Lang Zhan's consciousness fluctuated in these memory fragments, and he enjoyed a very rare quiet-

Of course, this time will not be too long.? ?Eight? 1. Chinese ???.? 8 (8) When Lang Zhan heard a crisp "click" sound, when he felt the bell in his mind again, and after two blood stains also flowed from his nose, his hands subconsciously struggled, and he woke up from that silence.

"Am I right? He moved, his hands did! In the hall, Dong Changyong suddenly exclaimed very out of shape.

Hao Zichen and the major immediately widened their eyes, and after a moment, the two of them gasped at the same time, and then, the major screamed again. With the major's half-scream, Hao Zichen said in surprise: "It is worthy of a wolf child, this physique is simply comparable to a wolf!" ”

The major couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, turned his head to look at him and roared in a low voice: "What are you always pinching my big ~ legs?!" ”

Hao Zichen turned his head and said to him seriously: "I'm afraid I'm dreaming-"

"Then pinch your own big ~ legs!"

"I'm afraid it hurts."

"!" When the major scolded "", his eyes had already turned to the screen, and then his face changed, and he shouted anxiously: "Don't stand up!" ”

In the hall, it was not only the three people of the Chinese ** delegation who lost their temper at this time. Hao Zichen turned his head to look, and his hands were subconsciously clenched again, but this time, it was his big ~ legs that were pinched.

Lang Zhan was still suffering from a high fever. No one knows how this works, but he was able to recover so quickly and didn't even rub off a piece of his scalp, which should have benefited from this. Human beings are worthy of the title of the world's most successful creation, and the application of genetically modified technology in the human body is now just the beginning, and the changes it has brought have been called a revolution.

Lang Zhan, who had a high fever, was not particularly clear in his consciousness, and his instincts seemed to be a little confused. He seemed to have forgotten where he was, and stood up slowly, looking ignorant. Lang Zhan in this state was unexpected by everyone.

"Broken head?" Mathis seemed to be asking, as if he was talking to himself, and he was a little embarrassed in his heart. The reason why the Mercenary Federation can exist and can still be like that in the extremely orderly Western society, it is naturally inseparable from the support of major Western countries and some big chaebols. For example, there has always been a very close cooperation between the Federation and the Emerson Foundation, and even the secrets of the flesh puppets and the acquired GM fighters, Emerson did not deliberately conceal them.

Major countries in the world are building high-level warriors, and for various reasons, their respective focuses are different, and as a supporter of gene streams, Mathis was originally looking forward to Lang Zhan bringing him a surprise.

As the president of the Federation, the well-informed Mathis has his own opinions on the trend of the class fighters. He believes that the so-called level of warriors, this "level" should first be embodied in intelligence. In short, the equipment flow should make a fuss about the intelligence of the equipment, and the gene flow should make a fuss about the human brain. Lang Zhan stood up in a daze on the dangerous battlefield, it was really a taboo for soldiers, such a level of warrior, no matter how strong his physical fitness was, because of his limited intelligence and not strong psychological quality, at best he could only be regarded as a Tan ~ Ke, and he was destined to become the core.

On the other side of the river, a swaying figure suddenly appeared at the explosion point of the "Burst Boy", and the head wolf, the red wolf, and the fast and slow machine saw it, and they all felt ecstatic in their hearts. In their minds, the liger mercenary named by the "Burst Boy" was naturally no longer alive at this time. This swaying figure is the addition of the "Burst Boy" this time, and it is a gift left by King Kong to them before he went to see God.

Three guns were fired at the same time, with an interval of tenths of a second, and gunfire rang out on the other side of the river. Compared with the gunfire of the three wolves, the gunfire of the lion and tiger beast on the other side has a tyrannical atmosphere. The white fur of the liger that shoots first. The machine gun has a natural advantage in this environment, and its high fire not only ensures sufficient destructive power, but also allows it to ignore some obstacles that block the trajectory. Bai Mao's previous strafing was purely a stroke of luck, with the purpose of confusing the opponent's eyes and ears, but now this round of concentrated fire, with ears to provide shooting parameters, its accuracy has been significantly improved.

After the head wolf and the others shot, it was as if they had a fixed-point alarm clock on their bodies, and they all had a completely subconscious dodge action. Shoot a shot to change a place, no, it should be accurate to say a shot to change a posture, this is the first skill that mercenaries must master after experiencing actual combat. The special battlefield has always been the home of snipers. The advancement of weapons has made the sniper profession more mysterious, and in order to avoid inexplicably becoming the target of the opponent's sniper, a mature mercenary will never remain in the same position for more than half a second in the case of exposure.

If someone is standing next to the head wolf, it can be clearly seen that the head wolf and the others do have a tremor in their bodies after hugging the fire. He continued to observe, and could see that if they allowed the tremors to dominate their bodies and move their positions, the red wolves should be able to escape the fire of Minigan on the other side.

In this round of firefighting, Lang Zhan, who stood up suddenly, was the inducement, but in the end it was the red wolf who was unlucky. Lang Zhan, who took the initiative to expose himself, immediately attracted a set of fire, but among the three guns of the head wolf and others, the only one that could really pose a mortal threat to him was the sniper rifle in the fast and slow pilot.

Lang Zhan, whose main consciousness and instinct are in a state of confusion, is indeed a natural target in theory, but the bullets fired in the rifles of the head wolf and the red wolf can't kill him, and the shot of the fast and slow machine just happened to fly past the side of his steel helmet - in the eyes of everyone in the hall, Lang Zhan at this moment is as if he is possessed by gods and demons, although his body trembles continuously, but it is like a small strong, and he is stunned that he has not been hit by a bullet. The people in the hall couldn't see the details, so they didn't know that Lang Zhan's body was trembling because he had been hit by several bullets in the chest~ in a row. I didn't see him squirt out a mouthful of blood again. is covered by body armor, and its own skin is no less than the existence of body armor.

Minigon on the white-haired hand spewed out a cluster of tongues of fire, and dozens of bullets were shot out in an instant~ Most of these bullets became "trunk rippers", successfully tearing apart the trunks of two trees on the trajectory. A very small part of them enjoyed the remnants of their predecessors, vigorously drilled through the tree holes, and then flew towards the red wolf.

When Minigan's gunshot rang out, the red wolf had just stabilized his trembling body. Suddenly, a creepy feeling appeared in his heart, instinctively, he threw himself to the ground - the red wolf's reaction was not unpleasant, but, only twenty or thirty meters away, for Minigan, it was simply instantaneous - in the crisp "beep" sound, he felt several consecutive strong forces acting on his chest, felt a sweetness in his throat, his mouth opened, wanting to remind the head wolf and others that he had been shot, and when he felt the pain, a stream of blood overflowed from his open mouth, and he opened his eyes wide open, and he fell to the ground extremely unwillingly.

Lang Zhan's body trembled but did not fall, the fast and slow machine did not see the feedback action of his sniper bullet from him, and pulled the bolt quickly and smoothly with his right hand, and then pulled the trigger again.

The wolf's original plan was to stop at the point, as he felt that he still needed to save some bullets to deal with the remaining liger mercenaries. Seeing that Lang Zhan's body trembled but did not fall, he grinned and showed a mocking smile, the muzzle of the gun was slightly raised, and he was about to give Lang Zhan's face painted with oil paint, his eyebrows were tingling, his almost instinctive body was short, his knees were bent, and the whole person sat on the ground. The other person was still in mid-air, there was a sound of breaking the air overhead, and a "aggressive" sound sounded behind him, his heart was slightly cold, and without hesitation, he pointed the muzzle of the gun in the direction where the bullet that attacked him came, and pulled the trigger to the end at once.

It was Playboy who raided the head wolf. This guy who was afraid of snakes in front of him was scared to death, like a delicate little girl, when the smell of gunpowder became the main component of dust in the air, it was like being reborn, and he completely changed his person. He fell behind Lang Zhan, jumping around like a fox, and several times grenades and bullets hit the trees to his left and right, but he was not hurt in the slightest. The head wolf's five blinding grenades ~, which caused him some trouble, but no matter how embarrassed he was, as long as he could not give the wolf pack four a chance to trap themselves with a crosshair, this was a kind of ability in itself.

"Werewolf, get down, get down!" Lori's voice sounded in the headset, and in a hurry, she actually shouted out Japanese directly. The playboy turned his head to look, and saw Lang Zhan standing there in a daze through some branches and leaves, and when three obviously different gunshots rang out on the other side, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he stood up regardless of it, and shot a shuttle bullet in the direction of the "poof" and gunfire that Bai Mao didn't take care of~

Lang Zhan had used his previous performance to establish the authority and indispensability of the captain of his trial team. Not to mention, he also has a life-saving grace for the playboy. By the way, among mercenaries, they often use "I owe you a life" to show gratitude. Playboy feels that he owes Lang Zhan a life, and from this very simple concept, that is, as long as he is there, he can't let Lang Zhan die in front of him until he pays off this favor. This obviously affected his judgment somewhat, so when he raided the head wolf, he ignored his own environment - it was very simple that since he could shoot in a certain direction without hindrance, then the enemy in that direction naturally had the same trajectory as him.

At this moment, Lori fired a shot at the fast and slow machine. The huge gunfire of the heavy sniper interfered with his hearing to a certain extent, causing his body to pause slightly, and then, he felt that his right rib was hit by several sledgehammers in succession, and he only had time to let out an "oh", and the world in front of him went black.