"Report, my name is Li Ziqiang, and I am a sniper"

"Hehe, everyone can call me Qiangzi in the future."

"It's an honor to join the Sabre Regiment"

"Boss, I really want to be a good sniper like my cold-blooded predecessors."

Qiangzi's words echoed in Zhang Ran's ears from beginning to end, at this time, Zhang Ran was holding Qiangzi's body in his arms, his shirt was on Qiangzi's body, walking naked in the pouring rain, the saber regiment behind him followed silently, everyone did not speak, Qiangzi's death hit Zhang Ran and cold-blooded very hard, especially cold-blooded, in the cold-blooded heart, he had already regarded Qiangzi as his younger brother, and devoted all his resources to teaching sniper skills, and his feelings had long exceeded the master-apprentice relationship, at this time, the cold-blooded had been supported by the black knife, and it seemed that he didn't even have the strength to walk. The expression is dull, the whole body is weak, and the eyes are empty.

It was already completely dark, Zhang Ran was sitting under a tree, still holding the strong son and did not let go, the cold-blooded beside him leaned on Zhang Ran, the glasses kept staring at the face covered by Zhang Ran's shirt, the black knife and Lin Feng immediately began to look for the materials to build a temporary residence, Lin Feng took the materials alone and began to build them, and after the black knife and Lin Feng collected the materials, they began to hunt food alone.

In the heavy rain, under the trunk of the tree, Zhang Ran hugged the strong son in his arms tightly, and said slowly: "Strong son, as a mercenary, I believe that you are ready to die at any time, but even if you die, it is on the battlefield." Thinking of the inhuman treatment that Qiangzi received before his death, Zhang Ran hugged Qiangzi's hand and increased his strength: "This kind of death is unacceptable to you, right?" ”

Cold-blooded said at this time: "Didn't you say that you would give each other's backs to each other?" Where was I when you were bearing this? Hahaha. The cold-blooded laughter seemed so weak and small in the rainstorm, and the little soldier who had been under another tree did not say a word, staring at the body of the strong son, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was recalling the time he had with the strong son in the past, from joining the army together to coming to the saber regiment together, from the obscurity at the beginning to the current battlefield killer, the laughter and laughter all the way, the mutual encouragement all the way to the heart, the little soldier closed his eyes, raised his head, and let the heavy rain beat, tears mixed with rain, and the man's tears are only known to God.

Black Dao and Lin Feng quickly set up a temporary residence, although it was simple, it could also shelter a few people from the torrential rain, and the fire that rose illuminated the faces of the saber figures, as if the grim reaper in the night had no life.

No one had done anything to cook the food on the fire, and the black knife looked at the lost people and said, "Do you want to eat more or less?" ”

Lin Feng also said, "Yes, I can go out at noon tomorrow." ”

Staring at Hadron's corpse in cold blood, he replied, "Get out? Can we get out, hadron? Never get out. ”

Lin Feng lowered his head and didn't continue, but the black knife stood up and roared, "What are you guys doing?" Don't you know what you'll face when you go out? Don't want to take revenge on the strong son? Hadron wants to see you like this? ”

Looking at the crowd who still didn't respond, Black Knife continued: "You who have been through a hundred battles can't bear this little setback? Everyone is sad about Hadron's death, even if you cry so hard now, what if Hadron can come back to life? What if you give up the idea of living? Can you still exchange your lives for the hadron back? A group of SBs who only know how to cry, this is completely different from the saber regiment in my heart, this is not what I want. ”

After speaking, the black knife wiped away his tears, left the temporary residence and walked to the depths of the jungle, came to the tree trunk in the distance alone, stood in place, looked up at the sky, and said slowly: "Qiangzi, what should we do now?" Where should the Saber Regiment go? ”

At this time, one hand held the food and slowly put it in front of the black knife, the black knife changed his head to look, Zhang Ran was standing behind him, looking at the black knife with a smile: "Eat some, there is a task tomorrow." ”

The black knife took the food in Zhang Ran's hand, tears came out of his eyes, and Zhang Ran's little smile was enough to make the black knife feel the return of the saber, and the man who could lead everyone to turn the battlefield upside down was back.

Zhang Ran continued: "Where is the Saber Regiment going? Hehe, I don't offend anyone, no one offends me, and if anyone offends me, I will kill him. ”

Black Knife nodded, chewing on the food in his mouth.

The black knife followed Zhang Ran back to the temporary residence, cold-blooded and the little soldier were eating meat, holding wine in their hands, Lin Feng was dividing the food in front of the fire, and the body of the strong son was placed in the middle of the residence, where not even a drop of rain could fall.

Seeing the black knife come back, he threw the wine jug in cold blood, the black knife took the wine jug, laughed, twisted the lid and poured himself hard.

The little soldier also stood up and walked to the black knife's side, leaning on the black knife's shoulder: "The temper is not small." ”

Black Knife looked at the soldier and said in surprise, "Are you okay?" ”

Xiao Bing was silent for a moment and then said: "You are very right, people cannot be resurrected after death, happiness and sadness are just their own emotions, but it is impossible for us to control this feeling, you must let us release it." ”

The black knife was even more surprised, and looked at Zhang Ran on the side stupidly.

Zhang Ran said: "I believe you also know the feelings of the strong son, it is our nature to be sad, no one here is a cold-blooded animal, we are not only a killing machine, I have a lot of responsibility for the death of my companions, you can say that I am blaming myself, you can also say that I am emotional, but we are like this, you are not used to it." ”

The black knife couldn't help but nodded, it was hard to believe that everyone in the saber regiment could come out so quickly, although they could still feel a powerful murderous aura, but it was much better than the previous lack of vitality.

Cold-blooded slowly stood up, walked to the body of the strong son in the residence with the wine glass, squatted down, slowly poured the wine in his hand next to the strong son's head, and said while sobbing: "My brother, go well, wait for me below, and I will be your apprentice in the next life." The cold-blooded back seemed so abrupt, lonely and sad.

Then the cold blood wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up, the atmosphere changed sharply, the cold blood at this time did not have a little decadence at all, but like the return of the god of war, the waist was straight, the arms were strong, and after turning around, the awe-inspiring eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

The corners of Zhang Ran's mouth rose slightly, and he said to himself: "He's finally back." ”

Cold-blooded walked up to Zhang Ran and said slowly: "Boss! ”

Zhang Ran raised his hand to stop the cold blood from continuing: "I know what you want to say? But the life of the 'Dramatist' is mine. ”

Cold-blooded smiled: "I want the rest." ”

The little soldier came over and shouted unwillingly: "What about me? At least leave me some. ”

Lin Feng stood up: "Yes, you two can rest, let me and Xiaobing have fun." ”

The black knife felt all this, and the expression of surprise hung on his face, thinking in his heart what kind of monster this was, the saber regiment at this time was much stronger and more confident than before, like a wild horse that had escaped from the horse, and it was difficult to tame it anymore.

It is difficult to control the dragon and return to the empty emperor, and the war is a cruel person in the world.

The current saber regiment is like a trapped beast being released to its own place, everyone seems to be relieved a lot, the death of the strong son wants a key, which opens the worry and concern in Zhang Ran's heart, Zhang Ran has always been cautious and cautious, much more cautious, but less arrogant and confident three years ago, the original Zhang Ran galloped on the battlefield, killing wildly, without any worries, the teammates behind him were harvesting the enemy's lives in laughter, and now Zhang Ran is analyzing the plan in front of the station, while also considering the safety of the team members, The responsibility is great, the pressure is also great, and he is afraid of losing what he has now, this feeling has always restrained Zhang Ran, so that he does not dare to completely let go of the bold execution, and when he sees the long-lost cold-blooded reappeared in front of him, the mood of eager to fight and looking forward to killing arises spontaneously.

Everyone sat around the fire, and the black knife tentatively asked, "Boss, what are we going to do next?" ”

Zhang Ran smiled: "There's nothing to do, just kill it directly." ”

"You mean 'Dramatist'?"

"And the Blackwater mercenary group that let him in."

"But Sean is Blackwater's son."

Zhang Ran slowly raised his head, the murderous aura in his eyes made the black knife feel a chill in his back, Zhang Ran said, "Even if it's the son of God?" ”

Cold-blooded also said: "Hahaha, yes, what if it is the son of God? ”

Black Knife suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, let's have a big fight, even if we face a full-scale attack from the black water, let us enjoy it." ”

Zhang Ran said with satisfaction: "This state is right, the saber regiment has not been afraid of anyone, not three years ago, and now we are not three years later!" ”

Cold-blooded wiped Barrett in his hand, turned his head to look at the strong son in the temporary residence, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, there was no previous decadence and loss, the current cold-blooded was completely different in the eyes of the black knife and Lin Feng, the cold-blooded eyes that had been passed were completely sharp now, and his demeanor was completely different from the original.

Lin Feng walked to Zhang Ran's side, pointed at the cold-blooded and said, "Boss, what's wrong with the cold-blooded?" Is it already crazy? ”

Zhang Ran smiled: "This is cold-blooded, it turns out that it is like a harvester on the battlefield, killing people ruthlessly, moving quickly, and the name of cold-blooded is now back, hahaha." ”

Xiao Bing also came to Zhang Ran's side, and listening to Zhang Ran say this, Xiao Bing said: "I really want to see what the original saber regiment looks like when it fights, it must be very enjoyable." ”

Zhang Ran nodded and replied, "There will be a chance, and I also believe that this opportunity will come soon." ”

"Well, I'm sure we'll see you soon." After speaking, the little soldier walked in the direction of the strong son, slowly sat down next to the strong son, and quietly looked at the fire outside the residence.

Lin Feng said at this time: "Boss, Luba"

Zhang Ran thought about Luba's dedication and persistence along the way, felt a lot of loss in his heart, and said slowly: "I really don't feel that there is anyone I am sorry for in this life, and now it seems that Luba is one." ”

Black Knife nodded: "Yes." ”

"Not only did we lose the Hadron, but we also lost Ruba, and Ruba lost all the members of his tribe, and the ruthlessness of the 'Dramatist' was completely unexpected." Zhang Ran kept smiling, this kind of smile was nothing special in the eyes of others, only cold-blooded knew what Zhang Ran's smile meant.

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