As the sky darkens, the Sentinel's attention apparently begins to wane - when the night recedes and a new day is approaching, the Scouts are not worried that the rookies will fight back during the day. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, when a dark sentry stood up and waved to them at this time, the sentry on duty did not stop it, but after glancing at it, he continued to look in other directions.

The sentinel who got up walked towards another sentry in the distance.

In Wu Hao's stunned, the oil paint face that "killed" him, approached his comrades-in-arms, and then pretended to talk about something.

There is no need to guess, Wu Hao also knows that his comrades-in-arms have been tricked like him.

It didn't take long for the oil paint face pretending to be Wu Hao to say something to another secret whistle, and turned over and returned to Wu Hao's side.

Wu Hao looked back with some horror on his smiling oil paint face, and noticed that there was a ghost fire 47 hanging in front of him, as well as other scattered equipment, needless to say, his comrades were also hanged.

After squatting down with an oil paint face, he grinned at Wu Hao, then fell to the ground, and quickly sprinted forward, leaving Wu Hao with a bewildered face.

Time passed little by little, and because of the damn drill rules, Wu Hao shivered in the cold wind in November, and finally looked forward to the sound of the assembly number.

The rest of the scouts, who couldn't wait for the return of the two sentry in the camp, rushed to the sentry lurking point, and after seeing Wu Hao who had been stripped of his coat, several scouts showed anger - they were actually touched by someone! What a shame!

Wu Hao was a little embarrassed to face his comrades-in-arms, and after taking the clothes handed by his comrades-in-arms, he said: "Fan Qibin was also touched ......"

Several scouts were helpless, according to the rules, they had to receive Fan Qibin before they could send him out of the battlefield, and a few people walked to Fan Qibin's side and went to pull Fan Qibin hatefully, not noticing Fan Qibin's strange face at all.

The moment Fan Qibin was pulled, the smoke packets on the helmets of several people were activated, and white smoke rose straight up - only then did several people notice that Fan Qibin was pressed under a drill induction magic grenade.

"Bastard!" Several new fallen men cursed angrily.

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Ye Zhan knew that he had left a deep impact on the scouts, and he would be taken care of by the scouts next, so how could he dare to stay? Out of sight of the scout's camp, he ran forward lifelessly.

Sure enough, after a while, two Harrier Eagles were patrolling the sky, and a small pile of black dots also rose into the air from a distance, and then scattered in all directions, as if they were chasing something.

Ye Zhan didn't need to ask to know that the angry scouts must be looking for him.

Turning around and glancing at the traces of his own wild running, Ye Zhan smiled proudly, then squatted down, untied the two grenades, buried them in the ground, and pulled the two rings with a tripping rope, and carefully covered the tripping locks with withered grass, Ye Zhan continued to run wildly.

The pilots were the first to discover Ye Zhan's traces, and there was a gun in the air, and the long burst of Blizzard light machine guns rang out suddenly.

Strings of bright blue energy balls kept beating Ye Zhan's side, making Ye Zhan's heart tremble—although it was said that the energy mode was adjusted to the minimum power, it would not cause heavy damage, but it was definitely not comfortable!

But after all, it was in the sky, and the quasi-head was far less terrifying, and after Ye Zhan got into the woods, the pilots could only stare dryly.

The pursuing scouts, under the guidance of the pilots, approached Ye Zhan more and more - the embarrassing traces left by Ye Zhan when he fled for his life were enough for them to follow the traces.

"Pounce."

The scouts, who were in a hurry to pursue, did not hear the faint sound of firing, but the magic receivers on the tactical vests of the seven or eight scouts keenly received the firing wave of the exercise grenade, and after receiving the excitation wave, they took the initiative to fire the smoke bag stuck on the helmet.

Strings of white smoke rose up, and the scouts stopped their steps in annoyance, and squatted on the ground in hatred and pretended to be dead.

The rest of the pursuers looked at each other!

Trick Thunder.

What kind of birdman is this? How can you have such thoughts?

To chase or not to chase?

"It's better to wait for the infantry armored vehicles to come and then chase them!" The non-commissioned officer who took the lead finally chose a safe plan.

After burrowing into the woods, Ye Zhan began to deliberately cover up his traces - he was really bitten by someone, how could he run with his two calves?

At the end of October, the trees were littered with leaves, and Ye Zhan carefully covered up the traces of stepping on them, and slowly burrowed into the depths of the woods.

Through the sparse branches, you can see that there are constantly flying soldiers patrolling the sky—the scouts who have been slapped in the face by Ye Zhan are eager to tear him apart.

Looking at this posture, Ye Zhan was very satisfied that he had attracted the attention of the scouts, and said secretly in his heart: "I can do this for everyone, come on, guys!" ”

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Link's furious voice came from the walkie-talkie, "Wow, a heavily armed reconnaissance company, dealing with a number one unarmed rookie, actually fought like this?" Now it's even more promising, one even chases and kills a small special! Do you want Lao Tzu to pull the whole camp over? ”

"Report to the battalion commander! I promise to clean up all the fish that slipped through the net within three days! Gao Quanlin was ashamed, and finally could only grit his teeth and promise.

"Good! I'll give you three more days! Link said viciously, "I'm going to hear the news of the end of the exercise in three days!" ”

"Smack!"

Link hung up the call.

Gao Quanlin stared fiercely at the platoon commanders in the command car, "Did you hear that?" The battalion commander gave us only three days! We have a heavily armed reconnaissance company, if we can't solve this group of Xiaote within three days, you all go home and pick up the children! ”

"Yes!"

"The hunter team, continue to chase and kill the bastard who touched the camp in the morning, and the rest of the platoons, in squads, will clear all the fish that slipped through the net!"

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Ye Zhan, who was wandering in the woods, knew that the scouts had taken their attention away from him after feeling the pressure behind him, and there should be only a few people hanging behind him.

"In that case, then you're welcome!" Ye Zhan sneered, determined to kill the tail behind him.

Now that you have made up your mind, then arrange the battlefield, and you must have strong confidence if you can rest assured that you can follow boldly, how can you be worthy of their intentions if you don't prepare well?

After several sets of serial mines covered the possible dodge points, Ye Zhan patiently made a few real and false shooting positions, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

The pursuers came faster than expected, a total of six people, chasing in pairs alternately, and it can be seen from the agile and cunning movements that the pursuers are all experienced veterans.

Ye Zhan watched the marching movements of the pursuers, and a feeling of devouring the turtle shell and having nowhere to put his mouth came spontaneously.

The pursuers' tactical movements are extremely skillful, and there is cover for any march, and they always use their bodies to cover themselves with trees intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Zhan could only dispel the goodness of sweeping away several at a time, and waited for the birds to enter the net.

"Da Da Da"

The crisp three rounds of Ghost Fire 47 broke the silence in the woods, although the empty cartridge could not shoot the warhead, but in the energy mode of the minimum power, three bright blue energy clusters sprayed out, and after accurately hitting a pursuer, the smoke pack on the helmet was fired, and the white smoke surged.

The dead withdrew from the battle with a gloomy face, looking not far away with hatred, waiting for their comrades to take revenge.

The moment the others were attacked, they scattered and hidden, and a smoke bomb was thrown out casually, and countless smoke emerged in the blink of an eye.

Ye Zhan admired the fighting quality of these old birds, decisively gave up the plan to shoot, and quickly shifted his position.