Fast time travel, this goddess is so crazy

Chapter 177. 177. Fighting Guerrilla Warfare

Chapter 177. 177. Fighting Guerrilla Warfare
Wuyao dragged Zhang Ailing along and ran all the way, racing against time.

"Yanying, I can't move anymore."

Zhang Ailing was in an extremely embarrassing situation at this time. In late autumn, it was originally freezing, but she was sweating profusely, her hair was sticking to her head, she was panting heavily, and her legs were too tired to lift. .

Wuyao turned around and saw her like this, it was already at the end of her strength.

"I'll carry you."

Zhang Ailing looked at Wuyao's petite body, and then looked down at her two long legs, wondering if she could move her back?

"Come up, I won't throw you into the ditch."

Wuyao said something with a smile, then squatted down.

When Zhang Ailing was lying on Wuyao's back, she suddenly felt a sense of security, a feeling of being cared for.

Not only Zhang Ailing couldn't walk anymore, but those who carried the boxes couldn't walk anymore. They were exhausted even with empty hands after climbing all the way, not to mention carrying such heavy ammunition.

"Rest in place for 3 minutes."

In the end, Huo Zhen ordered to rest on the spot, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when everyone's buttocks had just landed and took a breath, Li Laosan suddenly ran back with a few people.

"Huo Tuan, it's not good, the Japanese devils are chasing us with a large army!"

"What? You came after me so quickly?"

"Come on!"

"Everyone, follow along!"

As soon as they heard that the large army was catching up, everyone's expressions sank, and they gritted their teeth and started running again. Zhang Ailing was in a panic. She clutched Wuyao's clothes tightly, her complexion turned pale.

After running for a while, Huo Zhen saw that going on like this was not an option. They would be overtaken sooner or later, so they divided into two groups.

"It's even more dangerous this way. Originally, there were only a few dozen of us, and a large part of them went out. How can we fight with only a dozen or so of us?"

"Play guerrilla warfare, try to slow down their pace and disturb their sight."

"Go all out, as long as the ammunition can be sent out, I will die when I die."

"Yes, go all out!"

"Yanying, are we not leaving?"

Zhang Ailing originally thought that the two of them would go with the arms, but Wuyao stopped and followed behind these ten people.

"Don't go, I'll take you to fight devils!"

When Wuyao spoke domineeringly, Zhang Ailing was stunned. She raised her hand to touch Wuyao's forehead, and then touched her own forehead with her backhand.

"I don't have a fever, what are you talking about?"

"Yanying, are you serious?"

"seriously!"

Zhang Ailing has nothing to say, although you were very powerful and dick before, but now we are facing thousands of Japanese devils, are you sure you won't play off?

Wuyao has no time to pay attention to Zhang Ailing's complaints, because they were discovered by Huo Zhen.

"Why are you two here?!!!"

Huo Zhen really had a big head, he was busy setting up traps here, but when he turned his head, he suddenly saw these two people wandering around, which startled him.

"Didn't I explain everything, you go to Tianma Mountain with the others, and there will be someone there to meet you."

"I won't go, I prefer to fight devils."

Wuyao is actually a militant. Compared to being a good girl, she prefers real swords and guns. She fights and robs with blood and sweat. She has been suffocated by a demon god for 10 years. With this opportunity, she is like a wild horse coming out of the market, having fun wildly.

"no!"

"Row!"

"no!"

"Row!"

 Thank you very much Teacher Xu Ni, Elaine Tingtinger Xiaobaozi for voting, I love you!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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