The gunfire stopped, and all visible targets fell to the ground, and no new blood of the enemy appeared in Cheng Nuo's field of vision. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With a pistol in hand, as long as there is ammunition, Cheng Nuo is invincible. No matter how fast the soldiers ran, they couldn't run 400 meters in such a short time, and they were all knocked to the ground from behind by Cheng Nuo.

The practice of saving bullets, which has been valued from the very beginning, played a role in this moment. Until the last enemy in sight fell under the gun, the barge gun, which was only enough to hold 20 bullets, was still empty.

After waiting for a while, there was silence all around, if it weren't for the faint whistling smoke and the smell of blood around, the life-and-death fight just now would have never happened. A light breeze blew, and the whistle smoke dissipated.

Cheng Nuo didn't dare to take it lightly, turned around and pulled Dai Lan up, quickly ran to the previous house, pushed her in first, and waited outside for a while before climbing over the low wall.

Dai Lan finally reacted, sitting on the ground panting softly, his eyes still showing obvious shock.

… How did you say you had the audacity to rush out just now?

… Also, don't think that because you look weak and pitiful now, I will forgive you.

"Didn't you promise me not to come out?" Cheng Nuo really couldn't help the fear in his heart.

… If the bullet is a little more accurate, or if you find that guy a little later, the matter is really big, and if you can't keep it, you have to force yourself to ask God to worship the immortal again.

Speaking of which, the last time I got the gift of freedom in the underworld, it really can't be said to be a bad thing, but that door, I can't get to "A Chinese Ghost Story", and I really don't know where to find this elixir.

Again, God knows what the outcome will be.

Moreover, I have just used up today's vulnerability scanning opportunities.

"I—" Dai Lan froze.

"Did you just want to run over and block the bullet for me again?" Cheng Nuo looked into her eyes.

Dai Lan is another stagnant.

"Didn't I tell you not to do it again?" Cheng Nuodao.

Dai Lan bit his lip slightly.

"Next time, this will never be allowed again," Cheng Nuo said: "Got it?" ”

Dai Lan looked at Cheng Nuo with slightly misty eyes, but he didn't speak, but the weakness on his face and the strength in his eyes converged into a unique persistence and beauty.

I don't know if I was a little scared just now, Cheng Nuo approached Dai Lan, stared at her eyes, and the afterglow drew her lips, and blurted out a sentence as if without a brain: "If you do this again next time, I will kiss you." ”

After finishing speaking, Cheng Nuo himself was stunned.

… How did such a romantic word come out of your own mouth? Could it be that Dai Lan, a literary soldier, has become literary and artistic?

Dai Lan also looked at Cheng Nuo as if he couldn't believe it, paused for a moment, and a touch of shame stained his cheeks and his eyes floated.

Cheng Nuo opened his mouth to explain, but found that he didn't know how to explain, saying that he was joking? Or did you just want to scare her? It seems that I really have this idea.

"You, you, you flirt with lesbians!" Dai Lan pushed Cheng Nuo away.

"Which unit are you?" Dai Lan pointed at Cheng Nuo: "I, I'm going to tell you leaders!" ”

Cheng Nuo, who was waking up to himself why he was uncontrollable, was almost amused by this sentence... No matter how you listen to it, it's like messing with the lesbian table when I was a child and being threatened to sue the teacher.

"You..." Dai Lan's face became a little angry, and her tears were rolling a little, like a little girl who had been wronged.

This may be the loveliest thing about Dai Lan, she is not deeply involved in the world but has firm beliefs, she can pay for her ideals and comrades-in-arms, but she will always maintain a simplicity in her heart.

… Well, I admit, gentle beauty is also one of the more important factors.

Cheng Nuo exhaled lightly and reached out to untie his shirt.

"What are you going to do?" Dai Lan ducked back like a frightened bunny.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, it's like I want you to see where I was shot..." Could it be that it's because I'm used to blocking bullets for others, and it's very uncomfortable to be blocked by others?

"You're hurt?" Unexpectedly, Cheng Nuo hit him crookedly, Dai Lan's attention was shifted suddenly, looking at the two holes in the clothes on his chest, as well as the exposed skin blackened by the residual gunpowder, and the pretty face immediately brought out nervousness.

"Nope!" Cheng Nuo hurriedly explained, pointed to the two black spots on his chest, and wiped them hard, revealing the skin without any wounds: "I just want to tell you that I have practiced kung fu, and ordinary bullets can't hurt me at all." ”

Dai Lan looked at it with eyes that were still hanging teardrops, and touched it with some disbelief.

The fingertips were a little cold, but a little warm, and the contradictory feeling made the iron cloth shirt shrink slightly.

As if he also felt Cheng Nuo's feelings, Dai Lan withdrew his hand like lightning, turned his head, and his delicate earlobes flashed a little red.

That is, Cheng Nuo's observation in this regard is not good, otherwise he will definitely be judged... I'm not the only one who feels wrong!

… Are you blindly drawing the yin and yang Tai Chi pattern that you condensed into the essence of life?

"Anyway," Dai Lan looked away, "You are not allowed to say anything like that in the future..."

"No problem, I won't say it," Cheng Nuo's ability to seize the opportunity is also well trained: "Then you must listen to me in the future." ”

"Why?" Dai Lan's tone brought out the tone of a child that she didn't even notice herself: "You are not my superior." ”

Having said that, the girl's tone was noticeably loosening. I believe that after confirming her invulnerability physique, she will not make any more risky moves.

This embarrassment has finally been revealed.

… Isn't it that you want to save me, I want to save you, what's there to be embarrassed about? The two are not as close as before.

The sun has begun to set in the west, and when you count the time, it's about four or five o'clock.

… Not having a watch is really troublesome.

Cheng Nuo stood up and looked at the village again, jumped outside, first went to the group of Sichuan soldiers who were solved, took off a fairly neat set of soldiers' uniforms, and handed it to Dai Lan for her to change into.

He dragged the officer over and woke him up on the other side to inquire about the situation. Of course, the first thing to ask about is the deployment of troops.

Under the threat of life and death, the officer's performance was no better than that of ordinary soldiers, and according to him, there were 31 soldiers here, including him.

Cheng Nuo's mind went through the scene from beginning to end like a movie. Very good, counting the guy who was killed by him in the courtyard wall, there are no more, no less, exactly 31 people.

In other words, the Sichuan soldiers stationed in this village have been wiped out.

This made Cheng Nuo somewhat relieved.