Eight wind does not move

"Huo Qi is not here, this must be his way of deceiving others." Zhou Hang curled up on the ground. He was the closest to the explosion just now, and his body was covered in snow. He couldn't stand up, so he lay on the ground and raised his head and said to Jiang Yu: " He can't run too far, so keep chasing."

He struggled to stand up, but he was hit on the head just now, and he had a little concussion. With a little effort, he bent down and vomited faintly.

"I'm going to chase now." Jiang Yu patted Zhou Hang's shoulder: "Take it easy, Wu Tong, take a look at Zhou Hang, the rest follow me, don't let them enter the town."

Jiang Yu directed several colleagues to get on the bus separately, and the people at the Nahu sub-station of the walkie-talkie surrounded them from behind and cut off the line to Itunbulak Town.

Going forward, Jiang Yu found a small convoy. He picked up the gun, but he couldn't see anything, but he pulled the trigger based on his feeling. A gunshot sounded, and the glass shattered. .

The police force around the front stopped the convoy, Jiang Yu picked up the loudspeaker and shouted to the opposite side: "Huo Qi come out."

The attack on the opposite side seems to have slowed down, and the wind was mixed with dense ice slag, which slashed across the face, stinging, Jiang Yu repeated:

"Huo Qi, put down your weapon and come out directly."

The Molotov cocktail was thrown over, but Jiang Yu on the periphery didn't have time to completely avoid it, the flames exploded, and he rolled on the spot, extinguishing the fire on his body in the snow.

"That Huo Qi ran away!" Amon's sharp eyes shouted in the black smoke, "I'll go after him."

"It's not in the shooting range! I'll go after it, you hold here." After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he stood up and saw a small black spot running towards the snow mountain in the distance.

He is now slowly feeling the one after another impact just now, his ribs are hurting, it seems to be broken, even breathing is difficult, his head is dizzy, although he is running hard, but his thoughts seem to stay in other places. In time and space.

Jiang Yu suddenly thought of his former colleague, the lively retired special soldier, who used this example to frighten Zhou Hang. In order to let Zhou Hang understand the horror of this wasteland, that person ran to die in the snow just beside him. He fell down suddenly, as if he just stumbled, but he obviously stopped breathing forever.

Jiang Yu gritted his teeth, took out his pistol, and fired a few times, but missed. Huo Qi turned around, and the flames flashed in the wind and snow. A shot was fired.

He saw Huo Qi fall down.

Huo Qi was still alive, he didn't aim at the vital point, Jiang Yu was panting heavily, the deeper he went, the stronger the wind and snow, Jiang Yu had no strength to run through the knee-deep snow, he limped close to Huo Qi Seven, squat down beside him and pull up his collar.

"Recognize me."

"I know you, you boy, it's your fate that you didn't die last time."

Jiang Yu looked down at Huo Qi

"You guys are endless." Huo Qi said, "I have been picked up by the old man for as long as I can remember. I have seen too many organizations like yours since I was a child. Do you know which one has survived until now? It is the black Antelope, the black antelope that does underground business with us."

"Do you find it particularly ironic, Jiang Yu?"

"I really don't understand what you are doing to no avail."

Jiang Yu swung his fist round and broke one of Huo Qi's teeth, but Huo Qi still just laughed.

"Too naive, Team Jiang."

Zhou Hang didn't wait for himself to slow down, so he hurriedly urged Wu Tong to take him and drive forward following the gunshots.

It was Amon and the others who were still in a gun battle with a few diehards, but seeing that the situation had settled, Zhou Hang jumped out of the car and ran deep into the mountain following Jiang Yu's footsteps

Zhou Hang kept running, kept running, the ground was covered with snow and crushed ice, and the snow was up to his knees in the back, one foot was deep and the other was shallow, and he ran and stumbled. He also saw deep and shallow blood stains, which were as eye-catching as plum blossoms. Not far away, I saw two people entangled together, one half-kneeling, hazy in the wind and snow, that person was like a wolf, an uncrowned wolf.

"Jiang Yu!" Zhou Hang shouted, sliding down the slope.

Jiang Yu straightened up, stood up, and stepped on Huo Qi's shoulder.

"Huo Qi was arrested." He shouted at Zhou Hang, his voice was hoarse, half of his body was covered in blood, but he still smiled.

"As expected of you, Team Jiang." Zhou Hang also laughed, heaving a sigh of relief, but when he looked up, he saw Huo Qi struggling to raise his arms on the ground.

"Be careful!!!"

Suddenly there was a gunshot, so sharp that it made Zhou Hang's brain buzz, and Huo Qi, who was lying on the ground, actually took out a miniature pistol and gave a low laugh.

Jiang Yu staggered a small step and fell backwards.

When Jiang Yu fell to the ground, there was no sound, because the ground was covered with snow, supporting his body.

When Zhou Hang came back to his senses, he himself was holding a gun in his hand, Huo Qi was lying on the ground, blood slowly dizzy from his chest, and seeped into the snow.

"Jiang Yu..."

Everything happened so suddenly, Zhou Hang stood where he was, and called Jiang Yu's name dully, but the other party didn't respond, Zhou Hang threw away the gun in his hand, rushed forward, knelt down beside Jiang Yu, wrapped his clothes around He held down Jiang Yu's abdominal wound with his hands, and the wound was bleeding all the time, and the cloth was instantly stained red.

"Jiang Yu, hold on, someone will come to pick us up right away." As he spoke, he saw that the snow under his feet had also been dyed bright red, and felt that his entire heart was severely blocked, and his mind was filled with panic. blank.

Zhou Hang didn't know what he was talking about or thinking at all, his eyes suddenly blurred, he blinked, and tears rolled down his cheeks

"Why are you crying, it's ugly." Jiang Yu said with a light smile, suddenly coughed, choked up a few mouthfuls of blood, and his breathing became more rapid.

"You're fine, who would cry." Zhou Hang didn't know if he was crying, he just felt a sting in his eyes and was full of panic.

"Then if you cry this time, don't cry." Jiang Yu said, his voice became softer and softer: "No matter what, don't cry..."

Zhou Hang felt that something was wrong, and Jiang Yu's eyes gradually lost focus on his face.

"Bastard Jiang Yu, don't fucking die for me." Zhou Hang shouted, but Jiang Yu didn't respond, only light and rapid gasps.

The wind suddenly became very strong, as if all the wind and snow in this life had gathered in the present, as if he and Jiang Yu were alone in another world.

Jiang Yu's body was very cold, Zhou Hang felt like he was hugging a piece of ice, his clothes were already wet with Jiang Yu's blood, sticking to his abdomen, it was very uncomfortable.

"I always thought I wasn't afraid of death." Jiang Yu said softly, "It's so strange, I feel really...scared..."

The sound of the last few words was so soft that only the nasal sound remained. Zhou Hang bent down and put it on Jiang Yu's lips.

"Why are you afraid?" Zhou Hang said, and he cried unconsciously: "Nothing will happen, you believe me, you listen to me, you have to respond to me, you know, you just nod when you hear it."

Jiang Yu nodded slightly.

"I'm with you in Hoh Xil now. We agreed. You promised me. You promised to stay with me for the rest of the time."

Jiang Yu seemed to want to continue to say something, but he only let out a rough gasp, and he closed his eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm so tired."

"You're so tired, don't apologize to me, did you hear that? Are you kidding again? Tell me you're joking, I forgive you, never mention you, don't apologize to me..." Zhou Hang said As he said that, big tears fell down, and the dried blood on Jiang Yu's face fainted again, but Jiang Yu just closed his eyes again.

"Jiang Yu, bastard, don't sleep, wake up..."

"Don't sleep, I'm scared by myself...Jiang Yu..."

Zhou Hang felt the roar in his ears was loud, and he didn't know if it was the whimpering of the wind, or the howling of wolves, or maybe it was just his hallucination.

Zhou Hang suddenly felt that the world was infinitely vast, the wind had no end, and there was no gap between life and death. What he held in his hands seemed to be floating away at any time, and people were more fragile than snow.

"Jiang Yu...stay with me..."