C42 Rong Qianxia Has Gone Missing

The fire was intense, the gunshots were endless.

Yung Qianxia was at the back of the crowd, carefully treating the injuries of the injured soldiers.

Bullets carrying the sound of the wind whistled past her head from time to time, but it did not affect Yung Qianxia's movements at all. Her pretty face was pale, but her slender hands were exceptionally calm as she seriously treated everyone's injuries.

At this moment, her watery eyes shone with a bright light, firm and persistent.

"How is it? Feeling better?" Putting down the bandages in her hands, Yung Qianxia looked at the man sitting quietly beside the tree and asked in a deep voice.

"It's alright, thank you!" The man replied with a coarse voice. The expression on his painted face could not be seen, but Yung Qianxia could hear a trace of gratitude from his unpleasant voice.

"Then you should rest well!"

Yung Qianxia smiled and comforted him softly. Then she packed her medical kit and walked in another direction.

Just as she turned her head, she heard a dull sound behind her.

Yung Qianxia raised her eyebrows. The situation that she saw when she turned her head made her angry and angry.

The man who had promised her a good rest just now was currently lying awkwardly on the ground. Seeing Yung Qianxia turn her head, he smiled awkwardly and revealed a mouthful of white teeth.

Yung Qianxia was a little angry. As a doctor, what she hated the most was disobedient patients. Those kinds of patients were disrespecting the hard work that she had put in and also being irresponsible towards her own body.

"What do you want to do?" A bright smile appeared on her red lips as Yung Qianxia asked in a gentle voice.

It was a gentle voice, but it made the man lying on the ground shiver, "Nothing, I just want to go to the front and take a look..."

The man awkwardly opened his mouth but his voice became weaker and weaker under Yung Qianxia's bright eyes. Finally, he stopped muttering.

"Don't want your legs anymore?" Yung Qianxia squatted down and looked at the wound that she had just bandaged. The dark red blood instantly dyed the entire bandage.

"If you want to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair, then do as you wish!" Once again treating the wound for the man, Yung Qianxia's pretty face tensed up and her phoenix-like eyes looked at the man with a fierce light.

"Am I... sorry!" The man stuttered as he spoke. A smile appeared on his simple and honest face and there was a trace of careful ingratiation.

Yung Qianxia tilted her head and felt like she saw a big pug.

This feeling made Yung Qianxia not know whether to laugh or cry.

"What is your name and position?" Squatting beside the man and feeling the tight muscles under her palm, Yung Qianxia spoke gently with a comforting tone.

However, her subordinate quickly cleaned the man's wound and changed the bandages...

"I am Li Han. I belong to the capital military's Blood Eagle War Fighting Squad. I am the team's second sniper..." When he mentioned his position, a proud expression instantly surfaced on the man's face, and his brows were filled with high spirits.

It seemed that even the injuries on his body were much better.

The man seemed to be a chatterbox, unable to stop as soon as he opened his mouth. Yung Qianxia heard the man's incessant chatter and felt somewhat helpless but did not have the intention of interrupting. She still carefully treated the man's wound.

"It's done!" After a long while, Yung Qianxia let out a sigh of relief. "The wound has already been treated. If it ruptures again... Your leg will not be able to protect it." At this point, Yung Qianxia's expression was very serious as she looked at the man with bright eyes.

"I know that you are worried about your comrades, but you should trust them. Right now, your injuries are the most important!"

"I know!"

Seeing Yung Qianxia's serious expression, Li Han scratched his head awkwardly and finally spoke.

"It's good that you know!" Yung Qianxia sighed and turned to leave.

Bang!

A dull sound rang in her ears again. Yung Qianxia's eyebrows were tall and her eyes were full of anger.

She thought that it was that man called Li Han who did not remember her words in his heart and did something else. However, the moment he turned his head, he froze on the spot.

It was as if something hot splashed on her face and burned her skin.

In front of her was a blood red patch.

The man who had shown her a simple and honest smile just now was now heavily lying on the ground. Bright red blood kept flowing out from his throat, blurring Yung Qianxia's eyes.

His body heavily fell to the ground, behind Li Han. A man with a scar on the right side of his face wearing a tactical vest appeared in front of Yung Qianxia. A face full of scars. On his right hand. He was holding a dagger that was covered in blood.

A cold and gloomy aura lingered around her, causing Yung Qianxia's pupils to shrink.

This man was the man with a scar on his face who had just retreated from the battlefield and circled around the army.

Yung Qianxia's fingers moved slightly. As she stared at knife-scarred man, she slowly stretched her hand to her waist. That was the pistol that Soong Lengge had left for her to protect herself.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do such childish tricks!"

A cruel smile appeared on knife-scarred man's face. He looked at Yung Qianxia as if he was looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He was cold and sinister.

Yung Qianxia's pretty face turned pale, but she still stopped moving. She forced herself to be calm. "What do you want?"

"Nothing." knife-scarred man looked at Yung Qianxia's small face. A sinister look flashed across his eyes. He smiled and said, "I just want you to help me get out of here."

As he finished speaking, knife-scarred man raised the gun in his hand and pointed the black muzzle at Yung Qianxia. He ordered in a hoarse voice, "Throw all the weapons on your body over here!"

Yung Qianxia pursed her red lips and looked at the black muzzle in front of her. She slowly took out a gun from her waist and threw it in front of the scarred man.

"There are more!" The scarred man asked.

"I'm just a military doctor, I don't have any other weapons." Yung Qianxia curled her lips and spread out her hands. The corner of her mouth barely revealed a harmless smile.

"Very good!"

Carefully looking at Yung Qianxia's arm seal, the scarred man nodded his head. Clearly, he was very satisfied with Yung Qianxia's sensibility.

"Now, raise your hand and slowly walk over!"

Hearing the knife-scarred man's words, Yung Qianxia slowly turned sideways and placed the medical kit on her shoulder on the ground. However, the moment she got up, she put a delicate scalpel into her right leg's boot.

Just now, she used the scalpel to take out the bullet that was shot into Li Han's thigh.

Getting up, Yung Qianxia raised her hands and slowly approached the man with the scar.

...

Fifteen minutes later, the gunshots stopped.

The battle in the valley ahead had come to a perfect end. Soong Lengge had a cold expression on his face, and his sharp black eyes slowly swept across everyone's faces.

A moment later, his handsome eyebrows tightly knitted, and his cold aura instantly dispersed.

Soong Lengge opened his mouth, and his low voice was mixed with boundless killing intent and coldness, as well as a trace of undetectable worry.

"Where's Yung Qianxia..."