Following the slight smell of smoke brought by the mountain wind, Luo Er, who was walking through the mountains, was getting faster and faster. The rocky platform and kneeless weeds could not stop the sudden flash of figures; his speed was faster, but the two people behind him looked gradually ugly. After plucking up their strength, they could only look at the back in front, and disappeared into the twilight in the blink of an eye.//Free e-book download//

"Hurry up, I'm waiting in front of you," Luo Er's dissatisfied voice came from his ears, and the figure was already submerged in the low pine forest.

"My mother, this guy is simply a stubborn bull who can't run away. No, let's get angry slowly." After marching on two hills, even though he was strong and strong, he was so tired that he was sweating beads flowing through his forehead, so he simply slowed down."

Asakawa Chishan, who was following closely behind, couldn't see Luo Er at first sight, and urged anxiously, "Hurry up, hurry up," it seemed that he wanted to speed up.

"You devil, you are not young and have a lot of energy," Dali rolled his eyes and snorted coldly, "What's the matter? Your chief is going to save people. With your ability, you will be exhausted when you run to the field. You are rushing to cause trouble."

"He is your chief and my master. Please remember it clearly in the future." Asakawa Chiyama, who had not seen much talk for a long time, Luo Er no longer followed him, and a corner of his strong face appeared. He only recognized Luo Er now, and the others were really not in his eyes.

"Ah, you little Japanese, if you have the chance to fight one-on-one, it's just a 500-meter-breaker," although he was provoking his mouth, Dali also accelerated his speed. If he was too lazy, the guy behind him might complain secretly. He would still step back and deal with him.

"Okay," Asakawa Qianshan responded to the fierce challenge with a cold eye. He was not sure about the heat weapon, but he was fighting for fists, feet, swords and swords. He was eager to make extra money except Luo Er.

Xiaotong led Dali in front of him and was speechless. He could not understand that not only the soldiers Luo Er accepted were all devoted to him, but they were from six or seven peoples from various countries and ethnic groups. It was this Japanese devil who had just captured. He had become a heartfelt lackey.

"But it is. I'm not listening to him yet, and I'm not even thinking about giving suggestions. It's a strange thing," muttered secretly. He jumped over a three-meter-wide gully and quickly accelerated his pace.

The uneven weed slopes under his feet. The bushes kept flashing, Luo Er climbed up and jumped up to a mountain. The faint sound of gunfire in his ear made him feel more and more uneasy. In desperation, he took out a burning knife and stuck it on his left arm with a snap. He threw the potion bottle into the air with a blink of an eye. A bright light flashed, and a crunching sound came from the darkness.

A strong vitality spread throughout his body, and Luo Er's perception range suddenly expanded to two thousand meters. A deep pit was stamped out from the ground, and the people had already escaped ten meters away.

After passing through a birch forest again, Luo Er's eyes trembled suddenly. In the darkness, on a hill covered with bushes opposite, he saw Wang Meng, with two blood-covered soldiers, roaring and pounced down from the mountain. Opposite them, three big men hid among the bushes and grass, waving their guns to meet them.

Behind a birch tree at the foot of the mountain, a tall and fierce figure was steadily raising his gun and firing it regularly. However, Wang Meng and the other two on the mountain moved quickly and allowed the bullets to keep firing.

Looking into the distance, Luo Er was stunned to see Park Ji-sun's resolute face on the top of the mountain and the grenade in his hand; "What do she want to do?" A cool air came out along Luo Er's back and brushed the ground.

"No, no," Seeing Park Ji-sun throwing down the grenade, Luo Er's eyes widened, and stomped the rocks under his feet with a crack. The figure had already shot out of the woods.

Emil, who was standing in place and shooting rapidly, suddenly heard the shouts coming from behind. He turned around in shock and saw a black shadow rushing towards him. Without time to instinctively close his eyes, "Peng" and his gun were knocked far away, rolling out more than ten steps, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

Without even bothering with the big man behind him, Luo Erka broke the two trunks, waved his hand and shouted sternly, "Go,"

In the dim night sky, amid the slight sound of air breaking, golden light flashed and passed through the two people who were shooting at close range. The golden bee hit the position where Park Ji-sun was at the extreme speed.

The grenade that landed at Park Ji-sun's feet was bounced out by a force that touched the ground and fell along the ridge to the north of the mountain. However, the grenade that had not yet landed exploded with a "bang".

The shrapnel splattered everywhere, causing smoke and dust to spread everywhere, hitting the branches and trunks around the surroundings, and also hitting Park Ji-sun's stiff body. A shrapnel the size of a soybean cut a deep wound on her white jade-like cheek.

"Asun," Luo Er, who watched Park Ji-sun fall to the ground with his own eyes, felt as if he was hit hard by a stone hammer, and he climbed up to the 70-degree stone wall, and flashed to the top of the mountain.

On the hillside, Wang Meng and the other two who heard Luo Er's scream had just come to joy, and then a sound came from behind, their eyes turned red. They threw down their ammunition-free guns, drew their knife and rushed towards the enemy opposite, and they wanted to die with their opponents.

The three mercenaries hiding in the low-lying place disappeared from Emil's support behind him. When they saw a very fast figure flashing up the mountain, they knew that things had changed. They hurriedly fired a grenade and took the opportunity to slide down the mountain. The figure was too fast, almost to the point where these three old fried dough sticks were terrified.

"Boom," the grenade blew over a soldier, but Wang Meng and the other soldier were like wild beasts who were anxious. They broke through the explosion point regardless of the situation, shouting and rushing towards their opponents, no longer seeing them.

The explosion shrapnel caused the damage to the three of them was even more deadly than the wounds left after being entangled during the day. Wang Meng, who was shot in the abdomen and chest, staggered for more than ten meters and fell to the ground. The soldier who ran the farthest had blood flowing like a spring on his neck. After trying hard to throw out the short knife in his hand, he also rushed to the ground.

They were already exhausted.

On the top of the mountain, Luo Er rushed up and picked up Park Ji-sun, who was limping on the ground, took out the burning knife without hesitation, and stabbed it on her arm. "Ashen, it's okay, it's okay, I'm here,"

It was not until this time that Luo Er deeply understood that in his heart, the one who was most concerned about was Park Ji-sun, a woman who followed him on the battlefield, a gentle woman. If something happened to her, she would regret it for the rest of her life.

His trembling fingers were placed on the artery on the side of Park Ji-sun's neck. After checking that her injury was not serious, Luo Er slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He hurriedly bandaged her wounds; the shrapnel in the depths of the wounds were even taken to the hospital to retrieve them. He didn't dare to move easily here.

Park Ji-sun, who was unconscious, was mainly caused by exhaustion and extreme despair, and his injuries were not as serious as those below.

Holding his wife in his arms, Luo Er stood up and looked into the distance, and saw four sneaky figures running out of their perception range. However, Luo Er remembered the strange body odor on them.

Looking at the golden bee hovering above her head, she still looked alive and not affected by the explosion at all. She looked like a copper pea.

Luo Er, who was relieved, felt a little more at ease and looked down. The three remaining guards made him feel angry again, "If it weren't for your fearlessness, I wouldn't be the end if I don't destroy you."

He pinched out three burning knives casually, and Luo Er shook his hand impatiently, just glanced at it at a distance of 600 meters; "Ba, bha, bha, bha," three burning knives hit Wang Meng and the other two, and the potion was injected into his body instantly, but the crystal empty bottle had not fallen to the ground, and was directly swept away by the golden bee that had come to search for it.

It seems that the golden bee pays far more attention to the potion bottle than the potion itself.

Holding Park Ji-sun who was unconscious, Luo Er walked down the mountain. As soon as he walked to Wang Meng, he heard Dali shouting loudly at the foot of the mountain, "Luo Er, where are you?"

"Don't do it, come up quickly," a flashlight lit up and put it on the branch. Luo Er lowered his head and asked in a deep voice, "Can you do it? If you can, get up." It's not that he doesn't care about his subordinates, his wife's injury has already made him feel confused. Being able to lower his head and ask is the maximum amount.

"Hmph, okay, sir, how is she doing?" The medicine for burning the knife was so effective. Wang Meng took off the dirty bandage and sat on the ground while bandaging the soldiers. He asked anxiously, with the wounds still oozing blood on his body, and he didn't even look at it.

"Pretty, bandage it and go down the mountain quickly." As he said that, Luo Ertou walked down the mountain without looking back, and three brand new first aid kits were usually left on the ground.

"Hehe, yes, go down the mountain right away," Wang Meng, who lowered his head and worked, hurriedly picked up the first aid kit. The sweat beads on his forehead hit the grass. He said that the terrifying evil aura on Luo Er's body at night was not as good as that veteran could bear.

He arrived here panting. Dali and Asakawa Chiyama knew from his sense of smell that a battle had just ended. The messy and broken trees on the mountain and the bullet shells everywhere on the ground all showed Jilie of the battle.

However, the flashlight on the mountainside made the weapons in the hands of the two of them feel a little relaxed, and it seems that the battle is over.

When Luo Er held Park Ji-sun and appeared in front of Dali, Dali was still shocked by the violent aura of Luo Er. When he looked at Park Ji-sun who was unconscious, he could only scream, which was a pity.

"She is injured, she has a lot of shrapnel on her body. She must go to the hospital immediately." As if she saw Dali's concern, Luo Er curled his lips and snorted, "There are three brothers on the mountain. You two take care of me. I have to leave first."

"Then, are you going to the nearby People's Army Hospital or going back to the castle?" Dali asked cautiously, his words made Luo Er silent and turned around and left.

Dali didn't have to think about it, and he knew that Luo Er was going to use the strong one and coerced the doctor to perform surgery on Park Ji-sun. Although the method was feasible, he would never always look like a robber in the future.

"Master, I have studied Western medicine before, and minor surgery should not be a problem," Asakawa Chishan, who was silent on the side, finally couldn't help but speak. He was now obsessed with Luo Erfu. Over a hundred miles of mountain roads, it was not something that ordinary people could marching over; but no matter how he said he didn't want to die in this wilderness.

"Hmm? Have you studied medicine?" Luo Er looked at Asagawa Qianshan curiously. This master of swordsmanship and doctor's skills were just the best.

"Yes, I studied surgery in the UK before, but my family was killed by my enemies. I had to study swordsmanship to take revenge. Fortunately, my enemy was killed by me two years ago, which was worth wasting my profession of doctors." Under Luo Er's suspicion, Chia Asakawa felt that he said more tonight than he used to say in a year.

"But I need clean places, surgical instruments, medicines, and lighting fixtures," Seeing Luo Er's gradually relaxing eyes, Asakawa Chiyama quickly explained the conditions and joked that he had surgery with barefoot hands in the barren mountains and even if he was beaten to death, he would not dare to take action.

"This is easy to deal with," Luo Er, who had made up his mind and was about to enter the People's Army Field Hospital, turned his mind and walked to an open space with Park Ji-sun in his hand. "Da Li, help quickly,"

With a wave of his hand, a medium-sized military tent landed on the ground. Dali and Asakawa Qianshan quickly stepped forward and quickly set up the tent. On the grass not far away, Luo Er placed generators, diesel, wires, and light bulbs one by one, and boxes of medical equipment and first aid medicines were also filled with the ground.

Even two large buckets of water were prepared.

When Wang Meng walked down the mountain with two wounded soldiers, the military tent had been built and Dali was busy fiddling with the generator. Asakawa Chishan began to prepare surgical instruments.

Twenty minutes later, amid the roar of the generator, in the tent that was as bright as daylight, Park Ji-sun lay on the clean operating table, and Asagawa Chishan put on a mask.

"Dali, please help him," Luo Er looked at Dali with a complicated expression, "Look tighter for me. If he looked at the places he shouldn't have seen, I'll silence you together," he looked at his woman more nervous than anyone else.

The bright danger caused another cold sweat on Dali and Asakawa Qianshan's back. No one would suspect that Luo Er would blink when he killed someone, especially if he committed a taboo.

"Uh, I think it's better for you to stare at pangbian," Dali shook his head dissatisfiedly. He couldn't stand the danger of being cold and cold. It's better to stay away if you can avoid it. There are three wounded people outside that need someone to take care of.

"I have something to do. The foreigner has the courage to come and cause trouble. It's not OK to just run away like this. I have to go see him off," Luo Er grinned and turned around and walked out of the tent.

"Oh," Dali looked at Asakawa Chishan speechlessly. Seeing that the Japanese were a little slow, he was furious, "Why are you standing there? Hurry up and put your tricks off. I'll kill you first when I see the wrong place."

After leaving the tent, Luo Er walked to Wang Meng and patted him on the shoulder, "You have done your best in this matter, thank you," thanked him softly, which made Wang Meng, the haggard man, unable to help but cry like rain; more than 20 brothers, more than 30 garrison soldiers, and more than 50 people fell in the wilderness, and he didn't know who his opponent was.

Putting down some guns and ammunition, Luo Er's gums clattered, "Persevere, show me the periphery, I'll go back," In the faint voice, the figure had dissipated in the dense forest in the distance.
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