The strongest man in the ninja world

Xiao Lan was lucky enough to experience the cruelty of war in the third mission world.

In the early morning, a red light shone from the edge of the wasteland. The quiet and peaceful military area was in a mess, with dead bodies everywhere.

The government troops defeated the military base last night, plundered the resources here, and then left.

This made Xiao Lan realize more deeply that they were not here to find people, but to kill people.

Everything Xiao Lan saw confirmed her suspicion.

A hand stretched out from the crack in the stone, and Xiao Lan climbed out with all his strength. He hid all night, covered in dust. The temperature was low at night. If Xiao Lan hadn't wisely brought a thick quilt, I'm afraid it wasn't the gun that killed her, but the low temperature.

In the middle of the night, government troops arrived here. In a short period of fighting, the rebels were defeated and retreated from the rear. The government troops quickly completed their mission, fought a beautiful battle, and transported the materials here as trophies back.

At that time, Xiao Lan still didn't dare to come out until the sun rose in the morning.

After she came out of the crack in the stone, she walked into the military base again from behind.

The scene before her eyes filled her heart with unknown emotions.

The dawn light shone on them, but they never had a chance to wake up.

Corpses, dark red blood, dead eyes open, human life like grass, corpses everywhere.

The tent was stripped down to scraps of fabric, and all the contents were removed.

Xiao Lan came to the medical tent, which had been looted. Next to it was a large tent for the injured to rest, which had now collapsed.

Xiao Lan glanced around and saw an incredible scene.

Corpses, all corpses, thirty or forty corpses were thrown into the pit. All of them were injured, and their bodies were still tied with gauze that Xiao Lan had bandaged himself. They were the people who Xiao Lan had spent three days and three nights trying to save, but now they were dead.

He tried his best to pull them back from the hands of death, but was killed by the rebels without hesitation. The rebels took away a lot of supplies, but did not leave any prisoners of war behind, even the wounded who had no resistance.

Xiao Lan was very angry when her labor success was trampled upon.

Her face was expressionless, and in the image of her pupils, a dark undercurrent surged, and finally returned to calm.

She found some remaining items, took the dry food that had been thrown on the ground, the drinking water and daggers that the government troops had not taken away, and her volunteer service certificate.

Xiao Lan remembered the pistol the rebels had given her before. She tried it and was barely able to use it, but there were only a few bullets in it. She put the pistol on her back, secured it with her belt, and covered it with her clothes. The dagger he picked up was placed on his inner thigh to cover it.

Then Xiao Lan left this no-man's land, as if she had never been there before.

Her next goal is to meet up with the volunteer team.

After walking aimlessly, Xiao Lan finally reached the highway.

Under the scorching sun, the reserve of drinking water continues to decrease, the lips are chapped, and the throat is hoarse. She walked along the road and didn't see a car passing by. This road is very dilapidated and has not been renovated for more than ten years, indicating that the vehicle traffic is very small.

This is a special war period. Xiao Lan walked for a long time without seeing anyone.

Suddenly, she saw a green military off-road vehicle approaching on the road ahead. The shadow of the car was getting closer and closer. Xiao Lan licked his chapped lips and touched the pistol in his waistband. Feeling confident, he immediately raised his hands to ask for help.

"Help!" Xiao Lan kept shouting, using up all his strength.

The military cross-country stopped, and Xiao Lan discovered that this was a Caucasian man, about 40 years old, with a long scar on his face from a knife fight.

Xiao Lan became wary. At the same time, Xiao Lan's appearance also made the cross-country men have some concerns, and the two sides were on guard against each other. The off-road man was so bold that he stopped the car, took out the gun directly from the car, and questioned Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan was pointed at a gun and raised his hands consciously. The other party's voice came: "Who are you?"

"My name is Bai, I am Chinese and a volunteer. I was attacked by the rebels and got lost."

"How to prove it?" The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, looked Xiao Lan up and down, and finally settled on her beautiful and delicate face. Shaking the pistol and smiling evilly.

Xiao Lan's expression was unclear, and she understood what the other person's expression meant. She didn't expect to meet any nice people while hitchhiking in a war zone.

"I have proof." Xiao Lan put down his hand and was about to draw out his pistol.

The other party reacted faster, clicked the safety on the gun, and aimed it at Xiao Lan's heart. The young man smiled lightly and said, "Don't move around."

He couldn't guarantee whether Xiao Lan would pull out a weapon and act stupid or something, but Xiao Lan had this intention, and his precautions saved his life.

"Then how can I prove it?" Xiao Lan's plan failed, she still asked calmly, as if she didn't plan a counterattack and it was harmless.

"There is a way to prove it!" the middle-aged man laughed, shook the gun again, and ordered Xiao Lan, "Take off your clothes."

"What?" Although Xiao Lan was prepared, he still had to look panicked to confuse the other party.

Xiao Lan's pretending to be dumbfounded obviously made the middle-aged man unhappy. He shook his gun and urged: "I said, take off your clothes."

"What do you mean?" Xiao Lan continued to act stupid.

"Take it off." He emphasized again. Xiao Lan showed an angry expression and stared at the middle-aged man, motionless.

"Boom!"

In order to threaten Xiao Lan, the middle-aged man fired a gun into the air. Pressing the safety bolt again, there was a click, but this time the gun was aimed directly at Xiao Lan's head.

"Are you taking it off?" The man holding the gun smiled mockingly.

"Take it off." Xiao Lan gritted her teeth and almost spat out these words from between her teeth, wanting to tear the man into pieces.

Xiao Lan hesitated in his heart.

Finally, he carefully took off his coat under the gun, but he was still wearing underwear, not a single bit was left. Xiao Lan took off the unlined clothes in her hand and remained motionless, not daring to turn around. There was a pistol hidden behind her, but when she turned around, it was all exposed.

Egret's perfect figure is fully revealed. Even though the clothes are dirty, the skin is clean enough to make people lose their mind.

The smile on the white man's face did not change and he whistled provocatively. He did not expect that Xiao Lan was so talented and could feel refreshed. He shook the pistol and told Xiao Lan to come closer: "Come closer."

Xiao Lan looked very hesitant, and his inner reluctance was expressed on his face. He looked like he was about to cry, and squeezed out a few tears.

She grabbed the clothes in her hands, moved her fingers, and moved her position carefully.

The white middle-aged man watched Xiao Lan approach, and his eyes were all on the whiteness of Xiao Lan's chest. He lowered his guard and did not see Xiao Lan's hands gradually wiping back. She threw the clothes in her hands and covered them. On the man's head.

The white man sensed the danger and fired the gun in his hand. Xiao Lan had already foreseen it and avoided his attack. He immediately drew the pistol from his back, pressed the safety, and shot the man in the shoulder.

"What the hell!"

The man cursed in pain and quickly removed the clothes covering his face and blocking his sight. He found that his shoulder had been shot, with a small hole opening and blood oozing out.

Even Xiao Lan, a novice, would not miss when shooting at close range. The bullet was lodged in the man's shoulder. He now completely lost the ability to shoot and could not even lift his hand.

The situation was reversed, and Xiao Lan didn't bother to pretend anymore. She raised her head and looked down at the man through the car window. There was no fear in the eyes of the man. She pointed the gun at the man who had no ability to resist, and her expression returned to indifference.

"Get out of the car." She had the upper hand now.

Xiao Lan's tone was calm as she ordered the man to get out of the car.

Xiao Lan, who originally just wanted to "hitchhike", changed her mind and wanted to rob. She could drive herself to the nearest city, the man would be of little use. As for whether he would die or live in the wasteland after being injured, it was not within her scope of consideration.

Men have done many dirty things, but I didn't expect that they would be fooled this time.

Xiao Lan's appearance is very deceiving. After all, the appearance of Egret looks young, and Chinese women generally don't look old.

To a man, he looks like a minor.

After all, Xiao Lan, a newbie, is no match for a veteran who has experienced a lot.

"Go to hell!" The man showed no fear at all, only the anger of being provoked.

After saying this, he immediately attacked Xiao Lan with his left hand. Before Xiao Lan could react, he had already grabbed her neck and pulled her inward.

The feeling of suffocation was so strong that the gun in her hand dropped.

He struggled to stay sane under several levels of hypoxia.

She slowly touched the dagger tied to her inner thigh and slashed at the man's hand.

The man let go of his hand in pain, but Xiao Lan didn't let him go. He picked up the dagger and immediately stabbed the artery in his neck.

Xiao Lan's attack was quick and ruthless. The artery was punctured and the donated blood spattered out, covering Xiao Lan's face.

The man tried to stop the bleeding from his neck, widened his eyes and wanted to say something to beg Xiao Lan for mercy, but no sound came out.

Xiao Lan fell to the ground. After regaining her breath, she missed the air so much that she kept exhaling. She raised her head and watched the man bleeding to death with cold eyes.

Xiao Lan didn't expect that the man would still resist, and she had no way to stop him.

If she hadn't acted quickly, she would have died.

She paid the price for this, with a red mark on her neck that would leave a bruise for a short time.

Xiao Lan was now in a very embarrassed state, with only his underwear left on his upper body, which was sprayed with arterial blood. The blood dried faster and stuck to Xiao Lan's face.

Xiao Lan waited until the man was completely breathless before stepping forward.

She dragged the man out of the car, put him on the ground, and got familiar with the car. A shovel and gasoline were found in the trunk.

Taking these things with him in the car, who knows what the man is doing, and what will happen if Xiao Lan does not resist.

Xiao Lan immediately put the bloody body in the trunk and found a suitable place to dump it.

Without a moment's hesitation, he drove straight away.

Apart from the pool of blood on the ground, no trace was left on the spot.

Xiao Lan found a hidden place, dug a hole, threw the body in, and put a pile of withered grass to cover it.

Then he sprinkled gasoline on the door of the body, lit a lighter, and a fire started. From a distance, it was just thick smoke, and no one in a remote place would stop to look.

As Xiao Lan drove away, he could still see the thick smoke behind him, until it burned out and nothing was left.

She sat back in the car, washed her face with drinking water, and put on the clothes that had been used as weapons and were not stained by blood.

I cleaned up the inside and outside of the car, analyzed the map in the car, and drove to the nearest city...

During the war, entry into each city was very strict. In the evening, Xiao Lan stopped at a place not far from the city. He did not go in immediately. His index finger holding the steering wheel moved in an inexplicable rhythm and he stared at the city in the distance in a daze. When evening entered the dark night, she got off the car after finishing all the food.

After walking the rest of the way, she arrived in the city, and the volunteer certificate on her body allowed her to be accepted smoothly.

She stayed in the city for one night and found out that all the volunteers had already retreated due to the rebel attack. Xiao Lan no longer has an organization, and the passport on his body is useless.

So he was sent to the Chinese Embassy by government troops early in the morning and deported back to the country.

No one knew about her murder.