When Balu finished roasting the meat, Nanxi's painting was finally completed.
The mountains are undulating in the distance, the sunset glow is like a silver thread in the sky, a small river flows at the foot of the mountain, and there are sparse houses dotted along the river. Going closer, there is a soft blanket on the green grass, on which are placed various exquisite snacks. The girl's light blue skirt is blown over by the wind.
In the center of the picture is a man in camouflage, with a gun beside him and a garland carefully tied in his hand. A smile spreads across his handsome and resolute face.
At the top of the canvas, there is a line of words written, "Love has its own will."
Balu looked at the painting his wife had spent the entire afternoon on. He wanted to praise it, but after a long thought he couldn't come up with any nice words. He just said dryly, "It's really like it."
He didn't quite understand why he had to work so hard to draw something when cell phone photos were so much more realistic these days. If he liked something, he could just click and take a photo. Wasn't that easier?
He recognizes all the words on the painting, but when they are put together, it feels a little off. What does it mean that everything is God's will?
If you love someone, you have to pursue her, cling to her, and take her home as your wife. If you are not ambitious enough and are timid in love, no matter how powerful God is, it cannot help you.
The Chinese people's intestines are more complicated than others, which is hard to understand.
"Okay, baby, aren't you hungry? Come and eat. If those two bastards Zhan Peng and Fu Chai come soon, you won't be able to eat the good food because they'll take it all away."
Nanxi smiled speechlessly, "There are so many things, let them eat, don't be so stingy."
"No, that won't do. My wife has to eat all the good things first." The man handed over the skewer of meat in his hand, "Try it, I'll grill something else for you."
Nanxi had just taken the skewers and taken a bite when the man opposite her suddenly stiffened all over, like a beast that sensed a predator intruding into its territory. Every cell in his body tensed up and he quickly entered combat mode.
The tips of his ears contracted slightly, and he heard the faint "click" sound again.
He finally determined that it was the sound of military boots stepping on the dead branches on the ground.
The man put one hand on his thin lips to signal his wife to be quiet, and with the other hand he took out his gun and loaded it neatly. Then he hugged Nanxi in his arms and rolled behind a rock a few meters away.
Nanxi was so nervous that her mind went blank. She snuggled tightly in the man's arms, not daring to move, her little hands clutching his clothes for a sense of security.
Bang--
A loud noise in the silent wilderness caused flocks of birds to fly up into the sky from the dense forest.
Men have always been tough and fearless, and they are better off striking first.
He only saw that the grass tips at one o'clock on the opposite side were swaying in the wrong direction, and he judged that there must be someone crawling under the half-meter-high meadow. He fired a shot, and there was a scream on the opposite side. The person who was shot rolled out in the grass and rolled in pain.
Seeing that the other party had discovered their intention, the assassination team hiding nearby simply broke their plan and started shooting wildly in this direction.
"Damn it." The man cursed.
Judging from the intensity of the gunfire, there were at least ten people on the other side.
He only had a Beretta in his hand, and even his MP5 was placed on the cushion he had just sat on. The remaining submachine guns and ammunition were all in the car.
But if he wanted to go over and get the gun, he would have to leave Nan Xiaoxi here, which was too dangerous.
But if you don't go forward, the bullets in the pistol will be used up before you can kill a few people.
"You go, I'm fine." The little woman in his arms raised her head at some point, and her black and white eyes looked at her, afraid but not timid.
The man's heart sank and he rubbed her head.
Then he showed his head from the side and fired two shots in succession, shooting directly in the heads of the two people who rushed forward first.
When we are outnumbered by the enemy, we must be ruthless and create psychological deterrence so that the other party will be afraid and dare not attack easily.
On the battlefield, every minute and every second can affect success or failure. After two shots of suppression, the enemy immediately found cover to hide. Balu took advantage of this opportunity and quickly rolled a few meters away. He picked up his gun and rushed towards the boulder where his vitals were hidden.
Bang--
The other side reacted and a bullet flew past his scalp. Nanxi shrank back again, but heard a muffled groan.
Balu had already rushed over at this time, and the wild flowers at the muzzle of the gun disappeared.
The man lay on the ground, the muzzle of the gun facing forward, firing rapidly. The huge recoil made the muscles on his face tremble.
The absolute suppression of the weapons made the opponent dare not show up easily, which gave them a chance to breathe.
He took out his cell phone and handed it to Nanxi, "Baby, call Zhan Peng."
Nanxi huddled in the airtight angle formed by the boulder and the man's sturdy chest, and with trembling hands she found Zhan Peng's phone number and dialed it.
"Along--" Zhan Peng just opened his mouth and the second round of gunfight began here.
"What happened?" Zhan Peng's voice became obviously anxious.
"Zhan Peng." Nanxi said with a tearful tone, "Come quickly, we are surrounded."
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
Zhan Peng finished speaking and hung up the phone. Nanxi was shaking the phone in his hand. His senses were dulled and he only smelled the strong smell of blood now. He looked down and saw a hole in Balu's left calf trouser leg, with blood oozing out.
She was so frightened that her pupils lost focus and tears instantly filled her eyes. "You were shot?"
"It's okay, baby, don't be afraid, it's just a minor injury." The man comforted her, but his eyes were fixed on the front, waiting for the right moment to pull the trigger.
She had been living in peace for so long that she almost forgot that this man was a jungle beast who lived on the edge of a knife and risked his life, a dragon from hell, and not just Ba Xiaolu who stuck to her all day long.
He always used his strong body to shield her from the cruelty of war and the darkness of reality, so that she could only see the hanging garden he had woven for her.
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