Chapter 1332

He closed his eyes, and the gunfire and roar around him almost pierced people's eardrums. From time to time, the clods falling from the top hit his head.

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh.

It's the sound of a bullet coming into the body.

Chu Xiu opened his eyes again, and his jaw was so tight that his pupils showed some blood color because of exertion.

He didn't have to go that far. But they are all at a dead end, and let him watch his soldiers charging outside. He is like a turtle in the rear commanding He can't do such a thing.

"Stop, stop..."

The deafening sound of the bombing was silent, but the survivors' eardrums were still echoing. They all felt like they had survived, and their faces stained with mud were smiling.

But this smile is short-lived, injured soon like frost eggplant, sitting together in twos and threes. The rest of the people who have strength and can move are going to build defences.

The whole army is in a low mood, and they all know that once again, they may not have a chance to see the world again.

"Young commander, young commander!"

The cry of broken voice is particularly harsh in the silent atmosphere.

Chu Xiu's eyelids jumped.

Almost every time someone called him that before the start of the war, it would not be good for him - but this time it was obviously different.

The soldier who came to shout looked surprised. "Young commander, we have guns!"

A moment later, boxes after boxes of guns and ammunition were put on the ground in front of the tent.

All the soldiers looked over with bright eyes.

The leader was a slightly weak man. He leaned against the box, holding a pistol in his hand. His slightly white fingers didn't seem to play with guns, but his movements were so skillful.

Chu Xiu stepped forward and looked at the man.

The man stood up straight and said with a smile, "Hello, my name is Fang Chunnian. I've heard about it for a long time

He didn't say anything, but Chu Xiu couldn't feel a trace of kindness from his smiling eyes.

Fang Chu Nian.

He has heard of the name.

"I hear we don't have enough guns." He patted the box with his backhand and made a dull noise. "I just represent myself and my brothers and send a little of our heart."

Chu Xiu narrowed his eyes. When the other soldiers were almost happy to shout out, he didn't feel very happy.

His vision is in the gun of Fang chunian's hand to shake past for a while.

He felt that the man was hostile to him.

Just now, if he could, Chu Xiu even suspected that this man would touch his forehead with the gun in his hand.

"What are the conditions?"

"Of course not." Fang chunian put the gun on the box, and his tone lengthened a little. "It's all said that it's a little intention. Aren't you fighting to protect the common people? How could I What do you want from you? "

Although I doubt the purpose of this man, there is no better way now. It's like trapping animals on the edge of a cliff. The only way in front of him is dangerous, but he has to go.

Chu Xiu strode over and knocked his finger on the box. "Can I open it?"

Fang chunian stepped back and made a "please" gesture. His head tilted slightly, "please."

Chu Xiu opened the door of the box. The brand-new gun inside reflected the sunlight, which made him squint. He reached for a rifle and picked it up skillfully.

Bang.

One shot hit the tree trunk in the distance, and the branches trembled.

There's no problem with the gun.