A play within a play, a shadow after a shadow Chapter 45 The shadow is gradual
Gu Lichuan looked at the white fox and Mu Yi who stopped to face the sea of people with loaded guns on the opposite side, and he was a little broken.
"Are these two really killers and snipers......
The calm posture of the three of them made the soldiers who caught up on the opposite side even more angry, and the muzzles of the guns in their hands were aimed at Gu Lichuan and the three of them.
The power of the silver pupil slowly filled his body, and Gu Lichuan reached out to take out the gun.
He knew in his heart that he didn't want to say anything at the moment, just believe in the white fox.
"Get ready," the smile on the white fox's face became more and more dangerous, looking at the black muzzle on the opposite side, Mu Yi found that the white fox was holding several miniature flashbangs in his hand, "Close your eyes, otherwise you will be blind." β
Before the white fox could make a move, unexpectedly, a loud noise attracted everyone's attention - flames, air waves, and high temperatures instantly dispersed the dense crowd, and the human body was thrown high into the sky, the flames engulfed the soldiers' figures, and the scorched and pungent smell wafted through the yellow desert.
"What's the matter," Gu Lichuan was startled by the explosion, and approached the white fox with an arrow, "Is there any reinforcement?"
The white fox shrugged his shoulders with a relieved expression: "I don't know, it's not like the reinforcements sent by the headquarters." β
"Definitely, no. Mu Yi stood next to them, watching the explosion with his scope. As a result of the attack, the Sherif army, which had been chasing the White Fox just now, turned their guns and pointed them at the place where the explosion occurred.
"What's wrong?" asked Mu Yi the white fox.
Mu Yi didn't speak, as if he was observing.
Amidst a cacophony of noise and questioning, the gunfire was like a spike, cutting through the chaotic shouts and piercing the sky. Immediately after, a gray-black whirlwind swept across the battlefield, and yellow sand flew. The dazzling tongue of fire loomed in the crowd, and the smell of gunsmoke became a little stronger. Hassan's men completely left the White Fox and the others at this moment, and attacked them with all their might, and the initiators of the explosion whose identities they did not know until now.
"Let's go," Mu Yi put the gun on his back and turned around and walked away quickly, "There are also three people over there, wearing black battle suits, although they are very similar to ours, they are definitely not our people." With that, he raised his hand and shot out a soldier who was still chasing them.
The white fox nodded and ran forward. Although I don't know the identity of the other party, since I can help them contain the pursuers, it is really good. Gu Lichuan looked at the blood-drenched sand, and the figure in the silver pupils quickly disappeared.
"Is this war and killing?"
In Sharif's army, three pitch-black figures stood surrounded by layers. Bullets and whirlwinds surrounded them, and wave after wave of soldiers fell at their feet.
"These people are too vegetable, can they be a little more difficult task. The tallest of the three spoke, his height was more than three meters, and although there was no place on his body to show up, his voice was still very loud under the interweaving of gunfire and shouting. He didn't have a gun, the bullets came from his sleeve, and the gun was probably hidden in his sleeve and never stopped.
"Don't talk so much nonsense," the other said, "the task above is for us to cover the special operations team, and the mission is to carry out the mission." β
"Hmph, I was chased and beaten by this kind of crooked melon and cracked dates, and the special operations team didn't necessarily have much power, that white fox was just an idiot. The big man said disdainfully, raising his leg and kicking away the soldiers who rushed forward through the hail of bullets.
The last man, slender and not as tall as the first two, stood between them without saying a word, fiddling up and down with his right hand, the gray whirlwind flying up and down with her control, and all the bullets fired were blocked from the wind wall. Disappeared into the wall of wind, to be exact.
Hassan's second layer of defense, entangled with three people at the moment, disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What did you say?!" Hassan Sharif's expression was no longer calm, his brow furrowed, and the cyan veins on his forehead twitched slightly with his gasp.
"There will be reinforcements for the special operations group?!"
"The opponent's firepower is very fierce, and the people in the second layer of defense are almost unable to withstand it!"
"Then transfer the soldiers of the second line of defense in the other directions!!" Sherif yelled into the communicator, his expression becoming more and more hideous.
"But, but ......"
"But what!!"
"The men of 'Wuming' are also attacking from the east, and the soldiers who have been transferred from other directions have also been killed!"
Hearing this, Sharif was speechless for a moment, and a drop of cold sweat ran down his forehead, across the bridge of his nose to the tip of his nose, and finally dripped onto the table, on the strategic map that he thought was perfectly deployed.
Why.
Why is it that the power that has been running for more than ten years has been shattered by a handful of people in one day.
Is this a force beyond human comprehension?
Thinking so, he stood up, his fingertips tingling, and his arms trembled slightly unconsciously.
will die, and he will definitely die.
The adjutant beside him immediately stepped forward, bowed slightly, and waited for the order.
"I'm going to take a break, help me command, and report problems in time. β
"Yes. β
With that, Sharif turned around and walked towards the safe.
To the east, the city has entered the night. At the end of the movie, a dense crowd poured out from the door of the movie theater, and people left the theater in twos and threes, some still holding uneaten popcorn in their hands, some discussing the plot of the movie and handsome actors, and the little couple who had just kissed in the theater while everyone was not paying attention and smiled tacitly.
Xingchen walked alone in the crowd of people, without attracting the slightest attention.
The city is draped in colorful neon lights, and immediately shows a more colorful posture than in the daytime.
Some are hungry. Xingchen pursed his lips and muttered in his heart.
I don't know how the white fox went on a mission.
The white fox tells Xingchen not to think about the tasks he has performed, because it will take hours just to recall the people he has killed, not to mention how so many people can remember them. In addition, recalling the painful expressions and terrible howls of others when they died can greatly reduce the appetite.
The stars stopped.
Where to eat?
Just make do, or go eat something serious, or ......
A string of instinctive alarms sounded in Xingchen's head - someone was watching him.
Looks like we'll have to eat it later.
Xingchen looked up at a tall building beside him, the end of which peeked into the night, but Xingchen could clearly see a figure moving in the darkness.
Should you continue your good vacation or go and swatt the flies to death first?
Without much thought, the stars suddenly rushed forward.
The black shadow upstairs saw the stars that were suddenly running, and also began to move at high speed.
"Let's catch up with him, I want to see what Xingchen, who is known as the highest combat power of the special operations group, has what kind of ability he has. A playful tone came out from under the black robe, with contempt and even mockery for the stars.
"......" The other person didn't say a word, just flashed his figure, and disappeared from the side of the speaker.
"Andrey, I'm going to eat steak. Ying Lan looked back at Andre, who was holding a large bag in his arms, and suddenly spoke.
Andre, who was pressed by the big bags and small packets, seemed to have been redeemed when he heard this, and nodded faster than mosquito wings: "Okay, okay, as long as you don't buy it, don't talk about eating steak, even if you eat the stars and the moon, I'll get it for you." β
"But tomorrow is still a holiday, so you can continue to go shopping with me. Ying Lan turned around and fiddled with her phone, searching for nearby restaurants.
Andre shook his head: "Not tomorrow, there may be a lot of tasks to do tomorrow, but tomorrow Gu Lichuan will come back, which can be regarded as taking over my shift, so that he can also feel the horror of shopping with you." β
"Lechuan won't be like you, the resentment is about to overflow," Yinglan pouted, as if she was very disgusted with Andre, "Lechuan will definitely accompany me to work hard and complain." It's like you, you've only been shopping around for an afternoon and you're tired like this. β
Andre shook his head, as if he felt that the instrument in his pocket was vibrating, so while trying his best to hold the things that Ying Lan bought, he freed his hand to dig out his pocket, and he didn't forget to mutter: "I've only known each other for a long time, and I forgot about it, and I didn't even recognize my old comrades-in-arms, it's really the water spilled by the married girl, alas." β
But when his eyes swept to the contact screen, his eyes suddenly changed.
"How can there be! People are obviously ...... Lechuan" Hearing him say this, Ying Lan's face turned red, and she remembered the accident with Lechuan in the afternoon, and immediately turned around without saying anything to explain, but she saw Andre's serious expression.
"What's wrong?" asked Ying Lan as she stepped forward.
"Lingering," Andre looked at the liaison, "can we come back and eat this steak again?"
Above the screen, a small dot of light emitting layers of fluctuations was moving at high speed towards the outskirts of the city at a speed that ordinary people could not reachβthat was the location displayed by the star's telephony.
Sitting on the speeding military jeep, Gu Lichuan closed his eyes a little tiredly, and the sound in his ears was as monotonous as the scenery he saw in his eyes - the sound of the wind and the sound of the tires crushing the sand corresponded to the yellow sand raised and the traces left behind, and occasionally saw a dead tree without the slightest vitality.
"Looks like that," Mu Yi took a sip of the water in the kettle, shaking the kettle, as if he was playing with something, "those people helped us intercept Sharif's army." After speaking, he handed the kettle to Gu Lichuan, and when he heard his voice, Gu Lichuan opened his eyes and took the kettle and drank the water without hesitation.
Handing the water to Gu Lichuan, Mu Yi continued to speculate: "Only three people ......"
The white fox, who was driving excitedly in the car, suddenly turned around and shouted to the other two people in the car: "I understand! I understand! This Sharif's army is estimated to be protecting Sharif layer by layer like an onion, as long as we can break through the layers of defense, we can kill Sharif sooner or later." β
Gu Lichuan nodded, this kind of thing should be something that a fool can guess. But how can we break through layer by layer, just breaking through two layers is enough for people to stand it, what if there are nine layers? What about more than a dozen layers? Do we have to fight into them layer by layer? What is the difference between that and launching an all-out war?
"So what~?" Mu Yi turned his back to the white fox and poked his head with the barrel of his gun, "Do you really want to lead us all the way in? β
The white fox tilted his head to the side: "Can you not hold your gun and point it at my head, what if it explodes?" I was thinking, since someone is helping us, why can't we make full use of our resources?"
Mixed with the whirring wind, the white fox's words made Gu Lichuan and Mu Yi both turn their heads.
"What do you want to do?" Mu Yi asked.
The white fox didn't answer, he looked at the dim distance stirred by the wind and sand, and smiled.
A few kilometers behind them, the Sherif army in the second line of defense had almost been routed and scattered. Facing the wind and sand, three mysterious figures emerged from the mutilated dead all over the ground.
"What are we going to do next?" the big man asked.
Finally, the figure that had never spoken spoke, and sure enough, it was the crisp and graceful female voice: "Follow them, the task given by the top is to investigate, and help and cooperate if necessary." β
"I think we can kill Hassan Sharif on our own, so why do we have to go to such great lengths to get involved with the special operations team. The other asked.
The leader didn't say anything more, just quickened his pace and walked forward.