Zheng Qian hesitated in the face of the white gate opposite, because Zheng Qian was also afraid that his head would be clamped, so the soldier's death was too much, which was a sad story for that soldier. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Luckily it's just a sad story, not a story about being taught.

Forgot to take care of each other behind a pair of sisters Zheng Qian had an idea, now the two girls deliberately draped a pair of quilts on their shoulders in order to keep warm, Zheng Qian was speechless for the two girls walking in the corridor and a quilt, and walked forward mercilessly lifted the quilt of the two women, Zheng Qian rolled the quilt into a roll and tied the two ends tightly.

Then Zheng Qian took a deep breath and suddenly opened the door, and the unicorn arm threw the quilt roll on his right hand out, and as soon as he threw it out, he heard a dense sound like a firecracker, and the pair of cute and cute princesses were killed in this position, and were beaten to pieces by the soldiers who were ambushed at the stairs with a smoothbore gun, and even the cotton inside was squirted out a lot.

Zheng Qian secretly sighed that fortunately, he had an extra heart, and he was almost beaten into a stopper, these people are too crazy, and they don't even let go of a pair of quilts with strong "fine" strength.

Long-barreled smoothbore guns generally have about two rounds a minute, and short-barreled smoothbore guns generally have four to five rounds a minute, according to the short-barreled smoothbore guns, most people attracted by the quilt should take about fifteen seconds to shoot this shot, so Zheng Qian has about fifteen seconds to act, and after these fifteen seconds, he will be passive. Zheng Qian also thought about ambushing himself at the gate here, and killed one by one, but if people just can't come, it will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse, and it is estimated that eating cucumber vegetables will not be able to catch up with the heat.

There is only one chance, Zheng Qian did a decisive killing, and there was a general's madness, so he clenched the Bayi style Zheng Qian in his hand and rushed out without looking back.

When Zheng Qian arrived at the staircase, he didn't care about seeing a few enemy soldiers at the staircase, and one hand suddenly pressed on the wooden staircase handrail, and the staircase handrail was swayed left and right by Zheng Dali's strong press, Zheng Qian jumped up with the strength of his hand, raised a left leg, and rode on the handrail of the staircase.

Taking advantage of the slope of the handrail, Zheng Qian paddled down while resting the butt of the Bayi-style gun on his shoulder, his fingers tightly hooking the trigger, and fired in the corridor.

Zheng Qian is fast-moving, these thirteen or four soldiers are powerless even if they want to aim, and the Bayi style in Zheng Qian's hand can shoot 800 rounds of ammunition in one minute regardless of the magazine capacity of thirty rounds, so fast speed basically makes Zheng Qian hit the target every two to three bullets.

This corridor was full of blood, and there were almost zero survivors.

"Holy!"

When Zheng Qian turned around, he couldn't help but let out an earth-shattering roar, because at the end of the handrail of this staircase there was actually a decorative column with a wooden ball.

It must be that I opened the wrong position, and the reason why Zheng Qian chose to ride this way was carefully considered. Zheng Qian did a rough and thin thing, he used the elimination method, standing and sliding, how can anyone be so tall, he must not be able to hit people. If you don't ride but sit sideways, both legs are so slippery inside, Zheng Qian took into account the recoil problem of Bayi, he was afraid of sitting like this and shooting himself down, and besides, everyone who rides a bicycle knows that women sit like this, and men ride behind bicycles.

Zheng Qianyi gritted his teeth, pressed his hands on the handrails of the stairs violently, and used the strength of his hands to let his entire body air.

However, Zheng Qian underestimated the height of the cylinder, but sadly and lamentablely, he still played a side ball and became an introductory disciple of the Wudang faction.

"Horse eggs!"

Zheng Qian collapsed, designer, come here, choose one of the two, the first let me beat you, your mother doesn't know you, and the second I let you beat, you don't know your mother!

A piercing tearing pain came, Zheng Qian once suspected that his eggs were broken, his parents had been looking forward to his old age and grandchildren, looking around like a thief, Zheng Qian tentatively pulled the eggs, and was relieved to find that the northern and southern hemispheres were intact.

With a squeak, the door was opened by Aisha and Anna who was covering her face, and when they heard the gunshot, the two girls dared to open the door, and Anna, who was fainting in blood, automatically blocked her eyes, looking at Zheng Qian, looking a little strange Aisha asked worriedly: "Zheng Qian, what's wrong with you, are you injured?" ”

"No, no!" Zheng was embarrassed for a while, he was embarrassed to say that his eggs hurt, and he didn't dare to continue to be a Wudang faction, so he gritted his teeth and smiled.

"But I don't look like you're intact, your face is white, your injuries are just right, don't be reckless, let me see if the injuries are serious."

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, it's okay at all, you can see my smile so sunny and you know I'm fine!"

Looking at Zheng Qian's strange smile, even the cold Aisha's big pale blue eyes leaked a hint of a smile, of course, it was just a smile that could not be detected without a microscope, but although Aisha's smile was good-looking, her words almost made Zheng Qian vomit blood: "Where is the sunshine, it's like eating a fly!" ”

“……”

I drank so much yesterday, as for eating flies, I'm not the princess of the iron fan.

Yesterday, I drank several big bowls of Wang丨Eight Soups, Tigers, Whip Soup, or something, Aisha knew that it was a tonic soup and asked people to do it for Zheng Qian, hoping that Zheng Qian would recover sooner, but it turned out that Zheng Qian was thinking about Aisha in the tent all day.

Under the cover of Zheng Qian, Aisha helped Anna, who was covering her eyes, and went down the steps step by step. And Zheng Qian's pale face gradually became normal, Zheng Qian held the two trouser pockets of his trousers in both hands, and then flattened his palms, and continued to be a disciple of the Wudang faction in his pockets. Glancing at the handrail of the staircase, Zheng Qian sighed secretly, thinking of the appearance of gritting his teeth and smiling, this is really, the road he chose, and he had to cry after laughing.

Aisha very thoughtfully reminded Anna to be careful: "Anna, there is a staircase down there, you need to be careful!" ”

"Oh, Aisha, I know, you don't have to remind me every flight of stairs, you underestimate your sister's IQ of dozens of pounds!" Anna held the broken egg road on the side of the stairs with one hand and the iron hoop in Aisha's hand with the other, and was a little speechless about her sister's meticulous care for herself.

"Aren't I afraid that you will fall, after all, you are now a key object of protection, and if you fall, something will happen!"

Now the relationship between Anna and Aisha is, you are my eyes, but Aisha only cares about being Anna's eyes, but forgets to be her own eyes, a cunning fell down, and when it was over, she stepped on the hem of Anna's skirt, Anna's skirt tore sound, and the zipper on her back was opened, and Aisha fell down.

Fortunately, there were not a few stairs left, Zheng Qian hurriedly avoided looking at Anna, and stretched out his hands to help Aisha, who fell forward.

But in a hurry, Zheng Qian couldn't hold a meeting to discuss the rescue plan, draw a drawing or something, so the fingers of his hands buckled on the snowy mountain where Aisha might have arrived in C, and an indescribable softness and elasticity came from the palms of Zheng Qian's hands, which was better than the watered balloons he played with when he was a child.

"Ahh Aisha let out a soft cry of pain.

Zheng Qian was not busy, seeing that he was light, Aisha hurriedly withdrew the strength of his hands, but he only withdrew his strength slightly, and Aisha, who had not yet stood firm, fell forward again, and Zheng Qian pressed on it again before he could think about it, killing a horse pistol.

Aisha is going crazy, why is this still touching, still touching, is this endless!

Now the situation is, five fingers, mountains.