"Major General." Seeing that Ming Shi and the rugged man had been in a stalemate, another slightly hoarse voice sounded at the right time, "What he said does make sense. As you may know, many high-ranking officials have recently been assassinated by unknown sources. In order to ensure the safety of your life, I think it is better for a few of our subordinates to do it on your behalf. ”

"Assassination of unknown origin." Ming Shi repeated in a low voice, and his expression suddenly became a little obscure for a moment, "After all, we are in our own military camp now, so we are not so cautious as this, right?" The soldiers fought bloody battles in front, and I, the commander, not only cowered in the camp, but did not even dare to greet the surviving heroes in person...... Isn't it a little too chilling? ”

This is not only a bit of truth, but also a bit of humanity. The tense atmosphere in the tent just now was slightly relaxed. Yuan Sui didn't dare to just sit idle and watch the play, while finding a random patient at the edge of the crowd and starting to wrap the bandage, he used his eyes to silently apologize to the doctor who took the adrenaline himself.

"Since His Excellency the Major General is so persistent, well, at least allow us to accompany you in."

The hoarse voice came from a middle-aged man with a rather haggard face. Yuan Sui felt suspicious in his heart, so he stared at it for a while, but was quickly noticed by the other party, and also glanced at her with a cold face.

Why, she is not the only one who secretly watches the excitement at this time, does this also have to be suspicious of mental allergies?

Feeling that he was also included in the scope of "being observed", Yuan Sui was shocked in his heart, and simply did not deliberately pretend to be calm, but began to tremble half-truthfully, and made the unlucky wounded man under his hand cry in pain.

At this moment, she heard Ming Shi finally give in, and said with a little obvious unpleasantness: "Okay, then make trouble for the doctors who are busy rescuing the wounded." You can also help when you guys come in. ”

Perhaps thinking that his over-eagerness was a little suspicious, the haggard middle-aged man pretended to take a step back inadvertently, and the hand that had been behind his back moved faintly.

"Otherwise, before you go in, empty the tent of all the idle people except for the paramedics and the wounded, and then check the identities of the rest." Another new voice joined the discussion, "This is all for your safety, and I ask for your understanding." ”

"It's not me who is being disturbed, it's the doctors, what do I need to forgive." Ming Shi spoke in a flat tone, but his eyes pretended not to care and glanced at the hospital bed on the side a few times, as if he was indeed looking for a wounded person with a familiar face, "Hurry up." ”

After receiving his explicit permission, the bodyguard team behind him dispersed one after another, pushing and shoving in the already crowded tent. From the waves of whispers around him, Yuan Sui roughly distinguished a few key words and phrases held in his throat, guessing that this major general should still be very authoritative on weekdays, so even the nurses around him were talking about today's abnormality.

It seems that Mingshi's worries are indeed reasonable. If he doesn't take action as soon as possible, I'm afraid he will also inexplicably become one of the "stabbed to death" in the next few days.

Fortunately, this young and young major general did things really more reliable, and he knew early on that it was not a wounded man but a nurse who was following in, but he still dutifully pretended to be gloomy and anxious like being stepped on by someone's tail, which caused several guards to look back at him deeply.

Throwing a bunch of blood-soaked cotton balls into a square metal plate, Motosui pretended to be as enthusiastic about his work as possible, never daring to make any obvious eye contact with him.

Okay, big brother, I've already roughly appreciated your acting skills. But now in such a situation, there are so many suspicious people under your hands, and you yourself can't connect with me in public, so how can I tell who is the ultimate goal? Is it telepathy? I don't have such advanced skills.

Yuan Sui sighed in his heart, and could only vent his emotions on the bandaging work on his hands, which directly caused several wounded people around her to look at her with a little dazed eyes, and they didn't even dare to howl, as if they were afraid of provoking her to come over and help with the medicine.

What the hell is to do now?

The distance between the guards and her was shrinking. Yuan Sui clearly checks the identity of this kind of thing, once he is a little detailed, he will soon be exposed. But under such conditions, even if she doesn't consider how to escape later, she only has one chance to shoot. If you get the goal wrong, the mission will fail completely.

"Rest assured. As long as you can get to the point where I need you to go, I will definitely create a perfect opportunity for you. ”

Ming Shi's promise a few days ago is still being replayed in his mind. There was a gap that was difficult to control, and Yuan Sui even wanted to rush forward and pull his collar to ask questions.

It's like doing a multiple-choice question that you can't even understand the topic, the meaning of each option is very different, and the length is about the same, so that people can only look at the mood when they are blind, and they can't even use the experience of "three short and one long and the longest" summarized by their predecessors.

Is it the one who looks the most sneaky in his eyes? Or is it the one who always has his hands behind his back, as if he has to hold the gun behind his waist all the time? Or is it the one who looks the most kind and talks to the nurse in the gentlest tone?

Taking the opportunity to get rid of a syringe, Yuan Sui squatted down by the bed and grabbed the pistol hidden under the trouser tube.

"Whatever the process, just let it go, right?" She exhaled slowly, muttering to herself, "I hope you don't regret what you once said." After all, I am a person that you also picked yourself. ”

With an alarm sound that suspected that the heart had stopped beating after the operation failed, Yuan Sui suddenly tightened the prepared cord, straightened up the hospital bed beside him, and at the same time raised his hands flat, and fired a shot steadily in the direction where Ming Shi was.

"Ah Major General, Major General" didn't need to be distracted at all, she was sure that the tent would soon be in a mess.

Dodging behind the bed, Motosui turned his head and turned a blind eye to the hapless wounded man who had woken up directly because he had accidentally shaken too much powder on the wound, and now had rolled down from the hospital bed and was in the tent.

In the midst of the chaotic shouting of "there are assassins", this sentence was the only one that made her the most dramatic.

It makes me feel like I'm really here to assassinate the prince.

The bed board was rattling under the blow of the bullet, and Yuan Sui brushed his hair in a little distress, then leaned out his upper body and raised his gun to shoot back casually.

She watched as fast as she could. There are those who huddle their heads at the foot of the bed, there are those who cry around Ming Shi, who was shot in the abdomen, and of course, there are also those who are about to throw a grenade in the direction where she is finally held down by a doctor who is still holding a scalpel, probably persuading it not to burn important medical equipment through the mask.

It's really hilarious. Yuan Sui retracted his head behind the bunker and rubbed the back of his hand against the newly added wound on his shoulder.

What kind of reaction is the most incorrect in this case?

She thought back to the expressions of the guards scattered all over the tent, and she already had a deducer in her mind.

Ninety percent of the people either locked in her direction or paid attention to the "second-in-command" Ming Shi. But it is strange that a few people who have inferred from their uniforms to be of high rank are nervously approaching another unremarkable guard at this moment when they can rely on the "Savior" to ask for merit.

When Yuan Sui stared at the hoarse middle-aged man again, he was not surprised to find that the other party was also looking at her.

The middle-aged man seemed to glance at the subordinates who subconsciously gathered towards him with his peripheral vision, looked at Yuan Sui's expression a little helplessly, and finally raised a hand and gave her a false thumbs up.

Yuan Sui also laughed, then pulled the trigger and shot all the bullets at it.

The middle-aged man's face changed suddenly. Yuan Sui watched it grab a person from the side to block his chest as a meat shield, and stumbled back towards the door with a wounded leg, but the muscles of his cheeks bulged strangely, and he didn't know if it was the sequelae of "adjusting his appearance" too many times.

At the same time as a bullet grazed his arm, Yuan Sui smiled at it with a wound that was not light or serious.

"You've already lost." She silently gestured to her lips.

A scalpel was pulled by a rope, cutting through the layers of people, drawing a horizontal light in the air, and then stabbing straight into the neck of the middle-aged man.

Many of the hands that were still shooting at Yuan Sui suddenly froze. The column of blood sprayed on the collar of the meat shield in front of the middle-aged man, and the surprised expressions on the faces of the two people who were close to him were very synchronized.

But Yuan Sui is a person who has already suffered a loss. So soon, more scalpels pierced the middle-aged man from various directions, and the owner of the silent substitute line expressed that he would definitely not take it lightly until he saw it fall with his own eyes.

"I'll just say, I won't be wrong about people's ......" Holding down the penetrating wound in his abdomen hard, Ming Shi was in a cold sweat and silently recited in a human language that the people next to him couldn't understand.

In the confusion, scattered cords had hooked every part of the tent's skeleton. Confirming that the amount of bleeding and the degree of organ damage to the other party were no longer possible to rescue, Yuan Sui threw the pistol without bullets and smashed it into the face of a soldier, then grabbed the railing next to the hospital bed and kicked it, slightly distanced himself from everyone around him, and finally tightened all the ropes with maximum force until all the steel frames that supported the large piece of cloth above his head were pulled out.

Like a deflated balloon, the top of the tent collapsed in an instant, covering everyone underneath.

Whether you can escape or not seems to depend on your life. Motosui arched in the darkness, leaving his coat full of holes in place, and continued to roll in the direction of the tent.

"Attention to all the personnel of the enemy attack" At this time, the loud sound of the radio began to echo over the camp of Six Fingers, "Immediately gather in place and face the troops of the East to meet the Repeat Talent, and the troops of the Gifted have broken through the first line of defense outside the camp and quickly meet the attack to the east."

Yuan Sui lay on his back on the ground, slightly stunned, and watched in a daze as the soldiers who had originally planned to reinforce this side turned around and ran in the other direction.

"Is this your last cog?" She rolled over and jumped to the top of the nearest tent by means of a rope, and headed east.

Lan Lan...... Lanlan? Shaking the sand covered with ice slag, Tong Bi'an trembled all over, but the movement of shaking Gu Lan was extremely light, "Listen...... Those people seem to be retreating? ”

Forced by the enemy's artillery fire, the two of them are getting farther and farther away from the entrance of the pipeline at the moment, and they are actually in a desperate situation. It is even very possible that the so-called "entrance" has already been blown up, leaving only a tempting trap waiting for the two of them to go back and drill.

"Lanlan?" Seeing that the person in his arms still didn't mean to wake up, he called out again, "Don't scare me...... You've not been shot as much as I have. ”

Two lines of blood trailed them. With such a close distance, the power of the wind alone is not so useful. What's more, he still refuses to let go of this unconscious drag.

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" Tong Bi'an tightened his arms, and suddenly buried himself on Gu Lan's shoulder and cried loudly, "It's all my fault...... My brother is right, I shouldn't have taken you to the most dangerous place again and again in order to earn a little face, I ......"

Noisy footsteps approached again. He sniffed sharply, swallowed the rest of the words into his throat, and grabbed a stone as a last weapon with red eyes.

But the movement suddenly stopped. Tong Bi'an heard a shout that was not obvious, followed by the sound of something falling to the ground, and after about half a minute, a light figure fell from the sky and braked sharply in front of them.

"Oh my God, what's going on?" Yuan Sui was covered in gauze, but his mental outlook looked very good, "The reinforcement army has arrived." I haven't even died yet, why are you two injured like this? ”

was stabbed in the heart by a certain word, Tong Bi'an bit his lip, threw himself on the ground in shame, and cried even louder.

"Should you ......" Yuan Sui looked left and right, and was sure that he didn't see Tong Siyuan, and his heart was also shocked, "Your brother ...... him"

Fifteen minutes later, she watched in silence as Tong Bi'an was digging around the ruins with her bare hands, not even paying attention to the advice of Gu Lan, who had not been awake for a long time.

"Are you sure it's here?" She asked.

"Sure." Tong Bi'an patted the puddle on the ground, "The ice here hasn't melted for too long. ”

He hadn't finished his sentence long before his bloody arm was grabbed by another hand sticking out of the stone.

“…… Brother? Tong Bi'an first took a deep breath, and his voice was quickly occupied by ecstasy, "You"

His smile froze again. Because the same bloody thing underneath is already indistinguishable from the human form.

"You're hopeless. But don't worry, Ming Shi has already contacted another small talent in advance, that is, ...... The group of scientific researchers who once ran away from the town, some children with familiar faces...... And the monkeys, the camp of Six Fingers was raided, and now we have the upper hand. Yuan Sui also walked over, only glanced at the bottom and then turned his head sideways, "Is there anything else you want to say?" If you can tell. ”

The one pointed at her, and then nodded at Tong Bi'an in front of him.

"Understood. Until your brother and sister can take charge of themselves, I'll take this mess you left behind for the time being. Yuan Sui turned his head back again, looking down at the eyes that barely moved, "Don't worry." Everything will be fine. ”

"No, you are not allowed to die...... You don't want to die" Tong Bi'an squeezed the gradually cold limbs in his hands tightly with both hands, and yelled, "What about the doctor, what about the doctor, I can ...... I can live with the regret of losing Lan Lan for the rest of my life, but I don't want to forget for the rest of my life, you died for me, you."

"Alright." Yuan Sui tugged at his collar and dragged him back, "Let your brother go." ”

The dazzling sun peeks out of the clouds. The hand finally hung down, like the ice and snow completely melting in the sun.