Hidden in the dense grass, only a black muzzle was exposed, and his eyes did not dare to squint at all the flowers and plants around him, but dared to stay in place and lurk.

The breeze was blowing, the beads of sweat on his forehead went straight down his cheeks to his neck, and his two slender legs crushed the helpless green grass in the face of all this, and he had to lower his noble head in the eyes of others.

The solid wood butt was against the shoulder socket, and his firm gaze took advantage of the convenience of the optical meow and the advanced success to bite a relatively close enemy, and subconsciously clenched his teeth.

The moment she pulled the trigger, everything changed from silence to extraordinary restlessness. As soon as the bullet landed on the person, Tang Shuyan immediately quickly shifted the target, she first got up in a half-crouching position, and then quickly pulled the trigger four times in a row towards the two enemies who were hurrying over.

The obvious point of light on the muzzle of the gun was accompanied by a slight involuntary shaking of the barrel, and a series of bullets immediately beckoned to the enemy's body.

She looked to the left and right respectively, and then completely got up and moved quickly out of the grass with half of her body exposed, her eyes fixed on several enemies who were firing one after another, only to hear the dense gunfire once again completely ignite the already dead power plant. ，

She bent down slightly, and ran quickly to the left, only to see that the dust and dirt raised by the bounce on the ground were everywhere in front of and behind her, and the moment she passed through the thorn forest, she seemed to realize something, stopped in an instant, and suddenly threw herself into the grass and disappeared.

Listening to the dense gunfire outside, she stopped for a moment, endured the sharp pain of the stones rubbing against her arm and the raw pain of being cut through the flesh by the thorns, she crawled forward with difficulty, and finally stopped in one place.

She looked around, holding her breath and clenching her rifle as she stood ready to get up, her ears listening carefully as she got closer and closer. Tang Shuyan took a deep breath at this time and quickly stood up from the dense grass.

His knees were pressed against the ground, the butt of his rifle was pressed against his shoulder socket, which he had already been numb, and his eyes were lightning fast to spot the enemy in front of him.

She quickly adjusted the speed and slowness, gritted her teeth and became angry at the same time, and then hit a series of tense and exciting connecting points, and the whole five bullets were instantly discharged when she quickly pulled the trigger, and the ** smell that permeated her side also penetrated into her nasal cavity for a while.

The two enemies in front of them were caught off guard, and the shot fired in a hurry only cut through the skin of Tang Shuyan's left shoulder.

Several puddles of blood suddenly appeared in their chests, and after a scream of pain, they honestly lay on the ground, spitting blood from their mouths and throwing their rifles on the ground at once.

Tang Shuyan did not relax her vigilance, but walked quickly to the front of the gate, bypassing the corpse and kicking away the gun on the side, her nerves quickly tensed the moment she walked forward.

For a moment, she used her special Margaper marksmanship to aim at a few unknown enemies with a short burst of shots, and the piercing sound of gunfire was like a scorching rock music, inspiring everyone's fighting spirit. I saw that the enemy was panicked, and the few bullets scattered were all empty on the ground, and some of them had already fallen to the ground before they even had time to fire their guns.

The right eye locked on to the enemy's position through the scope, and the short hair that let the cool breeze blow like willow silk fluttered in an instant.

The fingers were also painful while pulling the trigger back and forth, which showed how hard it was.

"Damn...... These bastards are ......"

After pulling the trigger several times to no avail, Tang Shuyan quickly cut the rifle back to her back in the blink of an eye, and then took out the life-saving pistol from the holster in that delicately calculated moment.

With both hands in her hands, without the slightest hesitation, she pulled the trigger with almost devilish hand speed.

The few hormones all exploded at this moment, and the series of bullets almost one after the other, almost without any intervals, were like sub-bullets fired at his astonishing rate of fire.

The 7-round bullet directly smashed the front chest of the last enemy into a leather sieve, and the thumb decisively pressed the release button, and an empty magazine suddenly fell to the ground.

Tang Shuyan took out a magazine from her carrying gear, inserted it back into the gun, and pressed the rebound button to trigger an empty compartment to hang up.

She gasped for breath and kicked away the pistol that had fallen from the enemy's side

"What a cow,! Good tm of violentness, this young man"

Pang-chan applauded on the side, his eyes were about to look straight, and he exclaimed that he was invincible. Tang Shuyan aimed the muzzle of the gun at the dying corpse, and after confirming the death, put the pistol back into its original leather holster.

Her shoulders were scarred by the effects of thorns or bullets from a war, and her messy short hair gave it a dashing feel on the occasion.

"If you don't have headphones, you can communicate by roaring...... There's no one left. ”

Tang Shuyan complained, squatting in front of the corpse and carefully arranging her hair, sometimes as light as willow silk, and her eyes looked around from time to time The miserable situation couldn't help but sigh.

A sense of uncontrollable pleasure came over me with the victory of the battle, but more often than not, it was the endless recollection of the incredible images just now.

"What about helicopters."

Liu Yiqi stepped over the corpses lying in the grass, their pale faces matched their hideous faces so well, as if they were foiling each other to create the most natural fear from the battlefield.

The morning sun that rose in the east shone on the lifeless earth, and at the same time radiated the warmth of the first breeze of the morning.

The sun shone on the cheeks of Liu Yiqi and the others, the slender figure matched the vigorous steps, and the rifle in front of him gradually became more and more ruthless under the double tempering of the wind and the sun.

The black and shiny body of the gun was full of color again, and Wu Xintong's face was not left with anything to admire except for the dust and dust that had been clinging to her face overnight, the compact and delicate facial features and the handsome face seemed to be hidden under the steel helmet forever, they were no different from men, they were all warriors who grew up in the struggle.

"Helicopters or something...... I've long forgotten how to drive, find a jeep to drive, and that's it. ”

Wu Xintong followed Liu Yiqi and said loudly, only to see Tang Shuyan, who was squatting next to the corpse, saw the arrival of Wu Xintong and the three of them, so she quickly got up quickly, and sorted out her carrying equipment and clothes.

She first made an aunt-like smile at Liu Yiqi, and then collapsed the heavy rifle, and stretched out a red mark across the belt, which was obvious if she looked closely, but she couldn't see any strange clues on her body when she stood far away. The two tired hands rested freely on the receiver cover and handguard, looking very relaxed, and the tired eyes also exuded a mysterious wisdom.

In a series of times after the four-person meeting, they found the jeep, and after Wu Xintong skillfully started, all the dangers seemed to be saying goodbye to them.

Stepping on the accelerator, the jeep drove away with the three of them, leaving this place of right and wrong, heading for the unknown distance.

The car was driving fast on the abandoned highway, Wu Xintong held the steering wheel with one hand, pressed a red button with his left hand at random, and looked at the unobstructed plain ahead, which was not only comfortable for both eyes, but also a kind of visual enjoyment.

Lightly pressing the accelerator with his right foot, the Jeep was driven by the powerful 3.0T engine, and the jeep quickly picked up speed on the road, and a disturbing engine sound drilled into everyone's ears from the window. The car was driving fast at this moment, and the cool breeze that came in from the window was blowing everyone's soft short hair, black and shiny, but at the same time it looked particularly messy.

Wu Xintong slightly grasped the black steering wheel with one hand, looked at the green mountains that were near and far away, and unconsciously blinked her eyes that had not closed all night and were extremely tired, her eyes were sometimes as bright as stars, and sometimes they always brought humor and joy to people.

"Where are we going?"

"Far away."

At this moment, in the county seat within the national border, several girls in the hotel are nervously preparing for tasks and actions, their mental state is unusually good, and they are still full of sunny and confident smiles from time to time.

Lin Yinqing sat on the bench, her sharp eyes looking around, looking around at the quiet and peaceful cool courtyard where she was, a lesson in the middle of which was a tall tree blocking most of the annoying sunlight, only a few beams shining on her shoulders and cheeks.

In front of him was a table that was wider than in daily life, and the wood had been rubbed off, and it seemed that it was very old.

On the table were all kinds of guns and ammunition, all of which were standard weapons from the militia units.

They are under the scorching sun, the hot surface is even hotter under the sun's rotational experience, Lin Yinqing fanned himself with his left hand, fiddled with the *** pistol with his right hand, held the grip tightly, and at the same time the muzzle of the gun was aimed at his left side.

His eyes swept around the body of the gun, and there were countless white scratches, and even a little paint was lost.

"It's really ruthless from above, and the militia brothers are even more ruthless, I'm afraid this 92 is not the one that killed Bai Baoshan back then, huh."

Lin Yinqing said in a mocking tone, only to see her smile and get up and put the old 92 gun on the wooden table, Yang Fenglan stood on the second floor and observed all this.

"Ah......h 81 bar, 79 punch, 87 type, and two old 95, the equipment is miscellaneous enough, the ammunition is not matched, but the carrying gear is more comfortable, 95. ”

Yang Fenglan said to Luo Qingxuan, who was lying on the bed, and saw that she was quietly closing her eyes and recuperating, waiting for the task to be issued like every comrade-in-arms.

"No, no, no......"

Liu Meng picked up a Type 85 sniper rifle on the table and was a little dazed, only to see that the slightly old magnifier had obviously been revitalized under the patient maintenance of the maintenance staff, and the chic and handsome combination of iron black and mahogany color made Liu Mengyi love it very much.

She held the old object in her hand, the iron-black muzzle facing the tiled floor, holding it in one hand, her slightly thick forearm did not react, and the other hand adjusted the secret position, looking very professional.

"Proofread all the guns...... Then just wait for tomorrow's order. ”

Lin Yinqing looked at Liu Mengyi in the shade of the tree and smiled helplessly, and then said loudly to the girls who were still resting upstairs, no one was full of energy and carried out arduous ideological movements, and all of them were resting and adjusting their mentality as much as possible.

He Moyuan walked out, stretched out in the fiery sun, straightened his belt and collar, and walked to the table seriously.

"Hey, less, what's going to be done."