Transmigrating into the Villain's Sickly Childhood Friend

Chen Jianan whispered: “No, They discovered Brother Feng and Azhi! Xiao Qiao, you wait here for me, I will help them.”

Indeed Jiang Yufeng and Azhi were discovered. Originally, the two were creeping and crawling quite smoothly and about to cross the checkpoint. But suddenly, a poisonous snake emerged from the grass next to them and climbed onto Azhi’s back.

Azhi was quick to react. As it opened its fangs and was about to bite his neck, he backhandedly grabbed the snake’s tail and threw it a few meters away.

Although he escaped the poisonous snake's teeth, he also revealed his location, and the movement in the dark caught the eye of the guards on the observation deck, who immediately raised the machine gun and shot it over.

There were a total of seven or eight people at the checkpoint. After a shot was fired, these well-trained soldiers immediately rounded up at the checkpoint. Although their guns were not advanced, it was used to fight in the battle, and their crackling sounds echoed through the skies.

They could escape from their eyes by hiding behind the grass, but not from the bullet.

Jiang Yufeng and Azhi fired back a few hastily, scurrying through the rain of bullets, but the direction to the mountain forest was blocked, and they were forced to retreat steadily. Azhi was soon scratched by the stray bullets on his calf, and rolled over. 

Jiang Yufeng pulled him into a lush tree, and heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, it was obvious that they were about to be surrounded.

He took out his pistol and reloaded it with bullets, preparing for the last fight with his eyes closed.

Bang!

Bang!

Just then the gunshots suddenly rang out from behind. Instantly, two of the several soldiers fell down, which also disrupted the remaining soldiers’ pace. The remaining turned around and fired frantically in the direction where the gunfire came.

Jiang Yufeng opened his eyes and took a deep breath, knowing it was Chen Jianan who came to save them. Taking advantage of the enemy’s turmoil, he flew out from behind the tree and shot several shots at the dark shadow under the moonlight.

Qiao Wen, who was lying still in the distance, couldn't see what was going on, only heard the series of gunshots, which was comparable to a small fire fight.

The people on his side were good at boxing and kicking, so when it comes to close combat, these Vietnamese soldiers were naturally not their opponents, but in terms of guns, they were nowhere near as good as the professional soldiers, even when comparing to them. 

Especially Chen Jianan, this trip to Vietnam was his first time touching the gun.

Just now, he ran over to rescue them. He had no experience with guns and just fired three shots in a row, hitting two of them. It was a gift of extraordinary talent, such as divine help.

After a difficult melee, seven or eight Vietnamese soldiers eventually fell, either killed or hid, to save their lives, but for the time being, they were dumb.

Jiang Yufeng supported the injured Ah Zhi, joined Chen Jianan, and asked, “A Nan, are you okay?”

Chen Jianan shook his head in the darkness: “I’m okay.”

Jiang Yufeng: “Then we have to move quickly! With such a big commotion, the chasing soldiers should be here soon. We have to get into the forest immediately.”

Chen Jianan gave a hum and ran towards Qiao Wen’s direction with the two of them.

Qiao Wen was waiting anxiously, when seeing three full bearded figures under the moonlight he was finally relieved, and stood up while asking: “How are you guys? Did you get hurt?”

Azhi said: “I have a little injury on my leg, but nothing serious. I can still walk.”

“That’s good.” Qiao Wen nodded, and asked Chen Jianan worriedly, “Brother Nan, how about you? Are you okay?”

Chen Jianan said: “I’m fine, don’t delay things, let’s go quickly.”

His voice sounded a little weak, and Qiao Wen guessed that it was because of the scuffle just now. In the past, when fighting in the Kowloon Walled City, at most, he would face a knife, but now he was facing a hail of bullets, and if he was not careful, he would lose his life. He felt that it was justifiable to be afraid.

Jiang Yufeng raised the flashlight to open the way, and said, “Anan, Brother Feng owes you another favor. As long as we can return to Hong Kong City safely, you and Xiao Qiao are my brothers. Whoever wants to touch you will have to go past me Jiang Yufeng.”

Chen Jianan chuckled lightly and said, “Thank you, Brother Feng.”

Since the future was uncertain, they had no interest in talking, and just rushed on the road. It was only after entering the forest and not hearing the footsteps of the chasing soldiers; they slowed down slightly.

In fact, it was impossible not to slow down. The inaccessible primitive jungle was like an unknown black vortex in the dark night. No one knew what danger was lurking inside.

Jiang Yufeng walked in the forefront, Chen Jianan was behind, and in the middle were the limping Azhi and the weak Qiao Wen.

Because of the humidity, the feet were very slippery with each step. Although Qiao Wen had good hands and feet, he was not as smooth as Azhi. If he had not broken a crutch, he would have fallen 800 times earlier.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, even a tough guy like Jiang Yufeng was struggling a bit. There were several heavy pantings in the air one after another, and it was not known who was who.

Just then, Qiao Wen suddenly heard a thud behind him.

Looking back, he saw Chen Jianan fell to the ground upright on his back, all over.

He originally thought that he had slipped, but soon found something wrong. He quickly moved to his side with a cane. “Brother Nan, what’s wrong with you?” asked anxiously and shone the flashlight on his face.

As soon as light fell on his face, he found something was wrong, under the light Chen Jianan’s face was pale as paper, and his forehead was covered with dense sweat, but it was definitely not because of exhaustion.

Chen Jianan opened a pair of slack eyes with difficulty, opened his lower lip with great effort, and said, “Xiao Qiao, I…I… was shot.”

The author has something to say: 

Anan: Why am I always the one who gets hurt?

Author: Is it possible that the one you want to get hurt is Xiao Qiao?

Nanzi: Then it’s me.