Bai Chuan's understanding of Mo Shangjun came into play at this time.
He could see through Mo Shangyun's mood almost at a glance. He smiled coldly and said, "It's already this time, are you still worried about him?"
Mo Shangjun sneered, "You're not bad at risking your life to repay this knife."
"You can touch me, but you can't touch her." Bai Chuan's voice suddenly dropped, like a warning, but also like a simple reminder.
Using his injured elbow to fend him off, Mo Shangyun frowned in pain, but with a smile on his lips, "I told you earlier, I would definitely kill her next time I see her."
After she finished speaking, Mo Shangjun gathered up the thread, took out the saber in her right hand, and attacked Bai Chuan head on. Her voice was as cold as ice, "As for you, I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty."
Bai Chuan paused when he heard the sound, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, and because of this, his movements slowed down for half a beat, and his arm was slashed by Mo Shangjun.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Shangjun's dagger was also stained with blood, but Bai Chuan didn't even pull out the knife.
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes.
To be honest, she was increasingly confused about Bai Chuan's intentions.
In August last year, because of Yan Tianxing's car accident, she was cruel to Bai Chuan, but Bai Chuan did not try every means to retaliate. In October last year, when she was dealing with shotguns in neighboring countries, Bai Chuan sent Xiao Hei to deliver weapons.
Equipment, it can be said that it extended a helping hand to them from the side.
However, she only hurt Shui Jian with one stab, and Bai Chuan asked her to retaliate as if she was having a seizure.
Deep feelings?
More important than himself?
She just doesn't understand it anyway.
After all, if you put yourself in someone else's shoes, if someone hurt Yan Tianxing, and it wasn't a serious injury, she would at most retaliate when she met the person who hurt him, instead of racking her brains to set up such a big trap.
Of course, she also believed that the Bai Chuan she knew would not do such a thing...
But I haven't seen him for a few years, so if he changes under the impact, or if he hid it too deeply before, I can't say for sure.
Just as he was wondering, the door was suddenly knocked open, and a figure flashed in.
The person who came in was Yan Tianxing.
Looking indifferently in the direction of Bai Chuan, Yan Tianxing raised the gun in his hand, but paused and did not shoot at Bai Chuan.
Mo Shangyun reacted immediately and rushed towards Yan Tianxing. When Bai Chuan was about to catch up, Yan Tianxing fired two shots at him without changing his expression. The bullets hit the soles of his feet and then bounced up, causing Bai Chuan to stop where he was.
A moment.
As soon as Mo Shangyun approached, Yan Tianxing handed the rifle to her and went out with her.
Returning to the corridor again, the fighting continued.
Black Hawk didn't know when a group of reinforcements came, and the armed police who had the advantage were immediately suppressed. After Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing went out, Yan Tianxing issued the command to retreat, and he and Mo Shangyun were responsible for setting up the retreat.
back.
These armed police officers were not brought out by Yan Tianxing. Although they were well-trained, they did not have good tacit understanding after all. They needed Yan Tianxing to give orders. Yan Tianxing had to think hard to speak while fighting, so Mo Shangjun consciously suppressed the firepower for him and fought for it.
Time to retreat.
"Yan Tianxing, are you crazy?"
When Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing came to a corner to avoid bullets, they complained to Yan Tianxing angrily.
If he doesn't serve as his commander behind the scenes, why is he running here?!
After Yan Tianxing gave instructions to several snipers, he glanced at Mo Shangjun and said, "Don't be distracted."
Mo Shangjun: "..."
She just complained, that's all.
Seeing her silence, Yan Tianxing reminded: "Why are you in a daze? Retreat."
The sniper came in perfectly, shooting one person at a time, scaring many people away from taking the lead, and buying Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing a lot of time to retreat.
The retreat was chaotic.
The sound of gunshots is in their ears, and enemies are everywhere they see. They must be vigilant at all times. Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing have a rare cooperation, but an unexpected tacit understanding. They fill each other's blind spots without any communication, and several times they are at gunpoint.
The thrills and excitement are uninterrupted, and I even forget to be cautious until the end. I just shoot blindly to eliminate the enemies that appear in my field of vision. Sometimes a figure just appears in the corner of my eye, and my brain never reacts, and my body has already
React in advance and shoot at it.
It was also the first time that Mo Shangyun could see Yan Tianxing's reaction ability in battle so clearly.
He is often able to detect crises at the first opportunity and eliminate them. His shooting skills are accurate and he never wastes any bullets. Even if the bullet goes astray, he can hit the opponent's vital point with the next shot, ensuring that no accidents will happen.
He is skillful in every action he performs. He is so skilled that even if any accidents or bloody scenes occur in the battle, there will be no disturbance.
He fit into it all naturally.
However, people still appeared from all directions, and it seemed that all the remaining troops in the camp were besieging the two of them.
The bullets flew past the ears, whizzing with the cold wind. The bullets hit people, leaving limbs and arms broken, and flesh and blood flying everywhere. The scene was particularly bloody.
The battle for a few minutes seemed to be stretched indefinitely, and the seconds were like years. Even one minute, to them at this time, was like an endless spinning of seconds.
During the whole process, Mo Shangjun could only be thankful that the people in this stronghold could only get a few guns and no extra weapons and equipment, otherwise they would be bombed to pieces in minutes. (To be continued)