Chapter 1139 - I'm still a little forced in my heart

The little soldier on the single-plank bridge, looking at the angry Lin Company Commander on the ground, suddenly pulled out the cold with a heart that wanted to pounce on him, and silently jumped off the single-plank bridge from one side.

Lin Junyang took two mouthfuls of foam with loess, and looked at Ding Liang and He Qing with scarlet eyes.

Ding Liang's figure flashed violently, rushed to the high wall in the distance, and used the fastest speed since his training, only to feel that his ears were full of wind, which was faster than opening the plug-in, and in an instant, he had already surpassed the little soldier who had just passed by, and came to the high wall, and climbed the high wall with all his might.

He Qing only felt that the two eyes were like two sharp blades locking on him, and he shouted in his heart, after the carp stood up just now, he should have rushed directly to the high wall, maybe he could use that force to soar into the sky, but at this time, his feet seemed to have roots.

It's not that I'm too weak, it's that my gaze is too fierce.

It's just that when people are facing danger and are on the verge of death, they will eventually stimulate the instinctive reaction in the body.

He Qing didn't care that the legs were still not his own, and he used his desolate strength to imagine that he could rush to the high wall like Ding Liang and make a perfect jump.

Haha, will he be able to escape this disaster then?

However, the ideal is plump, and the reality is always so cruel, when He Qing was about to climb the three-meter-high wall, he only felt that his ankles were tight, like a big tong clamping him down.

He Qing clutched the high wall tightly with both hands, and even felt that the cement on the high wall had been pulled out of his face, but he didn't let go.

He didn't believe that the people below could pull him by the legs and climb the high wall?

Obviously, he still underestimated the company commander Lin under the anger, he felt that his feet and neck had been pinched and swollen by the other party, and his bones might be broken, he thought, if it goes on like this, it will definitely not be considered a public injury, and finally, let go of his two hands, and was directly pulled down the high wall by Lin Junyang and fell to the ground.

He Qing sat on the ground, rubbed his ankles, looked up at the one-meter-nine Company Commander Lin, and gave him a friendly smile, "Company Commander Lin, we are all comrades-in-arms, we said that we love each other and love each other, can you bear to treat your comrades-in-arms like this?" ”

Lin Junyang squatted in front of him, propped up on his knee with one hand, covered in mud, although his embarrassment was undiminished, "Company Commander He, did you think what I would do to you?" ”

He Qing smiled, "Of course, with Company Commander Lin's character of retribution, what to do to me next, I still have a bit of a problem in my heart." ”

"Then don't bother, Company Commander He is ready," Lin Junyang said and stood up again, taking two steps back.

He Qing was dumbfounded, he thought that he had put his figure so low, and Company Commander Lin would let him go if he was still sincere, obviously, on the shameless road, they were not separated from each other.

Do you really want to let Company Commander Lin press back?

Although Company Commander Lin looks emaciated, none of them who are soldiers are a body of tendon meat, they are all real strength.

"Company Commander Lin, Battalion Commander Mu is still looking at us, and the comrades-in-arms around us are also looking at us, do you really want to hurt your comrades-in-arms like this?"

"Don't bother, it's you who are forcing Lao Tzu to do it," Lin Junyang said and pounced, pressed He Qing to the ground roughly, and lay on top of him with a leap.

After hearing He Qing's scream, Lin Junyang felt comfortable all over his body.