Chapter 401: Stepmother's Literature and Hidden Script (93)



"Qing Huan!"

Sheng Wu's eyes trembled as he watched Shen Qinghuan die in his arms.

She sat on the ground holding her motionlessly, staring at her in a daze for a long time. The moment her tear-red eyes closed, two lines of tears slowly fell down her cheeks, and one drop slid into the bite mark on her neck by Shen Qinghuan.

There was a slight stinging pain, not fatal, but it felt like the pain went into the bone marrow.

Tears are salty.

After a moment of hesitation, Sheng Wu sighed and opened her eyes. She slowly placed the lifeless Shen Qinghuan on the grass, then stood up.

She raised her hand stained with Shen Qinghuan's blood and wiped the tears from her eyes expressionlessly.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the man who was still burning in the ghost fire and was not dead yet, about seven or eight meters away.

Sheng Wu walked towards the man without saying a word.

"Hahaha! Sheng Wu, ah!! You deserve it! Your beloved is dead! Hahahaha!"

The man seemed to be tortured to death, rolling on the ground in pain and mocking Sheng Wu viciously.

Sheng Wu walked up to him, squatted down, took the gun he had used before, and pointed it at his abdomen.

"Bang!"

"Idiot, who told you...she is my beloved." Qingyou's voice was cold and careless.

Sheng Wu's eyes, which had been filled with despair and sadness just now, now turned a strange red. Apart from a few remaining tears, there was no trace of sadness or grief. Only a cold and endless hell without any fluctuations remained.

It's like a Hua Dan singing a perfect play.

The play is over, the love is gone, and people wake up.

The only ones who can't wake up are those who watch the show.

Sheng Wu... deceived Shen Qinghuan again.

It’s also the last time.

“Ah!! It hurts!!! Ah!!”

The man who was hit by the gun screamed in pain instantly. He covered his bleeding abdomen, gasping for breath and screaming. He looked at Sheng Wu with his bloodshot eyes suddenly shrinking, as if he was looking at a madman.

"You...you clearly acted so in love with her just now! Were you just acting?!"

They had been monitoring for a long time, so they naturally knew what was going on between Sheng Wu and Shen Qinghuan.

Sheng Wu raised the gun expressionlessly, pointing it at the man's head, her blood-red lips slightly raised, with a sinister and ruthless cruelty.

"Oh, and thank you for that shot you just gave her. It made her favorability towards me reach its peak. Now, you are useless, you can die now."

"What?!"

Hearing this, the man's eyes widened instantly!

What she meant was that she clearly had the ability, but she had deliberately not killed herself directly just now, just to give him a chance to shoot herself again! And then to lure Shen Qinghuan to risk his life to save her!

It's said that when a person is about to die, their regrets, love, and kindness reach their peak. She deliberately planned to shoot herself to dispel Shen Qinghuan's suspicion and resentment towards her!

This is what Sheng Wu was planning!

What's even more terrifying is that Sheng Wu was clearly certain that Shen Qinghuan would block the bullet for her. She knew how much Shen Qinghuan loved her, but she still chose to kill her!

At this moment, the man felt extremely terrified and cold in his heart. He had seen ruthless taskers, but he had never seen a crazy and morbid monster like Sheng Wu!

A monster without any emotion or humanity!

"Bang!"

Before the man could say anything, Sheng Wu shot him directly between the eyebrows.

【Black Dumpling, deprive him of his system.】

Then, Sheng Wu stretched out her hand with a calm expression, and the red and dark threads intertwined at her fingertips entered directly into the man's brain, just like the previous two times.

【yes! 】

......

"These bastards! If you give me a few more truckloads of ammunition, I'll kill them and that'll be the end of it!"

"Stop cursing and get out of the way!"

"Bang! Bang!"

The sky was roaring with the sound of planes dropping explosives.

In the trench, Shen Junsheng leaned against the mud wall, gasping for breath with an extremely unstable breath. He had just dodged a flying grenade, but his leg was still injured.

His military uniform was tattered, and even his face was covered in bloody scratches and dirty dirt. His entire body was covered in blood and scars.

"Young Marshal, I'm afraid there is no hope for our reinforcements! There are only a dozen or so people left now!" The captain of a team next to him looked at Shen Junsheng solemnly.

On the battlefield, two hours were almost consumed. Reinforcements from the Japanese side continued to arrive, and all the soldiers on Shen Junsheng's side had been sacrificed, except for the small team taken away by Gu Mo.

He and his soldiers will never be able to return!

Shen Junsheng knew the situation he would face next. His wild and arrogant black eyes swept over the corpses scattered all around him. Only fifteen soldiers survived. They were exhausted but still trying hard to look at him.

Shen Junsheng endured the bleeding from his leg, gritted his teeth and kept his face tense, not showing any difficulty. He must not shake the morale of the army at this time.

"Report your respective ammunition and equipment."

"I still have two grenades and a fully loaded submachine gun!"

"I also have two pistols, one..."

They were running low on bullets.

Shen Junsheng quickly distributed the remaining guns and ammunition to them, and he only left a submachine gun and a pistol.

"Soldiers, behind us are the people of the city of Sijiu. Once we retreat, it will be our compatriots who will be slaughtered. I know that a soldier's duty is to obey military orders, but this time... I owe you." Originally, they could have evacuated with Gu Mo.

Shen Junsheng leaned against the mud wall with difficulty, his expression solemn and majestic. Having said this, the other soldiers knew what he meant.

The oldest of those soldiers was only 29 years old, and the youngest was only 18 years old. They all grinned and spoke cheerfully.

"Young Marshal, you don't owe us anything. It's our honor to be able to protect the safety of Forty-Nine City!"

The 18-year-old soldier echoed, "Yeah! It's not a loss, I've already killed a dozen bastards, it's a profit!"

"Young Marshal, charge..." These are extremely heavy and glorious words.

The soldiers had all their weapons ready, waiting for Shen Junsheng's words, and then they would charge forward.

"good!"

Shen Junsheng looked at everyone with moving eyes, and his cold wheat-colored face couldn't help but smile in a complicated way.

"Today, let's see who kills more!"

After saying that, everyone took their guns and ammunition, ran away quickly and orderly, and then shot at the Japanese together!

Kill as many as you can!

"ah!!!"

“Beep beep!!!!”

The soldiers fought bravely and the charge horn sounded.

Shen Junsheng took a submachine gun and, under the cover of everyone, prepared to kill the local commander first!

But there were only sixteen of them, and the other side had hundreds or even thousands of enemies!

Even though Shen Junsheng and others fought desperately, in the end.

They were shot and fell one by one.

Shen Junsheng was the only one left on the battlefield.

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