The Soft and Cute Omega Male

Ji Yuezhi took Qian Mao and Ding Wuming against the wind on Silent Night Road. After a while, they slowed down and waited for Zuo Luohuan and the others to catch up.

"The speed of Gashlo's robot dog is too fast." Qian Mao felt a lingering fear, "This is only the first generation, how strong is the second generation?"

Back then, the Gashiro Empire almost swallowed up the entire Federation with the help of the second-generation robot dogs. Today, the borders of the Federation are all filled with human lives by the army groups. The second-generation robot dog not only increased its speed, but even added a light gun. At present, the light gun weapon developed by the Federation is a second-generation robot dog that was snatched from the Gashiro Empire and dismantled.

There is a special metal in the production material of the second-generation robot dog, which is only available in the Gashiro Empire, which is why there is no robot dog in the Federation.

"No matter how strong it is, it will be suppressed by the group army." Ding Wuming said, "Now the Gashiro Empire is no match for the Federation."

Qian Mao was not comforted, but instead aroused awe, giving birth to the ambition to develop high-level weapons in the future. Only if the Federation has weapons of the same level that can fight against the Gashiro Empire, can they feel at ease, otherwise they will live in their shadow forever. Down.

"So, why are you reaching out? I'm hurt..."

Ji Yuezhi slowed down and quietly listened to Ding Wuming's conversation, but for a moment he faintly heard another voice, and at the same time he smelled the very faint Alpha pheromone in the air, he turned his head suddenly, and he found Zuo Luohuan and Jiang Hong rushed over, Jiang Hong said the sentence just now.

"Guan Xue!" Qian Mao also found them, reached out and waved to the back, "Are you all right?"

Although they were prepared in advance, they were inevitably flustered, uncomfortable, and injured when they fought a real robot dog for the first time.

"We don't have anything to do, the most are bumps and scratches." Guan Xue came over, looked at Zuo Luohuan and said, "She was hit in the shoulder by the robot dog just now."

As the four approached, Qian Maowei went over to look at Zuo Luohuan, and found that her shoulder and back had been slashed by a serrated machete.

Before Zuo Luohuan was able to get away with two or three robot dogs by himself, why is he still injured now.

"Blame me." Jiang Hong's face was not very good. He was in a trance for a moment, and the robot dog chopped at his neck. Zuo Luohuan had to deal with another robot dog, so he could only use his back to block it.

"Bandage the wound first." Ji Yuezhi suppressed his emotions, took out medical supplies from his backpack, and calmly said, "The robot halfway up the mountain has been removed, we can take a break."

The narrowest road in the middle of the mountain has passed, and now the mountain road they are on is much wider, and there is a row of short ashlars blocking the outside. Zuo Luohuan sat directly on it, took off his coat, and looked up at Ji who had walked in front of him. More than that, he reached out to take the medical kit.

"...I'll help you." Ji Yuezhi added, "It's faster."

Zuo Luohuan turned her face and saw that the others were also sitting on the dwarf stone one after another, applying medicine to each other. She moved her position and turned to Ji Yuezhi: "Thank you."

The dwarf stone was about half a meter long, which was barely enough for two people. After Ji Yuezhi sat down, it was only a punch away from her. He lowered his head and opened the medical bag, looked up at the wound on Zuo Luohuan's shoulder, and pursed his lips unconsciously.

"It's just scary looking, no bones are hurt." Zuo Luohuan said casually.

"Well." Ji Yuezhi cut off the clothes on her back, took out a needle and an anesthetic bottle, before the needle was inserted into the bottle, Zuo Luohuan suddenly grabbed her wrist.

She tilted her head to look at Ji Yuezhi: "I don't need anesthesia, you just suture."

"...The finish line will be reached tomorrow, and there is no need to save on anesthetics." Ji Yuezhi frowned.

Zuo Luohuan raised his eyebrows sideways: "I don't like using anesthesia." Anesthesia is ineffective on her, so it's better not to use it.

Ji Yuezhi pulled out his hand, put the needle and the anesthetic bottle back, took out an alcohol cotton ball with tweezers, and helped her clean and disinfect the wound. Zuo Luohuan's expression didn't change at all, as if the alcohol hadn't rubbed on his wound at all.

The blood around the wound was almost cleaned up, revealing its original appearance. The serrations on the machete were clearly reflected on it. Ji Yue consciously stretched out his fingertips, and finally only landed around the wound.

Zuo Luohuan didn't pay attention to the wound cut by the machete. It was far worse than the pain she had before. However, when the needle was stitched, Ji Yuezhi's warm fingertips pressed lightly on her skin. It made her back tense uncomfortably.

"I'm starting to sew." Ji Yuezhi said in a low voice after putting on the medical needle and thread.

Zuo Luohuan: "...Well." I regretted asking Ji Yuezhi to help her. He sat behind her back to help her suture the wound. He was so close that he could even feel Ji Yuezhi's shallow breathing.

"It hurts?" After Ji Yuezhi noticed that the muscles on Zuo Luohuan's back were tense, he couldn't help but let go again.

Zuo Luohuan silently looked at the dark cliff below, and said after a while, "Why don't you move faster, I will suffer less."

After she said these words, Ji Yuezhi did not reply, the movements of his hands were still gentle, but the stitching speed was accelerated.

After Ji Yuezhi carefully sutured Zuo Luohuan's wound, she still needed to bandage her with gauze. She injured her shoulder and back, and the gauze bandage had to be wrapped back and forth.

Because he was sitting in the back, Ji Yuezhi was almost behind Zuo Luohuan. When he stretched out his hands and wrapped around her, it was like he was holding her behind his back. He didn't notice it.

On the contrary, it was Zuo Luohuan, looking down at his slender and beautiful fingers wrapped around the gauze back and forth, always had the urge to seize it.

In order to distract his attention, Zuo Luohuan looked at the other humans who had already treated their wounds and said: "There will be ambush in two places, you all stay awake. The biggest advantage of the first generation of robot dogs is their speed. Their moves are well set and familiar. It won't be too difficult to deal with after that."

"Okay." Ji Yuezhi said in a low voice after bandaging.

Zuo Luohuan heard it sideways, she put on her coat again and got up: "Thank you."

After the group rested, they resumed their journey, but they still underestimated the ruthlessness of the instructors. The number of robot dogs in the two ambushes at the back was surprisingly large, and the number was far more than thirty. By the time all the guns in the back were exhausted, only Can take the scimitar from the robot dog's hand as a weapon.

However, as time passed, everyone gradually became familiar with the moves of the first-generation robot dog, and it was not as difficult to deal with it as the first time.

...

The night fog dissipated, the clouds cleared, and the sky in the distance slowly lit up. They actually fought with the first-generation robot dog all night, or the word 'chasing' was more accurate.

"The terrain at the bottom of the mountain is stable, and the instructor will not let the robot dog enter the village." Ji Yuezhi stepped on the head of a robot dog, and his forehead was slightly wet. There is no more effort to remove these robot dogs."

The robot dog can set the attack range, Ji Yuezhi bet Jia Hailan only set the range on this mountain.

"Go." Zuo Luohuan took the lead in breaking the blocking robot dog and rushed down the mountain, and the others immediately followed.

The robot dog behind was still chasing, but after the seven people came down from the mountain road exit, they really didn't move forward, they just gathered around the exit.

"Finally get rid of these ghosts." Qian Mao breathed a sigh of relief. He was a military academy student in the weapons development department.

Jiang Hong pointed to the front: "After entering the village, you can find the end point."

Below the mountain road is a small road, and there are street signs with the name of the village. After marking them on the map, they went further and entered the village, and there was an end point inside.

Ji Yuezhi stood behind Zuo Luohuan, and his eyes fell on the tear in her coat. There was a faint red color on the white gauze inside, which was blood.

After killing so many robot dogs in the middle of the night, even the sutured wounds bleed out.

"What's wrong?" Zuo Luohuan noticed the sight behind him, turned to meet Ji Yuezhi's eyes, probably just came out all the way, her tone was rare and serious, even with a gentleness that she hadn't noticed.

"Do you need a break?" Ji Yuezhi looked away and asked the others.

Guan Xue still had a submachine gun with no bullets hanging around her neck. She wiped a sweat: "It's almost the end, just go over and pull the flag in one breath, and go back to school early to rest."

The others nodded in agreement.

Everyone continued to walk for about two kilometers, and finally a village was exposed in front of them.

"It's here!" Yan Yan shouted. He didn't know where he left the military uniform jacket. His upper body was scratched in many places, and he looked very embarrassed.

"The center of the village is the end point. Let's go to pull the flag." Jiang Hong walked in the forefront.

Along the way, many people looked at them. Obviously, the appearance of the seven people attracted a lot of attention, and there were well-meaning people who came to ask if they needed help.

"No, we'll go back after picking up one thing." Guan Xue greeted the kindhearted person with a smile.

They followed the route on the map, circled around, and finally reached the center of the village, where a federal flag stood on the center flag stand.

"Prepare to finish work and rest." Jiang Hong raised his hand and looked at the time on his brain, "It's still nine in the morning, we can still catch lunch when we go back."

"Senior, senior, I'm going to pull the flag." Ding Wuming took the initiative to see that everyone didn't come forward very much.

"Go." Guan Xue had already sat down and didn't want to move.

Almost everyone relaxed, only Ji Yuezhi frowned as he looked at Ding Wuming who was walking towards the flag stand. He had a strange feeling that he couldn't tell: "Don't pull up the flag yet."

At this time, Ding Wuming had already stepped onto the flag stage. He held the flagpole and turned his head to ask, "Senior Ji, what's the matter?"

Ji Yuezhi didn't say a word, and quickly integrated the details of the journey in his mind, while Ding Wuming was waiting there, he couldn't help it, he grabbed the flagpole and tried to pull it out.

"I said don't pull it out." Zuo Luohuan quickly stepped forward and pulled the person away.

Ding Wuming was indeed torn apart, but his hand was not loose, and the flagpole was taken out by him.

In the next second, an arrow was shot from the ground of the flag platform and shot directly at Ding Wuming, piercing his thigh.

At the same time, Ji Yuezhi finally wanted to understand the strange place, looked up and said, "This is not the end village."

"Fuck!" Jiang Hong didn't hear what Qing Ji Yuezhi said, but the dark arrow over the flag platform made him jump from the ground instantly.

On the flag stage, Ding Wuming knelt down on the ground, clutching his thighs, his face pale in pain, and he didn't even realize what happened.

Zuo Luohuan dragged him down, and Ji Yuezhi and others were all vigilant.

"The flag has been pulled, haven't we completed the mission?" Qian Mao said, pointing to the fallen flag by the flag stand.

Ji Yuezhi glanced around and said coldly, "This is a fake village."

When his voice fell, people gradually surrounded him, and there were many well-meaning people who had asked them before.