Chapter 889: Qian Dong Road

"Lin Song, I'm sorry, according to the rules of the game, you can't have a partner."

Hans turned the scope to Zhao Hu's head, the doji had firmly locked on Zhao Hu, as long as Hans pulled the trigger, Zhao Hu's head would immediately burst, and a bloody scene was about to happen.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the sound of death pierced the sky.

Especially for special forces who often deal with death, there is an innate fear of the voice of ***.

After all, there is no one who often walks by the river without getting his shoes wet, and these people who often use this method to kill people are naturally afraid of the power of this murderous weapon.

Although it is common sense that when you hear the gunshot, it is very likely that you have been hit, but Lin Song and Zhao Hu still reacted immediately.

The two of them are very professional and skillful in rolling down under the sand dunes, in order to save physical energy, people walking in the desert will walk on the sand line, so it is easiest to expose the target.

Zhao Hu didn't know what the reason was, his body seemed to be out of control, like a log, rolling down towards the sand dune.

A bad premonition made Lin Song nervous again, could it be that Zhao Hu was shot?

Lin Song, who didn't think much about it, quickly jumped on the sand dunes and rushed to Zhao Hu's side.

"Brother, brother."

Lin Song shook Zhao Hu desperately, anxiously a little out of shape.

"Captain, I'm fine."

Zhao Hu was about to be shaken apart by Lin Song, and said with a full burp.

Nima, Lin Song was nervous for a long time, it turned out that Zhao Hu had eaten too much, after all, he had been hungry for two days, and the water and rice had not been eaten, could he still spare these ingredients when he saw what he ate?

The stomach was round, so it was difficult to control, and it rolled down like a dead man.

The scope was put away, Qian Donglu lifted ***, and ran towards Lin Song.

"Sample, I still want to sneak attack the sword team, and I don't want to see how many catties and taels you have."

Qian Donglu really looks down on a half-witted person like Hans, maybe he has been in the army for a few years, but in terms of his professionalism, it is really not Qian Donglu's ability to rely on *** to eat.

Qian Donglu found out that Hans wanted to attack Lin Song and them, so he took the lead in shooting Hans and killed him.

Qian Donglu, who had killed Hans, came to Hans's body professionally and examined the belongings he was carrying.

A photograph was found in Hans's pocket.

The photo clearly shows the facial features of everyone in the entire Sword Squad, and it seems that the opponent is prepared.

"Damn, you're really well prepared, you want to wipe out the sword team, your appetite is too small, hold it to death."

Qian Donglu gently patted Hans's face, then kicked Hans's body away and chased after Lin Song.

Lin Song and Zhao Hu also climbed to the sand line of the sand dunes again at this time, and were about to investigate the situation, when they saw Qian Donglu running over with ***.

"Captain, it's me."

Qian Donglu was so happy to see Lin Song, he really saw his relatives.

"You fired the gun?"

Only then did Lin Song understand, no wonder the gunshot just now was so familiar, it turned out that this kid from Qian Donglu did it.

Under normal circumstances, each country likes to use its own system of weapons, and China is no exception, although the imitation component is very large, but it is integrated into its own style and characteristics, the sound of gunfire is a feature, if you listen carefully, each kind of *** will make a different sound.

"Captain, I have found a situation where none of the aborigines who came with us have died."

Qian Donglu was in a hurry to tell Lin Song about the situation, because for Qian Donglu, there must be some secret in it, or there was a hidden conspiracy that no one knew.

"Not dead, no, we're coming out of the pile of dead people they killed each other."

Zhao Hu also dealt with a few crazy guys with his own hands, and his head was blown out by him, how could he not die.

"It's true, and I was surprised at first."

Qian Donglu told Lin Song that after he was separated, he was like a disoriented sailboat, bumping around like headless flies in the desert, and in the end, he didn't know what was going on, so he met the group of aborigines in a daze.

At first glance, they were disciplined, not like the scattered tribal savages, marching in a neat queue in the desert.

And there was also a guy on a camel who commanded them, let them go, let them go, let them rest, they lay down and rested.

"Someone you think can command them?"

Others don't know, but Lin Song knows, and the situation of these people is likely to be the result of the virus starting to evolve after being infected.

But if you say that someone can command such an evolutionary, then the problem is much more serious.

If this is all right, wouldn't the enemy already have the key to controlling this virus?

Once the virus spreads, those who are infected will be armed by them and under their command.

Isn't the world going to be in chaos?

"Well, that's right, it's someone who commands, and that guy is riding a camel, it's the white-haired camel."

Qian Donglu's brain is good, his memory is particularly strong, and no detail can escape his eagle-like eyes.

"Aren't the white-haired camels covered by sandstorms, can they control the dead camels?"

Lin Song was really shocked, this was the first time he had encountered such an incredible thing, it seemed that this virus could also have an impact on dead creatures, or just dead creatures to react.

"Where are they now?"

Lin Song changed his mind, if these aborigines were consciously taken away by the enemy, wouldn't it be that the enemy was brewing a big disaster, and they had to be stopped.

"How do I know, when I saw those strange guys, I wanted to follow them all the way to see what was going on, but I never thought that I was attacked."

Qian Donglu felt a little remorseful when he thought of this situation, he took off his hat and let Lin Song see his injured head.

"There was a severe blow to the back of the head, and it looks like it was smashed."

With Lin Song's experience, as long as it is a guy with a little strength, it is possible for Qian Donglu's head to bloom, but why did Qian Donglu just pass out, why didn't they kill Qian Donglu?

"What else do you see besides seeing this?"

Lin Song judged that the reason why they kept Qiandong Road must be to let Qiandong Road bring back some information.

"No, it seems that it was a woman who attacked me, because I saw that she had flowing black hair, which seemed to be left by her."

Qian Donglu seemed to remember something, and his eyes lit up and took out a mysterious symbol......