Chapter 817: Self-Taught Without a Teacher
It hurt so much that he couldn't do it, and I really wanted to faint.
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Xia Qing found that it was really easier to accumulate experience in actual combat, at first she could only shoot, and she didn't know how to dodge, and it was Si Muqing who helped her several times, otherwise she would have become a ghost under the gun.
But now, she has gradually got the essentials.
Some skills seem to have been cured in her blood for a long time, so that she can directly learn without a teacher.
She also thought it was amazing.
Han Yizhen, like Mo Ze, hid in a corner, and when she encountered a sneak attack, she shot out with a poison needle, which paralyzed several people.
She looked at her daughter in the rain of bullets, from the initial worry, to the later shock, and now the state of mind has been completely peaceful.
She once thought that she already knew all about her daughter's strength, but now she realized that what she knew was only the tip of the iceberg.
The deputy owner didn't expect that there were so many of them, and they couldn't deal with just a few people, especially when the number of people was suppressed so ruthlessly, this is not only a matter of success or failure, but also a matter of shame!
"Armored cars, what are you doing with it? Give it to me! The deputy owner of the village shouted in anger.
The huge armored car, enough to cover the sky and the sun, drove forward in an instant, and rolled over.
The deputy owner of the village smiled coldly, he wanted to crush these few people who didn't know the height of the earth into pulp.
However, he waited for a long time, and instead of hearing the exclamations of these people, he ...... Hearing some familiar screams, I turned my head and found ......
"Damn it, armored car, you're all pressing your own people!"
The deputy owner of the village shouted irritably, but it was to no avail, because the person driving the armored car had changed, and the ink pool climbed into it without knowing what, poisoned the person who drove the car, sat in the driver's seat, and controlled it in an orderly manner.
Although he hadn't driven it before, he had been on the battlefield so many times and had seen others operate it.
His learning ability is already strong, and he can learn anything quickly, but the key is that he is lazy and doesn't want to learn anything except what he is interested in.
The spacious courtyard was filled with wails, screams, corpses and wounded, and a mess all over the floor.
The deputy village master knelt on the ground, pulling his hair in annoyance, he never expected the game to become like this.
At this time, Xia Qing suddenly saw a note falling out of his trouser pocket, out of curiosity, she picked it up and took a look, and was immediately shocked.
didn't say anything, but handed the note to Si Muqing.
Si Muqing looked at it, his expression was also solemn, he clutched the note tightly, and stared at the deputy village master with fierce eyes, "Who gave you this note?" ”
"I don't know, this is given to me by the owner of the village, saying that there is a big deal today!"
Si Muqing stared at him for a long time, confirmed that he didn't speak, and turned his head towards Mo Ze, and at this time, the owner of the village had been tortured to the point that he was not a human, a ghost, and his face was covered with blood, and he was about to go crazy.
"The note, who gave it to you?" Si Muqing opened his lips again, and he was no longer patient.
"Hehehe...... Note...... Note, there's a big deal today! ”
The lord of the village was chattering, and his pupils were dilated.
It looks like you can't ask anything!
Mo Chi checked him a little and found that there was no way to let him recover, Mo Ze looked at everyone with a weak heart, "Did I do something wrong?" ”
"Nope." Xia Qing smiled soothingly, "It's you, are you okay?" ”
Mo Ze nodded hurriedly, "Little sister, I'm fine." ”
Xia Qing took the note from Si Muqing's hand, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently, there was a faint fragrance, very familiar.