Chapter 739: Love for the Republic of China: They Are Old Enemies! (40)
There was only a scream, and the man's eyes were full of disbelief.
She dared to shoot him, who gave her such courage!
But perhaps, he could only ask the Hades of the underworld for this question.
The armor-piercing men who had been moving forward not far away stopped one after another.
Luo Qingchen naturally knew that someone had given them an order, and this person appeared in the scope in front of her sniper rifle the next second.
Jin Wendan——
But the person who attracted her attention was not her, but the man standing next to her, wearing Japanese samurai clothes.
His outline was as perfect as when he first saw him, with a pair of rare dark red eyes flashing with sharp light. He stood there casually, but with a noble demeanor, as if he was a king who ruled the world, looking down proudly at the thousands of miles of territory and millions of people under his feet.
"Pa pa pa pa pa--" Jin Wendan clapped his hands, smiling: "What an exciting battle."
They were still some distance away from the border line, and Luo Qingchen could only barely hear what Jin Wendan said.
But a faint panic flashed through her heart. The man standing not far in front of her, wearing a Japanese samurai uniform, was so touching.
"Young Marshal--"
"Don't go--" Luo Qingchen stretched out his hand to stop one of the soldiers in the 11th Army who was about to walk forward and said: "Now he is no longer your Young Marshal Zuo."
He is an armor-piercing man, an armor-piercing man whose brain is invaded by the virus.
"Haha--" Jin Wendan sneered and said: "Let you see how bloodthirsty and terrible our armor-piercing army is!"
"Mmm--" With a huge horn sound, all the armor-piercing men standing in place seemed to be injected with chicken blood, picked up their guns and walked towards them while shooting.
"Lie down--" Luo Qingchen and Zuo Qiyue spoke at the same time and said these two words.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang--" A hail of bullets sounded in her ears instantly, and Luo Qingchen's heart seemed to beat with the sound of such gunfire.
She silently counted the flow rate of bullets in her heart, and when she counted to 1, she raised the military flag in her hand.
Seeing this, Zuo Qiyue shouted: "All rear guards cover Luo Qingchen."
The next second, Luo Qingchen's cold eyes narrowed, and the M99 semi-automatic sniper rifle pulled the trigger again and again.
Each bullet hit three inches below the arm bone of the armor-piercing man--
The bloody smell filled the air, and her palms would sweat unconsciously with each sniper shot.
Doing so much is just to save more lives. Otherwise, it would be much easier for her to shoot the heart.
But she knew that if he was there, he would definitely make the same choice as her!
"Not bad, not bad—" Jin Wendan raised her eyebrows, with a sinister smile, and shouted not far away: "Luo Qingchen, no matter how good your shooting skills are, I have prepared a great gift for you, do you like it?"
In an instant, she took out the knife in her arms, cut her finger, smeared the blood on her lips, and said to Zuo Mu Ran beside her: "Go, kill them all. They won't shoot you. Go, you are the pride of our emperor!"
The next second, Zuo Mu Ran's eyes were instantly full of red, and the originally dark red eyeballs gradually turned bright red. The blue veins at the blood vessel position burst out one by one.
There was no extra expression on his face, and he repeated a sentence over and over again: "Kill, kill, kill!"