I said I'd go back in time

Chapter 37 Lin Xing is full of guts

"Three steps ahead, pounce."

The muscles and muscles of Lin Xing twisted like steel wires, and with the way of exerting force in Taiqing's long fist, the whole person jumped out like a tiger.

"After four steps, flash left."

He recalled the terrain ahead in his mind, his legs trembled, and he dodged to the left again.

"The boulder ahead, dodge."

Whispering in his heart, Lin Xing displayed his movement like a crane spreading its wings, and flashed behind a boulder.

After going back in time again and again, Lin Xing paid the price of one life after another, and Lin Xing continued to hone his body skills, footwork, and power in Taichu Changquan.

Taiqing Changquan (31.4rd floor 58.1%) → Taiqing Changquan ([-]rd floor [-]%)

At the same time, in the process, he has gradually mastered the best route to advance, and can even gradually recite the location where he was shot.

If it was on the plain, no matter how many times Lin Xing charged, he would only be shot to death.

But in this mountain forest, the terrain is complex and there are many bunkers, and the vision of the bandits is also limited.

So under the surprised eyes of countless people, they saw Lin Xing rushing left and right like a flexible lightning, relying on the cover of various big trees, boulders, and mountains, he rushed up just like that.

On the other side, seeing Lin Xing rushing up, the swarthy young man said angrily, "Kill him to death!"

More bandits started shooting at Lin Xing's position, and the dust flew up for a while, and the sound of crackling resounded through the forest.

Lin Xing only felt a pain in his right shoulder, knowing that he was still injured after all.

"No matter how complicated the terrain is, it becomes more and more dangerous as the distance gets closer."

However, the severe pain enough to make ordinary people fear and retreat is nothing to Lin Xing, who has died countless times and experienced hundreds of ways of death.

With just a pause in his footsteps, his powerful body burst out with strength, and he started sprinting again.

The experience of previous death kept churning in his mind, one gap after another was displayed in front of Lin Xing, looking at the dark young man who was getting closer, he thought in his heart: "At least attack him this time."

boom!
Shot in the stomach.

boom!
Shot in the thigh.

Although blood flashed across his body, Lin Xing only rolled over after falling, then stumbled up again, and continued to rush forward.

He thought to himself: "It's impossible to dodge all the bullets at this distance."

Numerous deaths have brought him richer experience in fighting firearms.

When he couldn't avoid all the gunshots, he tried to actively choose the less serious injury, and even moved the position of the chest, abdomen and legs to make the location of the gunshot more controllable, trying to keep himself more mobility.

But the difficulty is still terrible, and this is the first time he has managed to move on after getting three shots in a row.

Even Lin Xing himself was a little surprised, and thought to himself: "This time I'm lucky."

So under everyone's shocked gaze, Lin Xing really broke through to the dark young man. Although he was covered in blood at the moment, in the eyes of everyone, he exuded a terrifying aura like a ferocious beast .

The next moment, a murderous intent erupted from Lin Xing like a substance.

After the murder was released, the bandits who were closer around immediately felt that they were severely shocked, and their bodies seemed to stiffen at this moment.

"Looking for death." The dark young man at the head shouted coldly, raised the gun in his hand unaffected, and aimed at Lin Xing's position.

But just when he was about to pull the trigger, an invisible force hit the barrel of the gun, causing the muzzle to tilt, and the bullet had already missed.

It was Lin Xing who activated his spiritual thoughts to hit the barrel of the gun.

The swarthy young man didn't have time to wonder what happened, and he didn't have time to pull the bolt of the gun. Seeing Lin Xing who had already rushed forward, he showed a ferocious expression, and drew his knife to meet him.

"You're not afraid of death, are you?" The swarthy young man swept his sword like a waterfall, "I'll let you know what's more terrifying than death."

Under the sweeping light of the knife, Lin Xing, who was already injured, was unable to dodge in time, leaving bloodstains on his body.

But at the next moment, the light of the knife stopped for an instant, and the dark young man let out a scream, and suddenly covered his right eye.

Before he could react, Lin Xing's spiritual thought hit his other eye again.

Then, the big foot carrying the strength of a 3.1 old man, like a big hammer, slammed the dark young man's crotch.

The dark young man who was screaming while covering his eyes let out a muffled grunt, and fell to the ground in convulsions.

After finishing all this, Lin Xing squatted on the ground a little bit exhausted: "Finally hit."

"Next time I should be able to do better."

"However, even if you charge up like this, even if you can kill a few, you may still die in the end. The power of the gun is too great after all..."

Just as Lin Xing was summing up the experience in his mind, he found that he hadn't died for a long time.

"Ok?"

He looked up and found that the bandits had started to retreat.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xing struggled to stand up, trying to catch up.

"Don't run away!"

"Shoot!"

Just as he chased him not far away, a hand grabbed him.

Lin Xing turned around and saw Shi Yingwei's face, and saw his soldiers charging forward, chasing down the bandits all the way.

It turned out that when Lin Xing single-handedly charged into the enemy's line just now, Shi Yingwei directed the soldiers to cover.

Later, seeing that he disrupted the opponent's battle line by himself, the soldiers were also encouraged by Lin Xing's courage. Shi Yingwei, who sensed an opportunity, led his troops to support him.

And when the dark youth was knocked down, the morale of the bandits, who had no military discipline at all, plummeted, and they immediately began to retreat under the charge of the soldiers.

Looking at Lin Xing, who was drenched in blood and yet going to fight, Shi Yingwei's expression of admiration grew stronger: "Brother Lin, you are injured, just leave the rest to us."

"I..." Seeing the bandits fleeing further and further away, Lin Xing said angrily, "I can still fight!"

Two more soldiers stepped forward to hold him back, looked at the bloody Lin Xing and shouted: "Mr. Lin! You are too seriously injured, you can't go up!"

Feeling that death was getting farther and farther away from him, Lin Xing was angry and anxious: "Let me go!"

"I still want to fight!"

"Don't let those bandits get away!"

But Lin Xing, who was restrained by more than a dozen soldiers, was already unable to move.

Looking at these people in front of him, he couldn't help but have a thought in his heart, why don't we just shoot them?Let them kill me?
But Lin Xing's strong self-control ability immediately suppressed such bad thoughts.

"No, how could I think so..."

Maybe it was because of excessive bleeding, maybe it was because of the worsening of the injury, even if Lin Xing could bear it mentally, his body seemed to have reached its limit after all.

Accompanied by a burst of drowsiness, he passed out the next moment.

……

When Lin Xing opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in the wing.

The servants on the side rushed out immediately, yelling.

Soon after, more and more people came to him.

Dashuai Zhang sat in front of the bed, held Lin Xing's hand, looked at him and said, "Don't worry, I have invited the best doctor in the whole government to treat you. He has already treated your injury. It's not too big. The problem, then you just need to rest."

Behind Dashuai Zhang, Shi Yingwei looked at Lin Xing and sighed: "You are so brave, you charged up against the bullet?"

A military officer on the side praised: "Single-handedly entering the enemy's formation, wearing dozens of wounds and fighting to the death without retreating, and capturing the enemy's general with his own strength, Brother Lin is really brave."

(End of this chapter)