill that bandit! Zheng Liang's roar spread outside, and Wu Gong stood at the door, he kicked in the door, strode towards Zheng Liang, who began to struggle, and wanted to immediately open a few blood holes in his head.

"What did you do to him?" The two glared angrily.

"Do what you want to do but can't."

"What the fuck are you ......" Zheng Liang suddenly broke free from the restraints, and the whole person rushed towards martial arts.

Wu Gong's bullet had already been bored, and he took aim, ready to pull the trigger......

This novel is from the King of Books