Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 298 Why Do You Always Think of Her?

'boom! ' With an explosion, the already crumbling building collapsed completely, and fine stones and yellow sand were thrown into the air.

The days of gunfire are the most common thing in the battlefield.

"Hawkeye, have you found that guy's location? Our side is suppressed by fire and can't get out." Paul's difficult voice came from the earphone.

Jiang Fengming squatted behind a rock on the top of the mountain for several hours.It is not uncommon for snipers to stay in one place for hours in order to find hidden 'prey'.

Hearing the messy voice from the earphone, Jiang Fengming's heartbeat did not flutter, and his breathing remained steady: "Give me some more time."

The man found it very strange that this time it was a deliberate surprise attack and gave the enemy enough time to prepare.

According to the plan, the wild sniper should have prepared early, waiting for him to show his feet at this moment.

But, I don't know what went wrong?

Jiang Fengming did not find the opponent's location.

According to Paul, the wild sniper must be dealt with first, otherwise the city will never be broken.

However, that wild sniper didn't participate in this premeditated raid?
impossible.

"Something's wrong." Jiang Fengming suddenly had a bean-sized bead of sweat on his forehead, and rolled down his side face to his chin. He said to the person on the earphone side: "Pay attention to the rear, be careful of being outflanked——"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of gunfire and bullets came from the earphone, accompanied by the man's muffled groans and roars, it sounded like a chaotic scene.

"Hawkeye, cover me!" Paul pierced his heart, held back the severe pain, and conveyed the news.

Jiang Fengming's sniper rifle quickly found Paul's position.

He was trapped in a triangle with broken walls, and was attacked from both sides. Most of the surrounding brothers were killed and injured, and only a few scattered soldiers were left to resist.

Paul's leg was injured, and it was inconvenient to escape. His face was covered with sweat, and he held his bleeding leg with one hand and held the gun in the other.

"Hurry up, I can't hold it anymore." Paul urged again.

The sniper rifle in Jiang Fengming's hand made a muffled sound, and the bullets pierced the sky, flying for a long time, and then hit the rebels surrounding Paul one by one.

The surrounding firepower gradually decreased. Paul was born in the battlefield since he was a child, and his hearing is so sharp.

He reacted immediately, even though his leg was injured, the ninja rolled out from the triangle of the broken wall in severe pain, and moved behind an iron plate.

He was panting heavily, his chest heaving heavily.

The firepower behind him obviously followed him as he moved.

The bullets left terrifying bullet holes in the ground.

"Damn it, Hawkeye, kill them!"

"What's the rush, hold on, I'll find out where that guy is."

Jiang Fengming was not at the scene, so naturally he was not in a hurry. On Paul's side, the iron plate behind him was hot from the gunshots, his head was sweating, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

"Did you find Ang! Did you take revenge because I said your girl was good last night, and you held a grudge?"

"You are really narrow-minded, and you don't know—" Before Paul could finish speaking, Jiang Fengming exclaimed and interrupted: "Paul! Get out of there!"

It took Jiang Fengming a lot of effort to find the location of the wild sniper. He turned out to be a young boy. If he hadn't seen the top-equipped sniper rifle in his hand, he really couldn't believe this fact.

The brat discovered Paul's position and had already aimed at it. Even though Jiang Fengming sounded a warning, Paul was still shot in the stomach.

"Uh... his grandma's leg, how long has it been since I've been shot so many times?" Paul fell behind a small dirt slope, and he was still in the mood to laugh at this hour.

Jiang Fengming seized the opportunity when the brat attacked Paul, and aimed his sniper rifle at him.

There was a muffled 'sudden' sound.

The bullet pierced through the hot wind and the messy sand, and punched a hole in the kid's cheek.

"Ughhhhhh!" He screamed. Although he was a 13-year-old boy, because of his life in the battlefield, as long as he didn't die, he couldn't throw away the gun in his hand.

He fell to the ground, his fingertips tensed and frantic, but he hugged the sniper tightly in his arms, the burning sensation on his cheeks made his heart ache.

"Ahhh!"

"Maozi, how are you? Have you?"

"Help me, save me..." Maozi's cheek was pierced forcibly, blood flowed all over his face, his skin was torn apart, half of his teeth and exposed bones could be seen.

In this raid, the firepower finally subsided because it was getting late and the vision was not good.

Jiang Fengming must not be a person who forgets friends when he sees sex, he is only thinking about the overall situation, not indifferent and unwilling to save others.

"Yes, if you slow down, my blood will be drained." Paul was lying on a hospital bed in the rescue center.

This is the safest place in the battlefield, because there are only patients here, and it is an international rescue center. If anyone dares to provoke a war here, it will be a blatant provocation.

No one is willing to do this kind of hatred against a nation caused by one person.

It is said to be a rescue center, but it was actually built with an abandoned school.

In the ward, half of the white walls drooped, exposing the cement and red brick base, and the windows didn't even have the most basic glass.

As long as there is a gust of wind, the smoke from the gunpowder in the distance can be blown into the rescue center full of the smell of disinfectant.

"I hurt him, but I don't know if he died or not." If his finger hadn't been broken, he wouldn't be so uncertain.

Paul was so angry that he almost sat up from the hospital bed: "I have lost so many brothers, but you told me that I am not sure if they are dead or not?"

"still have a chance."

"What chance is there? When I recover from my injury, it will take several months."

"That guy is very vengeful. If he doesn't die this time, it will be us who will die next time."

Paul hated to say such pessimistic words, but it was what it was.

At times like this, he wanted to kill him while he was hurt.

Jiang Fengming looked at the flashing rescue lights outside the window, the red and blue light tubes alternated, those medical staff were like natural saviors, saving people in this kind of place is no different from robbing people in front of Hades.

Thousands of injured patients are sent in every day, and they always rescue them without feeling tired.

"Did you hear me? What do you think?"

"What should I do next?"

Jiang Fengming seemed to be stuffed in a drum, the voice in his ear was muffled and he couldn't hear clearly.

He stared straight at the doctors in white coats covered in blood.He was obviously so tired that he couldn't straighten his back, but he didn't dare to stop.

It seemed that if he moved faster, he could save another life.

If the purpose of a doctor is to save people, then what is his purpose here?
Jiang Fengming thought about this question over and over again, but to no avail; every time he was free and his thoughts diverged, a girl's face would appear in his mind.

It's Ruan Ruan.

In fact, he doesn't know why he always thinks of her?

(End of this chapter)