Perhaps only he knew in his heart that even if it was a mortal, when he saw them working so hard to live, he could not help but feel a little guilty in his heart, who had always despised the mortals.

It is obvious that the short life of a mortal is not worth mentioning to the monks.

Perhaps it was the master's advice that "Don't commit murder at will" that made him feel uncomfortable...

The heavy rain stopped and fell again. Wang Shuyue was already tired of supporting the defense cover, and her whole body was wet. The combat uniforms on her body were stuck to her body, mixed with dirty mud and sand or blood, and she looked very embarrassed.

She was always energetic and gradually felt tired during such a high-intensity rescue operation, but she didn't dare to stop.

It was not until the rescue team arrived that Wang Shuyue sat down on the mud and dared to stop and rest.

The head of the rescue team strode over and helped her up. Lu Heng, who was tied to the telephone pole, came to the temporary rescue center.

"Comrade, which district are you from? Please report the number."

The female soldier gently handed Wang Shuyue a dry handkerchief, signaled her to wipe it, and handed her a cup of hot water, signaling her to drink a sip of water first and slowly.

Wang Shuyue laughed, so tired that she was lazy to speak. She picked up the water cup and drank the hot water in the water cup one by one, and pointed to Lu Heng who was thrown on the ground aside, signaling the female soldier to give him a cup of hot water, and then reported his identity to the inquiring comrade.

When they heard that they were members of the special forces, the staff in the shed looked at her and saluted her with a "slap".

Wang Shuyue smiled and replied, looking up at the little soldier in front of her, "I have a problem with my communicator and can't contact the organization. Can you call me?"

The satellite was destroyed, but the cables of the limited telephone were buried underground. These infrastructures were protected by protective covers and could still be used to ensure smooth basic communication.

The soldier nodded and signaled Wang Shuyue to wait, but he asked for instructions.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the person in charge came in and regretfully said that he could not contact the troops on the ship for the time being.

After talking about the situation, he was afraid that Wang Shuyue would think too much, so he hurriedly comforted him: "Although the battle on the front line is fierce, the Administration has arranged for returnees to go to support, and our army has a great hope of victory. Comrade Wang, why not stay in the rescue site first, I will notify you as soon as possible if there is news on the front line."

This is the only way. Without instructions, Wang Shuyue dared not act rashly.

Nodded, his eyes fell on Lu Heng, "Put a piece of our warrior's clothes to him. This person has a special identity and cannot be exposed."

"Don't worry, we won't reveal a single word!" the person in charge promised.

Wang Shuyue was still not relieved, afraid that they would not know the seriousness of the matter, so she gave her a serious advice and received a positive answer from the person in charge, and then she breathed a little relieved.

Rescue supplies were limited, but the head of the rescue team arranged a separate tent for Wang Shuyue and Lu Heng.

Lu Heng lay on the folded single bed, sleeping in a drowsy manner with his eyes closed. Seeing that he had a high fever, Wang Shuyue felt hatred, but she still gave him a potion.

The medicine was effective very quickly, and Lu Heng woke up quickly. Perhaps he was sure that Wang Shuyue would not kill him, so he ordered her when he woke up:

"Give me some food."

Wang Shuyue handed him a warning cold eye, then she got up and soaked him a bucket of instant noodles.

"Can you eat spicy food?" she asked with her back to him with her dressing bag.

Lu Heng gave his eyebrows slightly, wondering if she wanted to mess with her, so he replied cautiously: "Don't eat."

Wang Shuyue decisively poured the perverted spicy supplement in her hand into her, picked up the dough bucket, and placed it on the table beside his bed.

"Get up and eat by yourself."

Lu Heng was handcuffed behind his hands, and he lay on the bed. He wanted to get up, so he could only move forward little by little. In addition, he had just recovered from the fever and was soft all over. With this move, he fell off the bed.

Fortunately, Wang Shuyue had quick eyes and quick hands, so she picked up the instant noodles beside the bed and hid to the side, otherwise a good bucket of noodles would be ruined.

"You did it on purpose, right?" Wang Shuyue shouted unhappily.

Lu Heng, who was lying on the ground, closed his eyes, suppressed the murderous intent that surged in his heart, and then said in a calm tone:

"How can I eat when you are handcuffed like this?"

"I care about how you eat it, whether you like it or not!" As soon as Lu Heng finished speaking, Wang Shuyue subconsciously retorted him.

After quarreling, looking at his calm face without desires, he still walked over, picked him up, pressed him on the bed and sat down.

He stretched out his feet and hooked a folding chair, sat down in front of him, holding instant noodles in one hand and fork in the other, and fed it himself.

"Open your mouth."

Wang Shuyue's face was full of impatientness, and Lu Heng even saw the murderous intent that was suppressed by reason in those big eyes.

Life is still something I want, Lu Heng opened his mouth honestly and took a bite of this food that had a tempting aroma.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I entered my mouth, my tongue exploded instantly. The tingling sensation accompanied by the fiery burning made Lu Heng's face turn red in an instant.

He choked suddenly and spit out all the noodles in his mouth.

Wang Shuyue had expected it, and when he pointed his fingers, all the flying faces were pressed down and quietly fell back into the bucket.

"Lu Heng, you have to find out your current identity. You are a prisoner of war. In this situation, our army can provide you with a portion of food. Do you know how kind this is?"

"Don't be ungrateful!"

Wang Shuyue fed the noodles again. Lu Heng had a gloomy face. The extreme humiliation made him angry. His facial muscles were twitching, and even the most beautiful face became ferocious.

A whole bucket of perverted spicy instant noodles, no drop of soup is left.

Lu Heng was sweating all over his body after eating, and his clothes he had just changed were soaked, and his tears flowed. From then on, he hated this kind of barrel noodles!

I thought the torture ended here, but I never expected that Wang Shuyue took a pair of scissors and walked over.

Lu Heng made a big alarm in his heart, "What do you want to do?!"

Wang Shuyue raised her eyebrows, cast a spell to pin down his moving body, and smiled sinisterly: "What are you doing, I'll shave your head."

Shave your head?

Like those ugly men with short hair outside?

Lu Heng's hair exploded in an instant, "You dare to accept your parents!"

"There is nothing I dare not."

Wang Shuyue smiled at him, grabbed the ink hair, and took a few clippers. Seeing the broken hair scattered, Lu Heng's eyes instantly turned red and roared:

"I'm going to kill you!!!"

Wang Shuyue looked at the veins that burst out on his neck and sneered: "You are there, you are there, so many innocent lives are used by you as bargaining chips to control the army and are deprived of them at will. You can't understand the pain and helplessness at all..."

The angry shout of killing stopped, and I don’t know if I accepted my fate or something, Lu Heng suddenly gave up his resistance, and his black hair was cut all over by Wang Shuyue, leaving only a single piece of green stubble.

With a buttoned hat, it looks exactly like the men on Blue Star.
Chapter completed!