The sky was gray, and the artillery fire that had fallen from the sky not long ago had already destroyed this beautiful desert town with a long history. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Everywhere there are ruins and broken walls, looming under the black smoke in the sky.

The pungent smell permeates the city unstoppably.

It should be noon.

A group of black-clothed men walked in the ruins where they could still feel the temperature of artillery fire, enjoying the bone-chilling silence.

A city that is as quiet as a ghost town in the fiery sun.

Yes, as bright as the sun shines brightly, it can't bring any excitement to the land beneath our feet.

Perhaps its only function is to ferment the not too dry carcass, which is eaten by flies and mosquitoes, to form a virus, and then carry it farther away with people who may not have been able to move not long ago, causing an even greater disaster.

"Buzz ......"

No, it can't be said that this is a ghost town, there are still sounds, for example, now this group of silently walking people in black has never stopped the sound of mosquitoes swarming in their ears.

Originally, they were used to hearing this voice.

But suddenly, a burly man at the front of the group of black-clothed men suddenly stopped and stood silently next to a black crater that had been burned by artillery fire.

Immediately afterwards, a group of twelve people all stopped walking.

No one spoke, as if they were just suddenly tired and stopped to rest for a while.

However, if you look closely, you will find that about ten meters in front of where they are standing, the buzzing of mosquitoes seems to be a little louder.

All the men in black remained motionless, and their eyes fell on the place where mosquitoes and flies gathered ten meters away.

Although the black smoke in the air was filled with black smoke and obscured the view, the men in black could still clearly see the scene ahead.

What was it that stopped this group of untimid men walking in the ghost town?

And what keeps them silent?

Perhaps it was the depths of the human heart, the brilliance of human nature that could never be erased, suddenly flashed at this moment.

Faint, but shocking.

Slowly, except for the man at the front, everyone's eyes looked away, and instead looked at the man standing at the front with a black face full of oil paint and couldn't see his appearance clearly.

The man still looked at the dark figure in front of him, and stood silently.

"Head!" In the silence, the man in black closest to the man standing at the front finally spoke in a low voice, looking at his low, short opening.

It's very simple, just a name.

The man known as the head didn't make a sound, but he finally raised his gaze staring at the dark shadow in front of him, raised his steps again, and moved forward steadily!

The man in black behind him didn't say anything more and continued to follow.

As their footsteps got closer and closer, the man in black at the front silently changed the direction of the original straight line, jumped into the deep pit next to him, and landed steadily.

The black-clothed people behind him, no one made a sound, but they all jumped up like their heads, abandoning the smooth road and choosing the difficult potholes.

"Wow, wow, wow......"

The crater was very deep, about one person high.

The direction in which the men in black had been staring before appeared next to their ears at this moment.

Perhaps because the breath released from their bodies was too terrifying, the original swarms of mosquitoes and flies were scattered and fled in all directions.

It's getting quieter, too.

And in this silence, there was a faint sound, not much louder than the roar of mosquitoes and flies.

But no matter how small it is, it is clearly transmitted to the ears of the people in black at this moment.

The man known as the head, hearing the voice, finally stopped.

He glanced back, almost parallel to the edge of the pit in front of him.

A small black shadow, facing the sky, lips closed one by one, making that faint sound.

And beside him, a whole body naked. Naked humanoids!

Well, if her skinny image is really human, then it should be a woman.

Because not far from the mouth of the little black shadow that can still move, there is a dry cooking room that has long been out of milk!

And at the same time that the man called the head looked at it, the small black shadow suddenly stopped making that small sound, and seemed to use all the strength of his body, and turned his head to hold the dry ......

This glance seems to be witnessing the tenacity of life.

At this glance, it is as if witnessing the tragedy of war!

This glance also seems to be washing the hero's nerves!

The man in black watched this scene quietly with his eyes, and he could clearly see that the little mouth was sucking Yun......

The "head" at the front watched without saying a word at the small mouth that couldn't suck milk, and then helplessly let go of the mouth and made a fainter sound.

Eventually, he turned his head slowly and moved on.

As he reached the end of the crater, he jumped up and got out of the crater.

Without looking back, he continued to walk on the blood-stained land.

The black-clothed man behind him also stared at this scene quietly, and then followed silently, without anyone looking back.

It's just that if someone observes at this time, they will find that their breath of walking at this time is more condensed, their steps are more firm, and the weapons in their hands are more murderous!

The invisible aura of terror shook all directions, as if the land they walked on was a forbidden area.

"As long as we are standing, no one can bring this misery to our country, our people, our land!"

I don't know which of the men in black made the voice, maybe they didn't say anything, but the breath imprinted their will in the void!

They finally disappeared into the area.

After a long time, their breath finally dissipated, and the mosquitoes and flies that were shocked by their breath finally flew and gathered again, the small black life.

They are enjoying their lunch, and perhaps it will not be easy for them to find a lunch that is still moist.

The faint sound of "wow, wow......" no one remembered when it stopped.

No one knows why this tenacious little life still lingers in this world to suffer. There is no Les Misérables in this place!

Maybe he didn't know what it meant to suffer, but if he did, he wouldn't have been so strong.

Because he was really wrong, the land he was born in is really not beautiful, and there is no nostalgia in the slightest.

How sad it is that at such a young age, there is no one to help him up and take a step......

Or maybe he knew, but it was too young to leave this world on his own.

Even the people in black with a terrifying aura only protected him for a moment of peace, and then disappeared in front of his eyes without looking back.

They didn't even leave a single bullet for him, or even just a puff of dust to cover his mouth and nose.

They should apologize.

They're too cold-blooded!

They should admit such an assessment, but would rather suffer the condemnation of their conscience and not look back.

Because the gun in their hands has become the target of protection again.

For the land they love in their hearts, they won't regret it!

......

"Boom!"

In the darkness of the night, a blazing flame in the far distance stained the sky red.

That was the bloodiest light.

"Head, it looks like the fight has just begun!" It was still the same group of men in black, they were no longer in the ruins, they were standing in the vast desert, looking at the flames in front of them.

The scorching breath seemed to reach here through the space.

The man standing at the front looked at the sky vigorously, and the most ferocious light shot out of his eyes: "Go, within three hours, be sure to reach the target area!" ”

At some point, they've gotten their hands on a couple of camouflage-covered jeeps.

With his order, under the dazzling firelight, black-clothed figures flickered and moved.

The night sky was lit up by the flames of war, but the starry sky was still brilliant.

Perhaps a certain star in the east is silently guarding and blessing them.

……

Gunsmoke and bullets rained down everywhere.

The chaotic crowd was running for their lives, and from time to time someone fell to the ground, and then screamed, and then lost his life.

The child is crying, the old man is praying to the sky, and the young man, holding a gun, shoots indiscriminately without a target.

Trying to protect his wife and children can escape from this hell on earth.

But they are forever repeated in tragedy, and the soldiers who have to go to the battlefield without training bring only one unjust death after another, including themselves.

The jeep drove behind them, and someone with a red eye tried to attack the jeep.

Immediately, without accident, he was shot in the head by the calm and cold-blooded man in the car, with an accurate and cruel shot.

Then, it seems, some organizers are shouting: "No, stop, they are mercenaries we bought!" ”

"Yes, my children, let them go to the front and die!"

"They all deserve to die, but we should let them, the wicked wolves, die with the enemy's fire!"

"These sinners should be punished with the cruelest punishment!"

The screams roared everywhere.

Maybe it really worked, or maybe it was the people in black in the car, it was too terrifying.

The red-eyed person who killed him had to be stimulated by his companions who fell ruthlessly beside him, sobered up, and immediately got out of the way and let the miscellaneous people in the car go to death! (To be continued.) )