Chapter 305: Not a Soul Survives
"Wait for me for 2o seconds." Huo Yanting didn't hesitate at all, he no longer thought about his father's words, he only knew that Su Mu was his soldier, a person he trusted and liked.
With a submachine gun in hand, he approached the mouth of the hill where a hole had been blown open, pulled the lead and threw two grenades down.
Boom!
The earth was shaken to the ground, and then a large chunk collapsed.
Su Mu ran forward and dragged Huo Yanting over.
Huo Yanting got up and meaningfully condensed the mountain pass that had been buried by the soil, and his eyes were fierce: "You can't suffocate them!" Walk! ”
With that, he went under the big tree before him, picked up his clothes and put them on himself, and did not look like a wounded person at all.
Su Mu looked back at the mountain pass, through the perspective she was now lifeless, but Huo Yanting's replenishment of the grenade was undoubtedly a safer move.
"Hu Banxian, check the eye of the sky and tell the current situation of the wounded!" Huo Yanting took Su Mu's hand and asked as he swept towards those coordinate points.
Hu Banxian, who heard the command, found a bunker as soon as possible, and panting, he took out the computer from his backpack, and while observing the surrounding situation vigilantly, he crackled on the computer.
"Huo Xini, at present, the fifth coordinate point has the most wounded." Hu Banxian gritted his teeth and said, even though he had seen such a bloody scene countless times, he was still stinging, and he couldn't wait to eradicate those people in an instant.
"Be careful!" Huo Yanting didn't explain too much, just pulled Su Mu and swept towards the fifth coordinate point.
When Su Mu and Huo Yanting arrived there, they didn't see everyone lying in a pool of blood on their backs, on the contrary, they were all nested behind the bunker, but a bloody thigh was left alone on the road, and bullets hit its periphery from time to time, making an arrogant and provocative muffled sound.
Huo Yanting and Su Mu glanced at each other, and they already understood each other's battle ideas.
With a single eyebrow, Huo Yanting's bullets swept away as if he didn't want money, and the dense gunfire forced Su Mu to grab a way out.
Seeing this, the team members behind the bunker also began to shoot guns/support Su Mu, Su Mu shuttled through the jungle like a ghost in the forest, and then climbed up one vine, swinging to replace another, and then swept to the ground, when she picked up the bloody leg on the ground, the vine was suddenly broken.
At this critical moment, Huo Yanting slid under Su Mu to catch him, and the rolling bullet stuck to the bodies of the two of them, the crisp sound and the broken loess raised made the other team members tremble.
In Huo Yanting's orderly retreat and rolling, the two came to the back of a big tree, frightened.
"How?" Huo Yanting was dumbfounded, looking at Su Mu still holding a leg in his hand, his face was cut open, and a bright red silk thread was pulled out, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.
He raised his hand to gently wipe away the red thread, but the next second the red seeped out again.
A black whirlpool blew from the bottom of Huo Yanting's eyes: Su Mu who dared to hurt him, none of these people could live!
In the next second, he leaned over and held Su Mu's cheeks with both hands, grabbed the red silk thread tightly, and sucked it in pain.
Rumble!
Su Mu's pupils shrank, his brain went blank, the wound was very hot, and his heart was even hotter.
The frozen heart lake cracked open in an instant, stirring up layers of ripples.
A lotus root arm was gently raised, wanting to hug the person in front of him.
But his thin lips had faded, and the brilliance in his sandalwood eyes flowed, and he smiled lightly at Su Muqing: "Wait for me." ”