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1507 draw gun

That night, Ximen Lang and a group of female soldiers slept in the woods. The tomboy female soldier Du Mingqiu hid behind a big tree with a gun, looking around with vigilant eyes, acting as a sentinel.

With his eyes closed, Ximen Lang did not fall asleep. He was thinking to himself, why did YN Huamen suddenly murder me? Also, those crazy guys even killed Ruan Yaoming. What on earth is going on? Could it be that,

Is Ruan Pingling behind the scenes, or is a mysterious figure secretly manipulating...

It took a long time before he fell into sleep after being seriously injured.

In the early morning, the faint sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves in the forest. Wu Xiuhe and a group of female soldiers woke up and gathered around the stretcher first. Their bright eyes stared at the boy whose complexion had obviously improved.

Wu Xiuhe shook his head and sighed, and whispered: "His vitality is really tenacious and he is in good condition."

Two of the female soldiers, one behind the other, bent down at the same time to lift the boy named Zhang Lang from country Z.

Unexpectedly, Ximen Lang suddenly opened his eyes and sat up and said, "You don't need to lift me, I can walk by myself."

Seeing that he could sit up on his own without any help, a group of female soldiers were very excited and smiles appeared on their faces.

Baby-faced female soldier Mei Fangcao exclaimed excitedly, "Oh, you can sit up now, that's great! But... your injury is very serious, so you should continue to lie down and let us carry you."

"No need."

A scene that made a group of female soldiers even more surprised appeared. Ximen Lang actually stood up. This is the benefit of having a special physique. The injured part can heal on its own. Although the wound is still very painful, compared to yesterday, the wound has gradually healed.

.In addition, after a night's rest, a lot of blood was regenerated in Ximen Lang's body, making up for the dizziness and collapse caused by excessive blood loss.

A group of female soldiers were particularly surprised. If others had been hit by these three bullets, they would have died long ago, but he not only survived, but also recovered from his injuries very quickly, which is simply incredible.

Seeing that his movements when standing up were almost the same as those of ordinary people, Wu Xiuhe stopped worrying and said, "Okay, put the stretcher away, help him put on his clothes, and let's go."

These female soldiers picked up the blood-stained clothes and trousers and wanted to help Ximen Lang put them on. While Mei Fangcao was lifting his trousers, her beautiful hands inadvertently touched the bulge, then she pursed her lips and snickered, and pulled up his trousers.

Go up and tie his belt, while the other girls help him put on his shirt and coat.

Wu Xiuhe said: "Zhang Lang, if you can't walk, all of us will carry you forward."

Ximenlang nodded, "Yeah."

Wu Xiuhe waved her hand and said, "Let's go." She took a big step and walked forward first.

Ximen Lang followed behind, walking steadily and not lagging behind at all. Many female soldiers were secretly amazed and felt that this young man's physique was really unusual.

Everyone was walking through the forest, and because Ximen Lang could walk, they were moving much faster than yesterday. When they had walked about four or five miles, Ximen Lang suddenly stopped, stretched out his arm to pull Wu Xiuhe in front, and said:

"Wait a moment."

A group of female soldiers behind also stopped because of this and looked over with puzzled eyes.

Wu Xiuhe turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"

Ximen Lang lowered his voice and said: "I heard someone coming from the front, and there was more than one person. You are reactionary armed forces. Could they be your enemies?"

Wu Xiuhe was startled and hurriedly listened. However, what she felt was silence and no sound. She wondered: "Why didn't I hear it?"

Ximen Lang said: "My ears are special and much more sensitive than ordinary people. Those people are still some distance away from us now, and there are more than thirty of them."

Wu Xiuhe: "Are you sure?"

Ximen Lang: "If you don't believe it, I can let you see them."

Wu Xiuhe's face became solemn, and he whispered: "Everyone hide, prepare to fight."

A group of female soldiers quickly dispersed, each looking for cover. Some hid behind big trees, while others lay down in the grass, pointing the muzzles of their AKs and semi-automatic rifles forward.

Wu Xiuhe whispered: "Follow me, and we will hide too."

Ximen Lang nodded, followed her to the left, lay down behind a dirt bag, and looked forward through the grass with vigilant eyes.

After waiting for a while, Wu Xiuhe didn't see anyone appear. She frowned, turned around and asked in a low voice: "Where are the people? Why aren't they there? Are you kidding us? I'll shoot you..."

Ximenlang hissed and whispered: "I'm already here, take a look again."

Wu Xiuhe said angrily, "If there is no one, let's see how I deal with you." She turned around and looked forward, only to find a man wearing a green dome hat and a grass-green military uniform holding a rifle in his hand.

As they came, more and more people appeared one after another from behind, two, three...

Ximen Langtou came over and whispered in her ear: "Did you see it?"

Wu Xiuhe nodded slightly, put his finger on the trigger, and whispered nervously: "It's the YN People's Army, our enemy. There are many of them, there is about a platoon, and we only have more than ten people. There is a huge gap in the personnel between the two sides, and the situation is not good.

"

"What should we do?"

"No matter what, let's fight hard. There will be a fierce gun battle later. You have to be careful. If all the people in our medical team die, just surrender. You are not an opposition member, and they may not kill you...

…”

Before Wu Xiuhe could finish speaking, Ximen Lang interrupted her and asked: "Are there any guns?"

Wu Xiuhe asked in surprise: "What?"

"I want to fight side by side with you."

"You know how to shoot?"

"Of course." Ximen Lang thought to himself, you look down on me too much. I know how to shoot a gun since I was a child. Besides, as a man, I was younger when I shot a pistol.

Wu Xiuhe watched the soldier walking at the front intently. She moved the muzzle of the gun little by little, waiting for the distance to get closer before firing decisively. In that case, she could catch the other person off guard. She said in a mosquito-like voice: "Oh

, I have a pistol in my waist, there are bullets in it, you can pull it out and use it."

At this time, Ximenlang's eyes were also fixed on the dome-hatted soldiers. After listening to the words of the girl next to him, he stretched out his hand and touched it. Suddenly, he felt that the place where his palm touched was a solid hemisphere. It felt very good and very elastic. He felt

Something was wrong, so I hurriedly turned around to look, only to find that what he was holding in his hand was actually...

Wu Xiuhe has joined the anti-government armed forces since she was 12 or 13 years old. She is 17 years old this year and has never even been in love. Suddenly someone grabbed the girl's special part, as if she had received an electric shock, and a numb feeling surged through her.

whole body……


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