Chapter 95: Chase Ninja

When the Japanese shells flew over, Tang Qiuli had already left the hiding rock and left quickly along the original route.

In the sparkling fire of the shell explosion, he was like a strong leopard running in the forest, with black hair floating up, and the warm night wind swept across his cheeks, and his toes leaped onto a rock. In an instant, his figure appeared under another pine tree.

His movements are light, agile, full of the dynamic of life. From a distance, he looks like a mountain and a forest elves, which have grown up here since ancient times.

Tang Qiuli ran and dealt with the Japanese wolf dogs, and also carried more than fifty Japanese. He was in a very comfortable mood and truly felt the breath of the May night in Guandong.

On the other hand, he was also concerned about Xiaoling and left a girl in the dark night in the big forest. He was worried that a big man would be upset, right?

Thinking about his lover, he ran faster and faster. He had already seen the water of the river in front of him. Under the stars, the slightly wavy waves were heard, and the humming of the river was heard.

The victorious cat was as happy as a tiger. He didn't notice that not far behind him, following three black shadows, the speed was not slower than him, but the movement was extremely difficult to see, like a poisonous snake wandering on the tip of the grass, so strange and gloomy.

Behind the rocks by the river, Xiaoling, who was hidden, heard bursts of explosions and red firelights coming from afar. She knew that Qiu Li had caught fire with the Japanese. She was not worried. He had absolute confidence in his little lover's skills and abilities.

Later, there were the sound of shell explosions and machine gun shootings. She began to worry. It was the Japanese army that came? Qiu Li was alone, and there would be no danger in dealing with so many Japanese soldiers, right? She was uneasy and made various guesses.

While she was looking at her and waiting hard, a figure appeared in front of her under the starlight. Xiaoling saw that it was Tang Qiuli at first sight. She was extremely excited. Qiuli returned safely. Looking at her lover's agile figure under the starlight, Xiaoling felt extremely proud. For a moment, she was a little crazy. This is the only man I am.

Tang Qiuli went to the riverside and bent down to take off his shoes. Xiaoling was about to call, but her heart suddenly tightened.

A knife strangely slashed at the unprepared Tang Qiuli's head. Against the backdrop of the starlight, the blade flashed with a cold light, like a poisonous snake.

Xiaoling had almost no thoughts. She raised her gun and shot the knife light. After the gunshot, a figure fell heavily from the air to the ground. It was also the ninja's unluckyness. Xiaoling's shooting skills were not as good as a sniper, and the shooting was aimed at the knife light, out of a subconscious instinct.

But in order to gain an advantage, this ninja jumped too high, and according to his vision, he could cut the unprepared Chinese in half with one sword. When this ninja was following Tang Qiuli, he had already seen that this Chinese was full of martial arts and was a master. He was entangled and wasted time. If he was caught up by the two accomplices behind him, his credit could not be monopolized.

When his sword light fell, the people below had not yet reacted. He seemed to have seen the scene of blood splashing everywhere, and the corpse split into two. The sword light fell parallel to his head. A bullet penetrated into his forehead. This unlucky ninja couldn't understand until he died. In such a dark sky, his hidden skills were quite impressive. How could the opponent's archer hit his head? The bullet shot from there.

No matter how many questions this unlucky guy had, he was dead. In fact, Xiaoling really didn't see this ninja. She only saw the light of the sword and slashed at her lover, so she beat her. As a result, she was in a coincidence and achieved unexpected results.

When the gunshot was fired, Tang Qiuli rolled over and left the place. Thanks to Xiaoling's shot, otherwise, even if he could dodge, he would be a little injured. The key is that the hidden art of this Japanese ninja is too powerful.

When the body of the Japanese Ninja fell to the ground, he was shocked and sweated. Damn, I was careless. This Japanese Ninja was too ghostly and he didn't notice it at all. He knew that this shot was shot by Xiaoling, but strangely, when did this girl's shooting skills become so powerful?

Without letting him think too much, two black shadows rushed over with the sound of the wind. The sword light flashed. As soon as he made a move, he went straight to the vital points of his head and neck. Tang Qiuli had no time to entangle the Japanese ninjas, and it was not the time to play kung fu. He took out the shell gun with both hands and aimed it at the two black shadows to shoot one for a long time.

After the gunshots, the figure of the Japanese ninja suddenly disappeared, and there were no corpses on the ground. Damn it was a shit ninjutsu. Looking around, there was no figure in it. He could only feel the breeze blowing, and he felt a headache.

He suddenly remembered something, Xiaoling! The firelight at the gun just now had exposed her position, and the Japanese ninja went to deal with Xiaoling.

He tried to observe the place where the gunfire was just now. Sure enough, a black shadow was opposite the river. His heart suddenly shrank, and his two guns were fired without hesitation. In the darkness, two tongues of fire rushed towards the shadow. The shadow disappeared again. He stretched out his hand, took out two grenades, and threw them towards the place where the shadow disappeared.

In the explosion of fire, a figure wrapped in black appeared in Tang Qiuli's vision. At the same time, he also saw Xiaoling's beautiful and panicked face.

Tang Qiuli's feet were slit and his body flew up in the air. Two mullets shot at the ninja in a long series, and the cold air behind him attacked the body. He knew that this was another ninja attacking him.

The ninja was like he was beaten by two fire whips, and his body flew backwards. He never expected that Tang Qiuli would use this method to expose his body, and about thirty bullets were shot into his body.

He and his accomplices missed a blow to Tang Qiuli and immediately changed their strategy. He was responsible for killing the person across the river. The accomplices entangled Tang Qiuli. Before he died, he was very unwilling to accept it. He was about to succeed and could see the girl's panicked face.

Tang Qiuli was in the air and had nowhere to leverage his strength. The blade behind him had pierced his coat. The cold tip of the knife stimulated his skin to tremble. He had to try his best to avoid the vital points and speed up the falling speed. His back became cold, and a severe pain was felt on his shoulder blades, and hot blood flowed down his back.

As soon as his body landed, he immediately rolled forward and escaped from danger. The deadly blade was still behind him. Tang Qiuli threw a thug-like gun that had been shot in the bullets back. The thug-like gun was like an iron discus, spinning, and with the sound of wind, it smashed the ninja who had sneaked into Tang Qiuli's face.

The ninja was shocked. What hidden weapon? He had to dodge. Tang Qiuli got a breathing opportunity for a moment. When his body rolled, he took out a magazine, quickly replaced it, and fired a shuttle of bullets around him.

He immediately stood up, quickly changed into magazines, and gasped. It was too dangerous just now. He didn't feel as close as the god of death when he crossed the river. The stars in front of him jumped around and his brain became dizzy. This was a reaction of excessive blood loss. Coupled with the intense exercise just now, his physical strength was a little overdrawn.

Tang Qiuli shook his head vigorously, trying his best to return to normal. He shouted loudly: "Xiaoling, don't move, don't come over no matter what!" Xiaoling has changed positions, and he is very afraid that Xiaoling will come over desperately, otherwise, the target will be exposed. The Japanese ninja will attack Xiaoling. Xiaoling is not an opponent. If Xiaoling is hurt, it is a result that he cannot accept in his heart.

In the dark night, the shouts were anxious and anxious, and they seemed so nervous.

If Tang Qiuli had not reminded her, Xiaoling would really come over at all costs. Although Xiaoling could not see all this when Tang Qiuli was injured, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart, a heart-wrenching pain, a pain connected by flesh and blood, empathy.

Xiaoling knew that Qiuli was injured, and her tears burst out from her eyes uncontrollably, and she couldn't breathe in her heart. It was useless for her to cause Qiuli to be injured. In a daze, she suddenly felt that all this was caused by herself.

Tang Qiuli's shout reminded her that no longer adding burden to Qiuli, protecting herself was the greatest help to Qiuli. She endured the pain in her heart and quietly leaned on the ground, holding on to the sand and stones on the ground with her hands. She exerted so much force, as if this could give herself courage. The sharp stone pierced her palms, and the bright red blood slowly oozed out.

Tang Qiuli stood quietly in the dark night, listening to everything around him, the sound of the wind, except for the sound of the wind, he knew in his heart that the Japanese ninja knew that he had hurt him, and also learned his martial arts. He was not very sure to kill him, so he would not take action easily, and would waste time with him, and wait until he was exhausted before killing him.

He had to admire the Japanese ninja's strategy for being completely correct. The Japanese were so cunning enough. The key was that they could not afford it. Later, they heard the howls of Japanese. After suffering a round of blows, the Japanese heard the gunshots here and chased after them.

The wounds on his body were still bleeding, and there was a tangled ghost beside him, hiding in the dark, his wolf-like eyes staring at him. If he was not careful, he and Xiaoling might be buried here tonight. He felt anxious.

Suddenly, Tang Qiuli shot at the surrounding wilderness without any target, and shouted loudly, in Japanese, meaning, if you are a real warrior, you will come out openly and fight with me to the death. As you shout, you will run back and forth.

He shouted, running, in the dark, without answering his voice, only his own echo wandered in the night. Suddenly, his body shook a few times, and fell to the ground with his back on the sky.

Xiaoling saw Tang Qiuli lying on the ground, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest. She couldn't help but run over. She remembered what Qiuli said and believed that her man would not fall down so easily. She tried hard to widen her eyes, trying to see the truth of the matter in this boundless dark night.

A black shadow flashed out of the night, looking so cunning and gloomy, as if it was a ghost from another space
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