150.Chapter 150 Modern technology is equally magical

After listening to Chen Xiaoyi's advice, the staff officer smiled slightly:

"It's okay, the mountain people have their own tricks. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

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Mixed in with the soldiers, Sun Dasheng was very puzzled, he didn't understand where the faith of those people came from? Satellites and X-rays couldn't find any trace of me before, so why are these guys suddenly confident again?

At this time, Sun Dasheng completely had the appearance of an ordinary warrior. He was mixed in with this group of soldiers, Sun Dasheng was inconspicuous at all, and he couldn't figure out how that staff officer could find himself.

On the top of the mountain, Tie Zheng and Chen Xiaoyi were equally worried that the staff officer had overstepped just now, and he would press the honor of the army without the consent of the commander, which was a taboo in the army, but it was impossible for Tie Zheng to retreat at that time, but he now regretted it.

"Bastard, how could you just put a bet on without my consent? What should I do if I lose? ”

Tie Zheng scolded at the staff officer, but the staff officer was not in a hurry.

The staff officer was in charge of the communications confrontation of the troops, and when he saw that he took out a box from the barracks, the box was opened, and inside was a signal detection instrument, and the staff officer said with a smile:

"Sir, don't worry, we've won this one. Didn't you notice, that kid kept a cell phone in his pocket......"

Tie Zheng and Chen Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, and the two of them stared at the machine deadly, and smiles slowly welled up on their faces. Chen Xiaoyi immediately put forward his sniper rifle, and heard Chen Xiaoyi laugh and said:

"Why didn't we come up with this sooner? Grandma's, I call you arrogant, I won't shoot you today! ”

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"Ahh

Sun Dasheng suddenly sneezed, and he muttered to himself:

"Damn, who's talking bad about me behind my back?"

Just when Sun Dasheng had nothing to do, the radio on the position suddenly sounded, and Chen Xiaoyi's arrogant voice came out of the radio:

"The second battalion and the third company, the people in the fourth group listen, the one among you is the guy with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, Lao Tzu doesn't like him today, everyone dodges, Lao Tzu will kill him today!"

"Bang", those inexplicable fighters scattered all of a sudden, although they didn't understand, but these guys with excellent tactical ability all felt the pressure of being targeted by sniper rifles, and the soldiers immediately hid to the side, leaving only Sun Dasheng in the center.

"Poof", a bullet really flew over.

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"Don't fight, don't fight, count you as powerful, I'll take it this time."

Sun Dasheng's ragged clothes and face covered with loess were driven all over the mountain, but the ubiquitous sniper shells were always shooting "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh", and he had to shout for a truce.

A person stood up on the dirt slope at the top of the mountain, and Chen Xiaoyi held a sniper rifle and laughed "haha":

"Xiao Sun, I called you rampant, I won't shoot you a **** today."

Sun Dasheng climbed to the top of the mountain, and he asked suspiciously:

"How the hell did you find me? I've covered up the leaking fire? ”

Chen Xiaoyi said: "Teach me the spell you borrowed from General Shi's power, or the quick disguise technique, and I will tell you the reason for the exposure." ”

Sun Dasheng was speechless for a moment.

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The Supernatural Meteorological Bureau, the Information Analysis Department of the Southern Bureau, which is an office location on the outskirts of the provincial capital, has a tense atmosphere in the office at this time.

The server is collecting relevant data from all over the world, six office workers are busy working, and in the command room next door, Ling Hu Han has just put down the phone, and he is sitting alone in the office with a expressionless face.

Just now, Chen Xiaoyi reported to him the results of the competition - he lost the competition, but Sun Dasheng agreed to cooperate with the Super Qi Bureau, and he told Chen Xiaoyi that the most important thing at the moment was to gather information - information about the plague or mass death.

In fact, since the devil escaped from the provincial capital, the Southern Bureau has been monitoring. The Super Gas Bureau is worried that the devil will cause great damage in the city, so the information analysis department here has been operating under high load.

Because the headquarters of the Southern Bureau was destroyed, Linghu Han moved his office here, and just now Chen Xiaoyi put forward a proposal to monitor the world on the phone.

Mass plagues, deaths? How could Chen Xiaoyi make such an opinion? Could it be that he still knows something but doesn't report it to the organization?

Linghu Han thought about it carefully, he knew Chen Xiaoyi very well, Chen Xiaoyi was actually an extremely shrewd person, and people who didn't know him were easily deceived by the kind of rough behavior he had on the surface.

Linghu Han immediately thought of Sun Dasheng's body, did Sun Dasheng tell him something?

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West Africa, a place where warlords fought wars, where the regime was never stable, where every tribe had a self-respecting army, and where civilians were displaced.

The Kabachi tribe had set up a plan for a night attack on Monsaka, and thirty armed men were now fully armed towards their target.

At their feet is the Gobi Desert, where a patch of dead grass sways in the wind and sand.

Just as the team was marching rapidly, the leader of the team suddenly raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.

Just in the sand nest at the front of the line, there was a man lying there, who was breathing desperately, his body lying on the ground and convulsing.

The team dispersed and immediately stood on guard, and the captain and several men surrounded him, and after a glance at the man's clothing, they recognized that this man was the dress of the Monsaka tribe of the enemy.

The captain stabbed the man in the arm with a gun, and the man's arm fell weakly.

He tried to open his mouth wide, the corners of this man's mouth were foaming, his face, hands, and the exposed skin of his whole body were covered with blood spots, and in some places even began to seep blood out—this man's body seemed to be collapsing, and all his seven orifices oozed red.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you from Monsaka? ”

The captain asked aloud. But the man was obviously not able to hear clearly, his Adam's apple surged up and down, and the man let out a "cluck" sound.

"Do you hear me? What happened to your tribe? ”

The captain leaned closer, and he heard the man's throat gurgling, grunting, and the captain thought the man was trying to say something.

When the captain's long face came to the side of this person's mouth, the person suddenly coughed violently, and in the sound of "cough, cough", a large amount of saliva mixed with blood sprayed out, and suddenly sprayed the captain's head and face.

"Bastard!"

The captain retreated in horror, and he wiped his face with his sleeve, and the captain felt that his face was oily. The captain was about to scold the man again, but he didn't want the man on the ground to let out a long "sigh", and then a "uh......", and his eyes rolled and he broke his breath.

"Miva, come and see, what the hell is going on with this person?"

Miva are the witch doctors of the tribe, and they generally have psychic powers. Hearing the captain's call, an old woman with a big belly in the team walked over.

Before the old woman had reached the dead man, she suddenly showed a look of horror, and Miva covered her face and cried back:

"Oh my God, death, I saw death, the plague god Stador has come!"

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