Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

In fact, they have done a lot of this kind of thing in the peninsula. Every time the women ran and shouted desperately, but they couldn't escape their clutches every time.

In their view, Jin Xihua is already their plaything, it's just a game of chasing before it starts.

Chapter 220 Peerless

Jin Xihua was a girl after all, no matter how fast she ran, she couldn't be faster than those soldiers of the Mi Army.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and the soldiers of the Mi Army were uttering some unbearable obscenities, and they were about to catch up with Jin Xihua.

"Jolin, save me!"

Jin Xihua clearly heard the heavy panting coming closer and closer behind her, and even felt that the breath exhaled from those mouths had already blown to her neck.

she almost cried out in despair.

Just at this time, she stepped into the snow nest, tilted her body, and was about to fall.

If you fall down, you won't be able to escape, and if you get caught by those people, what will happen?

She didn't dare to think about it anymore.

At the very moment, a figure suddenly jumped out from the side and grabbed Jin Xihua who was about to fall.

Those are a pair of powerful hands that seem to be able to slap away all dangers in this world.

As soon as Jin Xihua was supported by those hands, all the uneasiness and fear in her heart disappeared without a trace.

She knew that Qiao Lin had come to save her.

"Back back and go to a safe place!"

No longer caring about Jin Xihua's situation, Qiao Lin pulled her behind him and said in a low voice.

At that moment, this figure from the back was like a towering mountain, protecting Jin Xihua and stopping those demons that terrified her.

The soldiers of the rice army did not realize until now that they were caught in a trap.

This pitiful-looking woman took the initiative to find them not to ask for help, but to drag them into the abyss of death.

Facing the dozen or so rice army soldiers chasing after him, Qiao Lin took a step forward with his left foot, bowed his body, and held the dagger with a faint cold light in his hand.

Without waiting for the enemy to react, Qiao Lin took the initiative to charge towards them.

Raising the knife in his hand, he cut the throat of a rice army soldier with one knife.

This location was not within the range of the searchlights, and it was so dark that only human figures could be vaguely discerned.

But Qiao Lin's eyes seemed to be equipped with night vision goggles, and he could always accurately identify the location of the enemy. Like a loach, he shuttled back and forth among the crowd. Down.

Jin Xihua tried her best to widen her eyes, trying to see Qiao Lin's every move, she completely forgot about the danger, and only cared about admiring how unparalleled the man she fancyed was.

After several people were killed one after another, the soldiers of the Mi Army finally realized that something was wrong, but due to the blurred vision and the fact that Qiao Lin moved too fast, they couldn't locate the attacker for a while.

Fighting at night is all about eyesight and hand speed. In both aspects, Qiao Lin has the advantage. In just a few tens of seconds, he eliminated seven soldiers of the Mi Army.

"what!"

Just as Qiao Lin knocked over a rice soldier with an elbow and bent down to make up for his death with a knife, a scream suddenly came from his ear.

Without catching Qiao Lin, Jin Xihua obviously became the only target.

While Qiao Lin was fighting with other people, a soldier of the Mi Army quietly moved to Jin Xihua's side and took her under control.

Facing the strong American soldiers, Jin Xihua had no power to fight back and could only scream in horror.

Qiao Lin paused, and immediately realized that Jin Xihua was in danger. He didn't care about killing the dying person, and rushed towards Jin Xihua.

"Do not come here!"

The rice army soldier strangled Jin Xihua's neck with his arm and warned Qiao Lin.

Jolin stopped immediately.

"Hands up, or I will kill her!"

The rice army soldier threatened again, asking Qiao Lin to raise his hands, or he would kill Jin Xihua.

Worried about Jin Xihua's safety, Qiao Lin could only obey, raising his hands above his head.

The soldiers of the rice army who were chasing up raised their guns, and the butt of the guns hit Qiao Lin on the back of the neck.

Qiao Lin's body bent down all of a sudden, and was beaten up by several rice army soldiers.

For this opponent who appeared suddenly, they did not shoot directly, but planned to capture him alive for questioning.

As for the beating, it was just a way for them to vent their personal anger, as long as they didn't kill them, they could do whatever they wanted.

Jin Xihua never expected this to be the result. Seeing Qiao Lin squatting on the ground with her head in her hands, her heart ached and she burst into tears.

Maybe it was because her crying was too harsh, the rice army soldier controlling her was a little irritable, and berated her not to cry.

At the moment when the other party turned his head to speak, Qiao Lin, who had lost count of how many times he had been punched, found a chance.

His legs exerted all his strength, and he stood up against the enemy's fists and feet. At the same time, he waved his hand, and the dagger that was put into the sleeve before he raised his hand flew out.

"Forehead!"

Jin Xihua only heard a sound similar to being squeezed out of her throat, and then the arm strangling her neck limply collapsed.

She turned her head and looked, almost frightened out of her wits.

Under the moonlight, the Mi Army soldier who held her hostage was pierced through the whole head with a dagger, and was staring at her with wide eyes at the moment.

Jin Xihua shuddered all over, and instinctively jumped forward, but in the end she really jumped out, and the soldier of the Mi Army fell straight on the ground.

Qiao Lin, who had rescued Jin Xihua, didn't stop there. After throwing out the dagger, he immediately turned around and punched a rice soldier beside him hard in the side face.

There was only a crisp sound of bones breaking, and the other party covered his face and fell down.

Immediately following Qiao Lin's roundabout kick, he knocked down another rice soldier, and then punched out with both hands, breaking the breastbone of a rice soldier, and he died at that time.

With this wave of continuous blows, there were only two people standing in front of Qiao Lin at this moment.

Qiao Lin didn't have a weapon in his hand now, all he could use was his fist. He didn't dare to give the enemy an opportunity, so he could only strike first.

Qiao Lin began to run faster towards the rice soldier closest to him. When he was close to him, he jumped up suddenly, raised his arms to his elbows, and smashed hard at the opponent's head.

In a panic, the soldier of the rice army quickly raised his gun to resist.

At this time, an incredible scene happened.

Qiao Lin's elbow hit the gun directly, and there was a "click", and the gun body made of pure steel broke into two pieces.

However, Qiao Lin's offensive was not affected, and he smashed his elbow on the opponent's head without delay.

The steel helmet split in two, followed by another muffled sound, and the head of the rice army soldier was directly smashed, and the sprayed brains even splashed on Jin Xihua, who was more than ten meters away.

"careful!"

Without enough time to be shocked, Jin Xihua suddenly saw the only remaining soldier of the Mi Army pointing his gun at Qiao Lin, and hurriedly sounded a reminder.

When the matter developed to this point, the enemy no longer considered whether to capture him alive for interrogation. Saving his own life was the most important thing, so he chose to shoot and kill this guy whose force value was beyond his comprehension without hesitation. .

At this moment, Qiao Lin was still five or six meters away from the rice army soldier, so he had no time to stop him, and Jin Xihua didn't have the ability to stop him either.

Maybe Qiaolin could dodge the bullets after receiving the reminder, but the sound of the gunshots will definitely alert the enemy troops in the interception point.

In other words, as soon as the gunshot fired, Qiao Lin's thoughtful plan and efforts tonight were all in vain.

Chapter 220 Second Action

The rice army soldier's finger is already on the trigger. As long as he pushes hard, the whole incident will develop in another direction.

At this critical juncture, a dagger suddenly and silently appeared on his neck, slashing lightly from left to right.

The soldiers of the Mi Army were like frogs whose muscles and bones had been pulled out, turning into a pool of soft meat, and fell limply, without making a sound from the beginning to the end.

It wasn't until he fell that a bloody arrow spewed out from the wound on his neck.

Holding the dagger, Yu Congrong's figure gradually appeared.

Afterwards, a few soldiers sprang out, and neatly dealt with the rice army soldiers who had been knocked to the ground by Qiao Lin one by one.

The danger is finally lifted.

"It scares me to death. If you come one step later, you will be in trouble."

Yu Congrong said with lingering fear.

In the beginning, they were hiding in the ambush, waiting for Jin Xihua to bring the enemy over.

But when he saw Jin Xihua suddenly running towards Qiao Lin's direction as if out of control, he realized that something had happened.

So he quickly called a few soldiers, and rushed towards Qiao Lin's place from the side.

In fact, the straight-line distance between the two sides was not far, but in order to avoid being discovered by the enemy, they had to choose to take a detour, which wasted time on the road.

"Qiao Lin, I'm sorry! Qiao Lin, I'm sorry!"

Jin Xihua, who came back to her senses, threw herself into Qiao Lin's arms desperately, and could only say this sentence over and over again.

She knew that because of her mistakes, Qiao Lin was in deep crisis and was beaten up.

If Yu Congrong hadn't arrived in time, the consequences might have been even more disastrous.

Now she is full of self-blame, for fear that Qiao Lin will take his anger out on her because of this.

To be honest, Jolin was quite angry at first.

First, Jin Xihua didn't follow the plan, and suddenly ran towards him, disrupting the layout.

Then it was Jin Xihua who didn't listen to him and hid in a safe place, but was kidnapped by the enemy, making him under the control of others.

If a Dark Blade fighter made such a mistake, Qiao Lin would definitely give him a severe lesson, and even expel him from the team.

But when he saw Jin Xihua crying like pear blossoms with rain, his heart softened all of a sudden, and all the anger disappeared.

She is just a teenage girl, and doing this kind of thing is beyond her tolerance, so what right do I have to blame her?

Under such a state of mind, Qiao Lin quickly calmed down, patted Jin Xihua's head with some pity, and pretended to be relaxed and said: "Don't cry, I'm fine, isn't this good."

Jin Xihua raised her head and looked at the blood on Qiao Lin's forehead, which was hit by the enemy with a gun butt. She quickly raised her hand to wipe it off, feeling as if her heart had been stabbed by a knife.

"Why are you all right? You can see that they are bleeding."