Chapter 40

On the other side, inside the camp, Qin Yelan and Su Junheng were looking at the sand table in front of them with serious faces, but their thoughts were interrupted by the messenger.

"Report-"

"What's the matter?" Qin Yelan asked.

"Good news!" the man said eagerly, "The army of Country A suddenly stopped. According to reports from our informants along the way, the scout battalion of Country A was almost completely wiped out for some reason, causing their large troops to not dare to go deep. .”

"Huh?" Qin Yelan turned around, and Qianzhe Mian's delicate and beautiful but emotionless face inexplicably appeared in his mind, "You go down first, and remember to report any other news as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Qin Yelan glanced at the sand table complicatedly, then looked at Su Junheng: "You can go out first."

Su Junheng saw that his expression was wrong, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and left in a hurry.

Qin Yelan took out his cell phone without hesitation and called Qian Zhemian.

"Hi, the number you dialed is turned off, please try again later."

Shut down...?
Why is it shutting down?Mo Mo has so many subordinates, but she may have to listen to reports from her subordinates all the time!She...how could she turn off her phone?

Qin Yelan suddenly became very anxious and wanted to go find Qianzhe Mian, but then he thought that he couldn't beat Mo Mo... He touched his nose and called Su Junheng in, and the two of them continued to study the sand table.

It seemed like nothing happened, but Qin Yelan's hand under the table had veins popping out as he called Qian Zhemian again and again.

But half an hour passed, and Qian Zhemian still couldn't get through.

Three hours later, the people of Country A showed no sign of moving forward at all.

"The curfew will be in two hours." Su Junheng breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm afraid people from country A won't come."

Qin Yelan nodded and walked out without saying a word.

"Hey! Boss, where are you going?" Su Junheng hurriedly chased after him, but Qin Yelan was nowhere to be seen when he went out.

"It's strange..." Su Junheng touched his head, "This person...why is he missing?"

Qin Yelan took out the mask Qian Zhemian gave him, put it on his face, and gently stroked the remaining warmth on it, as if touching Qian Zhemian's face. He lowered his head and smiled, and quickly ran towards the city wall. But when he was far away, he saw a blur of sword light and blood.

He covered his mouth, tears streaming down his face, not daring to speak, and stared at the black figure.

That's his Mo Mo...

That afternoon at the border, he was furious, and she was furious.

*
The next day, Qin Yelan came out of his tent with swollen eyes.

"What did you do yesterday?" Su Junheng looked at Qin Yelan's red and swollen eyes in surprise, "Why are your eyes so swollen?"

"It's okay." Qin Yelan put on a mask for himself, "I'll go to the city wall and have another look. If the enemy attacks, you can take command according to the results of our discussion yesterday."

"Okay." Su Junheng had no choice but to agree.

Qin Yelan climbed up the city wall, set up a gun, and fired at the people of Country A who were resting on the spot. Unexpectedly, Country A discovered him very quickly.

"Stupid!" A low voice sounded in his ears.

Qin Yelan was about to look back, but was pushed to the ground.

"Lie down and don't move."

It's a thousand folds of cotton.

Qin Yelan lay on the ground and turned to look at Qian Zhemian beside him.

With a cold face, Qian Zhemian unscrewed the grenade in his hand and threw it under the city wall!
The grenade exploded with a bang, the remaining limbs and arms were shaken by the shock wave, and the outside of the city wall became a sea of ​​blood.

"Let's go." Qianzhe Mian picked up Qin Yelan from the ground, and the two ran several hundred meters before slowly stopping. "You don't want your life? Huh? You are alone and you take action? What do you think of your life?" Qian Zhemian scolded Qin Yelan mercilessly. Qin Yelan lowered his head and said nothing. Not daring to say anything, Qianzhe Mian sighed and softened his tone, "If you want to be a hero, you can, but you have to ensure your own safety first, right?"

Qin Yelan's eyes suddenly turned red: "Mo Mo...don't be angry..."

Qianzhe Mian said angrily: "I'm not angry!"

"Then..." Qin Yelan hesitated, "Yesterday...you..."

"Well, just pretend you haven't seen it before." Qianzhe Mian said calmly, "You go back to the base camp now."

After saying that, she turned and left.

"Mo Mo!" Qin Yelan shouted.

"What are you doing?" Qianzhe Mian was a little impatient.

"Why are you helping me?" Qin Yelan rushed up in three steps at a time, staring at Qian Zhe Mian, holding Qian Zhe Mian's windbreaker tightly in his hand, "It's really just because my godmother asked you to protect me." Do you like me? Don’t you have any good feelings for me in your heart? "

"Do you want to ask me if I like you at all?" Qianzhe Mian's smile did not reach his eyes.

Qin Yelan nodded and looked at Qianzhe Mian expectantly.

"Ha..." Qian Zhemian sneered, "Qin Yelan, what do you want me to like you for?"

"Do you like that you, as a border leader, impulsively go to the city wall to take action? Or do you like that you are not even able to defeat my men? Or..."

"That's enough." Qin Yelan let go of his hand and squatted on the ground holding his head, "Mo Mo... why are you..."

Qianzhe Mian looked at him condescendingly: "Qin Yelan, let me reiterate, I help you only because my mother asked me to protect you before she died."

She put the mask on her face and turned to leave.

Qin Yelan cried heartbrokenly as he watched her figure disappear from sight.

Qian Zhemian couldn't bear hearing Qin Yelan's cries, and finally left cruelly.

The situation is not right now, and she doesn't have many years to live, so it's better not to give him a chance.

Qianzhe Mian glanced at the map, then looked at the surrounding roads, identified a direction, and ran away quickly.

Half an hour later, a large light green tent appeared in front of her.

Qianzhe Mian took out another black mask. The cloud patterns on it reflected a unique luster in the sunlight.

She put on her mask and strode inside.

"Who are you!" The bodyguard at the door blocked Qian Zhemian's way fiercely.

"Me?" Under the mask, Qian Zhemian curled his lips and smiled coldly, "You are not qualified to know."

She raised her hand, casually knocked down the two bodyguards, and kicked away the entrance to the tent.

"You..." There was a person sitting inside, about 50 to [-] years old. At this moment, he saw Qian Zhe Mian coming in with a panicked look on his face.

"Who are you?" He raised the gun.

"Bai Yu." Qian Zhemian put his hands in his pockets and spoke indifferently, as if she was not the one with the gun pointed at her head.

"Bai Yu?" The man became more and more panicked. In the panic, his gun misfired and a bullet flew towards Qianzhe Mian.

Qianzhe Mian raised his hand and fired a bullet from the pocket pistol in his hand, deflecting the man's bullet.

"General Morales seems to be very surprised by my arrival?" Qianzhe Mian said calmly.

 Trust me if you don’t know how to use a knife (wuwuwuwu but Qin Yelan is really miserable)
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