"Huh? What's the matter? ”

Luo Qingxuan lightly grasped the pistol, turned his head to look at Liu Mengyuan, who had just woken up and was still in a state of blindfolding, only to see that she was constantly wiping the sweat on her forehead, as if she could experience such extraordinary pleasure in the process of wiping, and let herself wake up a little in the cabin like a cold storage.

His thighs trembled, and he stretched lazily to face this moment as if he was being urged by the factory owner.

"No, I'm tired."

Liu Mengyuan gritted his teeth and said, a few drops of rain fell in the quiet morning, as if the factory owner in the old era had paid the workers a meager wage, hastily tempting the workers to continue working, and guiding everyone to the golden desert ground like a steamer.

Luo Qingxuan's heart was empty of any distractions, and his repeated thinking brought some due obsession and firmness, which prompted him to repeatedly check and wipe the cold steel gun in his hand to alleviate the fear and extreme in his subconscious.

The humming sound of the engine hovered in everyone's ears, like the disturbing noise of a concert, and everyone was like a heartless regular, accustomed to wearing headphones early in their ears, but also inevitably disturbed by the tingling of the scalp.

Thinking of this, Lin Yinqing couldn't help but feel a little strangely restless, she wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, clenched the steel gun in her hand more and more, and tried to divert her attention.

This series of abnormal behaviors made me feel a deliberate tension in my heart, and the raindrops outside the window crackled against the seemingly hard skin of the helicopter, and the crunch of the collision made it more like the sound of firearms.

Liu Yiqi was suddenly disturbed by this voice, she looked out the window sharply, the dim cabin was like a small iron house full of death, everyone hid the most real fear in their hearts, let the flowing breeze blow on the faces of others.

Looking out the window sluggishly, the sea has long gone, and the ground is a golden sand full of people.

The intuition was mixed with the incomparably gentle warm breeze that rushed towards the people in the cabin, the main battle tanks outside the window were majestically parked on the street, and the Marines in camouflage uniforms were distributing the food they couldn't ask for to the hungry people.

Feeling the incomparably beautiful beach, Lin Yinqing's heart finally calmed down again under the incomparable tension, but the tense nerves were like a stubborn ghost lying on her head, which never dissipated.

I really didn't expect it to be so beautiful and pretty

Lin Yinqing said from the heart, turned his head to look at the people in the cockpit, everyone woke up from their sleep, rubbed the corners of their eyes, and made their vision clearer.

She looked carefully to the left and right, and suddenly observed Wu Xintong's unusually pale cheeks, and instantly cast a concerned but extremely serious gaze.

Before he could put the straps of his firearms on his body, he asked:

"Are you scared?"

Wu Xintong felt a little embarrassed, and subconsciously stuffed his beloved gun back into the holster on the right side of his thigh, patted his head hard, and said:

"No, it's just a little uncomfortable."

She didn't have a chance to avoid the captain's gaze, so she had to respond to her inquiries and care in a hurry, Yang Fenglan beside her simply arranged her neat short hair, and a trace of being scratched by a dagger on her neck was close to her eyes at this moment.

"What are you looking at, let's be mentally prepared."

Yang Fenglan didn't look at her, she leaned back on the seat extremely comfortably, everyone was wearing roughly the same tactical vest and carrying gear on their chests, and there was nothing unique and unusual.

"Our mission is to seize the town under the cover of army aviation, and Luo Qingxuan and I will set up two tactical groups with each other to carry out rapid strikes against the enemy, do you understand!"

Lin Yinqing suddenly delivered such exciting words to the ears of the girls at the moment when everyone was extremely loose, so that they were still in the process of preparation, just like a rattlesnake lurking in the grass suddenly showed its fangs and attacked passers-by in an instant.

Everyone's hearts were shocked, and Lin Yinqing was touched by Qi Shushu's answer, she thought about how to fight in the particularly chaotic terrain of the city, and repeatedly said in her heart not to be in a hurry, not to panic, but as soon as she thought of this, she couldn't suppress her mood and couldn't help but start to get nervous.

"The helicopter will hover when the time comes, all watch! Don't fall into the air when the time comes!"

Luo Qingxuan consciously raised her voice, and shouted loudly at the girls in the cabin with all her strength, her handsome little face turned red for a moment, and her clenched fist smashed on the chair next to her with a little force, and the dark cockpit seemed to be active at this moment, everyone's right hand was holding a rifle, and the gentle and lovely girls suddenly became serious.

The determined eyes instantly replaced the momentary dissipation, and the shining eyes were like black and white intertwined gems, which became a sharp weapon against the enemy after natural tempering and the creation of the camp, but they did not lose their previous beauty and polish at all.

The cabin that lurked death suddenly made Lin Yinqing, who was about to enter the city alley, extremely nostalgic, and the light rain slapped on the ground, and the mist in the air shrouded the lifeless alley.

Suddenly, a sharp wind blew from the central building in the distance, blowing wildly towards the girls.

The hatch opened when everyone was least willing to open it, and it was like a passage to hell, which was opened at the moment of the demon's blowing, and the oncoming wind was like a demon wailing, calling the maidens to hurry up and save them.

Lin Yinqing missed that suit very much, but at this moment she couldn't care so much about it, gritted her teeth, and threw the rope down without hesitation against the gusts of wind and sand raised by the propeller.

It was not very difficult to open the gates of hell, and Lin Yinqing clung to the extremely cold and biting rope that was blown by the strong wind at this moment.

I only heard the sound of gunshots and wails everywhere in her ears, and the moment she opened the gate of hell, Lin Yinqing's heart was filled with fear and panic about the unknown, her calves began to tremble slightly, and the beads of sweat on her forehead slid down the rain and fell to the ground.

The tense and exciting rappelling lasted for five seconds, and Lin Yinqing's figure was like a beautiful angel suddenly descending from the sky, his handsome face caught the yellow sand blown by the wind, and the iron-black muzzle of the gun was like a sharp blade to punish the demon.

"Area safe! Under! Under! Next!"

The three mature voices like a royal sister completely put the girls who were still in the cabin into a state of imminent battle, and at this moment, Lin Yinqing's knees were close to the ground surrounded by yellow sand, hoping that there would be no problems with the lives of the team members in this rappelling.

In the course of training, her team members were seriously injured due to leg rappelling, so she deeply felt that this kind of problem was fatal.

She didn't think much about it, and casually adjusted the speed and slow machine to semi-automatic mode, and the hair hidden in the helmet seemed to be about to burst out under the call of the wind.

The buildings beside him cast a terrifying black shadow towards the ground, and countless glasses were shattered on the ground by the rolling waves of air.

They concealed the tiny human beings, and the bitter cold wind in front of them began to come with raindrops towards the delicate tree.

The iron-black muzzle of the gun was waiting for the street in front of him, and the single and simple vision in the meow became clearer and clearer, accompanied by a few pats on the shoulder, Lin Yinqing knew the traces and conditions of everyone in his heart.

“9…… 10”

She muttered, then slowly got up and walked forward.