Chang Dehai is worthy of being engaged in political work, and he is very good at creating contradictions to find the focus, coupled with his incorruptible tongue, the soldiers who were still hesitant because of Zhang Yanguo's attitude immediately became firm.

There was a possibility that the gunshots would have become sparse, but now they were dense again-faced with this situation, Lang Zhan sighed in his heart, crawled in a row, and flashed out from under the morgue. Chang Dehai's words not only boosted the morale of Zhang Yanguo's soldiers, but also plunged Lang Zhan into a moral quagmire. He continued to hide under the morgue at this time, as if he did not care about sacrificing the dignity of the soldiers and deliberately destroying their remains. This pot, Lang Zhan doesn't want to carry it and can't carry it. Morality seems to be something that cannot be seen or touched, but in fact, at least in the society of Nikoku, it is very important. It's so important that it can even change a person's life across the board.

Bullets rained down like a torrent of bullets, especially a few of them were equipped with laser sights, and they bit very accurately - in Lang Zhan's blood-colored vision, the dotted lines that grew on these bullets all rushed to Lang Zhan's vital parts. In the rain of bullets, a tracer bullet will appear from time to time - this makes Lang Zhan know that Chang Dehai is really prepared for this time. Laser sights and tracer bullets must have something to do with the battle he helped Liang Jiaju and them before. Chang Dehai should have received the report or read the relevant information, and knew that he had the ability to dodge bullets, so he would make such a targeted arrangement.

This kind of pertinence really makes Lang Zhan very uncomfortable. He rushed out, and because there was no way to avoid it, he had to avoid it and did a multiple-choice question, and in order to protect his head and heart, he had to take the initiative to send his left rib up and take a shot.

"Hit him! Good job—" Chang Dehai shouted. Since Chang Dehai's gun is good at fighting, his eyesight is naturally not bad.

Lang Zhan didn't say a word, first jumped a few steps to the right side, and then turned forward, and at the same time, he shouted, "Captain Zhang, as a soldier, being forced to hurt his comrades is the most painful thing - I hope you can understand." ”

Zhang Yanguo was the only one of them who only aimed at the gun, but did not fire a single shot. The flaws exposed by Chang Dehai's previous shots are too obvious, as a real warrior, Zhang Yanguo doesn't need to bear too much responsibility even if he knows that he is really killing Lang Zhan by mistake, but the moment his right index finger touches the trigger, the education he has been receiving and his conscience make him hesitate.

Zhang Yanguo has a heart of love for talents. He has been the chief captain of the Marine Corps Teaching Corps for five years. In the past five years, at least 1,000 outstanding front-line soldiers have been sent out by his hands. It is precisely because he is engaged in such work that he knows better than anyone how difficult it is to train an excellent special forces. And a person like Lang Zhan, who is not only omnipotent, but also wades through the troubled waters of mercenaries, is a rare thing like a giant panda, and it will take decades to produce one.

"I order, stop shooting, everyone stop shooting at once!" Zhang Yanguo shouted again, shouting, the muzzle of the gun pointed up, and fired the first string of bullets since entering the morgue.

"Zhang Yanguo, do you want to openly disobey orders?" Chang Dehai asked sharply.

"Director Chang, I think it's necessary to find out Lang Zhan's true identity."

"Zhang Yanguo, Lang Zhan colluded with the islanders to betray the country's military intelligence, is this a fact?" Why did the gluttonous operation suffer such a heavy loss? Just because Lang Zhan introduced the action group into the enemy's ambush circle - is this a fact? Lang Zhan Danfan still has a little humanity, will he brutally kill Officer Yang...... Brothers, do you think that the General Command will wronged a good man? In order to prevent more brothers from dying at the hands of this traitor, brothers, kill him! ”

"Lang Zhan, what did you take out before?" Zhang Yanguo asked loudly.

"My job ID."

"Warroom officer?"

"Of course not—"

"Be careful—da-"

"Be careful" was shouted by Lang Zhan, and the one who shot was the second lieutenant who took the lead in shooting Lang Zhan before. After the shooting, he faced the puzzled or angry eyes of his comrades-in-arms next to him, and said, "Director Chang, Captain Zhang has been hypnotized by Lang Zhan, and he will become Lang Zhan's accomplice at any time - look at his eyes, and then look at Lang Zhan's eyes." ”

Zhang Yanguo's eyes slowly turned red because of anger, while Lang Zhan's eyes had been red for a long time.

The second lieutenant was ruthless, and two shots, one in the neck and one in the temple, hit him in the temple. The shot that hit the neck did not fatally wound Zhang Yanguo because he was wearing a bulletproof sheath around his neck. But the shot in the temple was too deadly. Even Zhang Yanguo didn't have time to snort, and fell into a pool of blood with his eyes wide open. Chang Dehai walked over with a pretentious look, pretended to look at Zhang Yanguo's eyes, then looked at Lang Zhan's eyes, and said, "It's all blood red, you did a good job." Then, with a raise of his voice, he shouted, "What are you doing standing stupidly against the most dangerous enemy?" Hurry up and shoot! Shouting, he felt the murderous aura emanating from Lang Zhan's body, and in a flash, he hid behind a warrior.

"I didn't want to kill! After all, everyone is a Renguo person, and they are all soldiers of Renguo," Lang Zhan said, and the momentum on his body became colder and colder.

"Da-da-da-" The gun rang out, and it was still the second lieutenant who shot first.

The second lieutenant's expression was very unnatural now, because Lang Zhan's cruel words were staring at him. "But you're damned! &rd