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When the three strong men were wondering why they shot their accomplices, the soldiers reacted extremely quickly, and almost at the same time as the strong man fell to the ground with a headshot, they pulled the trigger one after another, and dozens of bullets flew away, popping and popping...... The three of them were shot more than a dozen times, and they saw their eyes glaring and falling to the ground.

Yes...... Panic continued, and several hostages fled. However, the soldiers did not hesitate much about what had just happened, and stepped forward one by one, and put the panicked people on the ground, causing them to calm down. Yes, they need to do this, only by bringing them all back, interrogating and investigating, can they be sure if they are civilians or not, and they will never let go of a ****.

After controlling the hostages, the soldier realized that he was surrounded by an emaciated man in a gray T-shirt. Immediately, as if they had discovered the enemy's situation, the soldiers pointed their guns at the emaciated man and shouted not to move.

However, the emaciated man was playful, grinning the corners of his lips, lowering his hands, and walking towards them step by step.

The soldier's warning was ineffective, and everyone pulled the trigger almost simultaneously, and a dozen bullets sped towards the emaciated man.

The emaciated man looked at the approaching bullets and was very unconcerned, so he circled around, collected each bullet head, and jumped in the direction of the Wu team to the west after collecting it.

When the second hand jumped, everyone saw the emaciated man and the bullet disappear out of thin air.

Dingdingding...... The sound of bullets bouncing on the ground was heard in the corner of the railing, and when I followed the sound, I saw several grenades and more than a dozen warheads in the corner.

The soldiers' eyes looked at each other, and as soldiers, they had to firmly believe in materialism, but at this time, everything in front of them challenged the materialism they firmly believed.

The emaciated man came to the second floor of the building where the Wu team was located, at this time the Wu team was injured in the arm by a bullet, the gun fell to the ground, and a soldier stepped forward to grab the gun and was about to hit him in the head, obviously this soldier and the Wu team had just fought with each other.

Seeing this scene, there was nothing wrong with the emaciated man, his task was completed, and he went back to sleep.

He immediately turned around and swept away beside the thin clouds in the sky, as if he had never been here.

Just as he was about to reach the clouds, he casually looked back in the direction of Dongcheng Middle School, only to see the birdman lying to the ground, Jingang flying upside down, and the man in battle armor fighting a man with ears on his head.

He stopped in the air and became a spectator, watching a challenge below. He was a lazy man, for time was too long for a man who was almost at the speed of light, and sleep was the best way to spend that boring time. However, the physiological response to sleep is that the more you sleep, the more you want to sleep, and the more sleepy you feel.

So, for an emaciated man, sleep is never enough.

As a bystander, you are always reluctant to participate, and you will become a joke if you get into the trouble you feel when you watch it. Perhaps this was the reason why the emaciated man was reluctant to go down to help his companion, even if the man in battle armor was struck ten meters away by the man with ears on his head and hit the wall of the school building that had not yet fallen.

"It's a nuisance."

The emaciated man watched in the air for a long time, and when he saw that his companion couldn't bear it, he frowned, muttered, turned around and flew down.

……

Before the cabin door appeared in the sky, Yao Qian crossed the remnant of the wall, shouting Feng Jing's name, and searched around, but Feng Jing was nowhere to be seen.

Yao Qian was joined by five or six students, or young men in school uniforms, who were armed with sniper rifles, submachine guns, and protective ...... The six fake students form a whole detachment, with assault, demolition, medic, sniper, and commander.

As a detachment, it naturally has the conditions to complete the task independently.

No, the commander's hand gestured, and the two assaults stepped forward and forced the woman who shouted Feng Jing. If Feng Jing was still alive, this woman who had an affair with him would naturally be the best hostage.

It's really not easy to find an unpredictable person in a school, even if Yao Qian is not taken hostage, it can at least lead to Feng Jing, and it's a big deal to bomb this ruin again.

The idea is good, but the reality is not human, and the grass behind the school is jumping, and many people come here.

"There are a lot of soldiers coming from behind the school, be careful." After saying this, the Wu team exchanged fire with the assault soldiers.

Listening to Team Wu's words, the commander of the fake students clenched his fist, and several people immediately stopped advancing, then rolled their eyes and said, "Hide." ”

As soon as the words fell, the six of them hid towards the remnant wall and the camphor tree, and a small detachment disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Sir." The soldier who spotted the schoolgirl said into the headset, "A schoolgirl was found." ”

"Take it back." Han Long walked in front and made a decisive decision for the report of his subordinates.

Han Long's team of more than 30 people was divided into three detachments, the first detachment led by him walked in the front right, the second detachment walked in the left front, and the third detachment walked directly below for supply cover. The division of labor of the team of more than 30 people is very clear and acts quickly.

After a while, the distance between his team and Yao Qian was about the same as the distance between the fake students and Yao Qian, but neither side fired and stared at Yao Qian, who had lost his mind.

Judging from the concealment, Han Long's team is in the open, and the fake students are in the dark, which is beneficial to the fake students. However, if you analyze it in terms of numbers and armament, it is clear that the fake students are at a disadvantage.

Therefore, before the matter is clear, neither side dares to act rashly.

"Feng Jing." Yao Qian's body was stunned, through the pale white moonlight and the light reflected on the edge of the campus, she saw a boy who was not wearing a school uniform and wearing a white T-shirt, but the boy was only half of his body.

Where did the other half go? Maybe it's charred, or it's buried under the rubble. But no matter which one it is, Yao Qian has to run to see her lover.

Yes, it's a lover, not just liking it, you can see it from her eyes and weak legs.

Running to the corpse, her feet no longer supported, she knelt down, letting the sand cut through her knees.

"Feng Jing." Her voice was shaking.

Her trembling hands slowly reached for a pool of blood, turning over half of his body, and she kept telling herself in her heart that it was not him or him.

When Yao Qian saw the bloody boy, she grinned, as if she was happy to see a person die beyond recognition.

She lifted her head slightly, looked at the clear sky, and smiled at herself.

Since she is unrecognizable, how did Yao Qian recognize that the boy was not enshrined?

There was a small black spot on Feng Jing's neck near the collarbone, but the body was not destroyed. Yao Qian wiped off her blood but did not see this black spot, as a meticulous criminal police captain, she naturally had excellent discernment ability, and she recognized at a glance that this corpse was not her Feng Jing.

But when her head was slightly raised, her eyes saw a corpse in a white T-shirt lying in the dark in the corner of the wall.

"Feng Jing."

Yao Qian was stunned for a moment, then muttered, put down the half-cut corpse in her arms, got up and walked to the dark place in the corner.

She came to the corpse, but because of the darkness, he couldn't see what it was. Her hand touched the corpse's face, neck, neck, and limbs, yes, it was her seal. However, when she touched his heart, she froze.

To the touch, although Feng Jing's limbs were intact, as if he had only suffered a little skin injury, he had no heartbeat.

Yao Qian's whole body was paralyzed, and she bent down to hug it tightly, and after a while, a difficult whimper floated out of the darkness.

Fifty meters away, the sniper in the fake student put an M110 Semi on the waste brick, and his body was lying in front of the gun, but he couldn't aim at Yao Qian and Feng Jing, because just two boxwoods blocked his view.

He sighed helplessly and changed his position, but it was useless, and his vision was still blocked by boxwood. He was looking for a high spot, but he gave up on the idea when he glanced south, and if he made a slight movement, the sniper rifles of the soldiers in the south would blow his head.

For a while, the fake students could only listen to the faint whimper.

But there is not much time left for them, if they don't complete the task quickly, there is only a dead end, and the army from Dongcheng Avenue has already rushed in from the school gate in two small detachments.

Time waits for no one, and although there is no movement in the south, it is an indisputable fact that the north is getting closer and closer.

Syllable! Bang.

The trigger of the M110 Semi sniper rifle was pulled, and the bullet was fired towards the boxwood to the west.

Pooh, ah! With two successive sounds, the bullet fell into Yao Qian's thigh.

Is that a thigh? Apparently the sniper was aiming at the wrong target.

The sniper did not shoot continuously, because he had the mentality of luck, and it was lucky that the sniper among the southern soldiers did not find his place.

However, the facts could not be swayed by personal subjectivity, and the sniper among the soldiers quickly discovered the location of the fake student sniper and fired three shots in a row, one on the sight of the M110 Semi, one on the back of the sniper's hand, and the other shot down his nose.

A sharp pain came, and the sniper screamed in pain and cursed the damn, but without much hesitation, he immediately ran towards the high remnant wall behind him, burying himself in the darkness.

The doctor didn't hesitate too much, and scurried into the darkness, fumbling to bandage the sniper.

In a long-range attack, there is nothing more to fear than the sniper, at this time the enemy sniper is gone, so what is there to worry about? Han Long's hand swung forward twice, and the two detachments outflanked him in two directions.

Although both detachments were approaching the fake students, Han Long's first detachment was more close to Feng Jing Yao Qian's side, as if protecting them was the top priority.

Oh, yes! The goal of the fake students is Feng Jing, so their primary target is of course Han Long's side. If the fake students swept Feng Jing and Yao Qian, it would be more beneficial to the whole operation, because the terrain of the broken wall was more conducive to cover, and attracted firepower, which was more conducive to the attack of the second detachment.