"Whew, it's really hateful, it's all chased here."

Lin Yinqing muttered to herself in an almost small voice, her gaze swept over these extremely cold corpses, the unique feel of the automatic rifle made her love it all the more, out of vigilance about the situation, so that she held the gun tightly in her hand at all times, without a moment of relaxation.

There were countless corpses outside the door, and it was impossible to accurately calculate an accurate number, and the smell of blood and corpses wafting through the city, mixed with the terrifying white fog of the night, all made Lin Yinqing think that he was in hell.

The iron-blooded army left the worthless dead city in helicopters and infantry fighting vehicles in turn, but Ame, who considered herself arrogant, still sat in her office on the third floor of the World Trade Center sipping black tea.

Lin Yinqing slowly walked out of the door of the hotel, and the iron-blooded infantry fighting vehicles completely crushed the already broken asphalt road, forming a series of track marks, wrapped in the crushed corpses.

Lin Yinqing almost vomited, how could such a disgusting environment be unbearable for a girl?

She resisted the smell and went straight into a dark alley, which was unusually tidy, at least much better than the chaos outside.

The sudden fall of a layer of white mist swallowed up the faint lights in the night, making Lin Yinqing's eyes more and more confused.

She knew that she had to complete her mission as soon as possible and then flee as soon as possible, the decay of the corpse would cause a massive plague, and if she contracted a strange disease, the situation would be much worse.

At this moment, the brain was like a blank piece of paper, completely blank, and the flying madness made the puddle splash one after another.

The tall World Trade Center building can already be vaguely seen in the outline of a layer, it seems that this is the escape route designed by Amei herself, maybe she deliberately thought she was smart, and did not deploy any soldiers on this road.

Her shoulders brushed against the wall, deliberately leaving behind a piece of cloth stained with dust and sand, and her eyes swept around, suddenly spotting several figures vaguely appearing in front of her.

The beams of the flashlight shone on the dark corner, so that all the incoming enemies had nowhere to hide, and the general outline of the gas mask was clearly displayed in front of Lin Yinqing's vision, but she did not rush to shoot, but cleverly hid herself in the darkness by lying down.

"The boss is really quite confident, the large army is all out of the city, and she took the initiative to stay here to watch a female captive who has nothing to do with her, it's really enough."

The voices of the soldiers were particularly low, mixed with doubts and complaints about their superiors, and the female captive aroused Lin Yinqing's interest, and she wanted to rescue the captive and see who it was.

"Don't you dare to question the Grand Commander's decisions and plans! Be careful, I'll pull you out and kill you!"

The veteran wanderer next to him slapped his comrade-in-arms hard, holding a German black-backed military dog in his hand, which looked fierce and vicious, and had the taste of a big landlord.

The soldier snorted coldly, didn't speak, the light of the flashlight shone on the surrounding walls, and from time to time rushed into the cold streets, when it was dangerous, the lights slapped directly in front of Lin Yinqing, but she was still unmoved, unusually calm.

The patrol numbered about 6 people, which was a temporary formation, and the general automatic rifles were not advanced, but the 7.62x39 mm AK47 could suppress Lin Yinqing with heavy fire until the bullets were exhausted.

Hitting it hard is definitely going to become a sieve, and it will also be taken back by Iron Blood to whip the corpse, publicity, rather than a glorious sacrifice, it is better to wait patiently for a few laps, anyway, Amei will not run away at this time.

Lin Yinqing thought so, but the iron-blooded patrol was too inkbloc, so she lay on her stomach in the mud pit for 15 minutes before she could continue to move.

However, her wait was not in vain, as the blurred back door gave a direct view of the empty hall, and the lights spread out in all directions, illuminating the signs and sentry posts in front of the door.

But who knows that by coincidence, the crackling gunfire like the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve sounded on the street again, but this time it was very different from the previous experience, various models of rifles were fired in turn, the previous times were the same model, and this time there were at least three more than the previous ones, and all of them were large-caliber.

God help me!

Lin Yin Qingxin said, but she couldn't figure out which forces were fighting, maybe it was the local militia, or the General Front Committee of the Middle East Alliance? Or maybe it's an ally that won't show up even if it's killed?

Lin Yinqing must be on high alert to the office on the third floor, but this is also a high-risk task that can only be carried out by temporarily redeploying the patrol post near the building.

No matter which of the iron-blooded forces was in a street shootout, but for sure, they weren't stupid enough to go into a pointless exercise in a combat zone, so it's certain that this wasn't a trap.

Lin Yinqing thought for a moment, then lowered her body and slowly moved forward, her hands holding the automatic rifle trembled slightly, but it was certain that she was trying her best to suppress the last trace of fear in her heart.

Finally, she walked safely and soundly past the place where the patrol had been involved, and cautiously stepped into the brightly lit hall.

At this moment, the muzzle of her gun swept over the corners and rooms on both sides of her, and she understood very clearly that the strange layout was extremely obvious cross-shaped structure, with a gate on the front and back, left and right, and two teams of six people patrolling each other, meeting every 15 minutes......

For the time being, she made sure that the iron-black muzzle and the focused gaze were in a very consistent straight line, and that she would not take it lightly without guaranteeing absolute safety.

At first, I felt a little comfortable with the smell of perfume in the room, but for some reason, extremely classical music was playing, giving people a trendy and elegant feeling.

The gunfire was still wanton, but Lu Yu somehow broke away from the team and quietly followed behind Lin Yinqing.

Luo Qingxuan, as the vice captain, is taking on all this alone......