Although she had a marriage with An Xiaoyao, she couldn't bear to see anyone humiliating him like this. Even though he was in a mess now and had no power to fight back, it felt very bad when he saw a general kicked by a soldier.
good.
These people are dead!
They were eating and drinking water on their backs. An Xiaoyao was lying unconscious on the snow, his cheeks against the snow.
Xia Qing gritted her teeth. If she was frozen like this, she would freeze the person. What if she was frozen on her face?
This group of people just cares about his life and don't care about the others.
No, can't wait.
When they walked here, even if they climbed, she could take An Xiaoyao out of the snow-capped mountains and would not let them humiliate him like this again.
Xia Qing looked down at his wound and frowned slightly. One person wanted to be convenient and left the crowd temporarily. Xia Qing hugged her waist and followed him quietly. When he unbuttoned his belt, he suddenly rushed up with one hand.
Covering his mouth, he twisted his head with one hand.
She dragged the person behind the rock, and all this happened silently. However, Xia Qing was also unlucky. As soon as she dragged the person behind the rock, she heard a man shouting, "That woman is still alive, that woman is still alive.
Alive…”
She was furious and turned around and shot. The man hid quickly and hid behind the rocks. Xia Qing cursed and quickly hid, not daring to confront her head. The injury to her legs broke open again due to intense exercise.
She gritted her teeth, picked up a stone from the snow, threw it in one direction, and bullets from three directions flew towards the stone, and they formed a circle of encirclements and trapped her.
Xia Qing sneered, walked around from the other side, followed by the cover of wind and snow, hiding patiently. At this time, she was just patient, and she didn't dare to do anything. After a while, a head appeared behind the rocks over there.
.
Xia Qing shot his head with a shot. As soon as the gunshot sounded, she immediately rolled aside. The place where she was hiding was scattered by multiple bullets, and countless snowflakes were splashed. One of them had a good perspective and chased Xia Qing to shoot.
, because he was too angry, his face was ferocious, and he stood up and shouted and shot wildly.
This is a big taboo.
Xia Qing lay on his back on the snow and slid out, then shot him and hit him in the chest.
Then, she quickly stood up and chased another person. Suddenly, a black shadow swooped down from the rock. Xia Qing turned around and shot it, but he knocked to the ground. The gun was knocked far away.
The man pointed at Xia Qing's head and opened. Xia Qing bent his legs and pushed him hard. The man was in great pain. The muzzle lost its correct head. He wiped Xia Qing's head and flew over. Xia Qing kicked him.
On his chest.
She forgot for a moment that her leg was seriously injured. She kicked her like this and did not kick others. All her strength hurt her. She suddenly felt her legs and feet numb and almost fainted.
Another man seized the opportunity and pointed his gun at her and shouted, "Don't move!"
Xia Qing squatted on the ground, supporting the snow with one hand.
She was injured and fighting was inconvenient. She often forgot that she was injured and her legs were unable to move, and she felt extremely painful when she moved.
"She is so lucky. Both of them are not dead, but so many of us have died." One of them said unwillingly, gritting his teeth slightly, looking at Xia Qing's eyes, full of hatred, An Xiaoyao was held hostage by another person