"Old Chu, is your arm okay?" asked Xiang Zuo with concern after entering the tank.

"Hehe, I can't die!" All the difficulties in Lao Chu's body, after seeing Brother Xiang Zuo, have long disappeared without a trace, and even his physical strength has recovered eighty or ninety, which may be related to his mental state.

"Captain, how are you?" Lao Chu looked to the left and his face was not very good, and quickly asked.

"It's not a big deal, I was bitten on the back!" Xiang Zuo said easily, but he knew in his heart that he almost hung up, and the reason why he survived the bomb this time should be due to his internal strength.

The previous burst of internal strength could only be when attacking, and the speed and strength increased dramatically, but when it reached the realm of internal strength and external strength, it could actually achieve the function of protecting the body, which he had never thought of before, and the old man had never told him.

The moment he was blown up, Xiang Zuo clearly felt that all his internal organs were displaced, but in fact he was not hurt much, he was still alive, what a miracle.

"What about you, how did you get like this?" Duan Wuya asked Lao Chu.

"This kind of climate, snipers generally only have the opportunity to shoot, if the second shot is not a master of the master, otherwise it will definitely lose the accuracy, I found that the other party has four snipers, I don't have a gun in my hand, even if there is, as long as I shoot, it will immediately become a target, in this environment, snipers can win by numbers, I can only crawl all the way over, solve the first three with a tactical dagger, and when I solve the fourth, I have to shoot, at that time the physical strength is overdrawn, and the whole person can no longer move!"

"But at this time, I didn't expect that they still had a top master in ambush, but he should have wanted to humiliate me before killing me, and shot me through my left shoulder, because of the impact of the bullet, I rolled down from the snow hill" Lao Chu wanted to say it in detail, but when he saw Aamir Khan who was listening attentively on the side, he only had a few words about the rest of the matter.

This is a problem involving internal strength, and it is inconvenient for him to say it in the presence of outsiders, anyway, no one else has seen it, so he can say whatever he wants, and when he turns around, he will find the right opportunity to talk to his brothers.

Let's say that Bambulshan rushed back to the liaison station like a lost dog, and the people who saw him were surprised, and after the surprise, their expressions were different, some were gloating, some were sympathetic, but in any case, this reflected the fact that Bambulshan, who had always been bullish and coaxing, suffered defeat.

It stands to reason that their people have suffered defeat, and they should be concerned, comforted, and help as much as they can, but these people are basically indifferent or indifferent, they come from different countries, have different small groups, life and death have nothing to do with others, and the life and death of others are not their business.

Because of his arrogance, he didn't even have a small group, and because of the weight of No. 3, he didn't take anyone seriously, at this time, it would be good if these people didn't beat the water dogs.

The Hand of God's internal relationships don't sound right, but it's true, they're no different from mercenaries, cold-blooded, emotionless, only money missions and killing.

Bamburshan didn't have time to feel the gaze of these people at this time, he had to rush to his room to bandage his wounds, as for the faces of these people, he already knew in his heart.

"You're back!" Bambulshan had just stepped into his house when he saw No. 3, dressed in silver, standing in front of the window.

"I'm back!" Bambulshan didn't expect No. 3 to be waiting for him in his room, and he couldn't help but be shocked in the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but stammer.

"Is the mission accomplished?" No. 3's voice sounded cold and unemotional.

"It's done!" At this time, Bambulshan could only grit his teeth and say nonsense, he knew very well that once he said that his mission failed, his fate would be no different from Park Tae-hwan's people, and it was completely a one-time battlefield tool.

For Lao Chu, he is really not sure whether it is a human or a ghost now, if it is a human being, if he was shot by him, in the ice and snow, without any treatment, he will not survive tonight, even if he survives, it will be difficult to escape the bullets of the other members of the organization, you know, tomorrow morning, this place will be full of their people.

If it is a ghost, then Lao Chu itself does not exist, and what he said just now is no problem, saying that the task is completed, what he expresses is the actual situation.

"Didn't you say that the shadow is nothing more than that, how did you get to be like this?" asked Number 3, looking at the embarrassed Bamburshan.

He really did not doubt the truth of Bamburshan's words, in the hands of God, no one had ever dared to lie to him, you know, the punishment of the organization for lies was simply not something that normal people could bear.

"I underestimated his strength, I didn't expect him to fight back when he was dying, the Chinese soldiers are really terrible!"

"Just complete the task, let the doctor bandage your wounds!" No. 3 looked at Bamburshan's still bleeding thigh, and asked him to call the doctor, and he also turned to get ready to go out.

"By the way, where's your sniper rifle?" asked No. 3, who was about to leave, suddenly.

"Slipped down the glacier during the retreat!"

"Then you should take care of your injuries!" No. 3 didn't say anything more, turned and walked out.

Seeing No. 3 go out, Bambulshan's legs were weak, and he sat directly on the ground, not because he was lying to No. 3, but because Lao Chu, even if Lao Chu was not dead, his lie might not be exposed, not to mention, if he fought with him was a ghost!

Thinking about Lao Chu, whose face was like a blank piece of paper and his pace was like a zombie, he almost couldn't hold back his pee, and he lost his instinct all the way, until he entered the liaison station just now, and his mood relaxed a little, but he couldn't lose face in front of those people, and he had to throw people into his room.

After No. 3 got out of Bambulshan's room, he walked a few steps, glanced back at Bambulshan's closed door, and confirmed the conjecture in his heart, Bambulshan He knew very well that if Chu Yang was completely solved, he would definitely come back arrogantly, even if he was very embarrassed.

But there is obviously something wrong with Bambulshan's expression now, and besides, he knows very well who Chu Yang is, even in this extremely unfavorable environment, he may not be able to win Bambulshan.

More importantly, if a sniper is more important, how can he lose his gun? Unless he is in a hurry to flee for his life, and he can't even care about his own food, and he talks about killing his opponent, as long as anyone who has been on the battlefield knows.