Bison nodded expressionlessly, Lori retracted her head, glared at him and said, "He's mine!" ”

Lang Zhan glanced at her, raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything more.? Bayi Middle School?? Text (1)??. (8) Skillfully opened the safety and pushed the bullet to load, he was about to probe to observe the enemy's situation, when Carmel's voice suddenly sounded in the headset: "Taiji snake!" What are you doing? ”

The next moment, a familiar female voice faintly came: "Babra is my sister, I must save him!" "It's Park Han-young.

"He~fuck~, damn it! War should make women go away! Kamel scolded.

The distance of the guttural voice is limited, Lang Zhan remembers that it is about 3,000 meters, and he can now hear the conversation between Kamel and Park Hanying, indicating that the distance between him and Kamel and Park Hanying has been narrowed to within 3,000 meters. Bison and Lori had apparently heard the conversation as well, and they looked at Lang Zhan with an inquiring look. The conversation between Kamel and Park Han-young, though brief, revealed an important message. That is, Kamel and his party have decided to abandon the others. This is undoubtedly a mental blow to Lang Zhan and others who came to rescue them regardless of their own lives and deaths - is such a Kamel still worth their pay? The so-called archangel is actually this kind of virtue?!

Lang Zhan has no feelings for angels, and he doesn't bother to care about the life or death of Lance and the others. However, the Western contract spirit and the so-called "integrity quality" deeply rooted in his memory made him almost instinctively accept Lance's request for help. There's another reason that, despite his apparent indifference, in reality, Quena's flashy turn has caused him considerable distress and made him very eager for the opportunity to come out now. And now, it seems like a good opportunity. Shaking his head and dismissing the distractions in his head, he put his left index finger to his mouth and made a silent gesture towards Lori and Bison - negative news, the three of them knew enough, there was no need to bother the fire man, the prosthetic leg, and the short-nosed monkey.

He poked his head out, and just wanted to take a look at the situation ahead, when an alarm rose in his heart, and instinctively, he tilted his head to the right side. "Poof-", in the continuous gunshot, a bullet hit the sandbag, and some dust was raised, hitting him with a "plop" sound. Although he didn't see the enemy this time, he could already judge the general location of the enemy from the direction of the bullet. Lying down, he quickly crawled towards the edge of the fortifications on the right side. Once there, he adjusted his breathing, jerked to his feet, and then squatted down quickly.

A bullet almost grazed his helmet, causing the back of his head to subconsciously heat up. This time, although it was only for a short moment, he clearly saw the figure of an enemy. The other party was the same as him, with oil paint on his face and a cold killing intent in his eyes. Quickly calculating the distance in his mind, he lunged forward, and while his left palm touched the ground, his right hand straightened the M14, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the observed enemy's position. The enemy was as vigilant as him, and immediately changed positions after firing a shot, but he probably didn't expect Lang Zhan to poke his head out from another direction so quickly, and the new battle position he chose was a little farther away, and he even saw Lang Zhan a step too late. Lang Zhan's eyes only appeared in the figure of "him", the muzzle of the gun pointed over, did not try to aim through the sight, and directly pulled the trigger with his right hand.

A slightly hasty shot, seemingly unlucky, the bullet flew past the right side of "he" body, startling "he" to immediately lie forward and lie down.

Lang Zhan's shot seems to be hasty, but it actually has its own considerations. At the same time as the index finger of the right hand pulled the trigger, the right eye was already attached to the lens of the sight, and when the left hand pulled the bolt, the right hand shook, and the crosshair of the sight had locked on the figure of "his" leaping. Exhaling a breath, Lang Zhan paused for a moment and pulled the trigger when "his" body touched the ground.

Two shots in succession, which seems to be a long time to write, are actually only a second apart. At a distance of about seventy meters, body armor is useless for the Sniper Rifle Cartridge of the M14. So, from Lang Zhan's point of view, "his" body suddenly trembled when a ball of blood burst out from his waist, and his relatively agile body immediately turned into a heavy stone, maybe still trembling, but he could no longer escape the harvest of death. Only then did blood appear in the lens, and Lang Zhan used both hands and feet, and immediately retracted behind the fortifications. The next moment, a string of bullets hit the place where he had just fallen, and a cloud of dust rose in the sound of "poof". Opening his mouth and taking two big breaths, Lang Zhan was about to make another move, when suddenly there was a "bang" in front of him, and then there was a "bang" in front of him, and then there was a "bang" sound of the air being torn.

"Grenade!" Bison shouted.

"Don't panic!" Lang Zhan shouted after him, his ears twitching twice. "Here I am!" He shouted after him, and suddenly got up and climbed out of the fortifications, and when he hit the ground, he threw himself forward.

"Watch the left!" Bison shouted again, pulling the trigger of the AK rifle in his hand.

At the same time that the grenade accurately hit Lang Zhan's previous hiding place and exploded, the three militants who rushed out of Lang Zhan's right hand rushed towards him while strafing.

The burning man's voice sounded in time: "Leave it to me!" "Then the anti-aircraft machine gun on the T-9o went off.

The three militants were obviously not very professional soldiers, and when someone shouted "lie down" behind them, two of them hesitated slightly, and were immediately swept by anti-aircraft machine guns, and one of them was directly broken by the neck, and then stood for a second or so with a headless body before being scratched by a machine gun bullet and falling down when it burst open.

Lang Zhan fell to the ground and heard the sound of targeted gunfire. There are a total of three GRU who came to support.,In addition to the "he" who was sniped by him.,A sniper was entangled by Lori.,Another thought he had seized the opportunity.,Stand up directly with a gun and shoot while approaching him.。 A bullet flew past his helmet, and Lang Zhan even smelled the burning smell of the bullet penetrating the air. Glancing calmly to the left and right, he rolled sharply to the left, and after rolling into a depression, he threw the M14 on his back and pulled out his pistol again. Listening to three bullets fly overhead, one hitting the dirt in front of the depression, he jerked up as he pulled the bolt, and raised his hand to shoot it.

On the other side, after another shot was fired, Lori changed her tactics and suddenly rushed diagonally towards a tree in front of her left. As she expected, she rushed two meters away, and the sniper on the opposite side opened fire decisively. When she stood up, Lori began to recite the number silently in her heart, and when she read 2, her body braked suddenly, and her left foot stepped out, but her body stayed behind. As her body stopped, she raised her sniper rifle.

The GRU sniper on the opposite side was obviously very experienced, so after Lori rushed out, he calculated her degree and added an advance amount when aiming. According to common sense, the amount of advance is an indispensable condition for ensuring the hit of a target in shooting sports. However, because Lori had already calculated this point and braked just right, so, his inevitable shot was missed. After pulling the trigger with his right hand, he habitually pulled the bolt with his left hand, and then the target suddenly stopped, and he was too late to make an evasive move. A small negligence can become the key to victory. And the losing side often has to pay with their lives. From braking to raising the gun to aiming and then shooting, Lori's flowing movements are perfect, with a kind of magnificence of steel. The short-nosed monkey and the prosthetic leg were seen inside the T-9o, and they all shouted "beautiful"!

Lori sniped the GRU sniper a second ago, and Lang completed the roll call of the last GRU one second after the battle - 9 pistols against AN94 rifles, the distance between the two sides is 60 meters (after Lang Zhan turned over the fortifications, the GRU attacked), considering that the effective range of the M9 is only 5o meters, Lang Zhan seems to have no chance of winning. However, what kept that GRU dead was that before Lang Zhan shot him, he fired no less than ten bullets, however, these bullets seemed to have eyes, and none of them were willing to lean on Lang Zhan.

At this moment, the burning man killed all three militants on his right, and he happened to see this scene when he was idle. Looking at Lang Zhan's ghostly figure on the monitor, and then seeing him shoot three times in a row, and then the GRU on the opposite side seemed to be sent to the bullet by himself, and was hit in the head by his last shot, he swallowed his saliva violently, and then scolded: "****! Is this still human? ”

Lang Zhan didn't know that his performance just now had shocked the fire man, and he wasn't in the mood to care about this now. Considered the common denominator of all Adam and Eve bearers, the worse the environment around them, the more focused their attention became. In the case of a high concentration of mental power, their strong~ and flexible limbs often have frequent waves, and in the eyes of the fire man and others, it is a series of "inhuman" performances.

Cautiously stepped forward with a gun in one hand, approached GRU, who was shot in the head, and stretched out his right foot to crush his neck and break his cervical vertebrae, and then, while scanning the surroundings vigilantly, he bent down to pick up the AN94. Now that the rifle was not damaged, he unloaded a few more magazines from Gruu, tore off one of his epaulettes, and then pressed the guttural voice and shouted: "Lori, bison, now approach me." Burning man, you help us keep an eye out! ”

Receiving a response from the crowd, he asked the Fire Man, "Fire Man, where is Lance where are they?" ”

Burning Man: "I'll see!" He took out his tactical tablet to open the relevant interface, and said, "At two o'clock, they have entered the call distance, and they should be able to receive your shout." ”

After Lori and Bison came up, Lang Zhan chose a place with a relatively high position, and the three of them alternately covered and touched it. He was just about to press the guttural speaker to call out to Lance and the others, when Carmel's voice sounded in the headset: "Bichi! You're going to hurt us all—!