The ghost only knew what the wounded soldier was screaming at Zhan Xia Ge, it was probably a play such as "he is an enemy", Zhan Xia Ge looked at the bag of blood that had been hung on the dagger, he only felt bitter in his mouth, just now he led thousands of thugs and terrorists to race on the street, it is true that too many people remember his face.

Zhan Xia Ge took out something from his pocket, threw it at the wounded soldier, and shouted: "Scream, scream, scream, call your mother!" ”

The wounded soldier saw only a black one, with a long handful, happily turning over his heels, drawing a beautiful little arc in the air, which kept enlarging in front of his eyes, and then he heard a sudden "grin" sound on his head, and a burst of absolute darkness completely overwhelmed him.

In this world, it is impossible to calculate the number of people killed by the enemy with a grenade, but at a distance of more than ten meters, it is estimated that there are not many people who are thrown over with a grenade and smashed their brains on the spot.

Looking at the grenade that was stained with red, white liquid, steaming, and spinning around on the ground, everyone in the hospital hall was shocked for a fraction of a second, and a group of people swooped down.

A thug lying on the ground with his head covered with his hands, suddenly felt a sticky and greasy thing with a trace of cold feeling, rolled to his hand, he looked through the gap between his arms, his heart almost stopped in an instant, he opened his mouth wide, looked at the grenade that rolled to his side if it was good to die, and suddenly let out a piercing high-decibel scream: "Ah......"

The thug's screaming suddenly stopped, because he suddenly realized that the grenade that rolled to his side did not pull the fuse!

Zhan Xia Ge looked at the thug who had experienced a great joy and sorrow in his life in just a few dozen seconds, and now he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, so he stupidly picked up the grenade, and raised the AK47 automatic rifle in his hand is a point shot.

At the same time, Ya Jie'er, who had been lying honestly on the hand-pushed ambulance, turned over and jumped up, picked up the AK automatic rifle she kept in her hand, and fired a series of strafing at several rebel soldiers who were lying on the ground and quietly raising their weapons.

The warrior Ge Fei rushed over, and stuffed the dagger stuck in the wall with the bag of plasma that had not yet had time to enter Yajie'er's body, and shouted wildly: "Jie'er, lie on my back and kill with me!" ”

When the two of them rushed out of the hospital gate, Zhan Xia Ge turned around suddenly, picked up the AK automatic rifle in his hand, and suddenly pulled the trigger on the grenade he had already thrown into the hospital. When those professional soldiers finally rushed out of the hospital gate, Zhan Xia Ge had already withdrawn from the battlefield with Yajie'er on his back, and he didn't know where he had gone.

In the next three hours, the warrior song finally knew what it was called a lost dog! He kept running away with Yajie'er on his back, looking for any place where he could provide treatment for Yajie'er. He found even the smallest street-side clinic from the hospital, but he was greeted by prepared professional soldiers, all in a string of bullets. Later, as soon as the gunshots rang out, a large number of armed thugs and rebels would swarm from all sides.

Zhan Xia Ge can only keep searching, keep running away, even he can't tell, in three hours, he fought with several groups of enemies, and he took Yajie'er several times, with the most embarrassing movements, to escape from the battle.

In battle again and again, the warrior song played the most disgraceful escapee. When he charged, he carried Yajie'er behind his back, and when he fled, he held Yajie'er tightly in his arms. The enemy shouted and laughed at the unbridled and loud mocking of the warrior song, who could almost be called an expert on escape. A few thugs who dared to catch up on the street with wooden sticks in their hands vigorously moved their lower abdomen to Yajie'er, who was holding in Zhan Xia Ge's arms, and made a series of the most obscene movements. Seeing Yajie'er lying in her arms, her face turned red with anger, and Zhan Xia Ge didn't even dare to turn her head back at this time.

Zhan Xia Ge is not afraid of death, but he is really afraid of seeing Ya Jie'er die in front of his eyes, looking at the women on the side of the street who have been killed by people in wheels, watching them die without turning a blind eye, the pair of empty eyes that still seem to be silently accusing against the injustice of God, Zhan Xia Ge only feels a chill surging from the deepest part of his heart. He couldn't imagine what a painful picture his life would face if he completely lost his combat effectiveness, and Yajie'er fell into the hands of that group of thugs who had already lost their surnames!

It was those pairs of eyes and the tragic scenes that completely stimulated the potential of the war hero song, forcing him to keep running away.

Zhan Xia Ge suddenly weakened his knees, and involuntarily fell heavily on the hard floor, and there was a hot pain in his knees, and he didn't need to check his wounds Zhan Xia Ge also knew that his own body plus Yajie'er's weight, the combined strength of the two, his knees had been slightly injured. Zhan Xia Ge closed his mouth tightly, stood up straight without saying a word, and continued to run wildly.

Without a car, now taking a car will only become the target of public criticism, and the warrior song is relying on his own hands and legs, with Yajie'er to keep running away. If only calculated by the distance he ran, he had already run at least fifty kilometers with Yajie'er in his arms when he was already seriously injured!

"Bang!"

Warrior Song rushed into a medieval castle-style church with Yajie'er in his arms, kicked open the door of the church, and rushed into the hall of the church. Zhan Xia Ge straightened his neck and suddenly let out a wild roar: "Someone has not, come and save my Jie'er!" ”

The church was empty, maybe it wasn't a service today, maybe it was in the face of war, even the clergy were scattered, and no one came out to help the warriors.

After shouting a sentence, he had been fighting endlessly for four hours in a row, running away non-stop, not drinking a sip of water, not replenishing a little calorie, and the pain, grief and anxiety had already squeezed out the last trace of potential in his body, and finally his knees weakened, and he fell to the ground again.

Looking at Yajie'er, who was lying in his arms, because the wounds in her body were not completely healed, she kept bleeding and also lost her strength, Zhan Xia Ge raised her head and looked at the statue standing in front of him, the statue of the god who stood tall in front of him, met his eyes full of sympathy and forgiveness, and let out a sad cry: "Please, if you are really a god, if you really have boundless power, please save my Jie'er, she is really dying!" ”

Ya Jie'er, who was lying quietly in Zhan Xia Ge's arms, only felt a sour nose, she knew that at this time, Zhan Xia Ge had really tried all her strength, otherwise, with the strength and pride of Zhan Xia Ge, it would be absolutely impossible for him to make such a plea to a god who had no consciousness and no life.

Of course, the idol would not answer the battle song, and he still stared quietly at the man who was kneeling straight in front of him with those eyes full of peace and kindness, his whole body stained with gunpowder smoke and the smell of blood, and in his hands he still carried a mother and the life of a six-year-old girl.

"Do you think I'm wrong too?!"

At this time, Zhan Xia Ge actually struggled to stand up, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the idol, and roared loudly: "Do you also think I did something wrong? If you are truly an all-powerful God, then please tell me why it is wrong for me to protect my own life and the life of the woman I love the most? The little girl suddenly rushed in front of me, and when I reacted, I instinctively kicked her into the enemy's gun, and I sacrificed her life, but I saved the lives of everyone in the room, am I wrong?! Should I be stupid enough to hit the muzzle of his gun with my own body and fight a fish to break the net, am I the right and right? However, I am also a person, I also have thoughts, hopes, and I also want to live well by myself and stay with my most beloved woman for the rest of my life! ”

Suddenly, outside the church window, in the sky that had already had a hint of haze, the blue electric snake slashed through the dark clouds, pulling out a brilliant light so bright that it could almost illuminate the entire universe. Immediately afterwards, a roaring thunder with the power of heaven and earth and nature slammed into the ears of everyone in this chaotic world. Under the blue lightning, the statue of the god who had been smiling all the time seemed to be alive at this moment! His calm and loving eyes stared at the warrior song standing proudly in front of him, and a smile that bordered on mockery flashed in his eyes.

Zhan Xia Ge tilted his head, looking at the god's eyes as calm and ruthless, as plain as judging all the sins in this earthly matter, and a terrible premonition that he was about to lose Yajie'er struck Zhan Xia Ge. Warrior Song's knees weakened, and he knelt down in front of the idol again.

"I was wrong! I was wrong! I was wrong! I admit that I am arguing with you, if it was not the little girl who stood in my way, but my Jie'er, I would have preferred to face the bullet with my own body rather than kick her into the muzzle of the enemy's gun, even if I instinctively did. ”

Zhan Xia Ge cried out sadly: "I know that I am too arrogant, in my life, I have never put 'God' in my eyes, I have always thought that my life is up to me, I know that my hands are bloody, I know that I have killed countless people, if God wants to punish me, punish me, but ...... Why do you want to take away my woman, take away all my beloved and most inseparable feelings in the world! ”

Big tears kept flowing out of the tiger eyes of the warrior song, and fell Yajie'er's face. Listening to the confession of the warrior song, Yajie'er was really stunned. She finally couldn't help but reach out and gently wiped away the tears on the cheeks of Zhan Xia Ge with her blood-stained sleeves that had become stiff.

It only took eleven years for Zhan Xia Ge to be the successor of the next principal of the Fifth Special Army, because Zhan Xia Ge has the best qualities of a soldier who is firm, loyal, and brave. No matter what the circumstances, he can bloom with the double brilliance of spiritual and practical leadership, leading everyone around him to march towards victory step by step. Looking at the whole world, she is really the only one who can make such a fanged warrior song kneel down in front of a statue without any consciousness and life, and cry bitterly.

Zhan Xia Ge looked at the statue standing above his head with tears in his eyes, and he sat there silently, letting his grievances, his anxiety, and his anger gush out little by little with tears.

However, after all, the Song of Warriors is a Song of Heroes, and after all, the Song of Heroes is the fifth special unit, the strongest and best soldiers! When his tears finally dried up little by little, and the wind poured in from the window dried, the light of strength and determination, along with his physical strength, slowly gathered in his eyes and body.

"Xia Ge ......" Yajie'er looked around at the furnishings in this church, and said with a little surprise: "Have you found it, this church looks familiar." ”

"Hmm!" A sense of absurdity welled up in Zhan Xia Ge's heart, and he said softly: "This was originally the church where I personally helped you put on your wedding diamond ring this afternoon; Someone here should have sprinkled a lot of flowers on us, and when I finally put the diamond ring on your hand, there should be a warm applause, sending blessings for our future life. ”

Yajieer was really stunned, the impermanence and coincidence of the world really made people feel incredible.

Zhan Xia Ge suddenly put Yajie'er on the ground gently, he struggled to get up, step by step to the statue, he actually put a grenade, dignified at the foot of the statue, and then every two steps back, put a grenade, when he finally retreated to Yajie'er, he just put all the grenades around him, all the grenades on the ground, lined up in a neat row. At first glance, it even feels like you're bowling.

Warrior Song gently picked up Yajie'er's head and placed it on his lap, and then he grabbed the AK47 automatic rifle that had been thrown on the ground again. Facing Yajie'er's puzzled gaze, Zhan Xia Ge held the AK automatic rifle in one hand, pulled up the bolt with a "bang", and said in a deep voice: "I'm not wrong!" ”

"When I take off my military uniform and temporarily leave the military status, I am just an ordinary ordinary person, I don't want to pretend to be noble, I want to try to keep myself alive in order to protect my woman! Even if it is a demon and a demon, even if it is to kill gods and Buddhas, I will not hesitate to do it! The little girl burst out, and if I avoided her, as long as that thug pulled the trigger of the weapon in his hand, all of us would surely die! ”

Zhan Xia Ge suddenly raised his head, glared at the statue above his head, and shouted wildly: "I am a man, and my heavenly surname is attack!" From this time on, I will no longer beg for your mercy. When the moment comes when the woman I love the most will close her eyes forever, I will detonate this grenade under my feet, and we will be finished together! In this world, there are no gods and demons, and people die like lights going out, so we will naturally be a hundred. If we die and really find that there is another world, there really is a god like you who thinks he can dominate our lives, and I don't want to gamble on my reputation in this life, I will recruit my brothers who died in the war in another world, and hunt you down to the end of the world, until the mark of my soul and you, the god on earth, completely disappear between this heaven and earth! ”

Speaking of which, the fierce murderous aura climbed wildly from Zhan Xia Ge's body, at this time, although Zhan Xia Ge was seriously injured, and his whole body almost didn't have the strength to stand up, but his arrogance, the kind of domineering that overlooked the world, made his whole body seem to be covered with a layer of light, making Ya Jie'er only feel dizzy and almost difficult to herself.

At this moment, Zhan Xia Ge suddenly picked up the automatic rifle in his hand, stared at a corner of the hall, and shouted, "Who?!" ”

"Alas, young people now! One moment will weep bitterly and grovel to God, and the next will use guns and knives to shout and shout and kill, turning your face faster than turning a book, what do you think of God? ”

With a silent sigh, a small door in the left corner of the hall was pushed open, and the first thing Warrior Song and Yajie'er saw was a lit candle. Immediately afterwards, they saw an old priest in a black priest's robe, with a holy glow on his face under the candlelight, who looked about fifty years old.

The old priest stepped over the row of grenades put out by Zhan Xia Ge with a flat face, walked up to Zhan Xia Ge, looked at Zhan Xia Ge with a compassionate expression, and said, "Sinner, do you really think that our all-powerful God will be frightened by your threat? In front of him, your life is as humble as an ant, and your intimidation is as ridiculous as a praying mantis raising its arms in front of a chariot. ”

Zhan Xia Ge and Ya Jie'er must admit that the old priest's Chinese is really quite good, and he can even say the inner meaning of the idiom "mantis arm as a car".

"I may not be able to intimidate your omnipotent god," Zhan Xia Ge's eyes narrowed together lightly at this time, and he said indifferently, "But I can at least threaten some servants who have not gained enough power from God." At least...... Whether it's a living person or a corpse, there's finally something that can move and walk in front of me by itself! ”

(To be continued)