Although they couldn't see clearly, they all recognized each other's identities at the same time. After all, this was not the first time they had fought.
Qin Juan was about to say something, but the arm pressed against his throat suddenly exerted force, and Shen Manzhi's other knife-holding hand fell instantly from above his head! No, so fierce? !
Qin Juan tilted his head and dodged the blade slightly. At the same time, he held the hand on Shen Manzhi's ankle and raised it, as if to bend the calf. Shen Manzhi leaned back and used force to distance himself from the man, but because of the wrist of the dagger that had just stabbed him, The man pulled her hard and closed the distance again.
Qin Juan leaned against the stone wall, grabbed Shen Manzhi's arm and dragged the woman to the ground. He pressed down with his long legs to suppress the woman's lower body, and used his strength to prevent the dagger from falling off.
Shen Manzhi simply lay on his back, enduring the pain in his legs. With the help of his arm, he raised his upper body and hit Qin Juan's bent head hard.
However, in the light of the calcium carbide fire, Qin Juan was stunned by her quick reaction. With his strength and such suppressive posture, she, a woman, should not break away easily.
Before she had time to think about it, the leg that was holding down Shen Manzhi's lower body was actually moved due to her position, and she was forced to break free, and what followed was a punch.
Is this person... here to risk his life? Qin Juan thought in his mind but did not dare to relax, neutralizing her moves. After he had a slight chance, he gasped and shouted, "You are risking your life, niece-in-law!"
The result was an even more ferocious punch, and Qin Juan suddenly felt that this man was a little crazy.
When they separated, in the closed space, in addition to the stagnant feeling of fists and feet fighting, what was brought up in the air was the heavy breathing of the two people.
His vision became a little clearer, and Qin Juan seemed to be able to see the blurry figure opposite him. He roughly estimated the time, "There is not much time left, are you sure you want to continue spending time with me here?"
If it continues to be consumed, they will be poisoned to death.
Hearing no movement, Qin Juan felt suspicious and calmly grabbed the dagger on the ground.
Shen Manzhi rushed towards Qin Juan like an agile leopard. He subconsciously moved his position sideways with the force of his feet, kicking horizontally to disturb her movements. Shen Manzhi's back was pressed against the uneven stone wall, and he hooked Qin Juan's wrist holding the dagger. Lifting it up, it seemed as if he wanted to break free, and then seemed to turn the direction of the dagger to stab Qin Juan's chest.
This indescribable strength... Qin Juan had a bad feeling in his heart, knowing that she was serious about it, so he buckled his wrist in, and the tip of the knife was about to pierce the blood bag on Shen Manzhi's chest.
The restrained strength in his hand suddenly loosened, and there was even a tendency to follow his hand downwards. The tip of the knife pierced the blood bag and penetrated deep!
Qin Juan was startled and had no time to stop his strength. He put his other hand from Shen Manzhi's shoulder to the wall to stop the blade that was about to continue piercing his body.
"You don't want to die?!"
Qin Juan stepped back, his voice trembling, dropped the dagger, took off his protective mask and took a deep breath.
At the same time, the announcement of the end of the game came from the headset. Even without the captain, teammates could complete the game.
The blue team led by Qin Juan failed, but he seemed to be relieved, otherwise it would be a draw again and there would be another game.
But it was clear that Shen Manzhi had exerted his strength just now, otherwise he would never have stopped here.
The game ended, and several dark lights in the bunker were turned on. Shen Manzhi leaned against the wall. The moment the knife tip fell, she lost half of her strength to fight. It seemed that all the preludes were just for this one knife.
Qin Juan simply thought she was crazy. Maybe this person wasn't here to play with him at all, but just came to ask for his life.
He knelt on one knee in front of Shen Manzhi and tore open the blood strip in front of her body. The covered clothes were punctured. He frowned slightly and wanted to tear open the blood strip to see if there was any injury, but Caught by one wrist.
A cold voice stopped him, "Don't move."
Qin Juan couldn't help but open her hand. His eyes sunk under his handsome eyebrows were a little angry at the moment. He didn't relax until he saw the intact single clothes inside, and opened her mask to see what this person was thinking. .
Shen Manzhi didn't stop her this time. The wall lamp in the bunker was dim and hazy, shining on her plain and pale face, but her pair of peach blossom eyes were like dead ancient water, unable to see any vivid colors.
Qin Juan's movements were slightly stunned. At first, he thought she was deliberately letting him spend time here. Now he was decadent and silent, but it was obvious that she was the winner.
He put his hands on the ground, leaned his upper body back, and looked at her with a sarcastic smile, "I said, if you don't care about your life, don't touch me."
Shen Manzhi ignored him and stared at the void in the sky with no intention of answering.
"Are you still worried about the time I asked someone to block you in the old street last time?"
Qin Juan thought for a moment, even if this was the case, he wouldn't want his life so much, right?
Forget it, let's go out first.
Qin Juan stood up and handed her his hand, "Can you get up by yourself?"
Shen Manzhi finally glanced at him and stood up holding on to the wall behind him, but his movements were slightly stiff.
Qin Juan glanced at her left leg, which was the one he had pinched and bent before. "Sorry, it was a bit harsh."
As he spoke, he knelt down to check her.
"No, it's okay."
Shen Manzhi's voice was hoarse and weak. He stretched out his hand to stop him and took two steps forward. It was normal.
When Qin Juan saw her stern look, he thought about how she had treated him lightly.
Ignoring her, he picked up the mask, picked up the dagger and walked in front, but his pace unconsciously slowed down, waiting for the slow-moving old man behind him to catch up.
The two came out of the bunker, and eight teammates outside were walking towards this direction, with a bit of anxiety on their faces.
"Captain, are your feet okay?"
When Deng Hu came over, he could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Shen Manzhi's feet. His movements were too slow, completely different from her previous leisurely walks or fast steps. Qin Juan looked back and asked them to go back to the hall first. He also gave Deng Hu a look and asked him to call the medical staff.
Deng Hu understood immediately. After these few games, he naturally saw that the female captain did not want to show her weakness in front of them. She hurt her foot and still showed off, so he took the brothers away.
Qin Juan took off the gun, handed it to the staff next to him, and accompanied Shen Manzhi slowly out of the jungle and back to the training base.
Deng Hu was followed by medical staff who came with a medicine box and met the two of them at the exit.
It's a female doctor.
Shen Manzhi leaned against the iron door. Her dark combat uniform made her look slender and lazy. If it weren't for the unreasonable depression in her eyes, she would have thought she was in a good mood after winning.
The female doctor pinched her ankle and touched it. She was observing Shen Manzhi's expression and was about to ask if it hurt, when she spoke first.
"It's probably a strained ligament. Please help me straighten it."
The female doctor was slightly stunned and looked at the two men standing next to her. They were both from the army and could also do bone setting.
Qin Juan raised his chin to signal her to do it.
The female doctor finally came back to her senses and said, "Oh, okay, please bear with it."
Qin Juan clicked lightly with the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth and watched the female doctor pull Shen Manzhi's calf with a skillful technique. The man only moved his eyebrows slightly and showed no sign of pain.
Deng Hu also noticed it and refreshed his understanding of this woman.
"Thank you."
Shen Manzhi stepped on the ground with his left leg twice, and the initial muscle tearing sensation disappeared.
"Huzi, you go back with the doctor first," Qin Juan wanted to send the person away and ask about other things, then looked at Shen Shen Manzhi, "Do you need a wheelchair? It will be easier."
Shen Manzhi refused.
The two walked through a green training ground, a cold wind blew by, and the warm winter sun at around five o'clock in the afternoon was a bit "unsatisfactory".
Qin Juan asked the question he had always wanted to ask, "How did you confirm the VIPs in the third game?"
Because the identity of the enemy was unclear, he couldn't guarantee that he could take away the VIP with one shot. He also had a sniper and a continuous sniper.
This person... was a bit beyond his expectation.
In fact, it is judged that VIP personnel need accurate information transmission from teammates. The route Shen Manzhi arranged for Deng Hu to take was more suitable for the rescue party to take the VIP personnel back to the starting point, but not suitable for them to go retrograde to find the VIP.
She predicted Qin Juan's plan in advance, lurked in the jungle, and confirmed the identity of the VIP escorts of the rescue party to determine what role Qin Juan played in it.
They came out of the unfinished building and divided their forces into two groups. Qin Juan was the main firepower due to his strong strength, and he was definitely the target of the enemy's attention, so he could not be a VIP.
The remaining three people walked in another direction. Little did they know that Shen Manzhi had already arranged the return route for Xiaoyang and another teammate, and lurked on the rescue team's only way back. This was also the reason why they had not arrived at the shallow water beach for a long time. . Even if the person next to Qin Juan is not a VIP, there is still Xiaoyang's plan B.
Shen Manzhi didn't say much, and then said in a few words, "It's just a wild guess."
Qin Juan is not surprised by strange things, and he can get a little bit of information from them. This man's ability to strategize is first-rate.
As for why Shen Manzhi insisted on sniping twice, scraping off half of his blood, and taking the VIP away cleanly in front of him...
Qin Juan felt that was a provocation.
"Just now in the bunker, did you want my life, or did you want to end your own life?"
Shen Manzhi stood there and raised his head and squinted his eyes slightly. He turned back to look at Qin Juan and answered the question, "I want to ride a horse."
Usually, when someone talks about thinking, it means asking, but Qin Juan didn't feel that she was asking about him at all.
But those eyes suddenly had a little fluctuation in emotion, and they didn't seem so cold and useless.
Qin Juan did not refuse. He glanced at the riding range and could see people galloping through the iron railings.
Considering that her leg was injured, he only said, "No comparison."
Shen Manzhi's loose spirit is back again, the ends of his eyes are raised with a bit of charm, but if you look closely, they show his usual coldness, giving people a sense of remoteness and coolness.
She didn't even think about it and walked away.
Qin Juan sighed softly in his heart, remembering that she hadn't answered his question yet, and thought that she was going to ride a horse. After following for a few steps, his expression suddenly froze.
It seems like she understands a little bit what she wants to do.
On the vast racecourse, Shen Manzhi walked out with a white horse. The combat uniform he wore did not affect his beauty at all, and he looked even more heroic.
She didn't bring an arrow, obviously she just wanted to ride a horse. Qin Juan watched the woman holding the reins, grabbing the hair of her bun with the whip, with her fists down, stepping on the stirrups, straddling the horse's back with her long legs, leaning forward and riding the horse. Jumped out.
Qin Juan looked at the handsome back that rose and fell with the horses, and suddenly felt like smoking.
