"It's okay here," a voice sounded, mixed with the roar of the Tan~Ke engine and it was not very clear, but Lang Zhan still made the difference. Eight?? One Chinese ≈ = ≤.≤8≥1≥Z≤≤.≤COM

"Yes sir," someone replied, and then, the roar of Tan~k and armored vehicles stopped one after another.

Footsteps sounded, and someone entered the woods from about five or six meters to Lang Zhan's left hand. Lang Zhan was vigilantly listening to the footsteps, but heard a female voice say, "Sir, a group of people are back, and they have no valuable clues." Then, the first voice said, "What about the car that exploded?" Isn't there yet? The female voice replied, "Yes!" ”

"That's a shame! It looks like we've missed an opportunity to make a big difference! ”

"Sir, can I know what's in that car? It deserves your attention. ”

"If I'm right, the car must have the most advanced anti-electronic jamming system on it. You know, our anti-satellite reconnaissance system in Simfiloupol is the latest product of the Academy of Sciences, and its coverage has reached an astonishing 180 kilometers! Fish-people, do you know about the anti-electronic jamming system used by angels? ”

"I'm sorry, sir, I don't know. You know, at Angels, would-be angels like me don't have access to high-level secrets at all! Hearing this voice, Lang Zhan's brows jumped slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. That's right, this voice is the fish-man, although he hasn't been with the fish-man for a long time, he can be sure that this voice is indeed the fish-man. And even though he doesn't have much identification with angels, the betrayal of the fish-man still makes him feel murderous, and even has the urge to hurt people.

After a while, just as the muscles in Lang Zhan's whole body began to relax, a string of footsteps getting closer and closer made him tense his nerves again.

"Major, have you decided?"

"Yes. Because I can't be sure if there are any reporters coming, and if there are reporters, then for the sake of the safety of the hostages, we can only honestly adopt conventional tactics. But as you can see, conventional tactics don't do much for angels at all. Do we really want to spend it with them? What if, what if the five Corlanders send reinforcements? Don't say that there is no such possibility, the relationship between the angel and the Mi ** side is ambiguous, if the Mi government puts pressure on the urine of the five Kelan people, I think they will definitely compromise. In that case, your future and mine's future will be over! So, at all costs, we all have to solve the problem tonight! ”

It should be that he was worried about leaks, so the voices of the two people talking were very low. And Lang Zhan was secretly alarmed by the content of the conversation between the two, and there was a commotion in his ears, followed by a burst of urine. For a moment, he almost jumped. There was something warm poured on his feet and small ~ legs, he gritted his teeth tightly, secretly cursed bad luck, clenched his hands, and instantly sentenced these two guys to death in his heart.

The sound of gunfire and explosions became more and more perfunctory. In the village, Al Mati approached Michael and said, "I feel bad, and if we don't take any more action, I'm afraid we'll be stuck here." ”

The angel mercenaries' rich combat experience and strong personal combat power gave them the upper hand in the confrontation. However, because the opposite side had an obvious numerical advantage and occupied a favorable position, Michael made several consecutive breakout battles but was beaten back, and he also suffered two deaths and three wounds. Michael and Elmadi were old partners, so they naturally understood what he meant, and said, "Wait a little longer." The others lost it, but Tachibana Saya had to be taken away. Fuck！ Lang Zhan, this white~ idiot! Why did he bother with that woman? ”

From the rest of the population, Michael had figured out the details of the skydive at that time. So in his opinion, Lang Zhan's insistence on taking Natalia to skydive at that time was simply unreasonable and extremely stupid.

Elmadi looked at him and said, "If he can come back alive, I will teach him a lesson!" ”

"No kidding, you don't know his place in the old man's heart. Man, don't bother yourself! He'll be one of us, and probably the strongest! ”

"Hearing you say that, then I'll have to teach him a good lesson. If he completes his education, who of us will be his opponent?! Yes, Metatron is a jerk. But it wasn't his turn to teach him a lesson! ”

Seeing that he insisted, Michael shook his head and said nothing.

It was getting darker and darker. What makes Lang Zhan unbearable is that after those two, three more people regarded him as a "flower" that needed to be watered, and challenged his endurance again and again. And if it weren't for the fact that he had received Hawkeye training before, and knew that as an excellent sniper, he could endure the truth that ordinary people can't endure, perhaps, he would really be uncontrollable and burst out and hurt people.

When the sun was still half of his head in Lang Zhan's field of vision, he encountered a crisis. It turned out that the sniper and lookout he had killed before were actually GRU people, and at six o'clock, Xie Musha called his name once, but he didn't get a response from the sniper and the lookout, he immediately organized a search, and then the bodies of the two were actually found. Fortunately, among the people who searched, one of them had urinated on his feet, and when this guy brought someone over, he said, "I just peed in this place, so I don't need to search it", and he actually helped Lang Zhan to get confused.

When the sun no longer existed in the sky, Lang Zhan endured the unpleasant smell of urine~, took out the only remaining piece of chocolate on his body and swallowed it, and then turned around slightly and released the water in a difficult posture, ready for battle.

When it became dark, the Russians began to eat, listening to the sound of footsteps coming and going, about five or six meters away from them, and some people sang the military song in the Otto.

It was completely dark, and in the direction of the village, lights were lit up in several places, and the lights shone towards the possible entrance to the village. At the same time, the sound of a gasoline engine came to Lang Zhan's ears, and it should be that the Hubei people used the motor. Amid the roar of the gasoline motor, Lang Zhan slowly moved his body, first his hands, then his feet, and then his neck. Then he slowly sat up, leaned against a tree, took out his weapon and began to examine it. When the Russians began to eat, Lang Zhan had already thought of a specific battle plan. That is, first find a way to set up as many mines as possible near the temporary headquarters and convoy of the E-nationals, and then attack and try to seize a T-9o. As long as the T-9o is in hand, then he can rely on the T-9o's armor rampage to sabotage and create chaos, and if the T-9o is destroyed, he will rush directly into the village after the chaos is born.

What Lang Zhan didn't know was that he was poised to wait, and the same was true of Michael and Elmadi in the village, the difference was that Michael and Elmadi were ready to give up the others and take Lori alone. Also making the final preparations was Shemusea, who had just received a call from his boss that Natalia had returned safely to Simfiloupor. On the phone, he was severely reprimanded by his boss and ordered to complete the siege tonight. His boss warned him that because Natalia escaped on her own, if he couldn't wipe out the invading angel mercenary group, then he would definitely be pushed out as a scapegoat once the GRU was held accountable for the huge casualties. Instead, the boss can report to the boss that it was because they wiped out the invading angels that Natalia had a chance to escape. In that case, he might be able to offset the credit.

endured the smell of urine~ and tied the boots of his feet tightly to make them more close to his feet, and then, like a leopard, Lang Zhan quietly touched it under the guidance of the lights from the temporary headquarters of the Hubei army. The huge roar of the gasoline motor provided excellent cover for Lang Zhan, and even if he touched a tree branch, he would not be heard by the soldiers patrolling or standing guard of the Hubei army. Quietly touched ~ a place about twenty meters away from the tent of the temporary headquarters, confirmed that there were two clear posts near the headquarters, worried that there were still secret posts, he stopped wisely. Then, two mines were laid in succession on the road between the convoy and the tent, and they touched the convoy.

Outside the convoy, he also saw two beacons, and then, finding what he thought was a safe location, he scanned the night vision device on the KASK sight and found a dark sentry lurking in a bush. Still using the sound of the gasoline motor to cover, he touched ~ behind this dark post, solved this dark post without blood, and then adjusted slightly to touch the two Ming Gangs. One of the two Minggang was in front of the convoy and the other was in the middle of the convoy, and the two of them talked a few words from time to time. Lang Zhan listened for a while, confirmed that there was no enemy on the Tan~Ke car and armored car, and then waited for an opportunity to get up and twist Minggang in the middle of the convoy and drag him into the back of an armored car. Then, he grabbed Minggang's gun and quickly stood up to take his place. "Smoke a cigarette," he said to the other Minggang in a deliberately indistinct voice, and walked over to him. The other Minggang did not suspect him, leaned over to him, and was immediately killed by him breaking his neck again. After solving the two Minggangs, Lang Zhan actually sweated. After wiping a handful on his forehead, he immediately removed the grenades from both of them, and began to lay mines on the target Tan~k and the armored vehicle and nearby positions. This process took him about twenty minutes, and when he was making the last thunder, a slight voice sounded in the two Minggang's words at the same time, this is the star officer who came to check the post. The speed of the last thunder was good, and Lang Zhan immediately climbed to the target Tan~Ke. When the hurried shouts of the star officer on duty had already sounded in the two Minggang mics, he unhurriedly turned on the tactical flashlight, checked the structure of Tan~Kene, and then directly used a dagger to violently disassemble the starting key, and started the engine in the most common way in flying car movies.