Charming warm marriage: Yu Shao, please respect yourself

Seeing his panicked movements, the man with the scar didn't even frown, and continued to run towards him with sharp eyes.

Qiao Xuehan heard the sound of the other party pressing the pistol wrench clearly, her eyes were closed tightly, and a trace of fear arose.

She just saw Qiao Zheng, and she hasn't brought him home yet.She is dead, so what will Qiao Zheng do...

Countless messy thoughts flashed through her mind, her heart was beating uncontrollably, silently waiting for the splash of blood...

However, the imaginary bloody scene did not appear, and her consciousness still existed in her mind...

what happened?She, isn't she dead?

Qiao Xuehan opened her eyes cautiously, the color of blood instantly soaked her vision, and the faint smell of blood lingered at the tip of her nose.

A ray of blood flowed down her cheek, and her eyes gradually became clear, and a slightly familiar scar appeared. She took a closer look, and sure enough, she saw that this person was the man with the scar next to Shitou!

"His gun is not loaded, you will not die." The man with the scar also breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiao Xuehan realized that she might be entering the wolf pit again, and she wanted to run far away, but the man with the scar was beside her and caught her without any effort.

"Fire suppression!"

Someone yelled from a high place, and the scarred man's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted: "Get out!"

He couldn't be more familiar with this voice!At the southern entrance of Heba Forest, he heard this voice many times, and once this voice sounded, the situation on the battlefield would change drastically!

"It's Zheng Chengyu! Zheng Chengyu!"

Of course, Qiao Xuehan knew the owner of this voice very well!She shouted excitedly, trying to tell her where she was.

The man with the scar frowned, raised his hand to cover her mouth, and stopped her from shouting.However, the action of the man with the scar was one step too late after all...

In a blink of an eye, Zheng Chengyu jumped down, with a serious expression on his angular handsome face, holding guns in both hands, confronting the man with the scar.

"Let go of her!"

At this moment, the man with the scar could only aim the gun at Qiao Xuehan's temple in exchange for a chance of survival.

"Tell your people to retreat a thousand meters away! I have time to escape, so I will naturally let her go!"

Perhaps Zheng Chengyu's action of kicking the grenade into the air just now was too amazing, so the man with the scar unconsciously felt a trace of fear in front of him, and his momentum alone was more than a step away!
"Okay! Take her away!" Zheng Chengyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and agreed with him after a little thought.

"Do as he says, and we'll back off together."

Zheng Chengyu's voice was very slow, and he deliberately dragged the enemy's people to the point where they had no strength to fight anymore, so he took the first step and led them back step by step.

"Sir, we retreated 1000 meters, what if he refuses to let go of sister Xuehan?" Lin Wenhuan said with mud marks all over his face.

Zheng Chengyu kept backing away, squinting his eyes slightly and said, "Give me the M200."

Lin Wenhuan's heart moved, he nodded intently, and handed the world-renowned sniper rifle to Zheng Chengyu from a sniper.

The accuracy, range, and firepower of this gun are all the best among sniper rifles, and complemented with Zheng Chengyu's marksmanship, it is enough to kill him from a thousand meters away!

In a blink of an eye, Zheng Chengyu and others retreated a thousand meters away. He lay on the ground, controlled the M200, and aimed at the scarred man who was a thousand meters away.

With the help of the scope, he saw that the man with the scar didn't let go of Qiao Xuehan. He narrowed his eyes and pressed the wrench of the sniper rifle.

"Boom."

There was a muffled sound from the sniper rifle, and the bullet flew instantly like an arrow leaving the string, piercing hard into the scarred man's back.