Chapter 0905: Attack
Surprisingly, the monkey didn't scold the two as usual, he just chuckled lightly and said: "When the gunshot goes out, we all forget about fear, this has become a physical and mental instinct, if Xia hears the gunshot, maybe the body will be fine!" ”
The striker and the devil looked at each other, smiled and shook their heads, it seems that it was just a joke, the monkey didn't understand what they meant, the fear in the devil's mouth is not that I am afraid of fighting, but that I am afraid of losing, and it is the worry of Xia.
I don't know if what the monkeys said was right or wrong, I stood outside the door and heard their conversation clearly, I admitted that there was cowardice in my heart, and I was more afraid that I was not thinking of the present, but of the future, and smelling the stench of corpses wafting not far away, I even began to hate war, and I hated killing.
I was afraid that one day Thea would become one of the corpses, and this thought was like a chaotic thread of threads in my mind, each of which was trying to persuade me to leave the battlefield, and now that I had gradually broken through the psychological defenses of these thoughts, I was really starting to think about quitting.
I need a strong reason to strengthen my faith, otherwise I may really collapse in the decision, rubbed my swollen temples, and slowly moved my steps towards the goddess's room, Caesar never forced a warrior to stay, and if I was to withdraw, the brothers would only bless.
When I got to the door of the room, I heard voices talking inside.
"What did that kid do to the assassin, if he knew that the goddess would wake up, he would be crazy with joy!" The veterinarian wanted to show me how good he was.
"He's in charge of the first shift of guards, but it's time to come back, don't you know that we have a big beautiful woman here who keeps calling his name when she opens her eyes?" The baby laughed and teased the goddess.
"Whoever called him, you must be hallucinating." The quibble of the goddess sounded, and it sounded like a warm hand soothing my whole body, and in an instant the scene of her freezing in the snow, and the appearance of each previous injury flashed in front of me like a movie film.
The idea I just had just burst into the brain, and all the signals were transmitting the same instruction to the brain, I quit, I want to quit, take Thea away from the battlefield, away from danger, and live an ordinary life.
I turned around and tried to go to the captain, and then told him aloud what I thought, but at this moment, even my brain was sure of the idea of leaving, but the legs remained motionless as if they had taken root, as if the soul had left the body and could no longer control the action.
I desperately tried to move my feet, my legs were completely unresponsive, I couldn't take this first step anyway, I stood helplessly at the door, my body and brain tearing at my soul, one wanted to leave me, the other wanted to take me away, I couldn't tell who was really me.
In the dark night, with a bleak wind, I stood outside the door and could not walk an inch, until a fire appeared on the hillside in the distance, I suddenly woke up from the trance, and I was in a cold sweat, and at the moment of awakening, the idea of quitting was like pouring a bucket of cold water into a brazier, which was extinguished in an instant.
The monkey was right, the moment the gun went off, we had made our choice.
"Enemy attack!" The young master's voice immediately sounded in his ears, low with a hint of wheezing, and it seemed that he still had a feeling of gnashing his teeth.
In an instant, the lights in all the rooms went out, and the village, where the conversation could still be heard, was silent for an instant, except for the stench of corpses in the air.
"You're hurt?" I lay on my stomach in the doorway and pressed the microphone to my Adam's apple, transmitting the message through the vibrations of my vocal cords.
"As far as you know I'm wounded, at eight o'clock, I think your gun should go off!" The young master gritted his teeth and reported the location.
"I saw him, but I can't shoot!" I couldn't help but blush when I said this.
"Why?" This time it's the nasty guy of the Grim Reaper.
"My sniper rifle is still in the room!" Damn, I forgot my baby m2oo when my heart came out just now, otherwise my bullet would have pierced the woods the moment the fire appeared.
"Fantastic, a sniper without a sniper rifle, this is the biggest joke of the century!" The Grim Reaper didn't forget to tease me at this time, and my face was flushed.
"Your chance is ***, a chance to prove that you are stronger than me." I was going to give the Grim Reaper the data and let him kill the sniper through the door panel with a Tac-5o anti-materiel sniper rifle in the room, and with the strength of the Grim Reaper and the help of my data and thermal detectors, there is definitely a chance to succeed.
But before I could finish my sentence, the thud of a gunshot was particularly abrupt in the middle of the night, and a huge sound kept echoing through the valley, rolling away like thunder.
"****, it's m82a1, it's miserable." Just by listening to the sound, I knew it was an M82 series anti-materiel weapon, and I looked along the ballistic trajectory, and a fist-sized hole was blasted into the wall of the room where the captain was.
"Who hung up?" I gritted my teeth and asked, I didn't need to ask if anyone was hurt, as long as I was hit, there was basically no chance of survival, unless it was hit on the instep, but looking at the hole left by the bullet in the wall, I knew that unless someone was hanging in the air, it was impossible to hit below the knee.
"Gucas's bodyguard, he only has half of his body left, that guy is stunned, I knew he wouldn't live long!" The Lion replied over the radio.
"Death, what are you doing? Shoot or we're going to be named one by one. "From the accurate sniping of the enemy snipers, it can be judged that they must have a thermal detector in their hands, otherwise even if the bodyguard has a problem with his position, he will not be hit with a single shot.
"I can't find that damn sniper!" The first time he heard the impatience from the mouth of the Grim Reaper, he also knew how dangerous the current situation was, and he didn't know whose life he would take with the next shot.
"How is that possible? With a thermal detector, you idiot! I took the opportunity to scold him back, and then I fell on the ground and rubbed against a nearby flower pot, and the next bullet might hit me in the head.
"Do you think I'm playing? There is no sign of life on the detector at all, damn it, won't this guy's body be hot? Death gritted his teeth, and I could even hear the crunch of his clenched fists.
"How so? The guy was under the tree at eight o'clock, and I could even smell the smell of gunpowder coming out of the muzzle of his gun. "The young master was on guard outside the wooden house just now, but fortunately it wasn't the M82 bullet that hit him, otherwise he would have become one of the corpses.
"I see, it's camouflage clothing, and those guys' camouflage clothing must have anti-infrared detection on it, so it can't be seen on the thermal detector." The captain deserved to be the captain and immediately gave an explanation.
"Anti-infrared detection suits? He's it, this kind of high-end equipment can be obtained, who is the other party? "I was amazed at the identity of the enemy, this is not equipment that can be bought with money, and even the underground black markets in the United States and Russia cannot find such a thing.
(End of chapter)
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