Cheng Tinghua followed closely behind Yin Hao, walking high and low in the simple and complex terrain, trying to leave the coalition soldiers behind.

"Hiss~"

Suddenly, Cheng Tinghua, who was behind Yin Hao, took a sharp breath of cold air, which attracted Yin Hao's attention.

I saw that the braid on the back of Cheng Tinghua's head was stuck in a gap in the corner.

Although they all have long hair, Cheng Tinghua's is a classic yin and yang braid head of the Qing Dynasty, with a small braid left behind his head, while Yin Hao has a long hair combed on the top of his head.

So Cheng Tinghua's braid will be stuck here, but Yin Hao can pass smoothly.

Listening to the sound of the approaching pursuit, Yin Hao's eyes sank.

The soldiers of the coalition army were still chasing behind, but Cheng Tinghua was stuck in this place with his braids as rumored in his previous life.

Could it be that Cheng Tinghua really can't escape fate?

"Quick, shoot him!"

At this moment, a group of coalition soldiers had already rushed over, looking at Cheng Tinghua who was stuck in the crack of the wall, the little officer's eyes immediately lit up, and he gave the order to shoot.

Cheng Tinghua's heart sank suddenly, and he yelled at Yin Hao with an anxious face: "Leave me alone, you leave quickly!" ”

"Fate is carried by one's own choice, I don't believe in fate!"

Ignoring Cheng Tinghua's words, looking at the coalition soldiers who were about to shoot with their guns, Yin Hao's eyes were certain, and he immediately rushed over and blocked behind Cheng Tinghua.

In the face of indiscriminate shooting, Yin Hao may not necessarily die, but Cheng Tinghua will definitely die.

"Bang ......"

Fierce gunshots rang out, and at the same time, Yin Hao's body was full of energy, his muscles were tense, and he smashed his fist into the crack in the wall.

In this process, there was a faint sound like a dragon's groan and a tiger's roar.

The dragon roars in the iron cloth shirt, and the tiger roars in the golden bell jar!

"Boom !!"

The rubble flew, Cheng Tinghua's braid broke free from the crack in the corner of the wall, and the bullets that followed all fell on Yin Hao's body.

With his strong physical fitness, as well as the extreme defense brought by the two major horizontal exercises, these bullets were unable to cause penetrating injuries to Yin Hao, not even his internal organs and bones.

Yin Hao was not comfortable, these bullets remained in his body, just like an iron suit made of bullets.

resisted this round of shooting, and Yin Hao's previous accumulated injuries also completely broke out at this moment.

His strength continued to pass, and the muscles he had forcibly controlled began to weaken, and he felt the unusually cold touch coming from his body.

Yin Hao knew that he could no longer control the wounds on his body.

At this moment, Cheng Tinghua, who was freed from the crack in the wall, immediately pulled Yin Hao aside and avoided the next round of strafing from the coalition soldiers.

"Puff puff...... Dingdingding......"

The sound of bullets falling in the air sounded, and Yin Hao, with Cheng Tinghua's support, barely squeezed the last of his physical strength and drilled towards the gap next to him.

Cheng Tinghua wrapped his braid around his neck, which was originally a braid that embodied his loyalty and patriotism, respect for the ancients and etiquette, but it seemed extremely obstructive in his eyes.

He hated himself very much, if he hadn't been stubborn and didn't listen to Yin Hao's words to cut his braids, there would not have been a thing where his braids were stuck, and Yin Hao naturally wouldn't have to block bullets for him.

If he had the chance to do it all over again, he would definitely cut off this eye-catching braid.

"Hold on, we're going to get out of danger soon!"

Glancing at Yin Hao, who was bleeding from his body, Cheng Tinghua's face was gloomy with self-blame, and he said comfortingly while supporting Yin Hao to escape.

"Don't worry, I can still hold on!"

Yin Hao reluctantly smiled in response.

The moment he was shot, he had already carried the two major horizontal exercises, and he also had the strength to cooperate.

In addition, he has developed a strong physique through the accumulation of various means and hard training since he was a child.

These combined effects allowed him to resist the gun and shoot less without being killed on the spot.

If it were someone else, I don't know how many times I would have died!

The bullets were stuck in the outer layer of his flesh, and although blood began to bleed everywhere, his vital arteries and veins were not injured.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to laugh now.

After a few walks, taking advantage of the terrain, and waiting to climb over the roof wall, Yin Hao and Cheng Tinghua finally temporarily got rid of the pursuers, came to an ordinary intersection, and knocked on the door of a house.

"Knock knock!"

A very ordinary-looking man opened the door vigilantly, and when he saw Cheng Tinghua, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and let the door open.

"Master, you're here, come in!"

Looking at Yin Hao, who was covered in blood, although the man's expression was a little dignified, he didn't care too much, but welcomed Cheng Tinghua and Yin Hao in.

"Xiao Liu'er, this stronghold can't be asked for now, you immediately go and hang the white cloth strip on the opposite branch, and then we will pack up and leave quickly."

Cheng Tinghua nodded, helped Yin Hao into the house, and then instructed the man.

This man's name is Ma Xiaoliu, and he is one of his many apprentices, and those who were brought into the "Boxer Rebellion" by him can be regarded as his personal disciple.

Hanging white cloth strips on the branches of the trees opposite, this is a code that the stronghold is no longer safe, and he asked Ma Xiaoliu to hang white cloth strips at this time, just to remind those "Boxers" who are still active in the city not to come to this stronghold.

Ma Xiaoliu's expression was furnished, and he immediately hugged his fists and responded: "Yes, master!" ”

After speaking, he cautiously looked around and walked towards the house opposite.

And Cheng Tinghua quickly closed the door and helped Yin Hao into the house.

Walking into the house, Cheng Tinghua quickly took out the wound medicine prepared in the house.

He held a knife and asked Yin Hao: "The conditions are simple, I'll give you a bullet now, can you bear it?" ”

Yin Hao understood the meaning of his words, and could bear to take the bullet like this, and staged a realistic low-profile version of "scraping bones to cure poison".

But if he can't bear it, then Cheng Tinghua will knock him unconscious, so that he won't suffer pain.

In this regard, Yin Hao, who was standing in the center of the room, just smiled and said, "Go on!" Don't waste any time! ”

"Okay, you hold on!"

Cheng Tinghua nodded, used a knife to remove the bloody scabbed clothes on Yin Hao's body with exquisite knife skills, and then used the tip of the blade to pick out the bullets stuck in Yin Hao's muscles one by one.

Cheng Tinghua's hand was very steady and fast, he circled around Yin Hao, and in a few breaths, he picked out all the bullets in his body.

"Shhh

Stimulated by the pain, Yin Hao couldn't help but gasp, the feeling of the cold knife poking into the muscles and picking out the bullet, not to mention how exciting it was.

Driven by the instinct of wound stress, the narrow muscle groups in Yin Hao's injured part gave birth to a force, and a slight tremor temporarily blocked the wound again.

This is also thanks to Cheng Tinghua's steady hands and fast speed, and he finished removing the bullet before the wound was sealed, otherwise, Yin Hao would have suffered more crimes.

Then Cheng Tinghua took out the wound medicine, applied it to Yin Hao's wound, and bandaged it with a cotton belt.

The speed of the process was very fast, and after doing all this, Ma Xiaoliu, who went to hang the white cloth strips, had just returned. Read the latest chapter of "Heavenly Calamity Diagram Claw Book House" for free for the first time.