Pampering His Cute Wife

Feng Luoxuan looked back and said, "brothers, we can't let them steal the limelight!"

Ah Xian laughed, "how can I do that? Master Xuan, let me take the lead! " He picked up his submachine gun, which had long been empty. "Come on, you sons of bitches!"

Everyone looked at each other with a smile, just like every action, laughing with each other. Feng Luoxuan tightly wrapped the bandage on his wrist, glanced at the soul, and said, "soul, the old rule, who solved the problem less, who invited to dinner."

"No problem," he said

Lian Hui grasped the knife in his hand, "WANYING, let's speed it up!"

Wan Ying raised her head, "afraid of you?"

Four men rushed into the fire and rushed directly to the temporarily disordered US Army.

Without bullets, they fight hand to hand with bare hands, grab weapons, pull the trigger is a burst of strafe. Most of these people came from the underworld. They have rich melee fighting skills. It's no problem to kill three or four in one go.

However, no matter how powerful they are, there is no way to solve the enemy groups at the same time.

All of a sudden, "poof", a Xian faltered under his feet, knelt down on his left leg and got shot in his leg, which made him pale.

"Ah Hsien!" The nearest soul chaser kicked the soldier who shot him in the chest, grabbed the gun and aimed it at his head. Then he ran over and immediately picked him up. "What's up?"

"Nothing!" Ah Xian clenched his teeth, "Damn, if you leave a drop of blood for your grandfather, he will let you pay back a Jin!"

He dragged the left leg of the shot, took the gun and aimed at it, killing almost every shot.

There are so many enemies around that she can't kill them all. Wan Ying's hand moves very fast. When she is on an uninhabited island, she learns to kill people. Killing in order to survive is often more explosive and destructive. Lian Hui was born into an underworld family. Although her family was in a state of decline, she was transformed into a businessman, but she had a good foundation in martial arts. The bodies under her and WAN Ying's feet have been piled up. In the eyes of the US Army, these two bloody women are even more terrible than Medusa.

For Feng Luoxuan, killing is no trouble. He is like a dragon in the water. No matter how chaotic the scene is, he seems to be at ease, but he is the fastest. Compared with him, Leng Yuze is completely without the usual image of a gentleman, cruel and cruel.

The U.S. military suffered many casualties. Seeing the situation, they immediately launched an artillery offensive to end the fighting as soon as possible.

"Boom" a few loud, in the crowd around the explosion.

Feng Luoxuan's reaction was quick. He immediately knocked Wan Ying down and pressed her under his body. But the shrapnel still scraped Wan Ying's forehead and made a three centimeter blood hole. The blood suddenly came down and ran over her eyes. My ears are buzzing, and soon the world around me is bloody red

See her injury, not far away from her cold Yu Ze, distressed a stagnation.

"Boss! Be careful Maizun suddenly ran over and ran into Leng Yuze. A dozen bullets in a row hit him.

"Damn it Leng Yuze, the man who shot in the boxing, hit him on the temple.

Mizun kneels on the ground and spits out blood in his mouth. Leng Yuze rushes over and pulls him to the back of the corpse pile. Seeing the bullet holes in his body, he clenches his teeth but can't say a word.

Maizun coughed up a mouthful of blood, raised his blue eyes, looked at him, and began to smile with difficulty, "boss You can give up everything for her I can do it for the boss Nothing... "

Including his life.

That pair of blue eyes, not angry.

Leng Yuze has never been able to say a word

He suddenly grabbed the gun, looked as ferocious as hell, and rushed to the place with the strongest firepower. Can do, only revenge, if there is no chance, then now can revenge how much!

All around them, one by one, fell down. The most famous member of the Mafia, who was shot several times in a row, still refused to fall. He pulled out a grenade from his waist, yelled and ran to the US Army with his last strength.

Bang, dust

The encirclement of the U.S. Army is gradually shrinking in scale, and the fire is becoming more and more fierce, which is about to burn the whole mountain. The corpses on the ground, a river of blood. There were only a dozen people left. They were all painted. Their faces and bodies were covered with mud and blood, just like they had just climbed out of the dead. They can't remember how many people they have killed. They only know that if they stop, they will die.

Wan Ying's physical strength has been seriously overdrawn, began to gasp hard, waving to each other's arm, seems to have a kilo weight. Feng Luoxuan always protected her side and blocked most of the danger for her. Not only wan Ying, but also Hui and a Xian are shaking unsteadily, especially a Xian, who is losing too much blood to stand.

In front of the air raid shelter, Qing was looking at all this, squeezing his fists tightly.

"Qing!" Leng Yuze yells and gasps violently in his chest. He looks at Qing, and his eyes sweep to Wan Ying, "take her away. Don't go There will be no more opportunities... "

Qing bit his teeth, ran to Wan Ying, pulled her up, "follow me."Knowing that he wanted to save himself, Wan Ying laughed and shook his head, "you can't lose your comrades in arms, and I'm just like you."

Her words let Qing slowly release her hand.

Shu Er, he chuckles and starts to take off his uniform. Unbutton your wrist and roll up your sleeves slowly. He took out his gun and stood in front of all the people. "I don't mind having more company down there."

Wan Ying laughed, but her voice was a little hoarse and choked, "Qing, it's me that implicated you."

Qing didn't speak, just turned back to look at her with a smile.

The soul chaser came to him unsteadily, "to block the bullet, it's not your turn..."

Before he finished, he was knocked unconscious and fell to the ground.

At the same time, even Hui was knocked unconscious by WANYING.

Wan Ying sat on the ground, took off her bullet proof clothes, put them on her, and said with a smile, "Lian Hui, you will put on your wedding dress. You will be the most beautiful bride."

Qing looked at Feng Luoxuan standing behind him, "he will blame you when he wakes up."

Feng Luo Xuan dropped his eyes with a smile, "this is not what they should bear." When he looked at a Xian, he firmly shook his head, "master Xuan, let me accompany you to the end."

Feng Luoxuan bit his teeth and nodded with a smile, "ah Xian, without you, I really don't know what to do."

Ah Xian hehe Yile, showing two rows of white teeth, gun pestle on the ground, supporting himself not to fall.

Feng Luoxuan turned his head again and looked at Leng Yuze, "there are some accounts that I don't understand. I'll write them down."

Leng Yuze sneered two times, disdain a way: "this sentence, should be I send you." His eyes turned back, but he gazed at the firefly and raised his lips slightly. "Today is a good day for me. Of course, if there's no one involved. "

Feng Luoxuan laughed, "that's a pity."

Holding his eyes on the other side of the fire, he suddenly raised his pistol and shot several times. Each shot hit the target's head with precision.

"I'll find a place for you to reminisce. Now, I'd better do something serious."

Another round of fierce fighting started.

"Be careful!" Leng Yuze pounced on him and put Wan Ying in his arms.

Wan Ying could only hear his murmur. When she raised her eyes, she saw the blood running down his head

"Yuze

He looked at her with a satisfied smile.

That smile, contains too much, there is relief, liberation, yearning, but more is never open deep love

Slowly closed his eyes, his body fell down.

"Yuze..."

"No, no! Get up, get up Wan Ying pulled his skirt in horror, trying to pull him up, but he didn't have half the strength.

Sitting on the ground, regardless of the bullets flying around her head, and no matter where the fighters in the sky dropped bombs, she stood by him, staring at him, and then she laughed bitterly.

This man, who she loved, hated and finally hurt each other, actually made her finally owe him in such a way that I'm afraid she won't be able to do it all her life

Not far away, ah Xian fell down again. This time, he never got up again.

"Go Qing suddenly pulls up Wan Ying and pushes her to Feng Luoxuan. In order to attract their attention, he turns all his firepower to his side and runs in the opposite direction. But the other party recognized his identity, in his shoulder shot fell to the ground, immediately caught him.

Wan Ying has no strength to stand up again, looking at the man in front of her, she smiles and says gently: "I don't need you to block bullets for me."

Feng Luoxuan turned around and glared at her. Her cheek was covered with blood, but it was still beautiful and palpitating. "You are my cat. Before I fall down, I won't let anyone hurt you."

"Poof!"

A bullet hit his thigh, and blood gushed out.

Feng Luoxuan's body shook, but he still gritted his teeth and stood firm. The God of heaven stood in front of Wan Ying's body.

Tears filled his eyes. Wan Ying stood up shaking, gently hugged him and nestled in his arms. "Xuan, hold me tight, I'm afraid of pain..."

"Well..." Feng Luoxuan pitifully lowered his head, opened his arms, as if to put her under the wings, tightly around her, do not let her feel pain.

Wan Ying closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "Hold me tight again, don't let go I'm more afraid of We won't find each other. "

Seal Luo Xuan to hook lips a smile, "have me in, you can't lose."

Tears ran down the corner of her eyes, but the smile on her face was so sweet that it was yearning

Just then, there was a roar in the distance. From far to near, it almost resounds through the whole sky.

As soon as Feng Luoxuan looked up, there were at least 200 planes on his head, keeping a unified line, all flying towards here!

The middle fuselage of the fighter plane is all painted with the design of death sickle, which is the exclusive logo of ghost gate. On the left is a black fighter with a gold "K" on the nose, which is very eye-catching. On the right side of the ghost gate are a group of green fighters. On the left side of the fuselage are all marked with a tricolor pattern, which is a plane sent by Asura in Canada.Wan Ying also busily opened his eyes and couldn't believe staring at those fighters in the sky, "this is..."

"They are coming." Feng Luoxuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky.