As the plane exploded, an icy chime sounded.

"Ding! The host starts Kill Mode, killing 2 enemies and rewarding 20 XP. ”

Zhang Luyi turned over, fell from the hands of the female soldiers, and rubbed his sore shoulders, the recoil of the SOP anti-materiel sniper rifle was too great.

With his feet off the ground, he couldn't open the weeping willows, and he was afraid that the female soldiers would not be able to bear it, so he stiffened more than half of the recoil.

An Ran knew that it must be that the recoil of the SOP was too great, so he stepped forward silently and kneaded Zhang Lu a few times.

At this time, halfway up the other half of the mountain, there are dense people covered in white cloth climbing the mountain, and in a trance from a distance, it looks like a group of white sheep.

At the front of the team, six militants, each of whom were in charge of a mortar, climbed more than ten steps, and then began to lower the mortars, set them up halfway up the mountainside, and prepared to start firing the artillery.

At the foot of the mountain, a sturdy old man, dressed in a black cloth and with a goatee, was looking at his men who were climbing the mountain.

If Zhang Lu was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this person was exactly the same as the dead Aratu, he was the real Aratu, and the dead were just a stand-in for him.

A group of elite militants are guarding his surroundings and protecting his safety.

This time, in addition to carrying portable mortars, three tanks were also close behind, and they were climbing mountains and cross-country.

One of his subordinates trotted forward and said respectfully: "Dear Lord Aratu, the team of 1,000 people led by Yin Cai, because the tank was hit by the opponent, causing a traffic jam, they gave up their large weapons and are rushing from the enemy's rear. ”

"Where is the Ice Bed Valley, the Shadow Gate has killed four snipers, and they have given up their dead guard and left."

When Aratu heard this, the seven orifices smoked, blew his beard and glared angrily: "This group of shadow gates who don't keep their contracts are looking for death!" ”

With a stir in their hearts, did they guess that I wasn't going to pay the other half?

Aratu's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Since they are leaving, then kill them all!" ”

"By the way, give me a connection to Odoff!"

"Yes, honorable Lord Aratu."

The communication was connected, and Aratu immediately said: "Odoff, give me action immediately and kill those soldiers." ”

As a result, Odoff responded: "Huaxia is not easy to mess with, I want to see your sincerity, and when you fight in the Wilderness Valley, I will join the battle!" ”

With a snap, Aratu hung up the communication in anger and gritted his teeth, this damn opportunist, he took half of the money and didn't do anything, I will definitely find a way to let you all die here, don't even think about taking a penny!

Aratu thought viciously, these people are just himself just in case, and the people who really make the move are naturally his own subordinates.

To be honest, he didn't dare to provoke Huaxia, he had been dormant for so long, he had been hiding in Tibet, he was tired of this kind of life, so he wanted to prove to the financiers behind him that he was worthy of investment from all the financiers.

He mobilized his subordinates and caused a lot of incidents, and finally provoked Huaxia's anger and sent special forces to exterminate them.

But he didn't dare to eat these special forces, as long as these elites died here, he could imagine how angry it was on the other side of the mountain.

With his strength, if he was desperate and dispatched a large army, he would definitely not be able to compete.

So, he sent planes to persuade those special forces to surrender.

As long as he takes pictures and makes these people pose as surrenders, his goal will be achieved, and he will reach the political peak, as a capital for negotiations.

When the time comes, the major financiers will continue to provide funds and weapons, and he, Alatu, will do everything that has never been done before, ruling the entire Great Snow Mountain.

Even, he can even establish a kingdom that belongs to him in the area of the Great Snow Mountain!

What faith, what jihad, these are bullshit, that's just fooling the ignorant and tricking the stupid into joining the battle and realizing their political ambitions.

What he wants is this snowy mountain, and what he wants is to become the founding monarch!

But at this moment, he saw the plane in mid-air, which exploded and turned into a huge fireball.

The dazzling light stung his eyes, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

The plane is finished!

The plane is just a trifle, the main thing is the attitude of the Chinese soldiers.

It's no compromise, no negotiation.

"Damn, this is the ...... you forced me, forced me"

The sturdy old man, with green tendons on his forehead, and a pair of eyes slightly smaller than ordinary people, flashed with madness, and roared sharply.

Aratu turned around and shouted, "Mortar, mortar fired at me, bombed those guys!" ”

"Tank, let the tank go up the mountain as soon as possible, and you must not let the other party go up first."

"I want these people to kneel and accept surrender, otherwise they will all be wiped out!"

Enraged, Aratu sent the order, and his order was immediately delivered to the ears of the people involved.

The tanks in the other place, desperate to climb the slope at full speed.

The tracks of the tank, if they climb high mountains, are blocked by trees, and it is difficult to move.

But this is a wilderness, the mountains are mostly grassy, only a few shrubs, and the roaring tanks are quite fast, constantly climbing the mountain and charging.

The mortar halfway up the hill was already in the direction, and another militant was aiming in the direction of the artillery with his left eye closed and his right thumb outstretched.

Behind him, his companion quickly followed his thumb and turned the mortar's swirling hand to adjust the angle of fire.

……

The area of the Wasteland Valley.

Zhang Lu killed the plane with one shot, which was exciting, and at this moment of crisis, they needed this uplifting force so much that they couldn't help but cheer.

"Well done!"

"Damn, just a bunch of militants want us to surrender, and it's ridiculously ignorant."

"Relieve hatred! This is the price of shouting to make us surrender! ”

“……”

Zhang Lu's face did not have much smile, but a touch of solemnity appeared.

He frowned and said, "Violet, the crisis is coming!" ”

As soon as An Ran heard this, she immediately paid full attention, using the crisis warning she had learned from Zhang Lu.

Stimulated, the hairs on the arms stand upside down.

However, her sensing distance was not as far as Zhang Lu's, so accurate, and she could only vaguely sense a terrifying crisis for him.

Mortar!

Enron guessed that it should be an angry enemy and continued to bombard them.

"What to do? Rookie, are you sure? An Ran was a little apprehensive.

Zhang Lu's shooting ability is undoubted, but this time it is different, it is useless to shoot the mortar, and it is necessary to shoot the small mouth of the mortar.

It's so hard!

It's simply an impossible task.

Zhang Lu didn't say anything, silently changed into a 95 assault rifle, and looked up into the air.

The 12 visual nerves emerging from the forehead have derived 12 independent perspectives, which are locking the sky on this side.

Whew.

A screeching sound rang out.

High in the sky, three mortars appeared!

Zhang Lu immediately reminded: "Be careful, the mortar is coming!" ”