Chapter 189

Under the moonlight, the machete is shining with cold light. When the chopper is about to fall on Gu Jingxing's arm, Cheng Haidong kicks the bandit's chest.

The machete or cut Gu Jingxing's arm, he snorted, blood immediately exposed.

Cheng Haidong immediately raised his gun at the head of the bandit who still wanted to make up for another knife. With a bang, he directly blew his head.

Want to kill their battalion commander?

I'm tired of living!

The others quickly threw the knife in their hands: "spare your life, master Jun!"

The little girl was followed by the middle-aged woman down a hug into the arms: "Xiaoran don't look, don't look."

Gu Jingxing endured the pain and went to the little girl with a soft voice: "her name is Xiao ran?"

The middle-aged woman nodded in fear: "yes, yes She Her name is Gu ran... "

Gu Jingxing grinned, raised his hand and touched the little girl's head: "good name, really a good name."

The little girl jumped out of the bus in a hurry.

The smile on the camp commander's mouth has never stopped. The whole battalion felt that their battalion commander had been hacked silly.

Thanks to Cheng Haidong's quick reaction to this knife, otherwise, it is estimated that their battalion commander will be a one armed swordsman.

The wound was not deep. After returning to the camp, the team doctor stopped his blood and made a simple bandage.

Cheng Haidong came to one side, looked at his arm wrapped in gauze and touched his nose: "battalion commander, you were distracted just now. Those people are very poor and vicious. We have to be careful all the time."

Gu Jingxing stretched out his finger, and Cheng Haidong quickly handed him a cigarette to light. Fu Cheng was surrounded by mountains on three sides and the sea on one side. They were not far from the entrance to the sea. At this time, the sea breeze was in full swing, and the leaves of trees were rustling.

Gu Jingxing smokes, but he smokes very little. When he is upset, he will have one. He has no addiction.

Now he was wearing camouflage clothes, his fingers holding a cigarette, took a puff, and then coughed up a voice, low curse: "fuck, this smoke is really strong, where is the smoke?"

Cheng Haidong touched the back of his head: "I bought it in Fucheng. You haven't smoked the local cigarettes. Maybe you can't get used to them. The cigarettes here are just like smoking grass leaves. They are really flushed."

Gu Jingxing reluctantly took two mouthfuls, straight frown: "just now really distracted, later will not."

Cheng Haidong stood in a proper manner: "before I came out, the Liang regiment and Jiang chief of staff have told me that it is important to suppress bandits, but it is also important to protect the safety of the battalion commander. If you have a long and short story Or, from tomorrow on, you'll stay in the camp. "

Gu Jingxing waved his hand impatiently: "OK, OK, I'm a soldier, not paper, and I won't die after being stabbed two times. The people here are suffering a lot. We have to finish the task as soon as possible, and give this group of crazy bandits to one pot as soon as possible."

Cheng Haidong nodded solemnly: "it's the battalion commander. Tomorrow we will change the mountain road. We found a hunter in the mountain and asked him to lead us. He is familiar with this area and may have new discoveries."

Gu Jingxing smoked again, choking straight cough: "I know, let them all rest, get up early tomorrow."

Cheng Haidong then turned back to his room. Soon, the sound of harmonica was heard outside.

Cheng Haidong is lying on the floor, and there are two soldiers lying on the other side. After listening for a while, one of them can't help but sit up: "fuck, the battalion commander blows this thing every day. If he plays well, I won't say anything. He can't blow anything. It's too noisy."

Cheng Haidong turned over, mumbled: "no way, he loves to blow, you let him blow."

The little soldier gritted his teeth and said, "if it blows to midnight every day, will you let people sleep? I'll steal his harmonica tomorrow