Chapter 187: Simple minded, uncle with developed limbs

Zhang Yang began to move his body in the gutter again. Now, he has become the shooting target of all the [] elements on the mountain, and can only move constantly to avoid it. Fortunately, although the gutter cannot completely cover the body, but The weeds in autumn are still very sheltering. Soon, after a continuous movement, there are no open targets on the mountain.
After Maimaiti and the girl, Zhang Yang didn't pause.
Finally, Zhang Yang moved to the dead end of the shooting, which was a safe place.
There was a sharp pain in the shoulder, as if torn, and the warhead was still inside.
Looking at the blood dripping and clenching her teeth, the girl's neck shrank and her body trembled. She patted the girl's shoulder comfortably, but the girl relaxed a little, but was immediately shocked by the scene in front of her. Stupid, I saw the young man with a cold face pulled out the dagger in his waist, found a lighter and burned the dagger once, then tore off the clothes on his shoulders, and then directly inserted the dagger into the shoulder, turning it inside the meat. Look for it and find a bullet ...
Looking at the sweat left on Zhang Yang's forehead, I felt a bit of soreness when I bought it.
Maimatti finally understood why this young man could escape from his eyelids repeatedly. This is a terrible opponent!
"Xuelian, help him bandage." Maimaiti said to the girl around her.
"Oh ..." The young girl was like a frightened rabbit, staring at Zhang Yang with a dagger, cleaning her wound with a dagger. She didn't want to see it, but couldn't help looking at it secretly.
The girl shivered and dragged a medicine chest to Zhang Yang's side.
"I ... I'll help you bandage ..." The girl trembled, and the young man looked like a beast in her eyes.
"Are you a nurse?" Zhang Yang asked, staring at the girl with glasses.
"No ... no ... I ... I ... learn geology ..." The girl looked at Zhang Yang's blood-stained hand, and her body shook again. The young man gave her a very dangerous feeling. This feeling is indescribable, but the body can feel it.
"Since you are not a nurse, I will do it myself."
Zhang Yang didn't want a girl who was not a nurse to waste time, hooked the medicine box with her feet, opened the medicine box, poured a bottle of alcohol on her shoulders, wiped it with gauze again, poured some Yunnan Baiyao with gauze Bandaged.
This is just a simple procedure to avoid wound infection and inflammation.
At this time, I did n’t have time to make these things carefully. Zhang Yang was still a little worried about the safety of Az and Liu Biao. After all, they did n’t have guns in their hands. The only way was to approach the enemy and kill them. Very dangerous technical work.
At this time, the sound of gunfire on the mountain slowly stopped ...
Zhang Yang felt that life ceased.
That was Aze's knife, Wang Feng's dagger, and Liu Biao's watermelon knife ...
"Oh!" A gunshot.
No, Azer is in danger!
Zhang Yang's heart jumped, he jumped up from the ditch, his body rushed towards the dragon head of the mountain like an arrow off the string, and dragged countless afterimages behind him ...
"Rush!" Looking at Zhang Yang's rushing body, Maimaiti firstly stayed, immediately stood up and rushed up the mountain.
The sound of gunfire had completely disappeared, and a group of Maimaiti rushed up the mountain with a gun, but they found that there were no enemies on the mountain, and it became extremely strangely quiet ...
An oppressive Xiao-killing air permeated the rocks, and the air was filled with blood.
When dozens of men from Maimaiti rushed up the mountain, they found that the mountain had become a on earth, and there were corpses everywhere. Of course, if it was just a corpse, there would be nothing. People who could follow Maimaiti had seen strong winds Naturally, several corpses will not be on their hearts. What makes them palpitated is that these corpses are knives in the neck, and the neck is connected to almost only one third of the head ...
No wonder there was no scream!
No one can make a three-quarters break in the neck and still make a sound.
Two people!
Two people face each other.
One was holding a sharp dagger, and the other was a waist knife with a flickering chill.
Aze, Wang Feng.
The eyes of the two were extremely sharp, staring at each other tightly. There was no such thing as a gunman surrounded by them. In their eyes, only the opponent was left!
Among them, there is a corpse, the neck is still cut, but the cut is in the back of the neck, the hand of the corpse, and also holds a desert eagle ...
Everyone felt the burning war in the air.
Looking at the boy who was younger than himself, Wang Feng felt a kind of depression. The boy's martial art was not high, but the lightning-like dagger of Ben Lei made him have an amazing feeling.
Wang Feng even worried that if he was caught off guard, would he be able to avoid the young man's waist knife?
Azer's feelings are different. He is full of warfare about this 18- or 9-year-old young man. The young man feels as if he is a mountain.
All guns were pointed at Azer.
"All friends!" Zhang Yang said to Wang Feng, buying a pistol in his hand.
"I know!" Aze and Wang Feng said in unison. In fact, the two had already met each other on the edge of the desert, but at that time Wang Feng didn't pay attention to Aze the boy.
Somehow, the air of warfare suddenly disappeared.
"Thank you!" Wang Feng walked in front of Aze, and slammed on Aze's shoulder.
"No." Azer's words were always extremely simple.
Looking at the stab wound behind the neck of the corpse on the ground, almost immediately, Zhang Yang thought of the process. It must be that this dead man was going to shoot at Wang Feng. It happened that Azer was behind this man and killed the man. Although he still fired, Wang Feng was not shot.
"Wang Feng!"
"Buy and buy Uncle."
Maimaiti walked excitedly to Wang Feng's face, and gently stroked Wang Feng's face with his hands, and actually shed tears of tears. His white hair was scattered in the wind and looked extremely desolate.
"Uncle, the grief changes smoothly, and Brother Reedi wants you to be happy, too." After all, Wang Feng is still young and doesn't know how to comfort him, so he can only touch his cheek.
"He is not dead, and can be friends with you." Maimaiti Lao tears, the girl has already climbed up the mountain at this time, seeing Maimaiti crying, he quickly took out a tissue, and looked sad for Maimaiti. Wipe tears.
"Is this Sister Xuelian?" Wang Feng met the girl and quickly switched the subject.
"Yeah ... haha, it looks like the uncle is old, and actually forgot to introduce it, huh, actually, you don't need to introduce it anymore. When you were a kid, you often played together.
"Wang Feng, is your aunt okay?" The girl looked shy.
"Okay, but I haven't seen my mother for almost a year, hehe," Wang Feng smirked.
...
"My aunt, little bunny, you are impatient, you dare to tease Master Biao ..."
"Puffy ..."
...
As a group of people recounted their past, a roaring sound and a fighting sound came from behind a stone in the distance.
The crowd hurried over and saw Liu Biao and Zhang Yun smashing into a flat area less than ten square meters behind the stone. Zhang Yun relied on his body's flexibility, and kept turning around Liu Biao's body, and he also attacked from time to time. Liu Biao punched and punched, although that force was equivalent to itching for Liu Biao, but it also made Liu Biao crazy, a pair of huge fists turned into Zhang Yun like a windmill ...
"Hey, what are you doing? You are all your own people!" Zhang Yang ran to hug Liu Biao's huge body, and the strength of feeding milk was brought out.
"Zhang Yang, are you my brother?" Liu Biao angered.
"Yes……"
"Just let it go if it's my brother. Today I don't want him to call Uncle Biao I'm not surnamed Liu ..."
"Brother Biao, what's wrong?" Zhang Yang still didn't let go. He felt that Liu Biao was really angry, and Liu Biao was angry. The consequences were very serious.
"You ask him!" Liu Biao's eyes were about to burst into flames.
"I didn't offend him. I just asked him if he had a well-limbed, simple-headed Liu Biao. As a result, he went mad ..." Zhang Yun said with an innocent expression on both hands.
"Ah ... Little Bunny, Uncle is going to kill you ..." Liu Biao was completely angry, struggling desperately.
"..."
Zhang Yang sighed and released Liu Biao. There was nothing he could do. Zhang Yun committed the taboo of Liu Biao. What Liu Biao hated most was that others said he had a simple mind and a well-developed limb. If he is not allowed to vent today, it will never end. No, the best way is to have one party lose.
(To be continued)