The green leaves were blown in the wind, and the noise in the streets could not hide the piercing gunfire. The scorching sun of noon could no match the passage of time, and the scorching sun hastily withdrew amid the sound of shaking and crossfire.

The low roar of the engine sounded in the ears of Lin Yinqing and the two from a height of 10,000 meters, and three Type 08 infantry fighting vehicles were parked on a rare flat land in the dense forest.

The wheels ran over the barren grass plains, and the huge body galloped on this land, and the war body was as light as a swallow, and the dust raised by it could not help but set up a protective barrier from the heat.

Lin Yinqing sat on the container, just in the scorching sun that day, and the upper body protected by the carrying gear and body armor was as hot as a fire.

Lin Yinqing's heart was empty, an iron-black steel gun lay flat on her legs, her weather-beaten hands caressed the lacquered surface, and the same jet-black short hair flowed freely with the wind.

She looked around, and a Type 08 infantry command vehicle was moving slowly under the scorching sun, a low, shrill sound spreading around.

Looking at the command vehicle, gently stroking the body of the gun, feeling the deep meaning of the metal, and at the same time being familiar with this comrade-in-arms who accompanies him every day and every night in the strokes again and again.

She was very calm, calmly bathing in the sun, feeling the breeze bring her coolness and comfort, and at the same time make up for the empty heart.

"Sister Lin, what do you want."

The sweet voice came from the walkie-talkie, and the footsteps around me sounded in the dark, and before you knew it, it became more and more obvious and crisp. The sound of clear footsteps can tell that this is an active girl, but more like a curious kitten.

"Ahh Nothing."

Lin Yinqing's immersion in the quiet atmosphere was suddenly interrupted, as if he had been awakened by an annoying alarm clock in his sleep.

Lin Yinqing, who was accustomed to quietness, slowly woke up from this different kind of sleepy eyes, and she used the gun as a cat, and the breeze behind her as a pillow.

"It's no wonder that Sister Lin is so strong, and she doesn't have enough rest."

Because this energetic voice was full of strong pulsation, Lin Yinqing knew who this person was in an instant.

"Is there anything wrong with Comrade Shu Yan......

"The superior has instructed you to go and carry out a joint combat mission with a cadre from another unit." Tang Shuyan briefly finished a series of mission briefings, then turned around and walked into the tent without the sound of footsteps.

The fighter jets were still roaring and roaring high in the air, slicing through the sky as hard as they could, weaving into a terrifying web to take their lives.

Lin Yinqing shook her hand and got off the container cleanly, the container is not high, it is not difficult for Lin Yinqing to hop on and down, but she really wants to immerse herself in this quiet ocean forever.

Her spirit tensed again, and the gentle and amiable girlish expression on her face once again changed back to the face of iron, ruthless, as if a haze was hanging over her head.

Open the door and enter the makeshift weapons room, except for some stockless rifles, there are some captured Aramco weapons.

The accessories are very advanced, and the whole gun is also very handsome under careful maintenance, and the earthy yellow paint and sharp magnification set off a commendable killing weapon, and you don't need to make any changes to go directly to the battlefield.

"The accessories are quite handsome...... Lin Yinqing whispered, and then easily removed a holographic scope from the rail, and casually found a Type 95-1 automatic rifle and installed it on the rail.

There was a click, and then he looked at the whole body of the gun, and the longbow modification temporarily eased the urgent need, and he looked around while pressing the magazine release button.

The whole room seemed to gather all the heat together, Lin Yinqing was already sweating profusely after a while, and from time to time, the sound of Wu Zhi flying through the room clearly came to people's ears, making Lin Yinqing's heart very manic.

After Lin Yinqing made sure that there was no equipment to bring, he inserted the checked magazine back into its place, pulled the handle of the machine, and the crisp sound made the gun enter the loading state, and a sharp sword was already hanging silently over the enemy's head.

Turn on the safety and carry the gun on your body to the point of entering combat mode.

Walking out of the door of the weapons room to feel the warm weather again, not to mention how irritating and angry it was, it was like an ant on a boiler in the room, and although it was far from being bitter, it was still not very pleasant.

Carrying a gun on his back, his military uniform was about to be hopelessly soaked with sweat, so in order to save time, Lin Yinqing had to trot forward to gain time to make peace with his comrades.

In the scorching sun, even the usually cold steel gun gradually became a little hotter, let alone a person.

The warm summer breeze with such a high temperature of the sun hit Lin Yinqing's back, and the hot feeling spread to her whole body at the fastest speed, and for a while, whether it was her forehead or neck, she was sweating profusely.

She gasped and ran through the main entrance, burrowing into the trees with maximum agility and disappearing from the sentinel's view.

She was running fast, sweating hot, and at the same time calming her manic heart.

Skillfully holding the gun in your hand, your determined and focused eyes scan your surroundings as quickly as you can, making sure that you don't hide enemies or beasts before moving on.

I didn't bring too much equipment this time, the jungle run had already made my situation worse, and if I brought too many things for peacetime combat, there would be absolutely nothing necessary.

After taking a good photo, Lin Yinqing ran through the deadly path at a fast pace, but this terrain situation is a natural test for soldiers, which is very easy for the local militia to easily cross a jungle, but for the Chinese soldiers who are not familiar with life, although it is not too fatal, it must be explored.

The short ponytail was hidden under the steel helmet, and the sweat on his forehead swept onto the surrounding land as if it were raining.

The crisp and clear footsteps make people feel that death is approaching, and the heroic face is mysterious and chic.

When several people met each other, there was a slight friction, and Lin Yinqing saw that this comrade was a little scheming, afraid that it was a spy, so he always put his finger lightly on the trigger, and his heroic and majestic face observed this person in a different attitude.

After a brief introduction to themselves, everyone hurried back to the camp, but of course, the brief meeting would soon pass, and all that remained was to stand by and wait for the mission.

This series of meetings and activities made Lin Yinqing's heart feel a little more relieved, because he was not familiar with communication, Lin Yinqing had to go into the tent to take care of Han Mengxue's situation.

Han Mengxue is still in a coma, and the medical staff regularly checks her condition, and if she still fails to wake up within three days, she must be transferred to the rear of the battlefield or even to China for medical assistance.

Liu Mengyi and the others came back, and they were also resting and healing in the tent, and half of the members of the team were already unable to perform combat missions, but at this moment, the roar in the air became more and more obvious.

The man in the suit hides in the jungle and observes Lin Yinqing's every move, which seems to be profitable......