Super Dictator

There was a bang of gunfire. Although one of the ninjas was still charging forward and slashing at Wei Jichen with his knife, his body fell heavily. He was shot in the left temple and was already dead.

The gun was fired by Nie Cairong. Nie Cairong was stunned for a moment, and the situation on the scene was already beyond her expectation. When she saw two ninjas slashing at Wei Jichen fiercely.

Nie Cairong finally reacted. Fortunately, her previous performance made the two ninjas pay little attention to her.

Quickly picking up the pistol that Wei Jichen had dropped, Nie Cairong shot one of the ninjas.

Needless to say, Nie Cairong's marksmanship was a novice, but he was an expert with guns.

However, even if one ninja died, Wei Jichen's danger had not passed. The other ninja ignored his partner who was shot and fell to the ground, but continued to slash with a ferocious face without hesitation.

These ninjas were unknown before their death, and they remain unknown after their death.

The attack was so fierce that Wei Jichen was already old and had no time to dodge.

Seeing that the knife was about to hit Wei Jichen's body, if it had hit him hard, he would have been split in half. At this critical moment, a black shadow came like a thunderbolt.

He immediately hugged Wei Jichen and rushed back.

Whoosh!

boom!

Almost at the same time, the sound of a gunshot and the sound of a knife cutting into flesh rang out at the same time.

The last assassin also opened his eyes unwillingly and fell not far in front of Wei Jichen.

But it was Nie Cairong who was hit by the knife. Although her movements were fast, they were not as fast as those of a specially trained ninja.

A long gash was made on her back by a ninja sword, which was so deep that the bones were visible. Blood gurgled out, and soon her clothes were dyed red.

This arrogant little girl, when she saw that Wei Jichen was about to be killed by a knife, she didn't think much at all. Almost at the moment when the shot was fired, she rushed towards Wei Jichen and blocked the knife for him.

"Brother Wei, as long as you are okay, you saved my life, and I saved yours. Am I very powerful?" Nie Cairong fell into Wei Jichen's arms, and his bright eyes quickly dimmed.

"Don't talk and you'll be fine."

Wei Jichen hugged her and saw her lips that were white due to excessive blood loss. He couldn't help but feel confused.

"People, where are all the dead? Why don't I come here quickly." Wei Jichen felt a faint pain in his heart and roared outside.

"Brother Wei, I don't want people outside to see me like this." Nie Cairong bit his lip, stared at Wei Jichen and continued: "Brother Wei, I have one last thing to tell you. Actually, I..."

Wei Jichen immediately covered her lips and said softly: "You can wait until you recover from your injury to tell me about this matter. Don't talk now, okay?"

There was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and Wei Jichen shouted again: "Stay outside while the military doctor comes in! Quick, quick!"

"Rongcai, if you want to live, I will agree to whatever you ask for from now on." Wei Jichen, with tears in his eyes, pressed Nie Cairong's wound firmly with his hand.

Nie Cairong held up her eyelids. She still had something to say. She didn't want to die.

As if hearing Wei Jichen's words, Nie Cairong opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

After a period of confusion, two old military doctors came in tremblingly, twisting the box.

The two old military doctors were frightened when they saw the bodies lying scattered in the tent.

However, when they saw Wei Jichen and Nie Cairong lying in the middle, they quickly gathered their energy and quickly took out various utensils from the medicine box.

"General Wei, this gentleman is seriously injured, I'm afraid," one of the military doctors said unhurriedly while taking out the hemostatic medicine and checking the wound.

"I don't care. If you can't save him, you won't be able to live." Wei Jichen took a deep breath and said coldly.

"General Wei, don't worry, I'm afraid I'm going to have to stay in bed for ten and a half days without being able to move." The old military doctor was startled by Wei Jichen's words and hurriedly finished his words.

It was said that Wei Jichen and Wei Zijie were prolific in murdering people. If they killed themselves in a rage, there would really be no room for reasoning. Thinking of this, the two men's hands and feet became much faster.

"So, Wei must be very grateful." When Wei Jichen heard this, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then he felt that he seemed to be seriously injured.

"Shuai Nie is here, Shuai Nie is here!"

Following the screams outside the door, Nie Shicheng quickly rushed in with an anxious and worried look on his face.

Not long ago, he learned that Wei Jichen was assassinated by the enemy. What worried him even more was that according to Liu Liu, his granddaughter Nie Cairong seemed to have gone to visit Wei Jichen and had not returned yet.

Nie Shicheng could still sit there, so he hurried over.

When he saw Nie Cairong lying in Wei Jichen's arms, he couldn't help but quicken his pace and rushed to Nie Cairong's side.

Seeing Nie Cairong with blood everywhere, he felt his eyes go dark.

"How's the injury?" Nie Shicheng asked with a trembling voice.

"Replying to Nie Shuai, this gentleman lost too much blood and has passed out. However, because the rescue was immediate, there is no danger for his life." The old military doctor replied calmly.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." Nie Shicheng murmured a few words to himself, and then looked around a few times.

"Come here, carry my soldiers back." Nie Shicheng ordered, and two sergeants walked in outside the door carrying a stretcher.

"Nie Shuai, this time I am the one who has harmed Rongcai." Wei Jichen said with regret on his face. If he had not only practiced marksmanship these days, but also practiced martial arts together, he would have been in such a dangerous environment.

It seems that I was really careless and underestimated martial arts. Although marksmanship is important in the army, when you are in close combat with the enemy, how can you survive without outstanding martial arts.

When Wei Jichen saw Nie Cairong's unconscious state, he was even more upset and regretful.

Two sergeants gently carried Nie Cairong away, a military doctor followed, and the other checked Wei Jichen's injuries.

"Zijie, I can't blame you for this. If I do, blame me as the coach. The enemy sneaking in is all due to my negligence." Nie Shicheng blamed himself even more than Wei Jichen, and he immediately listed all his faults. Embrace it on yourself.

"Zijie, please rest in peace and recuperate. I have to go down to deal with the aftermath." Nie Shicheng saw that Wei Jichen was fine and couldn't help but stand up and said.

Wei Jichen nodded slightly.

Not long after Nie Shicheng left, Li Yunfei ordered several sergeants to come in and clean up. The most important thing was to make a new bed so that Wei Jichen could lie down more comfortably.

Although Wei Jichen's external injuries were not serious, his mental strength was too much and he fell into a deep sleep not long after.

When Wei Jichen woke up the next day, it was already broad daylight.

He opened his eyes and saw that the entire tent had been completely renovated and everything had been restored to its original state. If it weren't for the faint smell of blood that still lingered in the tent, Wei Jichen would have thought he was just a dream.

When the soldiers saw him waking up, they couldn't help but come forward to apologize.

"Get up, you have tried your best. The assassin who came yesterday was not an ordinary assassin." Wei Jichen said calmly.

"Wei camp, the Japanese have retreated." One of the soldiers immediately told Wei Jichen the good news.

Wei Jichen was not too surprised when he heard the news that Naowen had immediately withdrawn his troops. The Japanese were not well prepared and it would be difficult to attack in heavy snow.

It's just that this guy didn't hear the news of the successful assassination, so he would be very disappointed. Wei Jichen couldn't hide the murderous look in his eyes. This time, it's our turn, you just wait for my revenge.

Wei Jichen was very worried about Nie Rongcai and originally wanted to investigate in person, but Nie Shicheng had already issued an order. Nie Rongcai was recovering from his injuries and was not seriously injured, but no one was allowed to visit.

It seemed that after this assassination, Nie Rongcai had been completely grounded by Nie Shicheng. Wei Jichen could imagine Nie Rongcai's depressed face. For some reason, Wei Jichen felt a touch of concern in his heart.

He was completely regarded as a wounded person now. Wei Jichen watched speechlessly as his whole body was covered with gauze. Even if he wanted to go for convenience, it would be inconvenient.

Although the fighting had slowed down, the urgency in Wei Jichen's heart had not diminished at all.

As soon as his mental strength returned to 60 points, Wei Jichen couldn't wait to enter the system.

In the training base, Tinker Bell made a swimming pool in the center of the hall, and she was paddling in the pool boredly.

When she saw Wei Jichen coming in, she floated to the edge of the pool with a dissatisfied look on her face.

"Why haven't you come in these days?" Tinker Bell asked Wei Jichen like a spoiled little girl.

As expected of the system’s intelligence, it is becoming more and more humane.

"I'm a little injured. By the way, can I buy medicine to replenish my mental power in the system?" Wei Jichen asked with some expectation. This assassination made him understand that mental power is really important.

Tinkerbell smiled slyly, raised her lips slightly, and said, "Guess!"

In the past, her answer to Wei Jichen would have been: the host did not have enough authority to conduct inquiries.

"Isn't it true? There is only one thing that is sparse. I would not have thought that something as advanced as the system would have loopholes." Wei Jichen frowned and sighed heavily.

Tinkerbell raised her eyebrows in dissatisfaction and said angrily: "Who said no? It's just that you, the guy, don't have enough level."

"Then what level does it reach?" Wei Jichen asked eagerly.

"We're here." Seeing Wei Jichen's eager look, Little Dingdang suddenly reacted, chuckled, and then said, "Want to know? It's a pity that I won't tell you."

Wei Jichen rolled his eyes and was caught out as soon as he came up with a sentence. Fortunately, he already knew what he wanted to know.

"Are we still going to have gun skills training?" Tinker Bell raised his hand and an additional interface appeared out of thin air.

Wei Jichen shook his head and said: "No, I will have martial arts training today. The time ratio is still 1:2. I will train for 3 hours temporarily."

"Scene selection?" Tinkerbell asked without looking back.

Seeing the scene selection above, Wei Jichen was speechless.

Because he discovered that there were actually: martial arts conferences, boxing championships, and ancient battlefields.

Wei Jichen tried his best to choose options related to his current environment. He simply ignored the above ones.

After sweeping down, Wei Jichen made a decision and said with a smile: "Hand-to-hand combat!"

"Okay, you need to spend 27 prestige points. If you don't forcibly interrupt, you will exit the training base in three hours in real time." Tinker Bell repeated this sentence countless times.

Wei Jichen was already an old bird. He had already closed his eyes with experience. What weird things would the system come up with this time?