Chapter 20 Intimacy
Qiao Xue lay on Ling Tian's shoulder, and that elastic feeling kept pressing on Ling Tian's back.

Because of her shyness, Qiao Xue's little face turned red embarrassingly, especially when Ling Tian's hand was dragging her buttocks.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Qiao Xue has been telling Ling Tian about the use of sniping and the precautions for bullets hitting the target.

Carrying Qiao Xue all the way forward, fortunately Qiao Xue is not heavy, and in order to lighten Ling Tian's burden, they only carried two sniper rifles and a small amount of ammunition.

They had only one goal, and that was to kill the man with the gold-rimmed glasses that Ling Tian had seen in the photo. No matter what the price was, they had to complete the mission.

"What kind of army are you in?"

Looking at Qiao Xue over his shoulder, Ling Tian asked, he really wanted to know what kind of existence the Dragon Group really was.

"I'm in an army that can't be said, and there are all the top soldiers in China."

When talking about her own troops, it naturally involved confidentiality regulations, Qiao Xue shook her head, she could only say that this army could not talk about it.

Not only can it not be said, but there is no data record. It is not affiliated to any military region, but it is carrying out the arduous tasks of each military region.

They only exist in legends passed down by word of mouth. Many people know about them, but more people think that it is impossible to exist.

"The top soldier? Have you ever been afraid?"

Hearing Qiao Xue's proud tone, Ling Tian licked his lips. He didn't even have a chance to find water along the way, so he could only endure it.

"A soldier is not afraid of death, otherwise why should he be a soldier?"

Qiao Xue looked into the distance. Before entering this army, she had made preparations. She died in battle with horse leather shrouds. They were companions of death.

So she rejects feelings, because she knows that death is always by her side, she will die at any time, and she doesn't want to hurt anyone.

"All right!"

Ling Tian felt it was a bit strange for these words to come from a woman's mouth, especially her indifference, showing a kind of death-like attitude.

"and many more!"

Just as Ling Tian was still walking with his head bowed, Qiao Xue shouted loudly from behind.

"what happened?"

Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, he didn't feel the danger was approaching, could it be that Qiao Xue was more sensitive than him.

"Go and help me pick that grass."

Qiao Xue patted Ling Tian's shoulder excitedly, and finally found something good, she let out a sigh of relief.

"what is this?"

Although he didn't know what Qiao Xue was going to do, Ling Tian still gently put her on the ground, and put two guns beside her.

Turning around and walking towards the weeds, he soon came to the grass that Qiao Xue pointed out.

After reaching out his hand and uprooting them, Ling Tian walked back, but of course he didn't know what it was.

"Now it's my lifesaver."

Qiao Xue hurriedly knocked off the soil on the stem, and after cleaning it briefly, she immediately bent her right leg slightly.

At this time, her legs had begun to swell, and her whole body had also started to have a fever, which was a basic reaction after an injury.

So along the way, Qiao Xue observed very carefully, because if the low fever persists, it may soon turn into a high fever.

And the inflammation of the wound will also make her completely lose her ability to fight. At that time, let alone performing tasks, I am afraid that Ling Tian will not be able to get out of this mountain.

"Life-saving medicine?"

Watching Qiao Xue loosen the gauze from the wound little by little, the bloody wound was still bloodshot.

Qiao Xue frowned, enduring the swollen pain, and cleaned up the broken flesh on the wound bit by bit.

"This grass is called Qibuzui. Applying its root to the wound has the effect of reducing inflammation and relieving pain. Swallowing its leaves can also reduce inflammation from within."

After Qiao Xue cleaned the wound, she also saw cold sweat on her forehead, and the pain made her originally beautiful face look sickly.

"It's so amazing, but the name is a bit strange, Qibuzui should be the name of the wine."

He had heard about Chinese herbal medicine culture from his master a long time ago, but he had never learned it systematically.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Xue still knew about this. It seemed that he still lacked a lot.

No way, who told him to learn from the top masters as soon as he entered the door, and his combat ability grew rapidly, but he lacked a lot of other assistance.

"The reason why Qibuzui is called this is because it is also a poisonous herb. Although it can relieve pain and reduce inflammation, it also has an anesthetic effect."

Qiao Xue cut the root of Qibuzui that had been cleaned up with a dagger, put it in her mouth and crushed it, then applied it to her wound, and explained to Ling Tian at the same time.

The anesthesia effect of this seven-step drunk is actually the reason why it relieves pain. Once it is smashed and swallowed, the whole person will also be anesthetized.

Consuming too much can be fatal, but these few pills are not life-threatening for the time being, but they will make her unconscious for several hours.

"So I will enter a semi-comatose state next, but we can't stop, we must keep going."

After bandaging the wound again, Qiao Xue said to Ling Tian, ​​everything is really helpless now, but they can't stop.

Obviously, those mercenaries can persist on a long journey, but the gold-rimmed glasses can't, so they have to continue to chase while the opponent is resting.

"Okay, no problem, leave it to me!"

Ling Tian nodded, he had promised Huofeng to complete this mission.

While speaking, Qiao Xue's consciousness had already begun to become blurred, and before she had time to say more, she hastily chewed the grass blade and swallowed it.

"Ling Tian, ​​this time I have no plan to go back alive, and I must not let him escape."

Qiao Xue, who was half asleep and half awake, held Ling Tian's hand tightly. This mission must not fail.

This kind of traitor must never be sent abroad. If he is at ease, as a soldier, she will hate him for the rest of her life.

"Don't worry, I know."

Ling Tian nodded, looking at Qiao Xue who had closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and carried her on his shoulders again.

After putting the auspicious clothes seized from the wild fox on her body, the two continued to set off.

All the way forward, relying on his field knowledge, Ling Tian kept identifying the direction and walked southwest.

Qiao Xue weighed no more than a hundred, but with two guns and some ammunition, Ling Tian carried a full sixty to seventy kilograms before walking forward.

Walking and stopping, Ling Tian's legs became more and more uncontrollable. Hunger and tired made his physical strength reach a kind of limit.

"Wild fox?"

Just when Ling Tian pushed Qiao Xue's butt again to prevent her from slipping, suddenly a cold voice came from deep in the jungle.

"Not good, enemy!"

This sound made the tired Ling Tian's eyes widen suddenly. The other party was not ready to shoot, and coupled with his severe physical exhaustion, he didn't realize it.

And this inquiry was entirely the reason why they were wearing auspicious clothes.

Before Ling Tian had time to think, he turned around and ran towards the big tree beside him.

(End of this chapter)

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