Guan Qingji grabbed a handful of sand and rubbed the sweat off his palms.
He was both excited and nervous.
He was worried about handing the gun to the driver who was from the military, which resulted in the gun not being able to exert its maximum power.
He also has a limited number of bullets.
That's why I was eager to go to the military factory.
He must get Yu Xifeng's RV.
Zeng Deming was stunned for a moment, his face was confused at first, and then anger surged.
Zeng Deming wanted to step back, but it was too late.
Yu Xifeng rolled to the ground, pounced over and grabbed Zeng Deming.
She carried Zeng Deming and retreated quickly.
Several bullets hit Zeng Deming's body, leaving several bloody holes.
Yu Xifeng dragged the already dead Zeng Deming in front of him and fired a shot at the top of the mountain.
The shot failed to hit Guan Qingji, but the stirred-up sand blocked Guan Qingji's vision for a moment.
Guan Qingji didn't dare to stay there any longer. He had experienced Yu Xifeng's marksmanship, so he reluctantly put away his gun and slid out from the other side of the hillside.
Yu Xifeng instructed Zhang Qiu: "Go drive."
Zhang Qiu glanced at Yu Xifeng, gritted his teeth and ran back.
Zhang Qiu drove the RV over quickly.
Yu Xifeng threw Zeng Deming down and said, "Zhang Qiu, drive over to where we get water."
"What about you?" Zhang Qiu said.
She was almost dead.
Yu Xifeng had a hint of anger between his brows, but his tone remained steady: "They only have one gun, and they are fighting among themselves. Honk the horn when you leave, take the crossbow, be careful, and pay attention to safety."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Qiu stopped asking questions and drove away from the hill.
The horn blew long.
High-profile declaration of presence.
Want a motorhome? Want to go to a military factory? Want resources?
Then come out.
If you don't come out, the RV will drive farther and farther away.
You will have to stay in Jiangshan forever.
Yu Xifeng stopped where she was, took the gun in her hand, and found a stone to hide herself.
If I don't kill this grandson who shot me from behind today,
Her surname is Zhang Qiu.
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