Under the pain and blood loss, no matter how intoxicated people are, it is time to wake up from the enjoyment. The next moment after the wound passed through the nerves to his brain and reported pain, Rhaegar pushed back the small tongue he had just taken into his mouth, and rolled to the left with Zatana in his arms.

Although he didn't have time to look with his eyes for the time being, he could hear that the person who fired the gun was very close to them, at most six or seven meters away. Unknowingly touched by the other party next to him, Rhaegar was a little annoyed, but did not regret it. But now is not the time to reminisce and rejoice. The two wounds in his left shoulder blade and the still-unstopping gunfire reminded him that he had to speed up and quicken, but luckily he was fast enough and he wasn't without a counterattack. One hand continued to hold Zatana, and with the other hand, he grabbed a handful of mud and grass and smashed it hard in the direction of the gunshot. One is not enough, another one. As a result, this trick really bought Raega and them a little time. Rhaegar was able to use the movements that he couldn't do before the crossing because of his lack of strength, and in the case of holding a woman weighing 55Kg with one hand, the lower body muscle groups such as waist, back, hips, legs, etc., exerted force at the same time, and a carp stiffened, jumped from lying on the ground, and stood up.

With a toe pick up the plate that had been kicked over on the ground, and with his right hand stained with mud and sand, Rhaegar looked at the enemy with alarm.

Those were two fighters with quite professional postures. In the moonlight, their waterproof combat suits, the submachine guns (portable light machine guns) in their hands, and the color of their Caucasian skin all indicate that they are not natives at all.

Seeing that Rhaegar took Zatana to stand up in a carp way, the two were obviously much more cautious, at least they didn't directly sweep over with a shuttle of bullets.

"Who are you, what was that glowing one just now?"

"We ......"

Seeing them ask, Rhaegar plans to think of a random reason to answer, distract the other party, and then launch a surprise attack. I didn't expect the other party to hit this idea too. As soon as he spoke, a late bullet came in.

"Damn it!"

Rhaegar had no choice but to run irregularly to see if he could get close to the two. However, the reason why the submachine gun is a submachine gun is because its continuous fire can achieve the effect of continuous suppression of firepower, especially in today's distance of only a few meters, the two submachine guns use their high rate of fire to block almost all the directions of movement of Rhaeggar.

Thanks to Rhaegar's relative non-humanism, he was able to escape from the two crossfires on the opposite side many times with sudden jumps and high-speed running, combined with his sharp eyesight and higher reaction speed. Rhaegar gradually distanced himself from the other party, occasionally slapping his plate to block something. Of course, the dinner plate is also a sieve.

Just as he was wondering if the camp had also been raided, otherwise why the Resistance fighters hadn't come to the rescue when they heard the gunshots, Rhaegar heard the sound of a walkie-talkie coming from the enemy's side.

"A5, A6, what is the situation when you hear the continuous fire on your side?"

And the two men also replied like a walkie-talkie while shooting: "The target is more difficult than expected." And it's possible that the male target is a superpower! ”

The guy in the headset was silent for a while, then spit out a few words: "Mission change, capture the suspected superpower alive!" ”

Hearing this, the two people answered yes, and then immediately dealt with it accordingly. They invariably swung the muzzle of the gun that was originally aimed at Rhaeggar's chest and above the chest line, and instead aimed at Rhaeggar's legs, while maintaining the firepower, they also forced forward left and right with a tacit understanding, and little by little narrowed the distance that had just been pulled away by Rhaeggar.

A "boom" sound came from the camp, and Rhaegar who had been running there immediately changed direction. Sure enough, the camp was also attacked!

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more critical, Zatana finally completed the chanting of her second spell with her legs wrapped around Rhaeggar's waist with her legs and her hands clasped Rhaeggar's shoulders with her forearms, while her wrists and palms kept swinging, making various mysterious and complex gestures. Two chains appear out of thin air, tying up the two enemies.

How do you say it's the second one? Oh, the first one was used by Zatanna to stop and heal Rhaegar. It was a longer, more mentally and magically demanding spell.

Zatanna came and was tired because of the magic that entered the consciousness space for Rhaegar to be cast, and then she didn't recover well from the excitement when she was with Rhaegar and I, and now she has put a healing and a control in succession, although it will not become weak, but it will take a little time to recover. Rhaegar gently patted her on the buttocks and lowered her down. Carefully making sure that she was able to stand on her own, he let go of his hand completely, ran to the place where the pistol had been thrown before, picked it up, and finished out the two enemies with one shot.

"Rhaegar!" Zatanna exclaimed.

Luckily, she wasn't accusing Rhaegar of murder—those two were innocent too. Probably because she was afraid that Rhaegar would misunderstand, she immediately added, she just felt that she should at least leave a living mouth to ask.

"No, I don't." Rhaegar shook her head and walked over to Zatana with a submachine gun she had picked up from the two of them's corpses. "It has the Stark Industries logo on it. If nothing else, these people are the same people who are spreading the witchcraft epidemic in Wakanda and are preparing to seize the vibranium mines, presumably after your native friends, who are aware of their plots. Besides, there are not just the two of them, and maybe we can find enough to live over there. ”

Zatanna was a little confused at first. Let him move slightly, then she nodded.

Rhaegar shoved the submachine gun into Zatana's hand, unbuckled his belt, strung up his two pistols, and lightly tied them around Zatana's waist.

"I noticed movement in the lake and was ready to dive over to take a look. And you go to the camp and see if there's anything you can do to help. Remember not to be forced to use magic, you are already overdrawn. Rhaegar looked at her and said with a heartache.

"But you don't have a weapon, and you have ...... wounds"

"I'm not an ordinary person, I have thick skin and thick meat. The injuries weren't anything, they were all stuck in my muscles. Plus you've been treated with magic, so it's basically fine. Rhaegar smiled and said, "As for weapons, I still have both!" "Those were the two military daggers he had tied to his ankles." My Miao knife was broken before, so I replaced it with these two daggers for the time being. It didn't work very well, and I didn't want to bring it over, but I didn't expect it to come in handy. Hehe. ”

Zatanna looked at him softly, suddenly asked him heavily, and then said, "Then be careful!" ”

"So are you." Rhaegar also looked at her and said softly, "If the situation at the camp is too serious, don't be impulsive, wait for me to come back." ”

"Okay, I promise you."

Looking at Zatanna's fading back, Rhaegar was first reluctant and touched, and then felt strange in his heart.

This is the rhythm of the flag, don't the heroes and heroines in TV dramas usually have such a plot before they part? !