Chapter 9 Suspicions are Thick

Blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular. While Bingchen was still thinking about Xing Hua's backhand, news came from the headset.

"The second group of wolf eyes reported that a large number of vehicles appeared 30 kilometers south of the skeleton headquarters, and a large number of people were on board. Estimated to arrive in 7 minutes."

"Hawkeye Group 3 reported that within 3 kilometers of my headquarters, a large number of people appeared, carrying weapons. Estimated 15 minutes to arrive."

"A group of wolf eyes reported that a large number of people appeared near the skeleton field, carrying weapons."

Listening to the report in the headset, Bingchen and Silly Tears glanced at each other, and in each other's eyes, they both saw a kind of astonishment, a kind of anxiety. Lao Bing, what to do. Bingchen shook his swollen head: "What should I do?" Cold salad, ha. ”

Silly glared at Bingchen with tears, when was it, and joking. Suddenly, he found Bingchen looking at Xing Hua in the distance, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. "Skirmish order. Evil Yan, you can take people out, see skeleton people, kill. Capture Xing Hua alive, and kill him on the spot if he can't catch it. Xiaoyuan and the sniper team cooperate with the evil Yan and annihilate the operation. Yuluo, clean up the clutter near the headquarters, and then support the personnel who sweep the field in various places. Yan Yan, scholar, divided 1 part of the people, intercepted the convoy. Defend the F2 team, support. Bloody battle, in the rear of the enemy, give me a way out."" Roger that! ”

After Bingchen finished giving the order, he looked at the smirk and smiled: "My old guide, is this arrangement okay?" Silly shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I want to tell you, your uncle!" There is an arrangement not to say hello in advance."" Haha, how's it going, big play? "Damn, what do you want to do with a madman?" Bingchen looked at the chaotic battlefield and sneered: "Tu! Stupid tears shocked, he knew that this was a domestic casualty, a large number of casualties, which would attract the attention of the above: "Old Bing, this ......" At this time, Bingchen had already raised his knife and shouted: "Brothers, die proudly, die in the hands of traitors, what should we do!" "Kill! Blood debt and blood repayment! ”

Bingchen smiled and shook his head: "Is it enough to pay for blood debts?" We're going to make the skeletons bleed! Remember, don't throw it away! Don't give up! There are injured brothers around, remember to take them, your brother's corpse, you have to snatch it back when you die, you can't let them die, and you will die with the miscellaneous ones! Skirmishers, slaughter! "Skirmishers, slaughter!" "Kill!" After Bingchen shouted, he rushed to the battlefield again.

Silly tears were still standing on the ground in a daze, at this time, in just a few seconds, he recalled the bits and pieces of being with proudly, and tears passed through his face unconsciously. Shaking his head, he said to himself: "What am I thinking, that's my brother, what is the overall situation, what is the future, as long as there is a brother by his side, what if he goes against the sky." Suddenly, he clenched his knife with sharp eyes and rushed to the battlefield. In just a few seconds, the god of war awakened. On the road ahead, for the stragglers, the first battle will lead the team, and the first battle will be won.

Bingchen was immersed in the slaughter, and someone behind him quietly touched him, and he didn't know that when the dagger was about to stab Bingchen, Bingchen reacted too late. At this time, I saw the man fall to the ground softly, with a military thorn in his throat, and the unwillingness in his eyes dissipated with the passage of life.

Bingchen looked back in surprise, and found that the stupid tears were walking towards him step by step, and smiled knowingly: "When that dagger is still 0.0 centimeters away from the back of my neck, I really want to say, I am so unwilling, I want to live." Seeing him slowly fall to the ground, watching you walk towards me step by step, you are a hero in my eyes, I suddenly realized that I am patient with you, I have become your fan brother, what should I do, or you will follow me? ”

"I'll go to your second uncle, the old man is straight, not bent!!" Said with a smirk. The two of them stood quietly beside each other, as if they had just come out of the pool of blood, and they were all wet. With the two of them as the center, within a radius of 5 meters, it has become a rest area, and no one in the skeleton wants to provoke these two killing gods.

Silly looked at Bingchen with tears: "What, are you powerless?" I was almost attacked, oh my god,, you're so disgusting, look at your knife, whose intestines are still hanging! Bingchen looked down at the knife, and shook off the intestines with a smile: "I said that when I saw the hero of the world coming, I became a fan brother, and I was fascinated by you!" Silly tears rolled his eyes: "Heroes of the world? Do you mean the kind of peerless brother who wears a pot lid on his head, pickles in his hand, and slippers on his feet? It's a pity that I'm very handsome, but I'm not declining, and the old man doesn't wear a pot lid on his head, because I don't cook." The two looked at each other and burst out laughing.

At this time, the Heavenly Punishment Team had already come to the two of them, and the two simply threw away the knife. Bingchen took out a cigarette dyed red from his pocket, threw one to Silly Tears, and took out one and lit it himself, while observing the entire battlefield.

Seeing the skeleton man rushing up fearlessly, and then looking back and seeing Xing Hua's calm expression, Bingchen frowned slightly: "Tears, have you noticed that something is wrong?" Silly tears were still boosting morale, as if he hadn't heard Bingchen ask him, "Brothers, work hard, the other party has become a turtle in an urn, kill!" Avenge your dead brother! Yes? What did you say, Lao Bing? "Looking at the other party's offensive and Xing Hua's attitude, do you feel that something is wrong?"

At this moment, Xing Hua shouted arrogantly: "The turtle in the urn? Haha, brothers, kill me hard! Our reinforcements are coming soon! At this time, he was stunned for a moment, looked at the battlefield, and frowned: "The enemy still has such a great ability when they don't have an advantage, unless they have a backhand, and then look at Xing Hua's performance, it is certain that they have a backhand. But the strange thing is that all their movements are under our supervision, unless ......" the two said in unison: "Cannon fodder! ”

Bingchen thought for a while: "If they are cannon fodder, then Xing Hua may also be one of the cannon fodder, someone used him, just to let us annihilate, then maybe from before Brother Dang died, he was calculating us step by step, taking into account our feelings and everyone's character. That means ...... among us."

Bingchen raised his head, the two of them looked at each other secretly frightened, Bingchen frowned even deeper, he suddenly found that he had fallen into a game that had already been laid out, he followed the other party's ideas step by step, and finally went to destruction. At this time, in the noisy battlefield, Bingchen, Silly Tears heard someone speaking Island Chinese. At this time, in Bingchen's heart, there was even a feeling of suspicion, he didn't know who gave him such a big game for the stragglers, what the other party wanted to do.

At this time, in the battlefield, some people also heard someone speaking island Chinese, frowning and thinking: Is what is said above true? So what I reported, didn't I force the stragglers here step by step, how am I going to face everyone...... With complicated eyes, he looked at Bingchen in the distance of the battlefield. Grabbed the handle of the knife hard, as if he had made a big decision, and rushed towards Bingchen......