Squat down and hugged Fei Ming, who was still bleeding, and jumped to the back of a big rock in two steps. His eyes were wet and shaking Fei Ming's body and shouted: "Fei Ming, Fei Ming~~~"

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"You are fine, you will definitely be fine! The gunshot wound is fine, it can be cured, you can wait!" Xiaojun grabbed the signal tube on his body and slammed it out. He no longer cared about the fact that he used real bullets to kill the Yaqi team members. Once he was in the game, he would know what the consequences would be. Xiaojun knew that he could never watch Fei Ming die in his arms and must save him.

Seeing the green smoke appearing in front of him, Fei Ming shook his head constantly, with a strange look in his eyes. The body supported by Xiaojun had a little strength again. He broke free from his arms and sat up, and pushed Xiaojun desperately.

"Director, go quickly! Hide those three corpses!"

Looking at the spirit in Fei Ming's eyes, Xiaojun was not happy. Two lines of clear tears flowed down. He knew that Fei Ming's life had reached the end, and he would never last long after he was looking back.

Fei Ming smiled: "Haha, Director, your subordinates did not embarrass you and took away the captain of Yaqi. Who would have thought that these Japanese devils would be so lucky that they could get together? I just sent the captain to the eliminated helicopter, and these people surrounded me. I regretted it and regretted not killing the captain. My grandfather was right. You can't be soft-hearted when dealing with the Japanese devils. If I were not concerned about breaking the rules, I would not be surrounded."

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Fei Ming's mouth, and Xiaojun was about to step forward.

"Director, listen to me, hide the bodies of the three Japanese. When they take me away, the bullets on my body will naturally prove the cause of my death. I can't let Xiao RB live a good life, it depends on how the game will deal with this matter. Director, I'm leaving, promise me to see my grandfather and tell me for me that his grandson died for the country and did not disappoint his original period~~~~~~" Another mouthful of blood, accompanied by the blood, Fei Ming's body fell straight backwards.

A real soldier, who did not die in the battlefield, fell in a military competition. In order to reflect the humanitarian spirit of the Chinese soldiers, it took time to send the defeated enemy to a helicopter. He was shot coldly by these bastards, and penetrated his calf with real bullets. The three of them chased Fei Ming, who had no time to replace the real bullets.

Is it wrong? It's really wrong!

"Ah!!!" Xiaojun knelt on the ground, picked up Fei Ming's body, and roared to the sky. The anger, sadness and self-blame deep in his heart deeply stimulated Xiaojun.

Looking at the green smoke beside him, Xiaojun stood up, unable to see whether it was sadness or anger in his eyes. There were tears in his blank eyes. The tears that never shed easily were like a fountain at this moment.

It was just flowing, and the expression on his face and eyes were different from those tears. He dragged his gun to the corpses of three Yaqi team members who were shot dead by himself, and dragged them one by one behind a large rock. There were weeds more than one person tall, just covering up all three corpses.

Holding the gun of a Yaqi team member, Xiaojun suddenly turned around and shot at John and the others from afar to observe the high ground here. A bullet, under the extremely long-distance sniper, the ballistic changes occurred after a period of flight.

Even the falling bullet hit the tree behind John and the others, shocking the Delta team members beside John in a cold sweat.

After this shot, the roar of the helicopter rang, flying from far to near, towards the place where the green smoke was emitted.

"People below~~~" As soon as he called here, the rescuers on the helicopter had found Fei Ming, who was lying next to the big stone, and Xiao Jun, who was standing beside him, lowering his head and looking expressionless, just crying.

The helicopter lowered its height again, and two inspectors who had been eliminated in the preliminary round were pulled down from above. When they got close, they found that the person on the ground was already a corpse.

"What's wrong with him?" The rescuer asked Xiaojun who was standing beside him, without realizing that the Chinese captain's eyes were so empty and that he was so cold.

"Send him back and hand it over to General Zuo of the Chinese delegation!" After saying this, he squatted down, reached out to take the handkerchief from the exit bag, and gently wiped the blood from the corner of Fei Ming's mouth, making his face look less bloody.

"Who shot him? There is also this incident~~" The rescuers saw such a bad incident happening the second day of the game, and couldn't help but ask all the Xiaojun who must have seen the scene in a stern tone.

When Xiaojun looked up, his empty eyes and murderous aura emitted from his body made the two rescuers take a step back. They felt the murderous aura from this person, the real murderous aura.

Putting the gun aside, Xiaojun wrapped the hanging rope around Fei Ming's body, watched the person on the helicopter pull the rope up, turned around and picked up the gun without saying a word.

"Don't do stupid things. This may be an accident. Don't break the rules of the competition!" The rescuers felt that this man would never give up. This military competition may have undergone qualitative changes due to the death of the Chinese military. From the knockout round, we can know how united the Chinese team and their comrades are. This is just one person. If several other people in the Chinese team knew about this news, he would not dare to think about what would happen.

Swish!

Turning around and raising the gun, Xiaojun's black muzzle of the Chinese Star in his hand threatened coldly to the two rescuers: "Tell him to General Zuo of the Chinese delegation, remember that it is the first time. Don't have any changes in the game for normal events. If I hear a different process than what I say when I go out in the future, I believe I can do anything!"
Chapter completed!