Ye Chengcheng seemed to have heard a few gunshots.

The Ye family's old house is very large, the front yard and the back yard are separated by a long distance, and because the vegetable cellar is almost tightly covered, she is not sure whether it is a gunshot or not, but she noticed that the wounded soldiers around her moved.

She was just about to ask him if he had heard it too, when she suddenly felt a pain in the top of her head, and it was the wounded soldier who had forced the hairpin off her head.

This is rude, rude to the extreme. She suddenly raised her eyebrows: "What are you doing!" ”

The wounded soldier ignored her, but raised his head and stared straight at the small door of the vegetable cellar. She clung to him, feeling his muscles start to tense.

After a few more moments, there was a sound of footsteps above the cellar.

Ye Tianxiong was already depressed and uncomfortable, he was the first to stand up, stretched his waist, and muttered: "It seems that it is not a big deal, Zhang Xi picked us up so quickly." ”

As soon as he had said this, the small door above his head opened. The sun was shining directly, and Ye Qingcheng grabbed his father's sleeve because an unfamiliar face appeared above.

That face must not be able to see the situation in the vegetable cellar clearly, but he was confident, and said, "The following people, please move the shelves up!" ”

Ye Chengcheng looked at the man vigilantly and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The unfamiliar face moved away, replaced by Zhang Xi, Zhang Xi cried with a sad face, tears flowed down his face: "Miss, he is Commander Shen's subordinate...... He knelt and cried: "They killed Master Xu, I don't dare to ...... I'm sorry Lord and Miss. ”

Zhang Xi, who was like mud, was immediately smashed to the side by the butt of a gun, and a long ladder was handed down from the mouth of the vegetable cellar, and it was the officer's voice that came down with the ladder: "Hiding the enemy is a serious crime, please, everyone, don't let me do it." ”

For the first time in his life, Ye Chengcheng was so frightened.

She was afraid, Ye Tianxiong and Ye Linfeng trembled, and Xiaocui sobbed even more. Ye Tingcheng knew in his heart that if he went up, he would definitely die, and it would not be good to live if he didn't die, but if he wanted to die with dignity, he couldn't lie down and stay still, waiting for those rude soldiers to arrest them one by one.

So, she was the first to climb the ladder, the Ye family father and son had no idea at all, they trembled and collapsed in place, and Xiaocui cried directly in the dark. However, the wounded soldier and Wutian did not hesitate, and also followed Ye Qingcheng to climb up.

Climbing to the mouth of the vegetable cellar, Ye Chengcheng was the first to be pulled up by the officer. The officer was not in a hurry to pull Wutian, but pulled Ye Tingcheng around in a circle, looked her up and down carefully, and the officer smiled: "It turns out that she is still a little beauty." ”

Ye Chengcheng shook off the officer's hand.

The officer was not annoyed, but instead dragged Wutian, who glared at him: "Don't be rude to Miss." ”

The officer laughed unconcernedly, and the wounded soldier climbed up.

He was about to reach out to pull the wounded soldier, but his gaze met it, and he was stunned for a moment.

After being stunned for a moment, he gasped and raised his hand to draw his gun. Ye Chengcheng looked over, but saw that the wounded soldier suddenly waved his hand at the officer, drawing a cold light.

The officer held the pistol at his waist in one hand and his throat in the other, and blood gushed out from his fingers like a spring. The wounded soldier took advantage of the situation and pulled out the officer's rifle and kicked him backwards. The officer took off flat and fell on his back. The bloody hand clutching his throat raised, revealing a cut that ran across his throat.

Ye Chengcheng saw the hairpin in the wounded soldier's hand, and then he understood: the wounded soldier took her hairpin just now to kill people.

At this time, several soldiers around him hurriedly raised their rifles, and one of them aimed at Ye Qingcheng indiscriminately, and raised his hand to pull the trigger. Wutian saw this scene in his eyes, and suddenly remembered Ye Tingcheng's instructions to him: Guns are dangerous.

He didn't know how dangerous the so-called "very dangerous" was, but he never wanted to see Ye Tingcheng injured, so he didn't think about it, and rushed to her with an arrow step.

In the next second, Ye Qingcheng saw a black shadow flash in front of him, it was Wutian.

Wutian grabbed the barrel of the gun, pressed his chest against the muzzle of the gun, straight and stiff, and took a shot for Ye Qingcheng.

The gun blasted out a fist-sized blood hole in Wutian's chest, and Wutian leaned back and lay directly into Ye Qingcheng's arms.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes widened, looking at the skyless in front of him. They had only known each other for a short time, but he blocked a shot for her.

At this time, Ye Chengcheng's world suddenly became quiet.

The shouting and screaming in the vegetable cellar, the loud crying, the loud gunfire in front of her, and the splashing of fire, in her eyes, suddenly became a silent pantomime. The whole world is left, the big boy in his arms, who was shot for her without even thinking about it.

She suddenly arched herself and opened her mouth, but she didn't cry out—as if an invisible hand was holding her throat.

There was a voice in her head, buzzing like a bell, so that she couldn't think, so she just froze in place.

The wounded soldier noticed this scene and couldn't help but frown. He quickly raised the gun he had snatched from the officer, and before the soldiers could react, he had already fired five shots in quick succession.

After five shots, four people fell - one of them, he missed.

The last soldier was panicked, and hurriedly raised his gun to aim at the wounded soldier, and at this moment, Ding Shun suddenly appeared from the side, holding a firewood knife in his hand, and slashed straight into the soldier's neck.

The soldier's eyes widened, blood sprayed Ding Shun's head and face, and then he fell straight down.

Ding Shun was panting heavily, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots. It was the first time in his life that he had killed someone.

The wounded soldier threw away the pistol, picked up another rifle from the ground, he opened the magazine to check the bullets, and then walked over, he turned his head and glanced at Ye Tingcheng: "Don't be afraid." ”

Then he aimed at six people on the ground, and one of them made up a shot. Finally stopped in front of Zhang Xi, he asked, "Are they all here?" ”

Zhang Xi stared at him with a straight glare, his lips trembling and he couldn't speak. So he raised his hand and gave Zhang Xi a thunderous slap, and then asked, "Are they all here?" ”

This big mouth made Zhang Xi alive: "It's still back, and there are two doorkeepers, both of whom have guns." ”

He raised his hand and pointed at the tip of Zhang Xi's nose: "Give you a chance to make up for your mistakes, take everyone to hide in the kitchen, and wait for me to come back." ”

Ye Chengcheng was also alive at this time, she hugged Wutian, raised her head, and her face was full of tears: "Where are you going?" While no one notices, let's go through the back door! ”

The wounded soldier turned his head to look at her: "Take me one too?" ”

"Nonsense!"

He nodded: "Good intentions." ”

The heart is the heart, but he didn't listen to her. Stooping down to get a new rifle from the ground, he strode to the front yard.

Ye Tingcheng and Zhang Xi supported Wutian and led everyone into the kitchen.

Wutian's eyes were closed, and the bloody hole in his chest was still bleeding.

Ye Chengcheng finally cried at this time, she seemed to be so sad as if she had never cried, her heart was about to break: "Wutian! She reached out and shook her body.

Ye Tianxiong's eyes were also red, and he hugged his daughter's shoulder: "Chengcheng...... Don't cry, he has-"

Before he finished speaking, Wutian, who was lying on the ground, suddenly coughed, and then closed his eyes and said quietly: "Miss Ye, don't shake it, it hurts." ”

A person whose chest was blasted out of a fist-sized bloody hole could still lie on the ground and talk, this scene was terrifying.

But the Ye family was not afraid, but surrounded them, Ye Linfeng asked with a crying voice: "Wutian, will you die?" ”

Wutian squinted his eyes and looked around at the people gathered in a circle, and his heart suddenly felt warm, and he felt the concept of "home" for the first time. In his heart, he secretly told himself: the value of this shot. The moment he met him, he also felt fear, and he was not sure how far the human weapons had developed and whether they would kill him. At the moment of falling, he was also afraid, afraid that once he closed his eyes, he would never wake up again.

But he didn't die after all, since he didn't die, he had to live well - live well with Ye Tingcheng.

He opened his mouth and whispered, "Mortal weapons - probably can't kill this king." ”

Ye Tingcheng cried even more, she was out of breath, she didn't know whether it was joy or pain, she lightly slapped Wutian: "Then why are you pretending to be dead!" ”

Zhang Xi suddenly became clever at this time, and in line with the idea of making meritorious contributions, he quickly ran to get the medicine box, took out the bandages, and bandaged the lawless wounds.

Just then, another burst of gunfire was heard outside. As soon as the gunshot rang out, everyone was collectively trembling. Among them, the most powerful of them all, the mortal weapon, was so fucking powerful that it almost hurt him to death.

After a few trembling moments, someone outside kicked open the kitchen door, and it was the wounded soldier who had returned.

Ye Chengcheng raised his head, and at first glance, he saw blood on his body, not stained with blood, but a small piece of wetness, which was smeared from his military uniform. And he was carrying a few Shen Jun's military uniforms in his hand, and when he stepped in, he was obviously a little staggered.

Throwing the military uniform to the ground, he opened his mouth: "The soldiers in Shen Haili died here, this matter will definitely not be settled like this." It's not a good place to stay long, and I'll find a way to escort you out of town. I remember that Master Ye said that if you want to go back to Beijing, there is a railway station in Linxian County, and you can get on the train there. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed Wutian, who was still panting, and he walked over hesitantly: "Why haven't you ...... Not yet...... Haven't ...... yet" He kept wording, and the full stomach was useless at this time, and he didn't know how to ask.

Ye Linfeng looked up at the wounded soldier at this time: "He's not dead, I'll just say it, he's a living immortal, you still don't believe it!" ”

The wounded soldier was stunned, apparently what had happened in front of him beyond his acceptance.

Ye Chengcheng wiped a handful of tears at this time and said, "I will explain to you when I have a chance in the future." ”

The wounded soldier wanted to ask something, but Ye Tianxiong held on to the wall at this time, slowly stood up, he looked at the god-like figure in front of him, and asked, "The soldiers outside are all dead?" ”

The wounded soldier turned to him and nodded expressionlessly: "It's all dead, it's dead."

Although Ye Tianxiong is not in tune on weekdays, but after all, he has lived for so many years, and he finally has some knowledge, he knows that if it is an ordinary small soldier, he will never have such combat effectiveness as him, Ye Tianxiong asked tentatively: "You shouldn't be a big soldier, right...... Who the hell are you? ”

The wounded soldier was obviously hesitant, he was silent for a while, and then looked around at everyone: "Under the surname Lu, Lu Bangchun." ”

Ding Shun next to him was taken aback: "You are, you are the original General Lu in the city?" ”

Lu Bangchun nodded and said with a wry smile: "It's just a general of the defeated army." ”

Ye Tingcheng looked at Lu Bangchun blankly, his complexion and appearance were easily reminiscent of a high-quality porcelain doll - Danfeng eyes and long eyelashes.

In her cognition, generals should be old men, at least middle-aged, and she can't associate the handsome young man in front of her who looks like a porcelain man with the famous General Lu.

Facing everyone's stunned gazes, Lu Bangchun said in a deep voice: "You guys quickly change into military uniforms, and we'll leave immediately."