Panther Commando

"Panther Commando(

Wan Lin followed Xiaohua back to the hillside where he was just now. He ran to the hidden rock of the wind knife and the little monk, and saw the little monk was kneeling beside the wind knife with a bandage wrapped around the left arm of the wind knife.

Wan Lin ordered Xiaohua to guard the hillside above, and then ran to Fengdao and the two like a gust of wind. He raised his hand and pulled the little monk aside, then grabbed the hand of the wind knife and quickly counted the pulse of his wrist. He looked at the wind knife and asked hastily, "Where else is it hurt?"

The wind knife pushed Wan Lin's hand away and replied, "Leopard head, I'm fine, but a piece of flesh was cut off by a bullet in my forearm, but I didn't hurt my bones. Jingheng has already helped me treat the wound with medicine."

The little monk also squatted under the rock, he looked at Wan Lin with a ghostly head, and then stammered: "Yes, yes, Feng... Master Feng is just a minor injury, nothing... It's nothing major, I will give it to Brother Feng... ...I see." He didn't obey Wan Lin's orders just now and rushed up the hill without authorization. He was really afraid that Wan Lin would take care of him, so he was very nervous.

Sure enough, Wan Lin heard the stammering voice of the little monk. He widened his eyes, turned his head to look at the boy and shouted sternly: "Why didn't you obey the command just now, who made you rush up the hillside without authorization?"

Seeing Wan Lin's stern expression, the little monk raised his hand and patted his bald head. He muttered regretfully, "I... why did I say it again, this is... not looking for... scolding"

He sat down under the rock, shrank his head and replied in a low voice: "I...I didn't act without authorization. At that time, you...you were all targeted by... bad guys, all bullets... You fly... go. I... I think you are too... too dangerous, so I... I just... sneaked up."

As he said that, he raised his eyes and glanced at Wan Lin's stern expression secretly, and quickly said again: "That's right... that's right, just now... I just... got rid of three boys by stealing... Then... what kind of sniper... sniper."

When Fengdao heard the little monk's answer, he stared at him and shouted in disbelief: "What, you killed the three boys above? You also wounded the black snake?"

The little monk quickly replied: "Yes, yes, I gave ... a dart to the sniper, hit ... hit him on the arm! The other ... three people, I also secretly used ... bows and darts ... ...did it, no... that's right."

Fengdao heard the little monk's affirmation and looked towards Wan Lin suspiciously: "Leopard head, is this true? I thought it was you and Lao Cheng who killed it with a sniper rifle." Wan Lin nodded affirmatively and followed. He glared at the little monk again.

He replied angrily: "You didn't see the injury on this kid's arm. If Xiaoya hadn't taken off her bulletproof suit and gave it to him, this kid would have fallen on the hill above. Just now, when the black snake was attacked The sweet potato he threw exploded right next to him, and you can see that the clothes under this kid's ribs have been blown to pieces."

"Ah?" The wind knife was startled and pulled the little monk to his side. Just now, he had been lying on the rock and aimed his gun at the surrounding hillside.

At that time, he only saw the bandage on the wounded arm of the little monk, but he could see that the boy's movements were still very agile, so he just thought that the boy had been grazed by a stray bullet.

But he didn't expect that this kid was not afraid of tigers when he was born. Not only did he quietly kill three enemies, but he also dared to shoot directly at the black snake, a top expert, and almost died under the hold of the black snake's demon.

The wind knife dragged the little monk to his side, and looked nervously under his ribs. The little monk quickly pointed to his tattered monk uniform, and stammered: "Feng... Master Feng, I... I'm fine, the bulletproof vest that Senior Sister Xiaoya gave... to me is... Really... Great, stop... block all the flying things... I... I have to go back to thank... Senior Sister Xie Xiaoya."

Fengdao looked nervously at the monk's uniform under the rib of the little monk, which was smashed by shrapnel. He lifted the little monk's coat, stared at the metal pieces exposed in the body armor coat, and exclaimed in surprise: "Jing Heng, lie down, let me see if your ribs are broken?" He had been in battle for a long time and knew the impact of bullets.

Seeing Feng Dao's nervous appearance, the little monk pushed away the hand that the Feng Dao stretched out and said, "Senior brother, I'm really...it's all right. At that time, I was... blown by the gust of explosion... blowing... a big somersault, Then I got dizzy... I got up and rushed... out of the stinky mist, it was the leopard's head hugging me." He followed Wan Lin, nodded his bald head vigorously and said, "Thank you... ...Thank you, Senior Brother Wan, for saving... me."

Wan Lin saw the little monk sincerely thanking himself, he shook his head with a wry smile, and moved the little monk to his side, he looked down at the little monk and said, "Jingheng, you have already left behind the gate of hell. Once you are attacked by ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, you must obey the orders in the future, otherwise you will really not see your master and two brothers, have you heard?"

The little monk quickly nodded his head and said, "Just now... I just wanted to obey... orders, but you are all... stared at by those bad guys' bullets... I... how can I just... just watch I'm... I'm a soldier now, no... I can't just watch my comrades... fight, I have to... if I... I just watch, I'm still a man... Men and soldiers... people."

Wan Lin and Fengdao heard the little monk's stammering explanation, and they both looked at each other moved, Fengdao raised his hand to touch the little monk's head, looked at Wan Lin and said in a low voice: "Leopard head, Jingheng Disobeying military orders on the battlefield, let's not mention it in the battle report? He also wants to help us."

When Wan Lin heard Feng Dao's words, he raised his gun and pointed at the mountain in front of him and nodded silently, then turned to look at the little monk and said sternly: "Jingheng, disobeying military orders on the battlefield is a serious crime, and you have to go to a military court! We will no longer investigate the matter. After you go back, it is strictly forbidden to talk about it to outsiders. If you dare to disobey the military order again in your actions, we will definitely send you to a military court, did you hear?"

When the little monk heard Wan Lin say that he would no longer be held accountable for his disobedience of the military order, he jumped up from under the rock excitedly, and pressed his bald head with a wind knife and said, "This is the battlefield, the enemy is likely to aim here, hide!"

The little monk hurriedly sat down under the rock again. He stared at Wan Lin with bright black eyes and said, "Thank you Leopard Head, thank you!" He then grabbed Feng Dao's arm and continued: "Thank... Xie Feng Shige, I...I will go back...I'm sure...not to mention, I won't go to the army...martial arts, I...I am...and...not stupid!"?