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Vaguely hearing someone shouting that the sharp knife was killed, Ye Zhan subconsciously went to look, but when he heard the warning, he reflexively drilled into the anti-artillery hole. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A cloud of blue exploded in the trenches, and several unlucky children were hit by the small blue flowers that exploded, and they smoked and let out strange screams - probably the energy intensity was a bit high, causing the temperature to not be low, so that the "dead" also tricked the corpse into making a ghost scream.

"It's up! Beat!! ”

All kinds of shouts were continuous, which made Ye Zhan, who was accustomed to fighting in silence, feel like he was in a state of silence, and for the first time he found that Ye Zhan, who was as stupid as a rookie recruit, obviously didn't want to be really stupid, so he hurriedly drilled out, changed his combat position, and continued to shoot at the head.

A ripper machine gun team, because the threat to the attackers was too high, was taken care of by several snipers, and finally when the machine gun position was changed for the fourth time, it was caught by the snipers, and two special operations were reimbursed at once, and the distressed Haitao screamed.

"Are there any snipers?"

Haitao, who had lost the machine-gun team, yelled in annoyance, but no one answered—apparently the most hated snipers had been broken in the previous battles.

"Who's accurate marksmanship? Kill those snipers for me! "As a last resort, Haitao can only be short and tall.

"I'll try!" After Ye Zhan responded, he changed his weapon, quietly moved a position, and then took the lead to search for the target.

"Bang!"

A Red Army sniper smoked.

"Bang!"

A Red Army machine gunner was "killed".

Haitao, who was holding the telescope, saw that Ye Zhan had actually reimbursed two enemies at a distance of seven hundred meters, and couldn't help but act as an observer, "11 o'clock direction, seven hundred and forty meters!" Sniper 1! ”

"Bang!"

Hit!

"1 o'clock direction, 680 meters! Heavy 1. ”

"Bang!"

"2 o'clock direction ......"

Haitao, who was hidden on the spot, had not finished speaking, he felt that his head had been hit hard, and a burning sensation hit, and he was dizzy to hear the "zila" sound of smoke packets erupting behind him, and the familiar feeling made him annoyed - he was "hanging".

And then he realized that the sniper he had just discovered was actually pointing a gun at him......

Ye Zhan only heard the direction of 2 o'clock, so he subconsciously turned the muzzle of the gun to search for the target, because snipers are generally lurking at a distance of six hundred to eight hundred meters, he found the target very quickly, and pulled the trigger - the biggest irrationality of the energy bullet is that it is rarely affected by gravity, it is basically a straight line, and the trajectory that needs to be corrected is not outrageous.

The sniper, who had just killed Haitao, the commander of the subordinate detachment, went straight into smoke.

Ye Zhan, who had killed several enemies in a row, didn't dare to stay in this position anymore, so he quickly retracted his head and ran a few meters before determining his position.

Because Haitao was killed, Shen Wenbin automatically took over the command and began to command the few remaining teams again.

In this period of time, the Red Army has approached a distance of three or four hundred meters, and under the cover of alternation, the rain of energy bombs is constantly coming, and many special operations that are pressed can't reach out their heads at all - the Empire ~ The marksmanship fed by the soldiers with countless energy blocks and bullets shows its power at this time, and the more people press the fewer people, it is simply bullying people!

Only one armored vehicle was left to support the fire point, which was obviously an important target for the Red Army, and a Red Army soldier hidden in the charging team fired a rocket in a small pit, accurately cutting off a dozen or so fire support points that the special operations relied on, and suddenly, the pressure on the defending Blue Army doubled.

The squadron of air force attack planes, which had been called upon by countless special operations, finally appeared, and no one blamed this group of air force grandsons for being late, but let out a long sigh......

After simulating several bombardments, the attacker's airborne machine guns began to sweep wantonly, showing that the air force, which had no air defense force to bully the Red Army, was particularly strong this time, constantly spraying lines of energy projectiles with airborne machine guns, desperately harvesting the Red Army on the ground - even making a certain place indicate that the smoke of death was all into a piece!

I was afraid that Ye Zhan, who had the lifeless style of the group army guard battalion in this Red Army, found out for the first time that he was really a crow's mouth - the attacking madmen, braving the rain of energy and bullets pouring overhead, braving the shooting on the position, they were still attacking, and only after being hit and smoking did they honestly lie down and stand up, for fear that the referee would judge the violation and implicate others.

"Another group of sick grandsons!"

Under such an offensive, Shen Wenbin cursed helplessly, this is simply incomprehensible! How to repel? How can I fight back? This special code is impossible to repel!

I missed Ye Zhan, who could fight and run, and saw that the Red Army was close to two hundred meters, so he hurriedly put away his sniper rifle, replaced it with ghost fire, and began to rain bullets.

"!"

Ye Zhan, whose head seemed to have been smashed by a hammer, cursed subconsciously, and the sound behind him made him understand that he seemed to be hanging up?

After squatting down to confirm, Ye Zhan put away the ghost fire with a wry smile, and honestly raised the corpse - after a while, a referee came over with a vote of the dead, like the legendary black impermanence in the previous life, dragging a vote of unjust souls back to hell.

"Keep up! Walk! ”

The referee directly contained Ye Zhan and motioned for Ye Zhan to join the "dead man" team he was dragging. This is the first time that Ye Zhan has observed the referee of the exercise at close range, grandma's bear, these bastards are actually wearing a black insulated pair, no wonder they are wandering around on the battlefield at every turn, it turns out that they are not afraid of the heat...... (After the energy bomb hits, the pain is not strong, but there is a burning sensation!) ）

Ye Zhan, who "died" for the first time, could only silently pray for his comrades-in-arms, although he never had a long-term prayer object.

Following the fallen comrades, they got out of the trench and were driven to the temporarily walled camp by the referee who looked like a black and impermanent referee like a sheep......

Ye Zhan, who was worried about the battle, took a cursory look at the camp and found that there were still fallen soldiers of the Red Army among them, but at this time he was most concerned about the battlefield, and hurriedly took out his binoculars to observe.

Because of the angle, he could only see the position he had fought just now, and from his sparse head, Ye Zhan found that there were fewer and fewer living comrades-in-arms in the position - if it weren't for the fact that there were still attack planes raging in the sky, Ye Zhan estimated that the Red Army would be shameless now!

That's right, shameless!

If you want to be embarrassed, you can't take people over like this - if this is a battlefield, Ye Zhan still doesn't believe that anyone dares to play with the sea of people, believe it or not, crazy soldiers rebel directly?

In the final analysis, it is a drill that will not kill people, and with one breath, one party can not be so shameless!

At this moment, as if receiving some signal, the squadron of attack planes in the sky suddenly rose en masse, and then, with a feeling of hasty flight, swooped back towards itself -- within a few minutes, a large group of planes flew from the side of the Red Army.

Looking at the group of planes that covered the sky, Ye Zhan gasped, how many planes did this have?

At this time, the Red Army had already begun to climb the position - although it was quickly beaten and smoked, Ye Zhan knew that the Red Army had already arrived in front of the position, and from the fierce gunfire that came, Ye Zhan could guess how fierce the battle was.

The only ones who can confirm Ye Zhan's thoughts are the referees, like the hard-working black impermanence, there is a referee who pulls a dead man and jumps out of the stand, and Ye Zhan is extremely depressed when he looks at it - how do you feel that you are playing back and forth, and all the referees are cheap?

Two armed personnel carriers finally arrived with reinforcements, and the reinforcements who appeared at the critical moment finally stabilized the crumbling position, but at the cost of two armed personnel carriers also lying on their stomachs.

It seems that the resistance of the Blues has lost its meaning, the huge fleet is approaching, and even the Death Battalion, well, let's call it the Ghost Battalion - the dead of the Ghost Battalion felt that the Blues were going to succeed, and suddenly countless missiles dragging flames flew from a distance.

It's comparable to watching a large number of Ye Zhan, and at the moment he is frantically cursing this fucking command system, which is simply letting the spectators experience the two heavens of ice and fire, and the heart that was originally sunk to the bottom has directly reached the highest - it seems that the Red Army's air force seems to have been tricked and pitted by the Blue Army! Judging from the scale of this surface-to-air missile, it is completely a missile brigade!

Ye Zhan didn't know how the two commands made a move, anyway, it was really torturous enough to make this move one move after another, and it was completely teasing the heartstrings of the people below - when the high-speed Blue Army aircraft group slowly appeared on the battlefield, countless people could only mourn for the Red Army's air force......

The battle of the air force is not as reliant on exercises as the army - after the two groups of planes confronted each other in the air like fools for a while, it may be that the director department is judging, and they are divided into four at once, and the sad Red Army only leaves a small wave of planes, and then flees back in embarrassment, and the rest and the blue army planes collectively fly in one direction, Ye Zhan estimates that they should go back to the ghost airport?

As in many movies, reinforcements arrive late, and when the bloody troops are dying, they arrive - the torrent of steel kicks up countless dusts to herald their arrival, like hungry wolves swooping down on sheep, and countless Red Army troops have been killed by armored clusters and magical infantry......

"Grandma's, it's finally over...... I'm tired to death! Ye Zhan also took a long breath, he felt that watching the show was more tiring than participating in the exercise, this pit, pit, shameless battle was finally over.

Turning around, Ye Zhan found that those Red Army "ghosts" were sluggish and squatting, and at a certain moment, like a collective flood, countless Red Army soldiers cried bitterly.

Turning around again, he didn't want to look at the sad Ye Zhan of the Red Army, but found that the entire battlefield was sad, and countless Red Army soldiers stood in a daze, squatting, and falling down as if they had lost their souls, but they were wailing.

A big flag seemed to be blown down by the wind, and it seemed to be cut down or abandoned, and it fell to the ground gloomily, faintly, Ye Zhan also saw the red background flag inscribed: Immortal Seventeenth Group Army......

"17th Army, it's over......"

Not far away, I thought that the referee slowly took off the referee's hat with great characteristics, and solemnly saluted the huge military flag that fell far away.

At this moment, Ye Zhan seemed to see countless heroic souls, countless heroic people, fighting bloody battles in all directions under the banner that had fallen, and shouting in his mouth, "Imperial might!" Imperial Martial Arts! The blood of the people of the slogan stained the pride and immortality of the fallen face.

"His soul is gone......"

At this moment, Ye Zhan couldn't help but think of the lieutenant general who staggered away in the command headquarters, as well as the military flag that hung on it.

"Why did we lose so badly? We dare to fight hard, we dare to die...... Why did you lose so badly, I'm not reconciled......"

A Red Army soldier smashed the hard ground with his fist, and the two cents and three cents on the collar badge were very glaring......

"More than 600 years of honor have been ruined in our hands......"

A major general stubbornly raised his head, looking up at the dazzling sunlight, covering the sparkle in his eyes. (To be continued.) )