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Chapter 130 Great irony

"No...who can save us..."

Yue Linghua finally became desperate. She could only passively watch the Vietnamese soldier pounced over with a beastly nature, and her sister who had been pushed to the ground by two Vietnamese people in the distance and was struggling. At this moment, she was completely disappointed. She suddenly felt that it was so ridiculous that she and her sister came to report the news so hard. Thinking that she was about to face the result of life being worse than death, she closed her eyes in pain and would rather die.[]

She never dreamed that one day she did not die at the gun of the so-called enemy's CPC team, but instead would lose her virility and life at the hands of her "her own people". Is this the result she got when she desperately wanted to get rid of the CPC team?

At that moment, she couldn't help but think of Wen Feng and the soldiers in the sixth company. Those soldiers were completely different from the beast-like Vietnamese soldiers in front of her. Yue Linghua knew that she had been coveted by men since she was a child, but in addition to giving her a stunning look, many of the soldiers would blush with shy faces, and then they would never dare to look at her again, let alone have any intention of invasion.

As for Wen Feng, the person who impressed her, she actually threatened Yue Lingfei's head with a gun, which made her extremely hateful at one time, but when she recalled carefully, the facts made Wen Feng never even touch her, and even asked her some questions, she never even said some serious words to them.

In contrast, Yue Linghua compared these two armies. She suddenly felt that it was a mistake to leave those middle-aged people. What she could have paid was the price of life and youth.

"Oh my God, why didn't the Chinese kill me!"

What I heard was my sister's sad and wailing cry of despair, and the men's smug laughter. All this was just the beginning. Yue Linghua could even feel that the Vietnamese who tied her on both sides became malicious. They were getting closer and closer to her, and even their disgusting hands had reached her body. At this time, she only hated why those Chinese people were not crueler at the beginning. If she really killed her at that time, she would not hate them at all, and would only thank them.

But unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world, and Yue Linghua can only swallow the bitter fruit in the end. She has already thought of death.

A craze rushed towards her, and Yue Linghua screamed in panic. She even felt weak and could not stand on her body. In the end, she actually sat on the ground. What made her strange was that the two Vietnamese soldiers had been tying each other and seemed to disappear suddenly?

"Haha, little sister, don't be afraid...ah...it's impossible..."

"Ah...be careful...it's Chinese..."

"No...get the gun quickly..."

"Shoot!"

Yue Linghua fell to the ground in despair. She was not surprised to find that she had fallen softly on the ground. What surprised her even more was that the craze that had just pounced on her did not seem to be the Vietnamese soldiers she had begun to see.

The heat current pounced on her white body, and it seemed to be flowing. She carefully dipped it with her hands. A fishy smell that made people vomited to their noses. Yue Linghua opened her eyes in horror, and her eyes were covered in blood. She couldn't help but scream, because her snow-white towering weapon was full of hot blood.

"Sister, stop calling! Do you want to be arrested by Vietnamese as agents?"

But what scared her was that her scream had just made a sound when a strong hand suddenly appeared behind her and covered her mouth. Then she opened her eyes wide and was so scared that she heard a familiar voice coming from her ears.

"Is it... it's him?"

An indescribable feeling of frustration surged into my heart. Yue Linghua couldn't describe her feelings at that time. She realized who was behind her. At that time, she actually had the urge to cry loudly. Is this world too crazy? People who thought they were compatriots wanted to hurt her, but those who were supposed to be the enemy team saved her? It's such a great irony!

"Prepare your clothes and stop running away. At least we won't hurt your sisters. I'm not going to find your cousin to be bad for you!"

But what Yue Linghua couldn't explain was that this man was the object she should hate, but when his voice appeared in her ears, she felt relieved and an inexplicable sense of security came. She would actually listen to the man's words, and quickly calmed down and stopped screaming. Then she heard his words coming from her ears again, and then a figure flashed, and the man had already rushed towards another Vietnamese soldier.

Screams, exclamations, and dull thrusts from time to time, and heavy breathing came from around him. The man was talking to her just now, but once he rushed towards the Vietnamese soldiers, he was like a tiger going down the mountain. When the cold light flashed in his hand, a Vietnamese who was about to pick up the gun immediately blew his neck and his throat made a rattle sound and fell to the ground.

This person impressed Yue Linghua so deeply that she even remembered his name because she accidentally found the word "Wenfeng" on the PLA military cap she was wearing.

Yes, this person is literary style. While the attention of these Vietnamese soldiers was attracted by beauty, he and Lin Hao and the others surrounded him silently. In order to ensure that they did not disturb the Vietnamese soldiers who might not be far away in the battle, the 8341 soldiers used daggers this time.

But in fact, for the soldiers of the 8341 unit, at such a close distance, they prefer to use daggers. Once they get close to the enemy at such a close distance, they basically have the tragic fate of these Vietnamese soldiers.

There were eight people in the Vietnamese patrol, three of whom were surrounded by Yue Lingfei, four Vietnamese surrounded by Yue Linghua, and one Vietnamese may have a conscience and seemed to be struggling fiercely in the middle of the venue. However, it was precisely because of this that the Vietnamese who did not participate became the most threatening enemy in Wen Feng and their eyes. Because he had a gun in his hand, he would inevitably become the first object to be eliminated.

In the dark night, when Yue Linghua's upper clothes were torn apart by the Vietnamese who were full of brains without beasts, it is undeniable that Yue Linghua's beautiful body attracted the attention and attention of all Vietnamese people at once. At this moment, the bayonet rushed out in one step.

At that moment, in the moonlight, the bayonet was as fast as lightning like an elf dancing in the moonlight. It almost flashed to the Vietnamese with a gun. As a son of the jungle who had been hunting in the jungle since childhood, the sudden burst of force was like a cheetah that had been accumulating for a long time. Even if he had already bullied the Vietnamese, the Vietnamese knew nothing. He was already attracted by Yue Linghua's charming appearance and beautiful weapon.

It was not until a cold light passed by the Vietnamese's eyes, and then the Vietnamese suddenly felt a sharp pain in his throat, and then a hissing sound like a viper was heard in his ear, that he couldn't help but scream, and then subconsciously wanted to lift the gun in his hand.

But what made him feel endless terrifying was that when he opened his mouth and wanted to scream, a big hand suddenly fell from the sky and covered his mouth, and then the unimaginable cruel killing began...


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