His pupils suddenly narrowed, and he ducked to one side.
He was injured, and his movements were already stagnant, so he inevitably suffered a loss in terms of speed. The bullet did not hit his heart, but it also hit his chest. The whole person was shaken by the backlash of the bullet and staggered a few steps back.
, the moment he fell, Hu Yue rolled on the ground tenaciously and fired back.
"Bang!" The bullet seemed to have eyes, and it directly hit his gun-holding arm. Hu Yue, who had killed countless officers and soldiers, now realized what the feeling of a bullet hitting his body was.
The pain was so painful that he let out a scream, and his heart-rending screams echoed throughout the base.
"Hu Yue, you can't stand it after just two shots. Didn't you enjoy it a lot when you hit people in the past?" Duan Zhaorong walked out as if he was taking a leisurely stroll, with both arms crippled, his posture upright.
Like the poplar trees guarding the border, they stand towering and unyielding.
He has been away from the army for nearly seven years, but his heroic demeanor can still be seen in him galloping on the battlefield.
The gaze he looked at Hu Yue was as broad as a stone, with a sharpness that could penetrate everything. It was harsh and righteous, and the smile that was as bright as the morning sun at the corners of his mouth was condensed, and his lips were pursed as thin as a knife blade.
"You call it like this after two shots? Three years ago, you shot a soldier five times. Weren't you very happy at that time?"
"Why do I feel unhappy when it comes to me?"
These things were like nightmares to Duan Zhaorong after he recovered his memory. He would always think of them in the middle of the night, and his head would explode just thinking about them.
The only thing that made him feel lucky was that he had always been protecting the general's safety in the transaction and had not fought with the drug police... In the decisive battle with the group of young soldiers, in his hands, he could be sure that he had not taken away the drug.
Take the life of a soldier.
This is the belief that he cannot point a gun at his brother during these years of amnesia. No matter whether he has amnesia or not,... he will never forget each other!
Hu Yue's face was twisted in pain, but when he heard Duan Zhaorong's words, his entire facial expression became extremely ferocious. He knew very well that he would never get out alive today, and what he couldn't reconcile was that... he died in
In the hands of someone I quite trust!
"Li San, you betrayed the general!" Hu Yue roared, knowing that he was going to die anyway, and he wanted to die quickly before death. "You white-eyed wolf, it's a shame that the general is so good to you, and that we treat you as a brother."
!You actually betrayed us, Li San, you will die badly!"
Who is Li San? Li San is just a name casually called by the general due to amnesia Duan Zhaorong.
Duan Zhaorong paid no attention to his struggle, looked at him indifferently, aimed directly at the opponent's chest, and fired the last bullet readily, "I don't like killing people indiscriminately, but you, Hu Yue, deserve to die!"
"
As the words fell, bullets rang out.
A scream and a gunshot were enough for Duan Zhaoan to pursue him all the way.
Duan Zhaoan followed the sound of Hu Yue's struggle and rushed over like a tiger. He saw the light and even saw someone standing... That figure, even if he just glanced at it casually in the crowd, he could
Recognize who it is!
"Where are you hiding? You haven't come out yet." Duan Zhaorong hadn't noticed that his brother had seen him. While putting away his gun, he also suppressed the sharpness on his face and said with a smile, "You and Zhao'an
Tell him, brother, I will apologize to him next time, but if I can’t do it this time, I have to take the first step.”
