Xiao Jing felt his breath spraying on her face, and made a resisting movement in astonishment.
Yan Mo seemed to have seen through Xiao Jing's resistance, and clasped his hands back tightly to tie his hands behind his back.
Xiao Jing turned her head away, gritted her teeth, and said in a low tone on purpose: "General Yan Mo, what are you trying to do?"
"I want to kiss you." Yan Mo said straight to the point.
Xiao Jing frowned and struggled violently.
This time, Yan Mo was determined by the foil, and with all his strength, he blocked his body that had started to move around against the wall, and said ruffianically, "No matter what you want to say, I will kiss you today."
Xiao Jing didn't care whether she was injured or not, and subconsciously raised her leg when he approached.
Yan Mo quickly let go of his hand to catch the leg he kicked, but the moment he let go, he felt that his other hand began to lose control.
Xiao Jing didn't hesitate for a moment, pulled with all her strength, pushed the man who was trying to suppress her away a little, then clenched her fists and swung her fists along his cheeks.
Yan Mo avoided his fist vigilantly, clasped Xiao Jing's arms again, twisted his fingertips from his arms, thinking to use brute force to remove his strength.
Xiao Jing felt the pain, but she had no scruples about whether doing so would aggravate the injury, so she raised her leg and kicked, her right leg crossed over her head and landed directly on the head of Yan Mo who was holding her behind.
Yan Mo took a kick in the forehead, took a step back in a panic, and cursed: "I don't like you guys from the Special Forces. If you disagree with me, you start a fight. Let's just beat them. I only pick people's faces and beat them."
Xiao Jing leaned against the wall and gasped for breath, the movement of raising her legs high involved the wound on her waist, she stroked her waist, feeling wet.
Seeing a few drops of blood suddenly appearing on the floor, Yan Mo asked in surprise, "Your wound is open?"
Xiao Jing made a defensive move, fearing that if he was not paying attention, he would become a beast, so she refused indifferently: "General Yan Mo, please respect yourself."
Yan Mo anxiously took two steps on his hind legs, comforting him: "Don't worry, I won't force you anymore, don't panic, I'll go find the medical soldiers."
Xiao Jing leaned against the wall and sat down slowly, the wound felt like tearing pain, she hugged her legs tightly with her hands, buried her head on her knees, the gauze was wetted by the blood around her waist in a short while.
Yan Mo led a group of people and ran out of the infirmary.
Seeing several figures from far and near, Xiao Jing waved her hands, not needing their support.
Yan Mo followed closely behind, his pitiful appearance was like a pet following its owner, afraid that he would throw him away if he became angry.
Xiao Jing glanced at the figure of the man who was walking behind him, and said coldly: "General Yan Mo, please go back."
"I won't go, I will take care of you."
"You are here, I'm afraid I will have no peace."
Yan Mo pouted aggrievedly, "I promise not to touch you again."
"General Yan Mo, I had a good impression of you at the beginning, I hope you don't let me only be afraid of you in the end."
Yan Mo gathered his mind and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go, I'll come back tomorrow."
Xiao Jing walked into the treatment room, looked at the medical soldiers who were busy arranging the suture equipment, and said, "I can suture by myself."
The medical soldier raised his head. Although all members of the Special Forces team have certain rescue capabilities, he now has a hole in his waist, and the hole is still bleeding. Why did he say so lightly that I can sew it myself.
Hehe, doesn't he know it hurts
Xiao Jing stared at the three of them intently, took the suture equipment in their hands, and said, "I don't need your help."
"This is our job." One of them said.
"The country will pay you your wages on time."
"Captain Xiao, the wound on your body has become infected and must be dealt with immediately. Please cooperate with our work." The medical soldier continued.
"I will handle it myself." Xiao Jing stared at the three of them for a moment, with a strong sense of rejection in her eyes.
"If Captain Xiao insists on this, then let's go out first." The three walked out one after the other.
Xiao Jing lifted up her blouse, looked at the blood-soaked wound on her waist, picked up the scissors and snapped the gauze.
The smell of blood in the air became more and more intense, she couldn't help frowning, every time she took a breath, a lot of blood flowed out of the wound.
She took out gauze to block the wound first. Special operations teams rarely require anesthesia drugs. One is worried about drug dependence, and the other is that excessive use of anesthesia will cause slow response and even affect hand sensitivity.
Sweat covered her forehead, and her fingertips trembled uncontrollably. When needles pierced through the flesh, she would always twitch uncontrollably.
"Hoo hoo." After re-sewing up the wound, Xiao Jing let go of the towel in her mouth, closed her eyes, and sat on the chair weakly.
"Tick tock, tick tock." The clock on the wall rang leisurely, she opened her eyes to check the time, after taking the medicine again, she walked out of the treatment room like a normal person.
"Go and push the cart over here."
Just as Xiao Jing walked out of the treatment room, she saw a group of people swarming through the corridor.
"Lieutenant Colonel Cheng Chen, with a penetrating wound on the shoulder, surgery is needed immediately."
Xiao Jing looked at the man who was pushed out of the ambulance, he had lost consciousness, and his whole body was surrounded by blood.
Qi Yue is handing over with a frown.
Xiao Jing stepped forward, stood in a military posture, and said, "Instructor, isn't the first military training over yet?"
"This is the second game." Qi Yue looked anxious, "The guys from the Zhanyi team came prepared."
Xiao Jing couldn't help becoming nervous when she heard her old opponent. A while ago, they had wiped out the Zhanyi team three or four times. These guys must have a lot of tension in their hearts. Even if they can't beat Tie Ying on the battlefield, they still have to hug us The thought of dying together counterattacked.
Qi Yue lit a cigarette and said calmly: "There are still five people left on our side, captain—"
Seeing his silence, Xiao Jing's heart froze, and she blurted out, "What's wrong with the captain?"
Qi Yue hesitated to speak, and shook his head, "It's better not to talk, you take care of your wounds."
Xiao Jing grabbed Qi Yue's arm subconsciously, with nowhere to hide the worry on her face, she asked anxiously: "What happened to the captain?"
Qi Yue glanced at his abruptly extended hand. The rules of the army seemed to be useless in this guy's eyes. He said, "Captain is fine."
"Instructor, what happened?"
Qi Yue exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and said with a tired expression: "The captain was shot twice, but he couldn't retreat. If he retreated, I'm afraid it would be the end of our second match for Tie Ying."
"How did you get shot?"
"The bastards of the Zhanyi team chased the captain one by one. Everyone's target was only him. Cheng Chen was injured just to cover the captain's departure. These bastards, after the drill is over, I will let them Know what it's like to be under siege."
Xiao Jing looked at the instructor who had already left, and she didn't know if she was confused for a moment and chased after him regardless of the rules.
Qi Yue noticed the figure following behind him, his eyes sank, and he said, "What are you running here for?"
"I want to support."
"You have announced your withdrawal."
"I'm not killed yet, I'm just injured." Xiao Jing clasped her hands on the car door.
Qi Yue got down from the car and said every word clearly, "Xiao Jing, the military training of the Special Forces is not a joke, it's not something you can support if you want, stay here well."
"Then I'll go to the front line and wait for the head office, I won't enter the battlefield." Xiao Jing sat down persistently.
Qi Yue turned his head and looked at this figure stuck to his car seat like a plaster. If he relied on his violent temper before, this guy would definitely be left behind by him, but thinking about his identity, Xiao The family seems to attach great importance to this fourth son, forget it, one thing more is worse than one thing less.
The car sped away.
Qi Yue opened the window and threw the cigarette butt out of the car window, and snorted coldly, "What are you going to do after you run?"
"I can help rescue comrades in arms." The Xiao family said seriously.
Qi Yue looked at her carefully through the rearview mirror, and continued: "Xiao Jing, don't think that the captain is special to you, you can violate the rules of the barracks again and again, as an instructor, I should tell Be careful, for your behavior today, you will need to be confined for two days after your injury recovers."
"Yes, instructor."
"When you get to the front line, don't wander around for me. The bullets inside are not the imitation bullets that are usually trained. They will bleed if they hit the body."
"I see."
"This may be the last match of our Iron Eagles team today. Although the performance this year is not good, overall it is remarkable. If we didn't meet the Zhenghu team in the first game, how could we give the Warwing team that Opportunity for bastards." Qi Yue said unwillingly to himself.
Xiao Jing turned her head and looked out the window. The vehicle was bumped a bit, which made her wound feel bursts of pain.
As the night deepened, gunshots from the southern peninsula of Serin suddenly sounded again.
In the forest, the flocks of birds that were originally roosting at night soared into the sky one by one.
"Ah, Shen Chengfeng, I will never stop dying with you." Mo Luo's voice echoed in the forest under the night for a long time.
Jiang Feng couldn't help but support his forehead and said, "Captain, do you want to continue the siege?"
"Siege me, it's hard to catch such a justifiable opportunity to beat him up with Shen Chengfeng, I will never let it go for nothing, even if I lose, I will drag him along with Shen Chengfeng." Mo Luo put on a new magazine , the first to go out from the shelter.
Jiang Feng followed closely behind, silently having an ominous premonition.
Fifteen of them advanced to the second round, and ten of them were killed just by besieging Shen Chengfeng. Now there are only five of them left, so the situation is probably not good.
Mo Luo put down the binoculars, under the dark night, obstructing their sight, he said: "Why is this Shen Chengfeng so difficult to deal with? I really don't believe in this evil. Call everyone and follow me."
"Ahem." Jiang Feng reminded at the right time: "Captain, we are all of us."
Mo Luo looked at the four people behind him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "It's really ruthless, follow me."
In the dark night, the stars flickered mottled, and the entire forest returned to silence.
Pei Yi squatted on the ground, looked at the wound on his team leader's chest, frowned and said, "Moluo has played hard, and he broke the body armor. Captain, you announce your withdrawal. If you continue to waste like this, you will die."
Shen Chengfeng loaded the magazine indifferently, looked at the three or four people scattered around, and said in the usual tone, "All of you stay put and stand by."
Pei Yi's expression turned serious, he stood up with Shen Chengfeng, hurriedly blocked his way, and said, "Captain, do you want to act alone?"
"Jin Shan and Lang Cheng are sniper masters, you are a military strategist, and Cheng Feng is an all-round elite. I think we will meet the Whale Wolf team in the next game. Xiao Ye looks calm at ordinary times. Once on the battlefield, he Like a wild horse running free, you have to work together as a team, step by step, and be careful."
Pei Yi couldn't help holding his breath, the captain's words seemed to be explaining the funeral.
Shen Chengfeng took off his clumsy bulletproof vest, looked around, and continued: "I'll leave the last match to you."
"team leader-"
"Everyone stay put and stand by." Shen Chengfeng gave the final order.
Jin Shan, who was hiding in the tree to observe the situation, held his sniper rifle tightly, sweat poured down his forehead, but he still kept motionless.
Shen Chengfeng entered the forest incognito, and hearing the intermittent footsteps not far away, he climbed up the tree trunk, condescendingly paying attention to the movement below.
The night fog was very thick, and there were nightingales making little noises from time to time.
"Swiss, rustle." The green snake in the dead leaves swam slowly, spitting snake letters.
"Captain, I always feel that this place is a bit strange." Qi Sheng's back felt chills intermittently. He didn't know whether it was because of the sudden change of weather after autumn or psychological troubles.
"Be careful." Mo Luo lowered his voice.
Walking at night is inherently dangerous, not to mention approaching the enemy camp.
"Captain, what is that in front?" Jiang Feng slowly approached a reflective spot with his gun.
After taking a closer look, Jiang Feng relaxed his guard and made a safe gesture to Mo Luo and his party.
"Boom!" Before he could put his hand down, a gunshot sounded in the night sky, and the next moment, Jiang Feng's body was filled with smoke.
"There is an ambush." Mo Luo waved his hand, and everyone dispersed.
Jiang Feng stood there dumbfounded, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, what to do, he seemed to die a little too fast.
Mo Luo cursed softly, "Shen Chengfeng, don't let me find out about you."
"Boom." Before the words finished, a bullet landed at Mo Luo's feet.
"Captain, we found the target." Chen Yi observed the sniper spot just now, and fired continuously without a moment's hesitation.
Shen Chengfeng jumped from the tree, and sneaked into the unfathomable forest.
"Follow me." Molo jumped out from behind the cover and followed closely behind.
Qi Sheng wanted to remind his captain not to chase after him, but after thinking carefully about the psychological shadow of the captain's being harassed these days, forget it, let him indulge once.
Mo Luo chased and shot at the same time, he was bound to let this arrogant Shen Chengfeng know that if he offended himself, even if I gave everything I had, I would die with you.
Shen Chengfeng turned over and jumped over the gravel, found the sniper point again, aimed at the group of people who followed frantically, and fired twice without hesitation.
Mo Luo sensed the danger, and subconsciously dodged to the other side.
"Boom." The bullet seemed to be attached to a tracker, and was deflected by the night wind in the night environment, and it hit Mo Luo's calf abruptly.
"..." Mo Luo fell to the ground, frowning, and just lay on his stomach and set up the assault rifle in his hand.
Shen Chengfeng continued to shoot. He noticed that the left and right sides were surrounded by members of the Fighting Wings, and he fired several shots against the clock.
Mo Luo rolled on the spot a few times, one bullet after another fell three centimeters away from him, and the bullet crater was still emitting white smoke. He gritted his teeth and started to fight back at every opportunity.
Shen Chengfeng gasped for breath, his vision began to blur due to excessive blood loss, he shook his head, and replaced with a new magazine.
"Attack." Mo Luo roared.
Shen Chengfeng jumped out from behind the stone, and galloped towards Mo Luo in such a reckless manner.
Mo Luo didn't expect that this guy would rush over regardless of the danger, and immediately fired a shot.
The bullets whistled past Shen Chengfeng's ears, he took a step forward, and grabbed Mo Luo's pistol at zero distance with his gloved hand.
Before Mo Luo had time to struggle, the weapon in his hand lost its defensive function. He raised his leg and wanted to kick away the big guy running over.
Shen Chengfeng's face darkened, and he directly grabbed Mo Luo's leg.
In the night mist, a wisp of white smoke curled up.
Mo Luo's pupils converged, and he began to struggle in disbelief, "Let go, let go quickly."
Shen Chengfeng let go of the restraint on him, and instead punched the opponent's heart.
"Ahem." The accident happened too quickly, and Mo Luo was knocked away a meter away. He grabbed a handful of sand and sprinkled it unceremoniously.
Shen Chengfeng raised his hand to block it, and it was only in the blink of an eye when the bullet hit from the rear right, and he rolled sideways, narrowly avoiding it.
Mo Luo covered his corroded legs with distress, and was about to flee the scene with a limp.
Shen Chengfeng rushed over again, grabbed Mo Luo's hand and dragged him back, he raised his foot and hit his shoulder.
The scapula was hit hard, and Mo Luo fell to the ground in embarrassment. Just as he regained his senses, another foot came towards him again.
Shen Chengfeng kicked him again without hesitation, and then raised his leg to kick him away a few meters away.
"Cough, cough, cough." Mo Luo tremblingly wanted to get up and continue fighting. With a movement of his body, a bullet was shot at close range. He was driven by inertia and staggered for a few steps, and then was shrouded in smoke.
Qi Sheng no longer hid, and confronted the enemy head-on.
Shen Chengfeng glanced sideways at the dodgy figure coming from behind, and jumped behind the dead Mo Luo.
Qi Sheng stopped attacking.
Mo Luo saw his hesitation, and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze? Come on."
Qi Sheng ran over quickly.
Mo Luo said anxiously: "Don't get too close."
"Boom!" Before he finished speaking, the bullet pierced through the cracks in the stone, and landed on Qi Sheng's shoulder, stained with the chill of the night.
Qi Sheng paused, and another bullet shattered the night and swept in.
Mo Luo closed his eyes, unable to bear to witness this final massacre.
He gritted his teeth viciously and said, "Shen Chengfeng, I will come again."
"Boom." The bullet landed in the back of Mo Luo's heart, and he was knocked down to the ground by the huge impact. Without any surprise, he gnawed a mouthful of mud.