"When will I see them again?"

Liu Yiqi turned off the communication function of the headphones, and continued to hold the baby-like iron bump with both hands. His eyes had to rest for a while in the intense sunlight.

His tired eyes were a little uncomfortable, but he reluctantly closed them, leaving a gap in order to see the soldiers in front of him and the passing tanks.

In this way, under the wind and sun, Liu Yiqi's lips gradually changed from the ruddy at the beginning to another dull appearance, if you look closely, you can even feel a trace of whitishness.

The muzzle of the gun was facing the blue sky on the side, and the rough and dark hands were holding the steel gun while an unbearable feeling of ** and stiffness, and the fingers were gently attached to the trigger, but it was not much different from the feeling of sticking to the trigger.

The more you walk, the hotter it gets, the temperature is already unimaginably high, and the equipment on this body alone is enough to make this hot sweat that has no purpose find its place. Neither the carrying gear nor the military uniform could resist the soaking and spreading of sweat, and the delicate face suddenly turned red.

“……”

I don't know why, but I always feel that time flies very quickly, and the back and forth patrols make the already timid recruits fearful, and this patrol lasted until the afternoon.

Finally, Liu Yiqi opened his eyes, sat casually on the steps and rubbed them gently, leaving nothing for her except sad tears.

"Whew, it's so hot today."

Liu Yiqi raised her head and looked at the empty training ground, the sun on the horizon was still hanging high in the sky, shining on Liu Yiqi's handsome cheeks, she adjusted her breathing, and adjusted the straddle strap of the firearm straddling her body.

"Pork stewed vermicelli for dinner today, remember to keep an eye on it after eating."

A familiar voice came from the walkie-talkie, which lifted Liu Yiqi's somewhat sluggish spirit a little, and for a while, his fighting spirit was high again, as if he could tear the fighting spirit of an iron-blooded individual soldier.

"Bring me a bowl, it's not good to treat in this humid environment, I'll put it in a simple way then."

Liu Yiqi stretched his waist and looked at the clock in the building next to him, the hour hand was moving very slowly, while the second hand was running at a normal speed, and time was quietly lost in this seemingly long process.

She stood up decisively, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, patted the dust on her pants for a while, the muzzle of the Type 56-2 assault rifle was unloaded towards the clear blue sky, and her right hand held the rifle grip again in the blink of an eye, the steaming noon had long since completely disappeared in Liu Yiqi's memory with the passage of time, and now this gentle warm wind has formed the most precious, special and comfortable time of this day.

After tidying up his clothes and straps, he walked to the canteen on the inside of the building, although he felt the refreshing warm breeze on the way, the tension and seriousness of the soldiers seemed to be incompatible with this unique comfortable afternoon time.

When it was time for lunch, Liu Yiqi walked out of the cafeteria, with a bowl full of pork stewed vermicelli, of course, this is the only one.

Holding the rice bowl, the hot meal was not only full of color, but the fragrant hometown taste emitted directly drilled into Liu Yiqi's nasal cavity, directly stimulating the originally tense nerves.

The cold gun straddled his back, and his eyes looked at the crowded sentry box and the scrapped T-64BV main battle tank. Everything is so out of place.

Walked quickly to the sentry box and sat on the plastic bench all of a sudden, looking at the sun hanging in mid-air that was about to set in the western mountains, and the colorful sunset on the horizon also caught Liu Yiqi's eyes.

She picked up a piece of pork with chopsticks and put it in her mouth, and then tasted it carefully for a minute.

The one that gave her the salty, the salty, the salty, she immediately picked up the rice bowl like a wolf and a tiger and ate it in a big gulp, without having time to taste the deliciousness, after a simple chew, it was a moment of belly and satiety.

The lazy sun shone on her beautiful face, and the warm breeze blowing from the window caressed her fine hair.

"It's time to get on duty."

Sitting in a chair and staring at the screen of the door, this is how the mundane and boring work after sunset begins.

At this moment, in the suburbs, an unsolicited armed force is lurking on both sides of the road, and the dense woods are dazzling and murderous at the same time.

Only an iron-black muzzle emerged from the dense grass, and countless pairs of eyes did not slack off.

The road to the headquarters of the East Asian Coalition Forces Building was blocked by barricades ahead, and iron chains surrounded and connected to each other on heavy stone piers, making it difficult for even tanks to pass through such obstacles.

As the sound of the car's engine approached, the team shifted their guns to the immediate angle of fire in front of the barricade that could kill them if they were shot.

The BJ212 command car drove very fast, and when the driver saw the roadblock, he panicked, and only stepped on the brakes when he reacted.

A long, piercing grinding sound completely revealed their location, and the car came to a steady stop at this moment.

Commander-in-Chief of the East Asian Coalition Forces: Park Qishan

The driver angrily opened the car door, and he didn't know how many dirty words came out of his mouth, and his eyes looked at the grass and trees around him, kicking a stone at random.

He walked slowly towards the obstacle, trying to move the chains and stone piers, but his best efforts meant that his strength was useless. The commander was still sitting in the car, and the political commissar of the co-pilot craned his neck to watch the driver trying to move the bridge pier repeatedly, and then turned around and said a few words to the commander-in-chief.

At this moment, the precision shooter lurking in the grass pointed the iron-black muzzle at the innocent driver, and the silencer was installed on the muzzle of the gun early, ready to take the life of the enemy like a ghost.

The moment the trigger was pulled, the muzzle of the gun shook slightly, and a 7.62 mm bullet hit the driver's head in an instant, and blood gushed out of his brain like a fountain of blood, and the moment he fell to the ground, blood gushed out of his brain like a blood-red river.

The two figures quietly walked out of the grass, took a look at the complex battlefield environment around them in time, held the gun tightly with one hand, and stabbed the nails fiercely at the two huge wheels with the other.

"Who is it...... Yes! ”

The two officers had just lowered the window when they were densely subserved. The bullet suddenly cracked into a sieve, and a series of various painful expressions finally solidified into a very hideous stiff mask, and his hands naturally drooped, as if he was carefully caressing the feathers that had fallen from the beating.

Golden bullets. The shells were scattered in the green grass, and a series of combatants with camouflage and special firearms stood up from the grass in an instant, forming two majestic squads.

"Confirmed kill."

A short young man with a bitter face half-knelt on the ground, his hands tightly holding the assault rifle that had been modified as many accessories as Christmas tree decoration, and his slightly mature voice still seemed out of place, and everyone set up concealed ** around the car, quietly waiting for the follow-up troops to take the bait.

"There are still two kilometres of road ahead, as hidden as possible, and Group B has already arrived."

The sky gradually darkened, and the sound of crickets began to resound through every inch of the forest, and the military boots trampled on the earth, and the buildings that gradually became apparent were revealed before the eyes of the bandits.