MTL - After Crossing, I Marked the Empress-Chapter 179 the other side
The sun is shining.
There are cicadas chirping in the mountains and forests.
Freelot sat on a log at the starting point with a calm expression.
He looked at the tall and slender woman who was walking slowly towards his side, and there was a flash of curiosity in his eyes, but he immediately returned to a state of calmness.
He didn't change into a camouflage combat uniform like the other children, but the shirt, trousers, and small leather shoes that he had when he came here.
If it wasn't for the fear of eye injury, he wouldn't even want to wear goggles.
He felt that it was all very boring in front of him.
He knew that he was sick and was willing to cooperate with the doctor's treatment as much as possible, but he just couldn't be happy.
Shen Han walked to the lonely little boy with his long legs and shoved a pistol filled with rubber bullets directly into the opponent's hand.
"My name is Shen Han, there are only two of us, and there are more than 30 enemy troops. It's easy for them to make dumplings."
"Well, making dumplings means being surrounded."
"Later, we will fight with guerrilla warfare and tear their blockade."
Freelot lowered his eyes and stared at the gun in his hand, listening to the woman in front of him explaining the tactics to him in the not-so-fluent Kesenluo classic, and suddenly a very strange feeling appeared in his heart.
Since the accident three years ago, all adults have been careful when they come into contact with themselves.
That feeling, as if the other party speaks louder, it will hurt himself.
The peers all hide from themselves.
Freelot could clearly sense that when his former partners looked at him, all sympathy and fear were hidden in their eyes.
He didn't know what those people were afraid of, and he wasn't something ominous.
For more than three years, this was the first time Freelot felt equality with outsiders.
But when he thought that this feeling came from a woman from a strange country, he couldn't help feeling a little mocking in his heart.
After a few simple words, Shen Han stopped and began to fill the magazine of the semi-automatic rifle he took.
The reason why she explained tactics to the little boy just now was that she didn't really think the other party could be of any help.
She just felt that there should be a competitive spirit in the arena. It doesn't matter if the level is poor, but the morale should not be low.
After five minutes, the referee began to announce the team entry.
Since Shen Han is the only one here, she and Freelot, they can enter the venue first.
The other team, led by Lauren Cole, needed to wait three minutes outside the court before entering.
When Shen Han led the little boy into the cross-country passage, Lauren Cole raised his arms with a smile and gave her a headshot.
Shen Han was too lazy to care about her.
When she was about to step into the field, she whispered to the little boy beside her, "Are you running fast?"
Hearing this, Freelot looked up at each other.
The sapphire-like pupils were full of puzzlement.
Shen Han lowered his eyes and looked at the leather shoes his little teammate was wearing, and directly gave up the follow-up inquiry.
"Next time you come to this kind of place, remember to change to a pair of outdoor short boots!"
As soon as the words fell, Shen Han stretched out his arms to pick up the little boy and ran towards the jungle not far away.
Since they entered the field first, they naturally couldn't waste the opportunity to find a good position to ambush!
Before Freelot could regain his senses, he was swept away by a rush of lightning.
His feet left the ground, and the scenery on both sides of his peripheral vision quickly receded.
The harsh sound of cicadas covered up the sound of footsteps breaking dead branches, and escorted the two into the jungle.
The little boy clenched the gun in his hand tightly, his heart beating uncontrollably.
He felt as if he had really arrived on the battlefield, and a trace of "fighting spirit" was quietly burning in his chest!
…
Three minutes passed in a blink of an eye.
Lauren Cole led his team down the tunnel into the off-road area.
She squinted around the deserted rocky land and quickly assigned combat tasks.
Although the team she leads has as many as 30 people, half of the children are under the age of 10, neither obeying discipline nor fighting ability.
Therefore, she divided the team into six groups.
She brought a team of teenagers who could cooperate, and the other five teams immediately rushed to a fixed point for squatting.
This time, she wants to let the federal woman named Shen Han know who is the real master in this land!
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When Shen Han was carrying him up a tall tree, Freelot was a little dazed.
He sat firmly among the thick tree branches, looked through the gaps in the leaves, looked at the Federation woman who was holding her breath and prepared to shoot, and silently aimed his muzzle diagonally downward.
At that position, five and a half-year-old children were jokingly running towards the shooting point of Shen Han and the two of them.
They happily discussed plans to encircle the Union officers, ignorant of the storm they were about to experience.
The children were happily chasing when suddenly rubber bullets fell from the sky.
The camouflage combat uniforms they wear have latex padding that slows the impact of bullets.
Although the specially made rubber bullets are not lethal, it still hurts to hit the body.
Shen Han specially selected the gaps between the fillers, aiming at the thick fleshy places such as the shoulders and buttocks.
Not only will it not really hurt these bear children, but it will also allow them to understand what is real in the world!
Freelot was still taking aim seriously, and the five children below had already been beaten and cried.
The children threw their guns and ran out of the woodland, howling, dragging their sore, numb arms.
Shen Han took Freelot down the tree and walked to the place where the five children had thrown away their armor and armor.
She picked up a submachine gun and a bullet pack and handed it to her little teammate.
"Put the pistol on your waist temporarily, use this."
Freelot hesitated for a few seconds, and then stuck the small gun in his hand between the belts and took what the other party handed to him.
If the servants in Free Castle saw this scene, they would stare in astonishment.
Because in recent years, aside from Grand Duke Frie and the doctor, it was the first time that their Master Lot showed obedience to others.
Ten minutes later, Shen Han brought his little teammates to a narrow river.
To be precise, this is actually a man-made canal, but it is just an imitation of the river shape. There is no silt deposits at the bottom of the canal, and the water in the canal is not deep.
There are large dandelions on both sides of the canal, and the huge white-haired **** are shining under the scorching sun.
An off-road vehicle frame that lost its top and four doors was lying on the side of the canal, which was a deliberately concealed and firing point on the field.
Freelot thought that Shen Han would take himself to hide behind the frame.
Unexpectedly, the other party took out two breathing tubes from the combat bag and took him directly down the drain!
"Remember the position of the frame, and as soon as I pull you up, you will shoot in that direction."
"Come on, open your mouth, don't panic when diving, just keep breathing steadily."
With a quick warning, Shen Han took someone to bury him in the canal.
Freelot closed his eyes tightly, and was pulled by the other party and squatted at the bottom of the water.
The water in the canal was warmed by the sun, and when the water rubbed against the skin, there was a comfortable feeling of silk.
The neck is a little heavy, which is a normal response to the water pressure.
The bottom of the canal was quiet, and Freelot felt the beating of his heart. Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of absurdity emerged in his heart.
who I am? where am i? What am I doing?
On the shore, two small teams converged in one place.
A dozen aristocratic boys and teenagers crowded behind the frame, pushing and shoving, and complaining in a low voice.
After searching for a long time, they couldn't find the target. They felt that this competition was really boring.
But just when they were thinking about whether to apply to end the round early and regroup, there was a sound of water breaking behind them.
Then, rubber bullets rained down on their backs, the crooks of their legs and their elbows.
When Shen Han and the two emptied their magazines, there were already panicked children rolling around on the grass.
Looking at one big and one small, full of water stains, walking towards them, the teenagers couldn't help but start to shiver.
The younger one just screamed.
Shen Han kicked a firearm from the grass and glanced at everyone: "Give you one minute to leave the field, the one who runs the slowest will be locked in the water prison."
After speaking, Shen Han started the countdown.
The kids were going crazy.
Who would have thought that someone would rush out of a drain and shoot?
It's outrageous!
The children cried and fled towards the exit. The scene was chaotic, like an escape scene in a disaster movie.
Standing on the top floor of the wooden building on the edge of the off-road field.
A group of officials and dignitaries of Kesen Luodian listened to the faint cry from the woodland below, and felt a little worried in their hearts.
Children born in powerful families already know how to care about their own face and self-esteem at the age of six or seven.
Under normal circumstances, they will never gaffe outside and cry.
Among the crowd, only Gu Junwan and Xu Zhao, who was beside her, had a strange look on their faces.
The two could easily guess that the noble children of Kesen Luodian were beaten and cried.
The full-level boss slaughtered the novice village, can it not be tragic?
They just didn't expect that when Shen Gouzi bullied the child, he didn't show any mercy.
Gu Junwan turned her head slightly and cast her gaze to the jungle below.
After searching around, she couldn't find the figure she wanted to see, so she had to give up.
She didn't know what was going on with her today. She didn't see that person for a while, and she missed it a little.
She hopes that this trip to Kesenluodian can be successfully concluded, so that she and Shen Han can be together generously.
The Palace Hotel in Kesenluodian is luxurious and exquisite, but at night without Shen Han's company, Gu Junwan can't sleep soundly.
She likes to sleep with each other's breath on her head, and she likes to see each other as soon as she opens her eyes in the morning.
Just when Gu Junwan was thinking about her sweetheart, Shen Han was half-squatting on the grass beside the canal several kilometers away to help her little teammates re-tie the shoelaces.
The shoes were sneakers picked up by the frame. I don't know which young master stepped on them in a panic.
Shen Han was used to training for a long time, and there would be no problem in soaking in the river for a while.
But the silent little boy beside him needs some extra care.
At this time, Freelot's shirt and trousers had been replaced with the quick-drying clothes that Shen Han carried in his combat bag.
The t-shirt is a bit long, and it looks like a skirt when worn on a little boy. Therefore, Shen Han very thoughtfully tied a bow at the hem of the clothes.
Freelot sat upright at the frame's welcome pedal, soft damp hair still dripping down.
He stared at Shen Han who was making shoelaces for himself, and for a moment, his memory suddenly overlapped with a scene from the past.
It was a midsummer three years ago, and his sister squatted on the ground so gently to help him organize his shoes.
At that time, he was still muttering, disgusting that his sister always regarded himself as a child who knew nothing.
And now, he has no sister.
There was a breeze blowing, blowing a small white umbrella on a dandelion.
The white umbrellas fluttered to the other side, as if waving goodbye to the boy at the other end of the canal.
As soon as Shen Han raised his eyes, he saw his little teammate burst into tears at some point.
She hurriedly stretched out her fingertips and wiped away the tears from her eyes.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Freelot shook his head, hesitated for a while, and then said softly, "No, it was fluttering into his eyes."