"Who is ...... inside" A familiar voice came from outside the door, and suddenly Wu Liuyi suddenly had an idea, put down the book and walked lightly, and the air suddenly froze in an instant.

I saw that Wu Liuyi's blazing pupils exuded a charming charm, and his slender legs suddenly became a lot tighter.

She placed Shi on the doorknob, first pressed it down, and then quickly opened the door to hide herself.

In an instant, Lin Yinqing rushed through the door, her body exuded a unique body fragrance, and her short black hair looked very low-key and neat under the cover of the digital camouflage cap. There was a smile on her face, and the perfect curve and the pretended happy countenance frightened the two of them.

She had an extremely obvious scar on her neck, and several stitched wounds on her arm came into the field of vision of the two, many of which were abrasions and scratches from guns, and she definitely went on a deadly combat mission.

She smiled wryly, carried the package and checked into the dormitory, Lin Yinqing first gave the two comrades-in-arms a ** military salute, and then walked to an empty bed and put her things on the bed board.

Wu Liuyi watched Lin Yinqing's every move, and the dormitory was very calm and restless, and the restlessness was very calm.

Lin Yinqing shook her hand, and after making the bed, she took a Mazha bench at random and sat on it, her dark red mouth breathing evenly, and a unique murderous aura outlined her figure and temperament like the goddess of death.

She looked at Tang Shuyan, and the two of them also looked at Lin Yinqing, Lin Yinqing first avoided his eyes, and used the fingers of his left hand to make a pedestrian walking posture in mid-air, only to see that the person's pace was very hurried, and then, the fingers of his right hand imitated the shape of the weapon and directly hit the villain.

The two looked at each other, only to see Lin Yinqing only speak slightly, but did not speak, and a silent gesture made the atmosphere of the entire dormitory extremely mysterious again.

"Don't mention it...... The pilot you saved was fake......" Lin Yinqing only whispered this sentence at this time, only to see the well-balanced thighs of the flesh and bone split, slightly controlling her breathing, and the usual familiar sneer that was panicked turned into a calm that originated from her heart.

She looked around and said in her usual words:

"As soon as he got on the plane, he waited until the helicopter rose to a high altitude to detonate the ** on his body, and this is the task I went to perform, and all the crew members were sacrificed." After finishing speaking, the two people in front of them felt guilty for their negligence and carelessness, but they seemed to be suddenly angry.

Wu Liuyi clenched his fists and slammed into the bed board on the side, Tang Shuyan gritted her teeth, first closed her eyes and pondered for a while, and then began to curl up in a corner thinking about something.

"Also, the embassy's evacuation mission has been greatly hampered, which is why you are here."

Lin Yinqing took a photo, the photo that was about to rot to yellow faintly revealed a strange smell, and saw a man in military uniform standing there with a smile on his face, holding an assault rifle in his hand......

"This person is the information given by our informant, that is, all the work we did in the early stage is not unrelated, but the purpose of our navy is to evacuate overseas Chinese."

Lin Yinqing's tone was very hurried, the eyes of the two of them were almost shining, and their bright eyes revealed unfathomable wisdom and alertness.

Lin Yinqing suddenly sneered and withdrew the photo without the two of them knowing.

"Iron and blood are hindering our operations, and they want to use pilots and expatriates to blackmail our troops into stopping the attack."

Lin Yin paused and slowed down his hurried tone,

"The identities of you and me may have been inadvertently exposed, these things broke out very suddenly, and it was also very irregular, and we are likely to fall into an iron-blooded situation"

The two of them pricked up their ears and listened intently, and at this time, Lin Yinqing suddenly put one hand on the table and the other hand made a gesture in mid-air.

"We need to abandon the large-scale combat value given by iron and blood, and move towards a completely new way of fighting." Lin Yinqing smiled slightly, but this smile was obviously different from the smile just now, it felt natural but slightly meaningful, and she continued:

"Some big combat values can bring us partial victories, but in my opinion it is not necessary, and some details that we ignore may be the point of victory."

The two of them fell into a relatively abrupt state of study, and began to concentrate on listening attentively, as if the husband was giving another lecture to the students.

"Xiaohua'er and her sisters have dispersed to fight, and the combat team is only two or three people, and our teams will always keep in touch and be active behind enemy lines for a long time to collect information about the evacuation of overseas Chinese."

After saying this, Lin Yinqing naturally lay lazily on the bed, first took off his shoes in a regular manner, put them aside smoothly, and then had a unique encounter with the bed: sleeping

"Wait for the battle notice, now is not the time for us to enter the battlefield."

The streets of the war-torn city, the fluttering red flags barely planted at the very top of the embassy, and the panicked expatriates shivering in the hall on the second floor, gathered together and became lambs to the slaughter in the night.

Several armed police fighters are observing the situation at the intersection through the magnifier on their firearms. Fierce rays formed a desperate battle song, dragging light weapons and igniting the sky over the city in one shot.

The infantry fighting vehicle ran over the corpses of the militiamen, and the ensuing RPG rockets tore through the weak armor of the infantry fighting vehicles in an instant, and the wails and screams filled almost every corner of the city.

The whistling of warplanes is like a clarion call to war, but it is also like the opening ceremony of a concert, where soldiers are sword bearers playing musical instruments, and a group of high-ranking personnel wield their batons with all their might.

"Smash him! Smash him" The surrounding refugees picked up the bricks and smashed them like the incoming iron-blooded infantry fighting vehicles, the sound of the collision of bricks and armor made the commander extremely upset, he sniffed the smell of blood and rotting flesh all around, and the corpses were lying on the road.

Copper-gold shells are scattered all over the place, and countless refugees have stepped on the road to death with these things.

"Are you going crazy? Don't smash him yet! Ame knelt beside a corpse, and several shots fell on her side in an instant, she was terrified, and her trembling hands protected her brain.

Her face was already very unclean, and she felt very dirty inside and out, only to see her long messy hair flying wantonly in the cold wind, and her scarred arms and arms were dripping with drops of blood.

"Am I going to die?" Amei asked herself, took out the hard-pressed loading of the gun in the holster with her hand, and aimed at a soldier who was about to come in a daze, she was almost unable to aim at the soldier in a panic, she shuddered, and the right hand holding the gun shook again.

"Hey,!" A series of shots made Amei fall into a timid situation again, and she stumbled into the trench again, fortunately it was very deep, but the fall hurt, she quickly closed her eyes and held her breath and pretended to be dead.