Haha! Unexpectedly, the person surnamed Cheng cares about you very much. This is strange. Since he cares about you so much and is willing to exchange his own life for your life, how could you keep you with me for so long? Although Zhu Laowu didn't understand why Cheng Zijie dared to turn around, this was his opportunity to think about it day and night. The current situation has made him unable to think carefully, so he raised his pistol and pointed it at Cheng Zijie's back
No! No. Lu Xiaoyan screamed and struggled. Zhu Laowu was furious and raised his foot and stepped on the instep of Lu Xiaoyan who was injured. Lu Xiaoyan suddenly felt so painful that her eyes turned black and she fainted
Although Cheng Zijie felt distressed, he knew that Lu Xiaoyan was not in danger of life for the time being, so he immediately focused his attention and was ready to turn around and attack Zhu Laowu at any time.
Zhu Laowu stared at Cheng Zijie's back and gritted his teeth and shouted: My surname is Cheng, I see what you have! He pulled the trigger as he said that
Bang! At the same time as the gunshots, Cheng Zijie, who has been concentrating on his mind, has jumped up and has a beautiful backflip, but as soon as his feet are off the ground, he finds that something is wrong
Because the gunshot is not one, but three consecutive sounds, not the gunshots of pistols, but the sound of the automatic rifle's point shooting
What's going on?
Cheng Zijie in the air glanced over Zhu Laowu, but saw that his handsome face had disappeared without a trace, half of his head disappeared, brain and blood sprayed Lu Xiaoyan's face, and the person fell down straight.
who?
As soon as Cheng Zijie landed, he saw a figure jumping into the window behind Zhu Laowu. He was tall and slim, with short hair, thin lips, and a pair of big black and white eyes that looked particularly beautiful in the dark.
Xiaojing! Cheng Zijie was overjoyed and didn't bother to say much. He rushed forward and picked up Lu Xiaoyan who was lying on the ground.
Although Lu Xiaoyan fainted, she was not seriously injured. Cheng Zijie finally fell into the ground with a big stone in his heart. He hugged her tightly, and didn't care that her face was covered with the dirty blood splashed by Zhu Laowu, and kissed her face hard.
Cheng Zijie! Are you stupid, or do you know I will arrive in time? If I arrive half a minute late, the person surnamed Zhu will kill you? Do you know? He Anjing walked to Cheng Zijie with a gun and asked in anger
Cheng Zijie was happy and didn't want to say anything more to her. He hugged Lu Xiaoyan and stood up, smiling at He Anjing. The girl looked angry and stared at Cheng Zijie fiercely, obviously very dissatisfied with him placing himself easily at the enemy's gun.
Cheng Zijie was happy, but he looked at He Anjing seriously and said: Xiaojing Xiaoyan is my wife, I have no choice. If you are hostage, I will do this.
He Anjing was stunned for two seconds, and her pretty face suddenly turned red. She looked at Cheng Zijie blankly, opened her mouth, and couldn't speak for a while.
Cheng Zijie then changed into a gentle look and smiled at He Anjing: Thank you, Xiaojing Xiaoyan is injured. Please take her down and still beating. I have to take this guy to surrender them. As he said that, he held Lu Xiaoyan in his arms in front of He Anjing.
He Anjing had to carry the gun and pick up Lu Xiaoyan. Cheng Zijie then walked to Zhu Laowu's body. He endured the disgust and pulled it up to his shoulders, opened the door and walked out the door.
At this time, the sound of fire fighting between the subordinates of both sides was already very sparse
Zhu Laowu's last group of subordinates were still resisting stubbornly, with about twenty people. They seemed to be all desperate people, guarding the stairs that went upstairs and refused to surrender.
Just as they covered each other and slowly retreated, a corpse suddenly flew over from afar and landed among them. Then Cheng Zijie shouted loudly: Do you still have to fight?!
The appearance of Zhu Laowu's corpse destroyed the only remaining lucky mentality of his last subordinates.
Most of those people were already in the hard battle, and those who were not injured were covered in smoke and mud. Now they stared at Zhu Laowu's body, and the gunshots stopped suddenly.
Although half of Zhu Laowu's head was beaten to pieces and his face could not be recognized, his clothes and figure were very distinctive, not to mention what it means for Cheng Zijie to walk out of Zhu Laowu's hiding place just now, it goes without saying that it is self-evident.
The one who led the last twenty people to resist was Su Xing. He stared at Zhu Laowu's body blankly and suddenly shouted: Stop beating, surrender! Save your life! I... I was too cruel to those coolies before, but now they surrender to the Cheng surname, so they will definitely not forgive me... I... I... Su Xing looked pale, suddenly raised the gun in his hand, pointed it at his temple and pulled the trigger.
Suddenly, blood splattered and fell straight to the ground
This kid also knows that he has done too many things that are harmful to the world. Now he commits suicide due to crime, which is a full of evil deeds.
But what Cheng Zijie didn't expect was that half of the remaining twenty people raised their guns and surrendered, while the other half threw down their weapons and knelt down on their feet.
Soon, Commander Deng rushed up from downstairs and captured them.
A fierce battle finally subsided. Captain Deng's face was covered in sweat and looked shiny. He ran to Cheng Zijie with breath: Boss! Are you okay?
Cheng Zijie handed a cigarette, lit one himself, and asked worriedly: Thank you for your hard work, how about the casualties of brothers?
Commander Deng shook his head: There is no way... Zhu Laowu's group of confidants are all desperate... It's too cruel. Ten brothers were killed, and there were two seriously injured. I'm afraid... I have no hope. Other seriously injured, and there are more than a dozen people who may be disabled, and more than twenty people have died...
Cheng Zijie felt heavy in his heart when he heard this, he took a deep breath of cigarettes and shook his head: Damn... I really didn't expect that the group of people around Zhu Laowu could really work hard for him... I won't surrender even if I die.
Captain Deng sighed: It's Ah, actually... those who work hard are all the guys who are cruel to the slaves on weekdays... Now the slaves surrender first, and beat them on the other hand. They knew in their hearts that surrender would be liquidated by the slaves... So they are all fighting to the death, in fact, Zhu Laowu is like this... Although the slaves rebelled against him, the people around him were tied to a boat by him.
Cheng Zijie let out a mouthful of smoke: OK... This battle is always going to be fought... Although so many brothers have been injured and killed, if Zhu Laowu is not completely solved, he will be beaten up in various ways. One person will die today and one person will be injured tomorrow... It's not a big deal. Today, I finally have to be the one who is a close friend, Lao Deng, who just turned against the slaves, right? How are they?
They suffered heavy casualties... There were about 200 people just now, and more than a dozen of them were killed by us when they were shooting at each other... Then when they turned around and fought with Zhu Laowu's people, many of them were killed by Zhu Laowu's people... Our grenades were killed by accident... Now there are at least 30 people who are seriously injured alone, and there are not many people who are slightly injured... It's really okay, I guess there are not many left...
Cheng Zijie felt even more sad when he heard this, and quickly said: Arrange people... Take them back to treat the wounded... Try to save the lives of the injured. We are not enough doctors and nurses. Go... Send people to Xinjin and Liuwang! Find them to help with medical staff! Cheng Zijie looked back at He Anjing behind him and reached out to hug Lu Xiaoyan: This is my wife now, and she was shot by Zhu Laowu on the foot... and also take her back for treatment.
Yes! Captain Deng stood upright immediately, looking at Lu Xiaoyan in Cheng Zijie's arms
At this time, Lu Xiaoyan moaned, opened her eyes slightly, but saw that she was in Cheng Zijie's arms
The dear man was looking at him gently and smiling: Xiaoyan, it's okay. As he said that, his warm lips were gently printed on his lips
Lu Xiaoyan immediately burst into tears and tried her best to hug Cheng Zijie's neck.
Cheng Zijie felt a little embarrassed in front of all his subordinates, patted her back gently, and said softly: OK, I've been beaten to death by Zhu Laowu. You go back to treat the injury first. I still have a lot of things to do. I'll go back to accompany you later.
Although Lu Xiaoyan was a little confused during this series of changes, Cheng Zijie's soft comfort made her feel more secure, so she obediently released her arm and stood on tiptoe to the ground.
Cheng Zijie asked worriedly: Your foot is injured, don't leave...
It's okay, can I go? Lu Xiaoyan held the wall, jumped forward with one foot, then groaned and was about to fall down
Cheng Zijie hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him, feeling distressed: It's all like this, I'm still showing off! Go down and bandage it quickly. Seeing his worried expression, Lu Xiaoyan felt warm in her heart and smiled at him: Yes
Commander Deng had waved his hand to attract two subordinates, and they carefully carried Lu Xiaoyan downstairs.
Although Cheng Zijie was worried about Lu Xiaoyan, he also knew that it was not the time when children were in love. He hardened his heart and withdrew his gaze and said to Captain Deng: Let's go down and take a look.
The two and He Anjing went downstairs together and began to patrol the hall on the first floor of the government building.
A group of subordinates were coming and going, sheltering the wounded and recycling weapons, while Zhao Changlei and others brought newly surrendered slaves to gather the bodies of both sides and pile them up in two places.
The smoke and bloody smell in the hall had not yet dissipated. The moans of the wounded on both sides echoed in the air. Deep bullet marks could be seen everywhere on the wall, blood was everywhere on the ground, bullet shells, and from time to time there was a broken limb and broken arm
Cheng Zijie felt miserable: Zhu Laowu, it is not easy for everyone to survive from the zombies. If you can treat others well and live in peace, why would you let so many people die in a bad life?
Now, in this night, more than a hundred people, including yourself, died at the guns of similar people. They are all the evils you have committed by your greed and will do whatever you want...
Captain Deng is also in a heavy mood, but he is an old professional soldier after all, and his psychological tolerance for this kind of scene is far greater than that of civilians.
The most uncomfortable thing is He Anjing. After all, she is just a girl. The miserable condition on the ground makes her face turn blue and her face is covered in cold sweat. She endured it desperately and did not vomit.
While walking, everyone accepted the cheers of their subordinates, especially the newly surrendered slaves. No matter what, this was a beautiful victory, especially those slaves who survived by chance. They understood that they had gained freedom from then on and could live a normal life. They even stopped their lives and worshiped Cheng Zijie.
Cheng Zijie smiled and accepted everyone's praise, while signaling everyone not to be too excited. After turning a circle, he suddenly heard someone crying in the corner, his voice making his hair stand on: Bastard! Bastard! Go back to my father! Go back to my brother! Go back to my brother!
No! No. Lu Xiaoyan screamed and struggled. Zhu Laowu was furious and raised his foot and stepped on the instep of Lu Xiaoyan who was injured. Lu Xiaoyan suddenly felt so painful that her eyes turned black and she fainted
Although Cheng Zijie felt distressed, he knew that Lu Xiaoyan was not in danger of life for the time being, so he immediately focused his attention and was ready to turn around and attack Zhu Laowu at any time.
Zhu Laowu stared at Cheng Zijie's back and gritted his teeth and shouted: My surname is Cheng, I see what you have! He pulled the trigger as he said that
Bang! At the same time as the gunshots, Cheng Zijie, who has been concentrating on his mind, has jumped up and has a beautiful backflip, but as soon as his feet are off the ground, he finds that something is wrong
Because the gunshot is not one, but three consecutive sounds, not the gunshots of pistols, but the sound of the automatic rifle's point shooting
What's going on?
Cheng Zijie in the air glanced over Zhu Laowu, but saw that his handsome face had disappeared without a trace, half of his head disappeared, brain and blood sprayed Lu Xiaoyan's face, and the person fell down straight.
who?
As soon as Cheng Zijie landed, he saw a figure jumping into the window behind Zhu Laowu. He was tall and slim, with short hair, thin lips, and a pair of big black and white eyes that looked particularly beautiful in the dark.
Xiaojing! Cheng Zijie was overjoyed and didn't bother to say much. He rushed forward and picked up Lu Xiaoyan who was lying on the ground.
Although Lu Xiaoyan fainted, she was not seriously injured. Cheng Zijie finally fell into the ground with a big stone in his heart. He hugged her tightly, and didn't care that her face was covered with the dirty blood splashed by Zhu Laowu, and kissed her face hard.
Cheng Zijie! Are you stupid, or do you know I will arrive in time? If I arrive half a minute late, the person surnamed Zhu will kill you? Do you know? He Anjing walked to Cheng Zijie with a gun and asked in anger
Cheng Zijie was happy and didn't want to say anything more to her. He hugged Lu Xiaoyan and stood up, smiling at He Anjing. The girl looked angry and stared at Cheng Zijie fiercely, obviously very dissatisfied with him placing himself easily at the enemy's gun.
Cheng Zijie was happy, but he looked at He Anjing seriously and said: Xiaojing Xiaoyan is my wife, I have no choice. If you are hostage, I will do this.
He Anjing was stunned for two seconds, and her pretty face suddenly turned red. She looked at Cheng Zijie blankly, opened her mouth, and couldn't speak for a while.
Cheng Zijie then changed into a gentle look and smiled at He Anjing: Thank you, Xiaojing Xiaoyan is injured. Please take her down and still beating. I have to take this guy to surrender them. As he said that, he held Lu Xiaoyan in his arms in front of He Anjing.
He Anjing had to carry the gun and pick up Lu Xiaoyan. Cheng Zijie then walked to Zhu Laowu's body. He endured the disgust and pulled it up to his shoulders, opened the door and walked out the door.
At this time, the sound of fire fighting between the subordinates of both sides was already very sparse
Zhu Laowu's last group of subordinates were still resisting stubbornly, with about twenty people. They seemed to be all desperate people, guarding the stairs that went upstairs and refused to surrender.
Just as they covered each other and slowly retreated, a corpse suddenly flew over from afar and landed among them. Then Cheng Zijie shouted loudly: Do you still have to fight?!
The appearance of Zhu Laowu's corpse destroyed the only remaining lucky mentality of his last subordinates.
Most of those people were already in the hard battle, and those who were not injured were covered in smoke and mud. Now they stared at Zhu Laowu's body, and the gunshots stopped suddenly.
Although half of Zhu Laowu's head was beaten to pieces and his face could not be recognized, his clothes and figure were very distinctive, not to mention what it means for Cheng Zijie to walk out of Zhu Laowu's hiding place just now, it goes without saying that it is self-evident.
The one who led the last twenty people to resist was Su Xing. He stared at Zhu Laowu's body blankly and suddenly shouted: Stop beating, surrender! Save your life! I... I was too cruel to those coolies before, but now they surrender to the Cheng surname, so they will definitely not forgive me... I... I... Su Xing looked pale, suddenly raised the gun in his hand, pointed it at his temple and pulled the trigger.
Suddenly, blood splattered and fell straight to the ground
This kid also knows that he has done too many things that are harmful to the world. Now he commits suicide due to crime, which is a full of evil deeds.
But what Cheng Zijie didn't expect was that half of the remaining twenty people raised their guns and surrendered, while the other half threw down their weapons and knelt down on their feet.
Soon, Commander Deng rushed up from downstairs and captured them.
A fierce battle finally subsided. Captain Deng's face was covered in sweat and looked shiny. He ran to Cheng Zijie with breath: Boss! Are you okay?
Cheng Zijie handed a cigarette, lit one himself, and asked worriedly: Thank you for your hard work, how about the casualties of brothers?
Commander Deng shook his head: There is no way... Zhu Laowu's group of confidants are all desperate... It's too cruel. Ten brothers were killed, and there were two seriously injured. I'm afraid... I have no hope. Other seriously injured, and there are more than a dozen people who may be disabled, and more than twenty people have died...
Cheng Zijie felt heavy in his heart when he heard this, he took a deep breath of cigarettes and shook his head: Damn... I really didn't expect that the group of people around Zhu Laowu could really work hard for him... I won't surrender even if I die.
Captain Deng sighed: It's Ah, actually... those who work hard are all the guys who are cruel to the slaves on weekdays... Now the slaves surrender first, and beat them on the other hand. They knew in their hearts that surrender would be liquidated by the slaves... So they are all fighting to the death, in fact, Zhu Laowu is like this... Although the slaves rebelled against him, the people around him were tied to a boat by him.
Cheng Zijie let out a mouthful of smoke: OK... This battle is always going to be fought... Although so many brothers have been injured and killed, if Zhu Laowu is not completely solved, he will be beaten up in various ways. One person will die today and one person will be injured tomorrow... It's not a big deal. Today, I finally have to be the one who is a close friend, Lao Deng, who just turned against the slaves, right? How are they?
They suffered heavy casualties... There were about 200 people just now, and more than a dozen of them were killed by us when they were shooting at each other... Then when they turned around and fought with Zhu Laowu's people, many of them were killed by Zhu Laowu's people... Our grenades were killed by accident... Now there are at least 30 people who are seriously injured alone, and there are not many people who are slightly injured... It's really okay, I guess there are not many left...
Cheng Zijie felt even more sad when he heard this, and quickly said: Arrange people... Take them back to treat the wounded... Try to save the lives of the injured. We are not enough doctors and nurses. Go... Send people to Xinjin and Liuwang! Find them to help with medical staff! Cheng Zijie looked back at He Anjing behind him and reached out to hug Lu Xiaoyan: This is my wife now, and she was shot by Zhu Laowu on the foot... and also take her back for treatment.
Yes! Captain Deng stood upright immediately, looking at Lu Xiaoyan in Cheng Zijie's arms
At this time, Lu Xiaoyan moaned, opened her eyes slightly, but saw that she was in Cheng Zijie's arms
The dear man was looking at him gently and smiling: Xiaoyan, it's okay. As he said that, his warm lips were gently printed on his lips
Lu Xiaoyan immediately burst into tears and tried her best to hug Cheng Zijie's neck.
Cheng Zijie felt a little embarrassed in front of all his subordinates, patted her back gently, and said softly: OK, I've been beaten to death by Zhu Laowu. You go back to treat the injury first. I still have a lot of things to do. I'll go back to accompany you later.
Although Lu Xiaoyan was a little confused during this series of changes, Cheng Zijie's soft comfort made her feel more secure, so she obediently released her arm and stood on tiptoe to the ground.
Cheng Zijie asked worriedly: Your foot is injured, don't leave...
It's okay, can I go? Lu Xiaoyan held the wall, jumped forward with one foot, then groaned and was about to fall down
Cheng Zijie hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him, feeling distressed: It's all like this, I'm still showing off! Go down and bandage it quickly. Seeing his worried expression, Lu Xiaoyan felt warm in her heart and smiled at him: Yes
Commander Deng had waved his hand to attract two subordinates, and they carefully carried Lu Xiaoyan downstairs.
Although Cheng Zijie was worried about Lu Xiaoyan, he also knew that it was not the time when children were in love. He hardened his heart and withdrew his gaze and said to Captain Deng: Let's go down and take a look.
The two and He Anjing went downstairs together and began to patrol the hall on the first floor of the government building.
A group of subordinates were coming and going, sheltering the wounded and recycling weapons, while Zhao Changlei and others brought newly surrendered slaves to gather the bodies of both sides and pile them up in two places.
The smoke and bloody smell in the hall had not yet dissipated. The moans of the wounded on both sides echoed in the air. Deep bullet marks could be seen everywhere on the wall, blood was everywhere on the ground, bullet shells, and from time to time there was a broken limb and broken arm
Cheng Zijie felt miserable: Zhu Laowu, it is not easy for everyone to survive from the zombies. If you can treat others well and live in peace, why would you let so many people die in a bad life?
Now, in this night, more than a hundred people, including yourself, died at the guns of similar people. They are all the evils you have committed by your greed and will do whatever you want...
Captain Deng is also in a heavy mood, but he is an old professional soldier after all, and his psychological tolerance for this kind of scene is far greater than that of civilians.
The most uncomfortable thing is He Anjing. After all, she is just a girl. The miserable condition on the ground makes her face turn blue and her face is covered in cold sweat. She endured it desperately and did not vomit.
While walking, everyone accepted the cheers of their subordinates, especially the newly surrendered slaves. No matter what, this was a beautiful victory, especially those slaves who survived by chance. They understood that they had gained freedom from then on and could live a normal life. They even stopped their lives and worshiped Cheng Zijie.
Cheng Zijie smiled and accepted everyone's praise, while signaling everyone not to be too excited. After turning a circle, he suddenly heard someone crying in the corner, his voice making his hair stand on: Bastard! Bastard! Go back to my father! Go back to my brother! Go back to my brother!
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