The huge shock wave caused by the explosion of several missiles instantly turned the house next to the academy upside down, and the ruins of the teaching building were faintly visible in the smoke and dust, there were no screams, no exclamations, and even the last breath of the deceased seemed to disappear at this moment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The faces of the mobilized soldiers could not see any expression behind the heavy gas masks, and the American GIs did not care, but simply and familiarly disassembled this good machine gun, as an American who has gone abroad many times to participate in the world's anti-terrorist operations, it is obvious that this is not a stranger, there are always some people in this world who can do evil things that a normal person can never think of in his life.

"No......" The PLA soldier's body trembled irrepressibly due to excessive sadness, and Chu Qing just said the word coward coldly, and left here without looking back, this is just a part of the excitement, the war is constantly escalating, and immediately, the entire Araka and the entire continent will be plunged into a war, and he no longer has a little time to waste here.

The PLA took off his steel helmet, kept scolding this in his mouth, and the rifle in his hand subconsciously glanced at Chu Qing, but at this time, Chu Qing turned his head unhurriedly and glanced at him, without any emotion just an ordinary glance, but the cold sweat of the PLA instantly soaked his shirt under the body armor, because he could clearly feel that a cold pistol was directly against his waist.

"Let's go!" he threw his helmet to the ground with a thud, causing the children to cry in fright, while the other soldiers hurriedly came over and whispered, "What's wrong?"

The PLA was about twenty-three or fourteen years old, and at this time he touched the tears in the corners of his eyes and the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "Save people." ”

"Brother, give up, no one will survive a high-density missile strike...... another PLA said.

"Then I beg you to tell me, tell me what to do, do you want me to just do it, and then watch the man die under the corrugated?"

"I advise you to give up," said one of the Magnetic Storm Infantrymen, whose heavy iron armor made him sound a little urn-like, only to see him continue, "for the sake of a few people, you will go to court-martial, you must know that those brutes are not easy to deal with," he paused and continued, "Believe me, if you fall into their hands, death is your happiest fate." ”

But the PLA smiled bleakly and said, "Whatever." ”

He squatted there and struggled to move the wreckage from the ruins with his hands, one, two, three, he kept digging with his hands, the fingers leaking out of the tactical gloves had long been ground into a bloody blur, and he couldn't see the shape of any human fingers, the sweat on his forehead was dripping and dripping, and the stones that had been pulled apart had already been piled up and piled up, but the ruins were still ruins, and it didn't change anything because of the lack of a brick or two or tiles.

"My God, what should we do. A mobilized soldier said after glancing at the PLA soldiers sweating on the rubble, then rubbed his hands and glanced at his colleagues around him.

Another American GI picked up his gun and said, "If you want me to say, there are two ways." ”

"What?"

The American soldier got up on the bullet and said, "Either you shoot him in the head, and you'll be killed." ”

"My God, are you crazy too?" exclaimed the mobilizer in surprise.

The American soldier took off the mask on his face unhurriedly and shook the dust on it, and then said: "Or, alas, let him plan, plane until he is happy, just go back and see the psychiatrist, I know a psychiatrist named Murray, that figure is really great." As he spoke, he gestured with his hand to the psychiatrist's graceful posture.

And the hard-working PLA was suddenly stunned for a moment, and let the queen laugh like a child who had found a favorite toy, and tears flowed down as soon as he brushed it, making his face, which was already blackened by small eyes, even more brilliant.

"Found it, I finally found it, comrades, come on, come on, there are still alive people here, here. The PLA shouted as if he was crazy, and the American soldier cursed and hurriedly surrounded him with a group of soldiers, forgetting even the hat that had fallen on the ground.

"Where?" said one of the conscripts, looking at them carefully, but saw nothing related to the survivors, just a lot of minced flesh and blood.

The PLA soldier affirmed: "Below, just below, just below this piece, but, I can't move it." ”

"Oh, damn it! I knew I couldn't trust him, he was a madman! Well, we don't have time to delay, the mission has been ordered, the enemy is completely cowering in the main city, we should be in the general attack right away. The American GI picked up the helmet he had just thrown away, patted the dirt and put it on, and said to them.

"God, they're down there, trust me, please, help me, please!" said the PLA soldier in despair.

At this time, a mobilizer next to him walked over, tugged at his bulletproof vest and said, "Let's go." Then he put the gas mask back on his head.

"Why? Why don't you believe me, why?" he hissed and roared, as if he had heard the weak ** sound under the stone slab.

Suddenly, he was surprised by the fact that more and more students and teachers were expelled to the rubble by the soldiers, and the mobilizers were holding rifles and constantly firing warning shots, and at this time, the two sides of the People's Liberation Army came from both sides of him, grabbed his arms and dragged him back.

"What are you going to do, you thugs. A man blocked the female teacher and students behind him and said sharply, everything just now shows that we are not good men and women.

"Be quiet! Someone is going to die, and so many words. An American GI walked by, put the barrel of his pistol to his forehead, and glared at him.

"You let me go, my father is a nobleman, he will give you as much as you want, don't kill me, don't kill me. A little fat man shouted loudly behind the teacher.

"Yes, yes, my father is an earl, and he has a lot of treasures. At this time, a well-dressed girl said that in addition to the city lord in Akabane City, the biggest estimate is the earl.

"Earl, your city lord and his old man are about to lose their own life, and they are still in the mood to care about you?" one of the mobilized soldiers glanced at them, and then said with a sneer.

"How, how is it possible, Chi Feather City, Chi Feather City has hundreds of thousands of defenders, and Wu Hannai is a strong man at the level of Dou Wang, in fact, you have eliminated it, it is impossible, it is impossible!" A female teacher exclaimed.

At this time, Mao Dun came slowly from a distance, the sword in his hand was dragging on the ground little by little, he walked in front of everyone and said, "The task has been ordered, carry it out immediately!" As soon as the words fell, he took out something similar to a watch from his pocket and put it on one of the students closest to him, and the other soldiers were not ambiguous, and they all brought this strange thing to the people around him.

The PLA who was being dragged saw the strange thing and immediately shouted in that somewhat hoarse voice: "Throw away that thing, quick!"

"Corporal, it seems that the long battle has seriously damaged your nerves, I order you to leave the battlefield immediately and go to the nearest field doctor, believe me, you need a doctor. Mao Dun looked at the PLA and said lightly, and his derivation was like a piece of thousand-year-old ice, and he couldn't see any emotional waves.

The People's Liberation Army opened its mouth in shock, then swallowed its saliva and said weakly: "Yes." ”

Mao Dun turned his body away, and in the light of a fire, like a demon from hell, he raised his hand and said in a low voice: "Extinction plan, start." ”

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