The mountain road is rugged and difficult to walk, the air is stuffy and makes it a little difficult to breathe, and there are three people far down the hillside, and other book friends are reading: The low-key madman of the online game Read the full text. "Search for "Green" to see the fastest free" product "Green" The lower half of the bloodstained grass chicken lay on the back of the biaozi, and another intact but smoke-covered scout walked in front with a gun to explore the way. After two battles between the mountains by the enemy, Biaozi's people were completely destroyed, and only the three of them remained. This is a terrain with two hills, as long as they can quickly pass through the grassy slope and trees at the bottom of the slope, they can safely reach the opposite slope, and when they go up the hill, they can plunge into the jungle to temporarily escape the enemy army chasing behind them.

"Let's go, I'm not going to do it, put me down" was shot in the thigh, and the depressed grass chicken struggled to get off Biaozi's back, but Biaozi's hand hugged the back of the grass chicken, and the grass chicken that was carried upside down by Biaozi couldn't break free at all, no matter whether he begged hard or spoke badly, Biaozi only cared about burying his head in the road, and didn't pay attention to the crying grass chicken getting lostRead the full text.

"Slap" finally couldn't stand the noise of Biao Zi rewarded the grass chicken with a slap, Biao Zi's big slap comparable to the old cannon made the grass chicken shut up, after all, face is more important, being spanked is not a glorious thing, the grass chicken believes that if he doesn't shut up, Biao Zi will pick up his pants and spank. "Brother Biaozi, just let me go" Cao Ji was honest for a few seconds, and then began to plead again, this time he was not struggling and messing around, but pleading in a low voice.

"Shut up Lao Tzu, if you quarrel again, Lao Tzu will hand you over to Lao Patron, and you will carry shells for him in the future" Biao Zi knew that the grass chicken was the most disdainful of artillery, and always said that the artillery was timid and would only fight devils from afar, unlike them, the scouts, who always fought with the Japanese army face to face. The best way to restrain the grass chicken is to intimidate him, as long as he says that he will be sent to carry the cannonballs, the grass chicken will stop cooking, this method is unpleasant.

The slope of the valley was a little undulating, and the grass pheasant who was carried on Biaozi's shoulders felt that his internal organs were about to be turned upside down, and his head, which had been hanging down, began to be a little dizzy due to congestion, and his vision was a little blurry. "Bang" a gunshot, the biaozi who had been running fell to the ground one by one, and the grass chicken that he was carrying on his shoulder was also thrown out of the distance, and the grass chicken that was thrown was lying on the ground and did not know whether to live or die.

"Biaozi, Grass Chicken" The other remaining scout did not dare to approach Biaozi and Grass Chicken lying in the clearing, he was leaning behind a tree, raising his gun in the direction of the shot. Biaozi was shot in the back of the waist, and the blood was flowing down the wound, and it had already flowed out of Biaozi's side. "Boom" The scout threw out a grenade violently, and took advantage of the grenade's explosion to flash out of the tree and ran towards Biaozi, he wanted to use the cover of the grenade to rescue Biaozi's good-looking: the godfather of the demon god.

Just as the scout's hand grabbed Biao Zi by the collar, another gunshot rang out, and a bullet passed through the scout's heart, and the bullet that passed through his body hit Biao Zi's arm. "Plop" The scout who wanted to save Biaozi fell to the ground in disbelief, he had obviously increased his running speed to the fastest, and the bullet that hit him was shot from a bush, but the most suspicious bush was the one that he had observed for the longest time, obviously there was no problem, could it be that the gunman who attacked them was also a sniper, a sniper of the Japanese army, because only a sniper would have such superb concealment skills. "Search "Green" to see the fastest free"

Biaozi, who was bleeding and unconscious after being shot by the first shot, woke up leisurely because he was shot again, and as soon as he opened his eyes and wanted to struggle to get up, he felt that a hand beside him grabbed him, and when he looked sideways, it was another scout. The scout who shot in his heart was not dead, he was using his eyes to give Biaozi a code, the Japanese gunner hiding in the shadows was a terrible guy, and there was no movement after firing two shots, but the scout who was shot could feel that the terrible gunman was nearby. The gunman was aiming his rifle at himself, and it seemed that the gunman was using himself and Biaozi as bait to lure others into the bait.

"What's wrong with you?" Biaozi tried to reach out and pull the injured scout, but was stopped by the scout with his eyes. Now the gunman in the shadows didn't know that Biaozi was not dead, and if he knew that Biaozi was still alive, I am afraid he would not be stingy with a bullet. The scout who was bombed in the back of his heart had lost the ability to move his lower body due to the pressure of blood in his internal organs, and for some reason----- he was speechless.

The anxious scout stopped Biaozi from getting up, and at the same time hinted at the danger that Biaozi existed around him, seeing that Biaozi still didn't understand what he meant, the scout gritted his teeth and raised his arm vigorously, looking at the look It should be to greet other people Other book friends are watching: Infinite Death Game txt download. Sure enough, at the moment when his arm was raised, another gunshot rang out, and a bullet was hitting his arm. The bullet that broke the arm bone flew out directly with half of the arm, and the scout who fell back to the ground endured the severe pain and stared at Biaozi, but he didn't even look at the bleeding broken arm, as if it was not his own arm.

Biao Zi looked at the scout whose face was getting paler and paler, gritted his teeth and endured the sourness in his heart, this scout joined his team before he set off from Lagasu, he was from the Lagasu infantry battalion, he was abducted into the direct company by the old artillery, and he had been following him for several days, but he didn't know his name, only his surname was Tan. Xu felt the fluctuation in Biaozi's heart, and the scout tried his best to show a smile to Biaozi, and hinted with his eyes that Biaozi should be careful of the Japanese gunman.

Seeing Lao Tan's bleeding, Biao Zi's heart ached like a knife, but the gunman hiding in the shadows was too powerful, and he was now a wounded, and he didn't know where the submachine gun fell. The anxious Biaozi slowly moved his neck and looked around to see if he could find his submachine gun, even if it was a grenade. Finally, Biaozi saw a grenade, a grenade that was being held in one hand, the hand of a grass chicken.

The grass chicken woke up when Lao Tan was shot for the first time, he just fell out of breath after being thrown out, he saw the situation of Lao Tan and Biaozi, but he couldn't take the liberty to save the two of them. The guy who shot was so terrible that the grass chicken lay on the ground and watched for a long time, but he still didn't find that the gunman was hiding there. Grass Chicken was the first reserve gunner under Uncle Guo, and later because his marksmanship did not meet Uncle Guo's requirements, he was assigned to the machete as a scout. But what Uncle Guo taught them, Grass Chicken still remembers that a hidden gunman like this is the most difficult to deal with, if he doesn't find his hiding place, he just goes to death if he boldly attacks, obviously Grass Chicken doesn't want this.

The grass chicken secretly made a good gesture to Biaozi with his hand, and let Biaozi continue to play dead, only in this way can he not anger the woman who was hiding the president of the Japanese gunner. The grenade was already sweaty from the grass chicken's grip, but he looked around several times, but he still didn't find the gunman, and Lao Tan had long since stopped moving, and even his heaving chest was completely calm. The grass pheasant felt that his temples were jumping suddenly, and his jumping head hurt, and his whole head seemed to be about to explode, and watching his brother die like this was indeed a torture for the grass chicken.

Just as the grass pheasant was about to get up and throw a grenade, the sound of animals walking through the grass was heard from the side hillside. The grass chicken turned his head to look hard, if it was the Japanese army, then he would go directly to Biaozi to pull the grenade, rather than being their prisoner, it would be better for the brothers to die together. The first thing that caught the eye of the grass chicken was the muzzle of a black hole, looking at the muzzle, the grass chicken couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy in his heart, it was a Thomson submachine gun, he recognized it.

The Japanese army never used American-style firearms, so this guy with a submachine gun must be his own man, and he was sent by the commander to pick him up. Sure enough, with the muzzle of the gun coming out of the grass was a guy in an American-style military uniform, a steamed bun, a steamed bun that had been following the chief. At this moment, in the heart of the grass chicken, the steamed buns have never been pleasing to the eye, and the arrogance and arrogance of the steamed buns when they relied on Zhao Zhi to be the backstage are all gone, and the rest is only pleasing to the eye and still pleasing to the eye.

The grass chicken suddenly remembered the hidden Japanese gunman, and just wanted to shout a warning to the steamed bun, but saw the steamed bun playing the usual gesture of the scouts at him, and it turned out that the witty steamed bun had already known the existence of danger. Steamed buns they were aimlessly searching this mountain forest, just heard the two gunshots just now, and the dull shooting sound of American firearms, the sound of Japanese firearms when shooting is very crisp, so steamed buns they touched along the gunshot, just found the grass chicken that wanted to fight hard.

There are a total of 5 people in the steamed buns, and they usually rely on their young and Zhao Zhi's calf protectors, and they will learn from whoever they catch, especially the search skills of goats and machetes, but because of the scruples in Zhao Zhi's heart, the steamed buns of these boys have basically no chance to go to the battlefield and engage the enemy face-to-face with the wrong bride: My bloodthirsty husband's latest chapter list. In fact, apart from the lack of actual combat experience, these young people are already on par with the scouts in other aspects. This time when Zhao Zhi was released, he was even more holding back the idea of making meritorious contributions, so after hearing the gunshots, he hurried over, although he was a little frizzy in action, but it didn't mean that they didn't have brains and ideas.

Mantou scattered his people early, and with various covers, he was searching here, and he could only see his own people who were injured and fell to the ground, and he was hit by a black gun at a glance, since this is the case, the first task is to find out the hidden enemy gunman, and this point, Mantou has already got the answer from the hint of the grass chicken. Gave the grass chicken a careful gesture, and the steamed bun retreated into the grass the same way, the enemy should still be observing here in the dark, and it would be better to stay in the grass at this time.

5 people and 6 guns, except for the steamed buns, which are sniper rifles and submachine guns, the others are Garand rifles, at least in terms of firepower, which are incomparable to the other party. The steamed bun slowly lay down in the grass, untied the sniper rifle on his back, and carefully searched through the sniper scope in the direction indicated by the grass chicken. Mantou's hand trembled a little, causing the mirror image in the sniper scope to be a little blurry, not scared, but excited. Last time, the dog monopolized the Japanese gunners out of the limelight, and the steamed buns that had been secretly compared with the dogs were haunted, and this time they finally waited for this opportunity, and they had the opportunity to shoot themselves.

Experience is gained from actual combat, only by fighting with the enemy more, summing up experience and lessons in the hand, can we accumulate battlefield experience, this is what Uncle Guo usually likes to say to these young people like to say to steamed buns. Compared to these veterans, Mantou and these young people seem to be a little lucky, because there are veterans like Uncle Guo who teach them the means of saving their lives on the battlefield and the experience of receiving the enemy The latest chapter list of the hero's journey.

For the time being, no trace of the Japanese gunner has been found, but Mantou does not dare to take it lightly, and the instructor Roger once said, don't underestimate every enemy you encounter, because as long as you relax a little, those enemies who seem to be invincible to you will kill you. It's not a good idea to snipe in the grass with no cover, because you will also reveal your position when you shoot, and if you can't knock them down with the first shot or if they have helpers, you may lose a second chance to shoot.

Mantou is now putting on a lifeless way of playing, he doesn't think his life is long, but the field of view of this grass is wide, which is convenient for Mantou to find the hidden Japanese gunner, Mantou is a sniper rifle in his hand, relying on the terrifying long-range shooting ability of the sniper rifle, Mantou is sure to have the upper hand in the shooting. And the steamed bun also has 4 scattered companions, everyone covers each other, as long as they can attract the enemy's firepower, it is also conducive to the companions to shoot at the enemy.

Posed for shooting, steamed buns patiently waited and searched, time passed very slowly, but it was still passing minute by minute. But there is still nothing to be found in the steamed buns. The scorching sun was in the sky, the jungle was humid and hot, the air in the grass became more stuffy due to the evaporation of the heat on the ground, and the steamed buns lying on his stomach were covered in sweat, but he did not dare to venture, without knowing the enemy's location, underestimating the enemy was equivalent to sending him to death.

There was too much sweat on his face, some of which had already trickled into his eyes, making Mantou's vision a little blurry, and in desperation, Mantou had to slow down his movements and wipe his sweat, but his eyes in front of the sniper scope did not dare to move away. The submachine gun was placed next to it, and the bullets in the magazine were loaded and ready to fire. The steamed bun has a lot of bullets this time, just 6 submachine gun magazines, 50 sniper rifle cartridges, and a pistol and three magazines, in order to prevent the enemy's surprise attack, the steamed bun has put his weapons around him, and he can fire when he picks it up. ~ To see the first release without ads, please go to the product "Green" Please share