Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

Jing Fan looked at his closed eyes, and finally opened them a little bit. He was so excited that he couldn't know what to do. After a long time, he wrapped his arms around him and held his face with a trembling hand, "Of course, what about you? Where are you?" uncomfortable?"

Ao Ran's blurred vision finally cleared up a bit, and what came into his eyes was the face he had seen every day for half a year, with deep eyes, clear outline, high nose, thin but extremely soft lips, at this moment, his face was full of worry.

Ao Ran wanted to talk, but her lungs hurt, her heart hurt, her throat hurt even more, she couldn't stop coughing when she opened her mouth, all she coughed was blood, and her body hurt even more...

"Ao Ran..." Jing Fan stretched out his hand to wipe the blood off his face, but couldn't finish it, sobbing, "Don't scare me, Ao Ran..."

Seeing that he was so worried, Ao Ran also felt a little more distressed, and he also wanted to reach out to wipe his tears for him, so that he would not worry.He felt that he was not normal anymore, he was so swift when he left, but when he saw that Jing Fan was in danger, he rushed even more swiftly. As if he wanted to protect him with his life, Ao Ran bent his eyes, a little wanting to smile, his own heart had unknowingly given in and been captured, even though he had experienced coercion and captivity, but because of the other party He gave all his hope and tenderness to himself and softened. The heat in his whole body seemed to be dissipating. He was a little cold, a little tired, and wanted to sleep, but it was clear in his mind that Jing Fan often looked at his pair of eyes. Eyes of light and stars.

Seeing that he was still laughing, Jing Fan trembled even more, as if he was the one who was seriously injured, not Ao Ran, he choked up and called Ao Ran's name over and over again, panicking beyond control.

Ao Ran tried hard to reach out and touch his face, but he couldn't lift his hand. This feeling was the same as when he was hit by a big truck. The feeling of loss of vitality was so clear and powerless.

"Ao Ran...but...you look at me, you look at me..."

The weak murmurs didn't make Ao Ran say a word to respond to him. He suddenly remembered that he was a doctor, and he was confused when he cared about him. He was in a hurry and forgot about it. Grab his wrist and check his pulse.

However, Fan's heart turned cold at this diagnosis, it was much more serious than he thought, the pulse could not be detected, and it took a long time before it jumped slightly, and even though Ao Ran's eyes were open, there was no light in them, only The rest is gray, and the air is like a gossamer.

Jing Fan was really scared, too scared, so scared that he was hopeless, and he didn't even dare to touch the person in his arms. He studied medicine since he was a child, and his talent far surpassed others. Various diseases can be diagnosed immediately, but this time, He hoped that his judgment was wrong, that it must be wrong.

how could be?

How could someone who was still having dinner with him in the afternoon and turning around coldly to leave could easily die.

Jing Fan was so uncomfortable that he didn't know what to do, he must have made a wrong diagnosis, so he went back to let others see, his father, Jing Pu, they must have a solution, it was all his fault that he hadn't had a diagnosis for so long, and he made a wrong diagnosis.

He wanted to hug Ao Ran, but found that his hands were weak, his legs were trembling, and he had no strength, but compared to him, the person in his arms was softer. The broken bones left his body without a supporting skeleton, and his upper body was soft. It seems that they can be stacked.

Big drops of tears fell from Jing Fan's eyes. He suddenly had a premonition in his heart, but he couldn't believe it. He managed to regain his strength, carefully, gently hugged Ao Ran in his arms, and slowly hugged him. I can't take care of everyone in the Tang family anymore, I just want to go back to the mountain quickly and treat Ao Ran's wounds.

But how could others let him go.

Tang Deluo and the others attacked again, but this time, someone stopped Jing Fan. Jing Xiang didn't care to look back, and while challenging everyone in the Tang family, he asked, "Brother, how is Ao Ran?"

But she got no response.

Just as Jing Fan took a step, he was obviously very careful, but Ao Ran still vomited a big mouthful of blood. He had already tried his best, his mind was only a little more clear-headed because of Ao Ran's tragic scene, but his body was already supported. Unable to stop, after walking a few steps with the person in his arms, he staggered and fell to the ground, and Ao Ran also fell down.

"Ao Ran! Ao... Ran... Ao Ran..." Calling his name over and over again, Jing Fan staggered and hugged him in his arms again.

Jing Xiang was very anxious, if there were only two or three people, she could barely handle it, but she couldn't do what she wanted to do with a dozen or so people, and she didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest. Hearing her brother call Ao Ran in a crying voice, she couldn't help but despair .

Everyone in the Tang family also attacked with all their strength like crazy. Jing Xiang's appearance completely proved that the Jing family had "Extreme Dao" in their hands. The dense fog makes people jealous, and they must not be let go, the pursuit of generations is in front of them, and they must be obtained even if they die!

The more fierce attack caused Jing Xiang to retreat steadily.

The crisis is imminent, the nick of time.

Da da da--

The sudden sound of horseshoes made Jing Xiang happy, could it be that Wei Yue and the others are here!

In a panic, Jing Xiang saw two figures sitting on tall horses, and she recognized who they were just by their silhouettes.

Immediately, I wanted to cry excitedly, and shouted tremblingly, "Jingzi—Brother Yan—help—"

As soon as her words fell, two figures stepped on the horse's back and came at a high speed. In an instant, they were in front of them. Second to Jing Fan's male supporting role.

The talent was so powerful that it was outrageous. Tang Deluo was beaten by him so that he had no power to fight back. He retreated again and again. The rest of the Tang family wanted to protect him, but they couldn't get close at all. It's hard to see.

Jing Zi didn't give up too much, his temperament of fighting, fighting, and provoking troubles has not changed at all, he shuttled through the crowd with a dagger in his arm, and the members of the Tang family who were powerless half a year ago are no more than a thousand in front of him now. Er'er was easily suppressed by him, unable to move, he could only watch helplessly as the sharp dagger pierced into their vitals.

The results of the six months of nourishing energy and accumulating taxes were astonishing. The three of them faced more than a dozen of each other with ease. In just a moment, there were only a few people left on the other side. The corpses all over the ground were clear and frightening under the bright moonlight.

Tang Deluo is afraid, growing up so big, this is the first time to be afraid, the meaning of retreat rises in his heart, and it becomes more and more intense, these people are too powerful, he can't beat him with all his strength, he gritted his teeth and hurriedly ordered Said, "Retreat, all retreat!"

They were wolves just now, and they were unwilling to let go of their prey, but now that the real wolves came, how could they let them go.

Although Yan Fengge and the others didn't know what happened, Tang Deluo and the others knew each other well, and they would not let the tiger go back to the mountain, and flew to stop him. With a flash of sword light, Tang Deluo let out a scream—his tendon in his hand had been severed , Taking advantage of his pain, Yan Fengge quickly snapped his hamstring again, bleeding all over the floor, and Tang Deluo fell to the ground crying, unable to get up.

When Jing Zi and Jing Xiang saw it, they all followed suit, and the rest of the Tang family were treated equally.

This is the end of a scuffle.

Only then did the three of them turn their heads to look at Jing Fan who was holding Ao Ran and crying bitterly.

The wind picked up and the night suddenly became cold.

All three of them panicked.