Storms are coming.
The scene was inexplicably deserted, and everyone was engrossed.
Except for the sound of breathing, there was silence all around.
Xiang Wan bit the bullet and said, "Don't be afraid! Their weapons are definitely not as advanced as ours..."
Before she finished speaking, she was silent and could not continue.
From what I saw in the villa of the Vulture's Beak Weight yesterday, people's weapons and equipment are no worse than theirs, and if the interference they receive after entering this dense forest is not the natural environment but man-made—it is even more terrifying to the bone things in here.
"Yes." Unexpectedly, Cheng Zheng affirmed her statement.
"A mob! Not our opponents, we are the police."
Cheng Zheng shivered slightly, paused, and said, "However, although the other party is trash, they have more people than us—let's fight and see!"
When the enemy is strong and we are weak, in fact, the best way is to go on top of thirty-six strategies.
But their situation is different.
There are several patients, two or three of which are severe. Their legs are severely edematous and they have trouble walking.
Once the order to "escape" was issued, people panicked and could no longer gather fighting power.
By then, the situation will be even worse.
All they can do right now is one thing.
"We will be able to survive until Team Quan comes back to support us!"
Confidence in Quan Shaoteng and in the Red Thorn special team boosted everyone's morale a little.
"Cheng Dui is right! We are the police, how can we be afraid of a bunch of thieves?"
"Looking at their slow speed, I must be feeling guilty!"
"right… "
Cheng Zheng had no combat experience, but his physical fitness was the best among this group of people. When I usually hold a scalpel and do criminal technical analysis, I look cold and ruthless, looking like a high-tech talent.
And now, taking up arms and lying in the makeshift "fortifications," he suddenly looked like a warrior.
People who persist in exercising for a long time have a different spirit.
Xiang Wan thought, if she could get out alive, she must exercise well...
Otherwise, in the days to come, as long as Bai Muchuan stays in Serious Case No. 1, he will be in countless dangers—she can't be weak forever, she needs protection, right
"Notice!"
Lieutenant Ma suddenly called out.
Except for Xiang Wan and Mei Xin, these people had more or less experience.
They dragged the sickest of them to their backs, then lay their bodies on their stomachs behind the mound, with branches planted in front of them for cover, and aimed their guns at the group of rays that were slowly approaching.
Getting closer.
I don't know if it's to create psychological pressure, or if I really feel cowardly, the other party walks very slowly...
"One hundred and fifty meters!" Cheng Zheng whispered.
Everyone held their breaths, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.
"One hundred meters!"
In the dark, the sound of his estimated distance is like a needle piercing a human bone.
It hurts, but I can't cry out.
That's what real fear is—
Biting her lower lip, Xiang Wan told herself as usual - that's what fear feels like, it's so frightening that it pierces into the bones, but it's not even possible to moan in pain. Remember, if you get out alive, write it in the book...
"Xiang Wan."
In the ear, Cheng Zheng's low cry suddenly came.
His arm took her a little, "You go behind me."
It's very quiet, but in this quiet place, it's easy to be heard.
The people next to him were silent.
But they could all hear Cheng Zheng's protection of her.
"Go with Mei Xin."
Mei Xin took care of the pharmacists from behind.
In fact, Xiang Wan really hoped that he could confront the enemy head-on, instead of avoiding danger when it came.
But if she doesn't leave, she will really cause trouble for them...
"Yeah." Xiang Wan nodded, slowly shrank back, and suddenly looked at Cheng Zheng again, "Give me your knife."
Cheng Zheng had a gun in his hand and a knife on his body.
That's what he took out of the medical box just now.
Very sharp, Xiang Wan saw it.
Xiang Wan was not a policeman, so he couldn't let them ask for guns. But with a knife in hand, if she encounters any danger, she can act accordingly—even if she can't protect herself, she won't fall into the other party's hands and become a hostage, right
This idea is extreme and decisive.
But not her impulse.
Both Xie Wanwan and Meng Chi said that the other party wanted her.
Even if she is not sure about this sentence, she still knows what she means, maybe it is a little different...
At least, she's still Bai Muchuan's girlfriend, isn't she
If she had a choice, she would rather die than be caught and insulted like Lima.
In the darkness, Cheng Zheng couldn't see her face clearly.
But he seemed to understand what she was thinking.
After half a second of silence, he didn't use a word, and silently handed her the knife in his pocket.
"Be careful! It's sharp!"
he reminded.
"Ok, I know."
Xiang Wan replied softly, crawling and moving backwards.
At this time, there was a sudden "swish" sound above the head, as if something flew over through the air, hit the leaves, and flew behind—
boom! The voice seemed to be half a beat slow.
The opponent fired.
Amidst the gunshots, there was a roar from the opponent.
"Who's there? Get the fuck out!"
strange voice.
Sure enough, not allies.
Xiang Wan clenched the knife reflexively.
Waiting quietly, there was no movement on the other side.
Obviously, the other party didn't understand each other's truth and reality, so they didn't dare to act rashly.
And the shot just now was just a test, so it was fired into the sky.
The wind rustled the leaves and whimpered.
They didn't answer.
The other party does not need to answer.
Because not answering itself is a kind of default—
"Brothers, it's not my own! Go up to me!"
Lieutenant Ma roared in a deep voice before the opponent's roar fell.
"Idiots really dare to come here? Brothers, beat me to death!"
"For meritorious service, to be rewarded! It's up to today! Fight!"
bang bang bang!
Gunshots, shouts. Passed over almost simultaneously.
deafening. ,
The other party didn't know how many of them there were.
It roared loudly, but its actions were not so fast.
The two sides are in a stalemate, you come and go, the gunshots in the dark, sending out little sparks—
Xiang Wan couldn't keep his eyes open—
Shootout! This is the first time she has seen it.
The scalp is numb, the heartstrings are tense.
Although she shrunk her shoulders to prevent herself from becoming a target, in this dense forest late at night, this was already the limit of what she could do.
Suddenly, someone put a hand on his shoulder.
Warm and powerful.
It has to be said that it gave her an unspeakable comfort at this time.
"do not be afraid!"
It was Cheng Zheng. He stepped back and squeezed her shoulder hard. There was no ambiguity between men and women, but encouragement like a comrade-in-arms.
"Together with Mei Xin, move the injured person back."
Otherwise, they have limited space for movement.
"Okay. Be careful." Xiang Wan responded in a low voice
"Hmm—" Cheng Zheng glanced at the dark tree shadows around him, and then at the enemies who were confronting them not far or near. The stern face was as cold as ice at this moment, completely different from his usual serious and poker face.
"Hold on, everyone! The opponent is not our opponent!"
"receive!"
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