Luo Zheng turned his head and saw a person leaning against a huge tree. It was the female soldier who looked a little painful, and was bleeding from her thighs. She was tied with a vine. Luo Zheng didn't care much and rushed up, put the marching bag on the ground, opened it quickly and searched, and asked, "Are you injured?"

Immediately afterwards, Luo Zheng felt that the collar of his heart was caught, and he was dragged aside without control. He leaned against the back of a big tree and heard a gunshot. The place where he was squatting just now was hit by a bullet. He was shocked. Seeing that the female soldier who rescued him was about to express his gratitude, he saw the female soldier making a silence move. He quickly shut up and listened carefully to the movements around him. He was so arrogant that he did not dare to come out, for fear of affecting the female soldier.

The female soldier bit her silver teeth tightly, twisted her body, raised her gun and shot her outside, then quickly shrank back, someone counterattacked, and the bullet hit the big tree, making a heart-shaking loud noise. Luo Zheng clearly heard a slight muffled groan. It was obvious that someone was hit and injured. He looked at the female soldier with shock on his face and couldn't speak.

The female soldier's cold face had not changed as before. She just listened for a while, then sat upright, looked at Luo Zheng's marching bag without hesitation, found a first aid kit from it, opened it quickly, and skillfully cut the pants on her thighs with small scissors, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin. Suddenly, she thought of Luo Zheng being on the side, and kicked Luo Zheng with murderous aura, and Luo Zheng quickly turned around.

A sequential voice sounded. Luo Zheng thought of the sudden glimpse of his eyes just now. His snow-white skin was fascinating and his blood was surging. When he thought of the terrifying skills of the female soldier, his expression full of evil faces, the surging blood instantly dropped to freezing point, without any charming distractions.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" A female voice rang softly.

Luo Zheng knew that it was the female soldier who was asking, and when he turned around, he saw that the female soldier had indeed bandaged his wound, he shook his head without hesitation and said, "I'm afraid, why aren't I afraid? Who can't be afraid of death?"

"Then are you back?" the female soldier asked coldly.

"I can't let you, a woman, break the back. They may be my enemy, nine lives, I must come back." Luo Zheng said, his face became firmer, and a murderous aura erupted from his body. The slash in his hand tightened, and his eyes became firmer, sweeping away the panic just now.

"Huh?" The female soldier let out a nearly inaudible surprise, looked at Luo Zheng, and there was a hint of surprise on her expressionless cold face. Then she turned her face away. Everyone would say that she still had to have that strength. In the eyes of the female soldier, Luo Zheng's courage is commendable, but his strength is too average. She quickly checked the weapon in her hand, leaned against the tree and closed her eyes to rest.

Luo Zheng knew that the female soldier was not really resting, but let him relax as much as possible and feel the enemy's next move with his heart. Just like the older generation in his family taught him to hunt, what he saw and heard may not be true. Only what he felt is the most true. The beast will have murderous aura when attacking. When he felt this murderous aura, he also felt the position of the beast and the time to launch an attack. However, this mysterious feeling is not something that anyone can practice. At least Luo Zheng has not been able to succeed after practicing for more than ten years.

"Hey, what should I call you?" Luo Zheng whispered.

The female soldier didn't move and ignored Luo Zheng. Luo Zheng wanted to ask what to do next. There were countless enemies outside, and it was not a big deal for the two of them to hide here. Suddenly, he heard a gunshot, and then he saw the female soldier firing and firing without hesitation, as if he knew where the enemy was hiding.

"Girl, are there any bullets? How about we make a deal?" A male voice with a Western voice shouted loudly in a half-baked Mandarin, his tone full of teasing and provocation.

The female soldier curled up her body as much as possible, reduced the attack surface, leaned on the big tree to nourish her spirit, and ignored the enemy's calls. Luo Zheng could see that the female soldier was seriously overdrawn and was very haggard. Perhaps it was caused by too much blood loss. Fortunately, she simply bandaged it just now and temporarily stopped the blood. If she exercised vigorously, she might tear the wound again, and she couldn't help but feel a desire to protect her. A man was born with a desire to protect women.

"Give me your pistol and I'll pull them away." Luo Zheng looked at the female soldier and said firmly.

The female soldier was too lazy to look at Luo Zheng, closed her eyes slightly, and seized the time to regain her energy. This feeling of being despised by a woman made Luo Zheng crazy and said solemnly: "I know they are very strong. You are not something that I, a soldier, can participate in the battle at your level, Isn't it just death?" As he said that, he turned around and rushed away.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" The female soldier asked coldly as if he knew Luo Zheng was about to rush out, looking at Luo Zheng with a more scrutiny. Seeing Luo Zheng nodding firmly, he said after pondering for a moment: "There are three trees between you and the enemy that will form a shooting dead corner. Find it, run straight lines, and run at your speed, breaking and running virtually is useless. The straight lines are the shortest distance. Whether you can live depends on yourself."

The three trees form a triangle, and the corner closest to him should be a dead corner. Luo Zheng smiled in understanding and said, "Thank you, can you tell me your name? You can understand even if you die."

"If you want to know my name, live well." The female soldier said coldly.

Luo Zheng was not annoyed, smiled embarrassedly, took a deep breath, inserted the mountain-cut knife at the feet of the female soldier, took out the Mitsubishi bayonet from the marching bag, and said coldly: "Squad leader, brothers, we are standing side by side, whether we can take revenge depends on you."

"Ah--!" Luo Zheng let out a long roar, rushed forward suddenly, and then quickly hid behind a big tree, reaching a breath of seven or eight meters. At the critical moment of life and death, a person's potential is infinite. Luo Zheng felt that his heart was about to jump out, gasping for breath, his qi and blood surging, and his whole body seemed to have endless strength.

After waiting for about three seconds, Luo Zheng estimated the position where the enemy might be hiding, and judged the next safe place based on the surrounding trees. He grabbed a stone and threw it at the big tree on one side, but bent down and rushed towards the safe place on the other side.

He hid safely again, but no one shot. Instead, an arrogant voice shouted: "Girl, send a garbage to die? I am not interested in this kind of guy. He is as slow as a snail. He is very interested in you. Otherwise, we put down the gun and gesture, you lose and follow me, and I lose and follow you, what about?"
Chapter completed!