"Now...... We need to go to the power plant, two kilometers away, where there are helicopters for us to evacuate, but now that the main gate is in fire, we have to hurry! ”

The breeze at three o'clock in the morning caressed the fine hair of the four girls, and Wu Xintong took out a map that was not too big from his backpack, although there were a little traces of wrinkles, but it did not affect the experience of watching and making pictures at all.

Liu Yiqi sorted out Wu Xintong's backpack on the stone next to him, and counting some military rations and ammunition, the whole backpack felt heavy just by carrying it.

Both hands were tidying up in an orderly manner, the sweat on her forehead moistened the earth like raindrops falling from the sky, and countless superfluous debris were thrown into the haystack beside her, as if she was in a hurry.

Although she was in a hurry, Yu Guang always unconsciously glanced at Wu Xintong, who was observing the map, and felt a lot more relieved when she saw the serious appearance of the people, but the scattered gunshots from a distance made her feel relieved.

He put the compass in his neatly packed bag, his eyes began to look at the map in Wu Xintong's hand, and he patted the schoolbag with one hand to confirm the items and bullets inside, and at the same time announced the victory of the sorting work.

Suddenly pulled the zipper to the limit, that is, the bottom, pushed the bag to his side, and the rifle that collapsed behind his back was once again in his hand.

The classic gun body is matched with a beautiful girl, the short hair that floats lightly shows her most unrestrained posture, and the ruddy cheeks have a unique charm.

The moment you remove the magazine, you can hold it lightly in your hand, but it is just a matter of priority.

Placing the magazine flat beside him, which was also within his field of vision, he raised his head from time to time to look at Wu Xintong and Tang Shuyan, as well as the foodie who was eating military rations.

Holding 56-2 in his hand, the straddle belt temporarily freed his tired right hand, the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at the ground, and his eyes no longer had time to care about the comrades around him at the moment, but all eyes were on the muzzle.

The swarthy left hand gripped the handguard as if it were a strafing gesture from the waist, but there was no familiar enemy in front of him. The right hand grabbed the handle and let go of the handle, causing it to rebound instantly, and a complete 7.62 mm bullet fell to the ground through the shell throwing window.

"Counting this one, I don't have many bullets, and with a magazine of more than one and a half, I should be able to accomplish the task by just firing at a point."

Liu Yiqi said, lowered his head and picked up the complete bullet, and the Type 56-2 assault rifle lay flat on his thigh.

Liu Yiqi picked up the magazine and pressed back the bullet, got up neatly, and then inserted the magazine back into this extremely handsome but classic gun body, pulled the handle with his right hand to make it rebound, carefully glanced at the people around him, and tolerated the fast and slow machine to maintain a single-point mode. Once again, when he was ready to go, Wu Xintong stuffed a map into his backpack, picked up the backpack and gestured to everyone with his eyes.

"Oh... Here it comes. ”

Tang Shuyan held the Type 19 assault rifle in her hand and followed closely behind Wu Xintong, followed by Pan Jiang and Liu Yiqi.

Wu Xintong held the military thorn in his left hand and cut off all the thorns in front of him on the ground, looking very chic and charming. Her attentive eyes were constantly watching the grass around her, and she was quickening her pace.

The hurried pace made everyone concentrate on following Wu Xintong closely, not daring to slack off a single bit.

The thorns fell to the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sharp barbs were like a natural knife, as if they could cut through the girls' uniforms and pierce into the tense muscles.

"The gunfire from the power plant stopped, maybe the enemy was repulsed."

Tang Shuyan said, dodging the remaining thorns, and walked quickly side by side with Liu Yiqi.

Everyone's eyes exuded an unusual firmness and vigilance, and no one dared to slack off in the slightest, let alone relax and be lazy. The sunlight, obscured by the dense trees, shone through the gaps in the road ahead, and everyone's clothes were soaked.

"Actually, in the days when I left the team, I was still quite depressed, and it was like ...... to be separated from the collective."

Tang Shuyan found a way to speak, but it seemed to stop in the middle of the conversation, giving Liu Yiqi an unbearable braking speech. The two are side by side, but they feel extremely strange and cold, the lively Tang Shuyan seems to have been reborn, and no one dares to believe that this is a real person.

Liu Yiqi stepped over a puddle, glanced at Tang Shuyan on the side, and then sped up his pace and followed closely, the panting sauce behind him whistled ugly, and his brisk pace stepped on the heavy ground, and the muzzle of the rifle was towards the lifeless grass.

"I think you've changed...... You used to be so quiet. ”

The rifle straddled the body, and the tired hand rested lightly on the keel and butt mounted on the gun, occasionally caressing the smooth surface.

When her puzzled eyes fell on Tang Shuyan, she still couldn't accept this relatively indifferent attitude, and wanted to chase a few steps to ask for an understanding, but she also felt that it was useless and didn't play a big role.