The pupils tightened suddenly, and the whole person dodged to one side.

Wounded, the action was stagnant, it was inevitable that there was a loss in speed, the bullet did not hit the heart, but it also hit his chest, the whole person was shocked by the back frustration of the bullet to the point that he staggered back a few steps, and the moment he fell to the ground, Hu Yue was very tenacious and rolled on the ground, and shot back.

"Bang!" The bullet was like having eyes, and it directly hit his arm with the gun, and Hu Yue, who had killed countless officers and soldiers, also paid for what the bullet felt when it hit his body.

It hurt him "ahh

"Hu Yue, you can't stand it after just two shots, didn't you enjoy beating people before?" With both arms gone, Duan Zhaorong walked out like a leisurely stroll, his posture straight like a poplar tree guarding the frontier, towering and indomitable.

He has been away from the army for nearly seven years, but he can still see the sassy and heroic posture galloping on the battlefield.

Looking at Hu Yue's gaze was as open as a stone, with a sharpness that could penetrate everything, it was cold with a heroic righteousness, the corners of his mouth were like a shallow smile like morning light, and his lips were as sharp as a knife, "Two shots are called like this?" Three years ago, you shot a soldier five times, weren't you very happy at that time? ”

"How can it happen to yourself, you won't be happy."

These things, Duan Zhaorong has been like a nightmare since he recovered his memory, he will always think about it in the middle of the night, as if his head is going to explode when he thinks about it.

The only thing that made him feel fortunate was that he had always been working to protect the safety of the general in the transaction, and he did not follow the armed police...... In the decisive battle of the young warriors, in his hands, he was sure that he had not taken the life of a single warrior.

This is his amnesia for many years, and the kind of belief that he can't point a gun at his brother is whether he has amnesia or not,...... Never forget!

Hu Yue's face was so painful that it twisted, this will hear Duan Zhaorong's words, the whole facial expression is extremely hideous, he knows very well that he doesn't want to get out alive today, he is unwilling to ...... He died at the hands of someone he still believed!

"Li San, it was you who betrayed the general!" Hu Yue roared, knowing that he was going to die anyway, and he had to die happily before he died, "You white-eyed wolf, the general is so good to you, and we treat you as a brother!" You actually betrayed us, Li San, you don't want to die! ”

Who is Li San? Li San is just Duan Zhaorong, who has lost his memory, and let the general call out a name casually.

Duan Zhaorong didn't pay any attention to his struggle, looked at him indifferently, aimed directly at the other party's chest, and happily sent the last bullet, "I don't like to kill people indiscriminately, but you, Hu Yue, damn it!" ”

The words fell and the bullets rang out.

A scream and a gunshot were enough for Duan Zhaoan to chase him all the way.

Duan Zhaoan just followed Hu Yue's voice before he struggled, and rushed straight over like a tiger, he saw the light, and even saw someone standing ......, that figure, even if it was just a random sweep in the crowd, he could recognize who it was!

"Where are you hiding? Not out yet. Duan Zhaorong hadn't noticed that his own brother had seen him, and while putting away the gun, he also restrained the determination on his face, and said with a smile, "You tell Zhao'an, the eldest brother will apologize to him next time, this time it won't work, you have to take a step first." ”