Chapter 979: Trapped
What's the most frightening thing on the battlefield for soldiers? It was when you were defenseless, a bullet flew from an unknown direction, and you lost your life inexplicably. Black guns! Jing Ke slapped the horse-faced man and the bearded black gun! The horse-faced man is more lucky, maybe he only has time to feel a chill in his heart, and he doesn't even feel the pain, so he dies. Beard was a little luckier, but he was even more frightened - Jing Ke's second bullet directly punched a hole in his steel helmet, and if he reacted a little slower, it would be the fate of a headshot.
Seymour frowned deeply and said, "Boss, you are doing a hammer?!"
At the Joint Operations Command, Lyvachenko was looking forward to it, but now his face was blue. The horse-faced man's death is related to his misjudgment of Jing Ke's position. Jing Ke's sudden gunfire was like a loud slap in the face. It took him about five or six minutes to adjust the high-definition camera on the reconnaissance satellite before he found Jing Ke. He adjusted the focus of the camera and used it to lock on to Jing Ke. Jing Ke didn't know if he felt it, and raised his head, his face full of sarcasm. With the resolution of the high-definition camera of the reconnaissance satellite of Hubei State, it was not enough for Li Vachenko to see the details of the expression on Jing Ke's face. However, Jing Ke still felt it, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Bastard! Look for death! β
Of course, Jing Ke couldn't hear Lyvachenko's scolding, and he replied to Seymer with a guttural instrument: "Lang Zhan's performance today is good, and I will let him go this time."
Seymour was even angrier and roared, "Boss, you won't, right? I almost died at his hands. β
Jing Ke snorted coldly and asked, "Maowa, are you questioning me?"
It turned out that the nickname of "Saymer" was "Mao Wa", Mao Wa snorted coldly and mocked: "You are the Thorn Saint Jing Ke, how dare I question you?"
"After all, Lang Zhan is a native of Renguo, and you don't know what Maozi's role is. If they were just peeping, but they dared to shoot black guns, it was unbearable, I only killed one of them, and I was already patient and patient! β
"You're the boss, you have the final say. Don't blame me for not reminding you, though, that guy has a weird temperβ"
"Maowa, how did I find out that you are talking more and more nonsense now? As an Assassin, this is not a good sign. β
"Hah!" After Maowa said "ha", she put the gun away, and her body was a ball, as if rolling or jumping, and soon disappeared into the bushes next to her.
Jing Ke waited for a while to confirm that the beard could no longer pose a threat to Lang Zhan, so he put away his gun, slipped down the tree like a tanuki, and quickly disappeared.
After Lang Zhan went down to the ground, he would synthesize steel, he sensed the direction, and ran to the northeast with Cheng Ye on his back.
After the beard shrunk, it took a long time before he slowly poked his head out. He was looking around to search for Lang Zhan's figure, and the mobile phone on his body vibrate. He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Lyvachenko calling, and he looked at the horse-faced man lying on the gun, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but spasm.
"Retreat!" Lyvachenko said only that, and then hung up the phone.
Bearded gritted his teeth, put away his phone first, then pulled away the horse-faced man and began to withdraw the bullets from the gun. He withdrew the bullet from the gun, pulled out a magnetic* from his tactical backpack and sucked it onto the gun, dragged the horse-faced man over, put his face on the *, and then stepped away. After retreating thirty meters away from the horse-faced man and the gun, he took out his mobile phone, clicked on an application software, and pressed a virtual button on it. With a "boom", the magnetic force* exploded, shattering the gun and the horse-faced man's head.
At about three o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, on a mountain 30 kilometers east of Amuraka, Lang Zhan and Cheng Gang led Cheng Yeyong and the large army of the Mochaa Independent Regiment to join the army smoothly. Lang Zhan's original intention was not to let the Mochaa Independent Regiment participate in the war, but because he and Bai Mao, Huoren and Ouyang Nan beat the * too badly, completely smashing the * system, making Aimuraka's * run around the mountains and fields, and inevitably, they encountered the Mochaa Independent Regiment.
While the mountains and fields caused some casualties to the Mochaa Independence Regiment, it also did them a small favor. Because of the fighting, the Mochaa Independent Regiment was able to regroup, and all the troops that had been separated by Lang Zhan were reunited to the main force.
Lang Zhan first asked Sergei to send a military doctor to re-bandage Cheng Yeyong, and then asked him if he had any news of the other three wolf tooth groups.
"I haven't met any of them," Sergey replied, and then, remembering something, said: "Little sir, there is something I have to report to you." Amuraka had been hit by a biochemical attack, and the UN investigation team had already passed, and it was Bicqueline who led the way. β
In order to ensure the suddenness of this operation, Lang Zhan took Bi Quelin away before it was launched. "Biochemical attack? Our people are not equipped with biological weapons - oops! Lang Zhan said, frowning slightly, rolling his eyes, and said, "Immediately pick out the people with fast legs and feet, and let them go to Amuraka as quickly as possible, I want to know what happened in Amuraka."
"I'll do it."
"Do you have anything to eat?"
"Yes, yes," Sergei said, pulling out two flatbreads from his tactical backpack and handing them to Lang Zhan.
Lang Zhan took it and took the kettle on his body. A few minutes later, Lang Zhan dried up the two large biscuits in the water, and said to Gu Dusi, who came over: "I sleep for two hours, and I will be woken up in two hours."
Gu Dusi responded again and again, and before he finished his sentence, Lang Zhan was already sitting on a tree and snoring.
Lang Zhan was too tired. His physical strength is actually still up, but his spirit can't keep up.
Two hours were coming quickly, and Gu Dusi was hesitating whether to let the little chief sleep a little longer, and Lang Zhan had already opened his eyes. What surprised Lang Zhan a little was that after he opened his eyes, he actually saw Cheng Gang guarding the side, and Cheng Gang's head was obviously going to his chest from time to time, but,