Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

Blood splattered the ground.

Huang Zhengye clutched his left upper arm with a hideous face.

I don't know whether to call him lucky or unlucky, the bullet grazed his upper right arm, leaving a deep scar with burning pain.

The bullet they fired hit Mo Qing's right calf, and the bullet took away a large piece of flesh.

This is not the first time Mo Qing has been shot.

The pain from the wound made him feel like dying.

Huang Zhengye led people to surround here.

Mo Qing has no way out.

He looked at the cave with dim eyes, maybe this was his final ending.

There have been people in the cave looking out, passing on information from the outside world.

The women and children inside knew that the situation was critical.

Han Ling looked resolute, she clenched the bow and arrow in her hand, and staying in the cave would only lead to death.

It's better to rush out, some people are responsible for delaying the enemy, and some people run away.

How much can escape.

Just who is responsible for delaying the enemy?
Older middle-aged women stood up. As the older generation, it is their responsibility to protect their offspring.

There are no sensational words in the cave, and the person who is determined to give up confesses his last words.

Han Ling didn't give them too much time, and the outsiders couldn't last too long.

In just two or three minutes, everyone took up arms.

When men take up arms, they are warriors.

Some are sad, some are fearful, some are determined, and some are angry.

Different expressions.

Ayi rode Xiaohua and rushed out of the cave first, followed by the rest.

"Brother Huang, someone rushed out of the cave!" Someone shouted.

Huang Zhengye turned his head and saw a group of women running out.

The front one is also riding a tiger.

At first glance, he was taken aback, but soon his eyes became greedy.

"A group of mobs, except for the tiger, everyone else will be captured alive!" Huang Zhengye ordered.

"Yes"

As a beast of prey, tigers are no small threat.

A team of eight people is responsible for dealing with the savages who came out of the cave, and the other two deal with Mo Qing and others.

Zhang Cheng was in the team of eight, and he walked cautiously behind the team.

A group of women in front threw all kinds of miscellaneous things at them.

These things are blocked by the explosion-proof shield.

These attacks are not worth mentioning. What they need to guard against is the colorful tiger wandering in the jungle.

No one wants to be bitten by this tiger.

One man held a gun and was in charge of shooting the tiger, while the other seven held electric batons and rushed towards the group of women.

There weren't many weapons in the cave. Few of these women could hold spears. Bows and arrows were even rarer. There was only one in Han Ling's hand.

Han Ling has been shooting arrows trying to hold back the progress of the five people, but it's all in vain.

The quiver was empty, and the group rushed over.

The melee begins.

Huang Zhengye stepped on the gunshot wound on Mo Qing's calf.

The piercing pain made Mo Qing tremble all over, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"I wanted you to say a few more last words, but after thinking about it, as a villain, talking too much is not a good thing"

Huang Zhengye pulled the bolt and pointed the muzzle at Mo Qing's forehead.

"go to hell!"

"boom"

A bullet flew out and hit Huang Zhengye's wrist.

The bullet pierced his arm, and the gun came out of his hand.

"Tnnd, you bastards, your grandpa is here!"

Zhang Yiming held an assault rifle in his hand, bursting into bursts.

Behind him, a group of savages followed.

Huang Zhengye looked at the injured arm. If it wasn't treated in time, the arm would probably be useless.

When reinforcements arrived, the morale of the women armed with cold weapons soared.

Even if the enemy in front hits with an electric baton, he is not afraid.

Women living in the jungle are by no means powerless.

There are so many women, coupled with their spirit of not fearing death, the crew couldn't break through their line of defense for a while.

What's more, there is a [-]-year-old boy in the team.

Zhang Cheng wandered among the crowd, hitting his teammates with his electric baton from time to time.

The situation at the scene was too chaotic, and no one found him in a short time.

Finally, seeing losses on their own side, a gunshot rang out.

"boom"

A woman was lying in a pool of blood.

However, the blood did not make the group of women retreat, but even crazier.

If Huang Zhengye gave the order to raise guns and shoot at the beginning, these women would definitely not be able to survive now.

However, the former was too greedy, thinking about how to convert this group of people into money.

People are not dead things, not commodities, they know how to resist.

Now, the crew wanted to shoot, but the distance between the two sides was so close that shooting would accidentally injure teammates.

"Retreat!" someone yelled.

The fighting crew members immediately left the battlefield when they heard the sound.

The order to retreat was given by Huang Zhengye.

He urgently needs to go back to the ship for treatment. As for the savages on this island, there are other teams that can deal with them.

Before evacuating, he also took away the injured Mo Qing.

This son must not stay on the island, otherwise it will become a disaster.

Seeing that the crew had withdrawn, Han Ling wanted to chase and rescue Mo Qing.

But Zhang Yiming stopped him.

A fierce quarrel broke out between the two, and in the end, Han Ling was forcibly taken away by Zhang Yiming and Lin Yuyan.

It is absolutely impossible to stay here any longer.

When other enemy teams arrive, it will inevitably be another bloody battle.

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Close to evening.

All the crew members on the island returned to the ship.

The cook is ready for dinner.

During the meal, the subordinates reported today's losses to Huang Zhengye.

Except for three people who were captured by wildlings during the scuffle, the rest of the losses were only the consumption of ammunition.

Zhang Cheng, who was eating at the dining table, frowned slightly when he heard the report. Did I just solve three people?
Obviously remember to get a few of them done.

Ah Da sneered and said: "Hehe, Zhengye, I didn't mean you, look at your performance as a leader,

All three of them were captured because of you, and you hurt your own hands."

Huang Zhengye grimaced, "It's normal to die in a war, let alone being captured."

"Don't make excuses for your failure." Ada stuck a piece of meat with a fork, "Insufficient ability is insufficient ability. How can there be so many words?"

"you……"

Huang Zhengye glared angrily, he stood up angrily, and all the old crew members beside him followed him one after another, staring at Ada covetously.

Ada's subordinates were naturally not to be outdone, and pointed at the old crew with a fork or knife in their hands.

"What are you doing? They are not well-bred, are you going to follow suit? Sit down," Ah roared.

Huang Zhengye waved his hand, "Sit down, too."

Although the two parties sat quietly in the chairs, the atmosphere was still full of gunpowder.

"Chen Tugang, don't talk too much, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson on this boat, the boss is not dead yet, put away your little thoughts!"