"They have just arrived, if there is anything wrong, please Uncle Kun and you Haihan," Song Liang hugged his hand and said. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Alas, I've been here in Myanmar for a long time, and I really feel very kind when I see our compatriots in the mainland, who is this little brother?" Kun Sha waved his hand to show that he didn't mind, and suddenly saw a little out of place in the crowd standing with a smile on his face, maybe it was because he was not as restrained and vigilant as others, and this young man who was at the top of the group of soldiers brought by Song Liang gave him a very strange feeling.

"Hello Uncle Kun, I'm Zhengji, Brother Song is my friend, I've heard of the big name for a long time, I didn't expect to see you in person one day", Zhengji didn't have the slightest nervousness, stepped forward with a calm smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to Kun Sha, no matter what kind of person Kun Sha is, since Song Lao has found him, then there must be some deeper reason.

"Song Liang's friend, okay, since you're here, that's my friend Kun Sha! Everyone, please," Kun Sha looked at Zhengji with interest, he knew the energy of the Song family, and he knew that whoever could become friends with Song Liang must have his uniqueness.

Kun Sha and the others just turned around and wanted to move forward, at this moment, suddenly a bright light flashed, Masaki instinctively felt a chill coming, the spirit instantly stretched to the extreme, the spiritual power of the whole body suddenly diverged, the spirit spread like a tide along the bright light as if it was tangible, his pupils shrank slightly, and in addition to his eyesight, he accurately captured a figure that was almost integrated with the bushes next to him thousands of kilometers away, and the black objects in the hands of the figures were often reflected with a trace of undetectable light.

"Sniper rifle!" This thought just came to Masaki's mind, and it was almost too late to think about it, and his pupils diverged and reorganized in an instant, and a kaleidoscope appeared!

"Chirp!" a gunshot rang out, and the perfect silencer almost suppressed the sound of the sniper rifle firing to a minimum, and even the birds of the tree species did not startle.

In Zhengji's sight, everything seems to have become a slow motion frame by frame, the corners of Kunsha's mouth twitch slightly, the texture of the muscles slowly tremble, Song Liang's Adam's apple floats up and down, the long eyelashes on the face of Liu Haichao's doll flutter slightly, the cicada wings slowly rise and fall between the green treetops on the side, and finally the golden bullet that looks like a little thumb long stirs up the ripples of the air like in the water, and it flies firmly and slowly in the direction of his side in the rotation, and even the corners of the mouth of the oil paint man holding the sniper rifle are upturned, everything is presented in the field of vision of Zhengji。

At this moment, he has a feeling that everything is under control, and that feeling is so magical, so wonderful, that he even immerses himself in it for a moment.

Without any hesitation, almost in the next instant, Masaki didn't even have time to make any superfluous movements, only had time to raise his hand! A black shadow crossed a mysterious trajectory in the air like an afterimage, accompanied by a "ding!", in this thousandth of a second, a burst of sparks flashed, and the bullet that was rarely seen by the naked eye towards Kun Sha shifted a few angles in the air after hitting the black shadow, almost grazing his sideburns through the big tree more than ten meters later, "bang" With a bang, the thigh-thick tree trunk exploded, and the power of the bullet was so strong that Masaki would not doubt what a cruel scene it would be if the bullet was shot into Kun Sha's head according to its original trajectory.

"There are snipers! hidden!" It wasn't until the bullet grazed Kun Sha's face that everyone present reacted, without the slightest hesitation, Kun Sha's surroundings were instantly surrounded by his people, and the airtight was actually using his body to block the trajectory of any blocker that might snipe, which showed loyalty, and Song Liang Zhengji and the two were also surrounded by everyone and hid behind a nearby house, while the rest of Kunsha's soldiers around him had already begun to shout and rush to the direction of the bullet.

"Boom, boom!" With two loud bangs, a scream followed, only to see Kunsha's soldiers just rushed into the bushes, a burst of fire flashed, trees and human limbs scattered with a huge explosion, for a while, seven or eight soldiers have all turned to ashes, and there are not a few injured, lying on the ground holding stumps and broken arms and howling miserably, the fire shines on the painful bloody faces of the soldiers, it is a purgatory-like scene on earth.

Masaki has returned to normal, his pupils were stimulated by the scene in front of him, and a feeling of discomfort in his stomach came up, and he was actually a little nausea, although it was not the first time he had seen a dead person, and he had personally understood the lives of others, but compared with the scene in front of him, it was tantamount to seeing a big thing, seven or eight people were killed on the spot! There were more than ten people lying on the ground screaming, and even, not far from him, more than ten meters away, there was a broken arm that fell into the dust, and the fingers that left the human body were still twitching slightly.

All of this shocked the soul of the five good young Masaki who had never seen the war, the Masaki who grew up in the greenhouse of the peacetime, he who had never experienced the cruelty of war, how could he have been so close to it, there was no scene in the movie where he could get up and continue to fight bravely after being exploded, this is a real scene that no director can make no matter what kind of cruel special effects he uses, looking at this scene in front of him, a few words suddenly popped up in Masaji's mind, "This, probably the real war!"

"Low-lying Saidong!", but this is not a joke, even the scene in front of him did not deter the soldiers under Khun Sha, a man who looked like a leader raised the AK in his hand and fired a few shots into the sky, with a mouth in Burmese that Masaki did not understand, urging the soldiers to continue to pursue into the jungle.

"Alright, don't chase it!" At this moment, a low but silent lion-like voice sounded, Kun Sha walked out of the crowd without the slightest timidity, and shook his head at the leader, his face did not have any fear or anything like that, but his expression was slightly gloomy.

A trace of extreme unwillingness flashed on the face of the man who was shouted, and he glanced at the unfathomable dense forest with hatred, although he was unwilling, but after the excitement, he also understood that looking at the situation just now, since the other party was able to go deep into this, he must have relied on it, and laid a lot of traps along the way, no matter how many people he had, it was impossible to fill them with human lives.

"Da Da Da" seemed to be angry towards the dense forest irregularly strafing, until all the bullets in the magazine were exhausted, and waved at the dozens of soldiers around him who looked at him fearfully, and then everyone moved the corpses and stumps, and slowly took the injured away on stretchers, and the protection around them was obviously tighter at this moment.

"Magang, find a few people and deal with the gadgets in the woods," Kun Sha squinted in the direction of the woods, and waved his hand to a thin, thin-eyed man beside him.

The man named Magang nodded dryly, shouted a few words of Burmese to the wooden house, and soon, three or five men ran up with tools in their hands, and the group walked to the edge of the rainforest and explored it little by little.

The danger was initially lifted, and with the cleaning of the soldiers, the camp returned to the scene just now, but the faint smell of gunpowder smoke in the air and a scream from time to time in the camp tent told everyone the truth of the scene just now, and this one also cast a shadow on Song Liang's first trip.

Masaki walked out slowly, and walked under the tree on the side, on the trunk of the tree at the level of his chest, a black paratrooper knife was deeply inserted into the trunk, leaving only the handle of the knife to tremble, he stretched out his hand and grasped the handle of the knife, and pulled it violently, the paratrooper knife was pulled out in response, bringing out some sawdust, the power was so great that even the leaves on the top of the tree trembled slightly.

And this scene was captured by many people, Liu Meng, the captain of the special forces squad standing on the side, couldn't help but shrink his eyes slightly, and a thought surged in his heart, "This political discipline is not simple!" And the people around Kun Sha also gasped, a tactical knife with a last handle, how much strength does it take to pull it off the trunk of the tree, and looking at the appearance of Zhengji's face not red and his heart is not beating, it seems that he has not used much strength! Looking at his young face at this moment, people's hearts are a little more jealous.

"It's a pity that it's a good knife", Masaki looked at the position where a large piece of the blade was broken, frowned a little distressedly, and muttered to himself, he actually liked the dagger that Liu Haichao chose for him, but he didn't expect that the disadvantage of the teacher had been scrapped here.

"What is a knife!Little Brother Zhengji, if you don't dislike it, this knife of mine will be given to you!" With a hearty voice, Kun Sha strode forward with a black dagger in his hand that was significantly larger than Zhengji's hand, and said loudly, with a deep shock hidden behind his complicated gaze.

"What's so embarrassing about this?" Masaki looked at the black dagger in his hand, the restrained black blade did not reflect a trace of light and shadow even in the sun, and the blade with a glowing light revealed a trace of heart-deep coldness, no need to guess, it was also a saber that was not inferior to the damaged saber in his hand.

Kun Sha's face was flat, and without saying a word, he took his dagger from Zhengji's hand, and stuffed the dagger in his hand into Zhengji's hand, and said seriously: "Take it, my life is saved by you, what is a dagger! As for the dagger you saved me, if you don't mind, give it to me, I'll leave a souvenir, by the way, the name of the knife is Hanying, use a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite to find the best craftsman to build, the sword is matched with a hero, don't refuse."

"It seems that Kunsha found out that he made a move", Masaki thought to himself, feeling the cold blade in his hand, "Shadow? The name is good, it is actually made of the legendary meteorite, but it is in line with the magic of the movie, but I don't know how to be practical," he was no longer hypocritical, nodded, and put it away,