"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

Zhile only heard a thud, which made him grab the window railing with all his might.The car outside didn't seem to give up, it backed up and hit it again.He was in the back row, and the two cars collided near the front. The driver was caught off guard and was directly knocked down on the front seat, yelling at the top of his voice, probably because his legs were stuck.

The moment the car crashed, gunshots rang out from outside the car.Holding the gun, Zhuang Yuanlong rolled over to the back of the car without a trace. Using the car as a cover, he fired several bursts of AKs, overwhelming the Mian'er team, not to mention Zhou Jia and Sun Zhi who got out of the car. Although the man was holding an old-fashioned pistol, the accurate burst shot directly knocked down two of them.

Zhile has been trained for a long time, and the training has not been completed in time. This is also the first time he has participated in actual combat, but he is not nervous at all, but very calm.He knew that the defeated city was just outside, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

The rear of the vehicle he was sitting in was basically exposed, and he would die if he opened the rear door and got out of the vehicle.Backing back a little with the car sandwiched between the two sides, he stood up and went straight to the front seat, trying to get out of the car through the front door.Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, he caught sight of the Red Army opening the back door from the corner of his eye and was about to run down.

In a panic, Zhile shrank back again, grabbed Zhihongjun's sleeve, and shouted: "Father, come with me!"

Zhihongjun glanced back at Zhile, but without making a sound, he shook his grasped arm vigorously.Zhile looked anxiously, so he didn't run away at all, and retreated back to hug his father tightly.Unexpectedly, as soon as he retreated, he knew that the Red Army's elbow retreated and hit him directly on the nose.He only felt dark in front of his eyes and numb in his nose, but he hugged him even tighter under his hands.

The father and son tugged in the car for a while, Zhile held back the tears rushing from his nose, changed the tugging into a hug, and dragged Zhi Hongjun's waist back into the car.Knowing that the Red Army was struggling desperately, but did not make any more moves.Gradually, Zhile began to gain the upper hand, pulling Zhihongjun back into the car little by little.

Zhi Hongjun gritted his teeth, and was about to strike again when a bullet whizzed past his scalp.Now that he was getting very close, his head buzzed, and the strength in his whole body immediately loosened, and he collapsed limply.

Zhile took the opportunity to pull the man back, but he never had a chance to escape from the car. In desperation, he let go of his voice and yelled: "Little Daddy! I can't get out, Daddy! Daddy!"

As soon as the words fell, he felt that the shooting outside the car became more intensive, and Zhuang Yuanlong changed to continuous shooting, pouring forward as if the bullets cost nothing.He heard Zeng Yingyu shouting angrily behind the car, and several people with local accents.When he was desperately trying to close the rear door, the car body suddenly moved forward slightly.

This movement was very subtle, but Zhile could feel it. The car was moving forward slowly, passing the two cars that were used as a cover, and passed this simple checkpoint in a short while.Two figures ran outside the car door, one pulled Zhi Hongjun up, the other pulled him up, and ran forward quickly.

Zhile's nose hurts like hell, and his eyes are blurred with tears, so he can only run with the person pulling him.After sprinting for a few hundred meters, not long after he turned off the road, a forest appeared in front of his eyes.When a group of people rushed into the dense forest crazily, sporadic gunshots and shouts were heard behind him from time to time, his heart was pounding, and it felt like everything was acting.

"Zhile!"

A familiar voice rang in his ears, and Zhile woke up suddenly, looked around, and saw the Zhihong Army supported by Zhuang Yuanlong and Zhou Jia at a glance.In fear, his voice distorted, and he rushed over and shouted, "Father!"

"It's okay, the bullet wiped his head and made him dizzy!" Someone was pulling him, "Hurry up! They are chasing you!"

It was only then that Zhile realized that the figure pulling him forward was so familiar and kind.

"Daddy!" Zhile's voice was still trembling, "Daddy, Daddy!"

"Well, I heard it." Baicheng replied very calmly, as if traveling far away, "It's okay, let's go!"

Only then did Zhile calm down, and looked anxiously at the father who was being held up, sighed a long time, and quickened his pace to keep up with Biecheng: "Little dad, I'm sorry, I didn't succeed."

"It's okay." Baicheng thumped Zhile's shoulder, "I'll talk about it later, hurry up and leave."

"Sorry, you can't leave!"

As soon as the sound sounded, there was a burst of gunshots.Zhile turned her head and saw that Zhihongjun had woken up, with a blade in one hand, pressing against Zhuang Yuanlong's carotid artery.

"Dad!"

"Shut up!" Zhi Hongjun glared at Zhi Le viciously, his gaze scanned the circle of people, and finally fixed on Bai Cheng, "Are you the captain?"

"Put down the knife and talk about something." Baicheng said coldly, "If you don't let it go, you can figure it out."

Knowing that the Red Army smiled: "This arrogant, is it from the special forces?"

"I'll hit it dozens of times." Baicheng didn't understand the Red Army's "talking up" at all, and said directly, "Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

"Aside from letting your sons mess with Lao Tzu, what else would you do?" Zhi Hongjun seemed to remember something, and said through gritted teeth, "The soldiers in China are a bunch of inhuman and fucking bandits!"

"Father, I'm also a soldier!" Zhile kept silent. At this time, he was no longer as excited as before. He clenched his hands tightly and said loudly, "Father, you sent me in." !"

Knowing that the Red Army was silent for a few seconds, he suddenly kicked back, kicking the troublemaker several meters away, as if he had eyes on the back of his head.

"Sneak attack on me? Brat, I have traveled more bridges than you have traveled!"

"Four, three, two..."

"Let me surrender, don't even think about it!"

Zhile could see clearly, everything around him seemed to be in slow motion: Zhi Hongjun gave up the blade between his fingers, and touched the gun at his waist with his left hand.And the defeated city beside him also took out the gun in his belt, raised his hand and aimed at the Red Army...

Zhile didn't have time to think about it, and ignored so many guns around her, she rushed over and hugged Zhihongjun, shouting, "Dad, you can't shoot!"

At this moment, he wished that time could stop, or give birth to three heads and six arms, and return all dangers to peace.He couldn't agree with the Red Army. In his heart, the defeated city was definitely right, but it didn't mean that the defeated city could kill the Red Army.

Knowing that the Red Army is his father, the closest person in this world other than the defeated city!

thumping--!

The gunshot still rang out, and Zhile froze all over. The next second, he saw the Zhihong Army falling backwards.He ran forward a few steps, trying to catch Zhi Hongjun's tall body, but his arms alone were powerless, so he was led forward and fell straight to the ground.

Dad died?Dad died?impossible!impossible!

Zhile's mind was buzzing, although his eyes were open, he could hardly see anything, he froze there, his mind went blank.After a while, there was a groan from under him, and he jumped up as if he had been electrocuted, and looked down—it was because the Red Army was crying for pain.

Only then did he realize that the Red Army's left hand holding the gun had been torn off a big gap, and the little finger and ring finger were missing, bleeding profusely.

"Zhile!"

This stern shout made Zhi Le tremble all over, and when he raised his head, what came into view was Bai Cheng's expressionless face.

"Get up!" Baicheng didn't talk nonsense. After pulling Zhile up, he instructed the other team members to set up the Zhihong Army, "Let's go!"

In the mottled shadows, Zhile only felt that Baicheng's expression was extremely stern.