Liancheng Yazhi's body was extremely dirty, with mud and dust in her hair, the clothes on her body could no longer tell the original color, and her whole body was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood.His face was so dingy that he couldn't see his face clearly.

Liancheng smiled elegantly, if this is seen by Yan Yan, she must be talking about him, and she must not let her see her appearance when she returns home later, it is too embarrassing.

Liancheng Yazhi prayed silently in her heart: "Baby, bless your husband so that he can be safe this time. If I can survive this time and leave, I can go home."

Liancheng Yazhi unloaded the magazine and checked it. There were only five bullets left in it. This was the only weapon he had besides a saber. The grenade was completely used up, and the situation was not very good.

There was a scrape on Liancheng Yazhi's arm, the wound was about four centimeters long, and it was bleeding, but this was not important to him anymore, in this case, he didn't even feel pain, he just felt To numbness, it seems that the body is no longer his own.

And next to him lay Jian Jian, the wound on his abdomen was bleeding, if he didn't receive timely treatment, he would lose too much blood and die.

20 meters away, the three of Mu Weibai were there. Judging from their firepower, there should be more bullets left. The enemy on the opposite side... obviously wanted to trap them to death. If they couldn't break out, then they It's really dangerous.

Liancheng Yazhi was thinking about it, considering the current situation and the surrounding terrain. He only had one year in his mind, he must survive, and he must save his life to go back to see his wife and children.

Liancheng Yazhi gradually had a not-so-formal idea in her heart.

He crawled two steps, came to Jian Jian's side, and asked, "Jian Jian, how are you doing now? Are you okay?"

Jian Jian slowly opened his eyes, and smiled weakly: "Death... can't... But, you have to... Hurry up, otherwise, I'm really going to die..."

Liancheng Yazhi grabbed Jian Jian's shoulder: "Don't worry, I will definitely take you home."

Jian Jian was injured because of him, if Jian Jian hadn't thrown him to block the bullet for him, there would already be a hole in his head, and he would have died long ago.

Jian Jian smiled. Although his face was covered with blood, it was the first time he showed such a gentle smile. He said, "Liancheng...in my backpack... there is a...bomb, it's timed..."

Liancheng Yazhi was taken aback for a moment, and quickly opened the simple bag to find a simple time bomb: "You made this yourself?"

Jian Jian slightly nodded his head: "Yes, I did it myself. It was originally boring...but it should come in handy now, Liancheng...you tie the bomb...to...my body, and then..."

Liancheng Yazhi's pupils constricted suddenly, and he interrupted sharply: "I know what you want to say, it's impossible, I went to ask you to come here, and I will bring you back alive."

Jian Jian coughed twice, and the blood in his abdomen flowed faster: "But if this drags on, we...no one can get away...you, listen to me, I'm alone...it doesn't matter if you die or not, but you...the family is still alive ... and your daughter and wife are waiting, if something happens to you, what will they do?"

Liancheng Yazhi's eyes were red, and he roared in a low voice: "You don't need to remind me of this, I know better than you, and I also cherish my life more than you..."

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