A plate of vinegar and garlic cloves, two blue and white porcelain bowls, and a white folding table are polished, and a thin layer of oil on it can illuminate people's faces. The place where the noodles are eaten and kneaded is separated by a plastic wall, and Lao Wang threw off his arms and shook the large noodles with the thickness of the teacup on the iron-wrapped ramen table-

"Pounds!"

Yang Li just picked up a piece of steamed bun and soaked it in the mutton soup, and was made by this long-lost sound The chopsticks trembled, and the squarely cut steamed bun fell down with a whizz, Yang Li hurriedly clamped his legs, drank, did not clamp it, and the steamed bun sliced passed between his legs, fell to the black ground, and rolled twice to lie down.

"Poof~" A sneer came from the table next to him.

Yang Jiao raised his eyebrows and glared at the person who was laughing at him.

Glaring, two, three, and finding that the other side was still looking at him so big, Yang Li had no choice but to look back.

At the next table sat a hairy girl, blonde and blue-eyed, fully armed.

There was a complete set of desert camouflage, a steel helmet stained with some sand resting on the right hand side of the table, a large sniper nearly a man tall set of scopes and leaning against the wall, a Yalikin small-caliber pistol hung from his waist, and brown military boots tied his calves tightly, even if he sat on a stool, the loose outfit could not hide the long legs of astonishing proportions.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked.

Before going abroad, Yang Li set up a Lenovo notebook that he had used for five years, and told his fortune on the "Bureau Seat Causal Law Revelation Network" that seemed to be a bit of a copycat, saying that everything was fine this year, and it was advisable to travel.

It's good now, the hundreds of G teachers who rely on to solve their worries after going abroad are all formatted on the eve of the plane's takeoff.

Yang Li has been really panicked in the past few months.

But the Protoss, we can't afford to provoke, the fighting nation in front of us doesn't dare to provoke, there are ancestors on the balcony of the corpses paving the ground, what kind of toothpick stirring the story of the tea jar, just think about it.

Just as the ostrich was about to see the two bowls panning and enlarging from the field of vision, a pair of green jade hands, holding a bowl in one hand, and placing it on the opposite side of his table, the white Slavic face approached and asked, "How to eat this?" ”

Yang Jiao tried to take his eyes off Mao Mei's gray blue pupils, pondered the meaning of her words, and replied with difficulty in Russian, which he had just learned: "Soak and eat." ”

Mao Mei came to Lanzhou International for the first time to eat steamed buns, there was no one in the store just now, she had already drunk the tomato vermicelli mutton soup alone, so there was only a bowl of membrane left, she wanted to secretly observe Yang Li's way of eating, so as to learn, but she didn't expect this person to eat the first bite and fell to the ground.

Yang Li thought to himself, how can I show you, you can't even hold chopsticks steadily.

But in line with the principle of building a socialist common front with a red heart, the person in front of him should be regarded as a temporary ally at this stage, just sacrifice Lao Yang today.

Yang Jiao pushed her bowl of untouched soup over to her, then picked up her two membranes, spread them out on the mutton soup, pressed one of them down with chopsticks, and then used the chopsticks to point at the end of the day, and clicked on the fully soaked, half-soaked, and unsoaked diaphragms.

"Try them all, and taste what you like to brew." Yang Li said. Of course, he couldn't finish it in Russian, so he added the other half in Chinese.

After eating the normal version of the steamed bun, Mao Mei's eyes widened, and the expression on her face changed, the so-called no comparison is no harm, just now the blind base beat a meal and ate indiscriminately, making the girl think that this thing was just like that.

After killing half a bowl of steamed buns, the girl was a little full, raised her head and asked, "You, Chinese?" ”

"Of course." Yang Li affirmed the girl's guess and called on the ramen king to make another bowl of soup for herself.

"What are you doing here?" Mao Mei switched to blunt Chinese and asked.

Yang Jiao pointed to the drilling well outside and the tent on the hillside in the distance: "Geological investigation, what about you." ”

"I'll fight the bad guys." Mao Mei narrowed one eye, made a spear shape with both hands, and snorted softly in her mouth.

"Look up for a long time, look up for a long time."

It is impossible to look up for a long time, the hair of this costume appears in the desert area, and you can figure out what to do with your toes, the so-called disputes between large countries, small countries can only be fragmented and survive in the cracks.

Mao's name is Yulia, a native of Murmansk, and like the rest of the men who came to the combat mission, they live in a barracks two kilometers from here, where two T-90s are parked, plus hundreds of heavily armed soldiers, who have fought the rebels twice in the last week, and who are trying to rely on their numbers to attack the militia with their powerful firepower.

Yulia's observer went on a date, and she sneaked out to walk and strayed into Lanzhou International.

Yang Jiao chatted a few more words, only to hear a roar of the engine outside, and then noisy shouting twice, the ramen Lao Wang ran out of it wearing a white towel to wipe his sweat, and took out the dismantled half bag of Liqun from his trouser pocket while nodding his head.

What's the situation, Yang Li stretched his neck and looked out - the store in the Middle East is different from the one in China, the space inside is very large, and the lighting of the doors and windows is not good in comparison, and the table where he and Yulia are located is located in the corner of the store, and it is not easy to see the situation outside.

I saw that Lao Wang's back was arched like a shrimp, and he staggered back from the door, probably because he was hit hard in the abdomen, and then someone made up for him and kicked him to the ground.

Yulia pulled Yang Li violently and brought him down to the side, Yang Li just wanted to ask, why are you so violent, only to hear two sawdust and plastic splashes on the original seat, and there were two more bullet holes on the ground.

The violent crisp sound of AK-47 at the door was deafening, and a person and a hairy girl were lying next to the messy table legs, Yang Jiao looked at Lao Wang lying on the ground and shook twice, no longer moving, and a large patch of blood spread under his body.

Yang Jiao's mind was blank, he was a civilian, and his eyes seemed to be separated from his brain at this time.

He saw several turbaned warriors rushing in, scanning the dining room; He saw their gaze fall on the half-eaten dishes; He saw their index fingers pull the trigger and slowly walk this way.

Yulia's big sniper at this distance is just a decoration, this is not a shooting game, and the advantage of automatic rifles in firepower is incomparable.

It seemed that a century had passed, and Yang Li came back to his senses, and the pairs of mud-stained boots were already close to the table.

Lao Wang is a lesson from the past, and they leave no prisoners.

Since there is no way out, don't break the backbone of the Han family.

Yang Li picked up the wooden stool, got up and threw it.

But Yulia was a little half a second faster than him, and she rolled on her side, appearing behind another table, and the safety of Yalikin's pistol opened, and she shook her hand for three shots.

Two of them were shot in the forehead and fell down without saying a word, while the other was shot in the chest, he was wearing body armor, and the pistol was completely impenetrable.

The next shot missed, and the magazine of the Yalikin pistol had a full capacity of 18 pieces, but it was too late, and the soldier's AK-47 turned around and aimed at Yulia.

Yang Li had already thrown a stool out, his hand was empty, and he copied it to the side in a hurry, only to feel that it was a heavy rod in his hand, and he didn't want to think about it, so he swung it towards the soldier, this time he simply exhausted all the strength of his life, the sniper rifle barrel was in his hand, and the butt of the rifle crossed a black arc, and it smashed firmly on the bridge of his nose.

Half of the face is sunken.

Someone outside was shouting.

Yulia grabbed Yang Li and pushed it towards the window on the wall here, and the two fell out of the alley behind the Lanzhou noodle restaurant in embarrassment.

Dense gunshots rang out, the window glass splashed, and those debris fell from above and pierced into Yang Li's neckline, he simply pulled the buttons of his shirt, tore off his clothes and threw them away, and then looked at Yulia, who was already waving and stomping on the side.

At this time, you should run back to the exploration institute, Yang Jiao suddenly found that he was not so disgusted with the person who sent him here, everyone has parents, and no one wants to take risks, but there will always be someone who will come, and there will always be someone who will be injured and bleeding, this person is not him, it is me.

"Follow me to the barracks!" Mao Mei said.

"No, I'll go to the Exploration Institute." Yang Jiao categorically refused, he wanted to go back to remind his colleagues, but as soon as the words fell, he saw a small mushroom cloud rising from the side of the drilling, and then the ground shook a few times, and the bricks and soil on the wall next to him fell down, it was a bomb, and they had attacked the exploration site.

I don't have a choice.

Yulia ran wildly in front, Yang Li followed closely, and a red Toyota Hilux with a long-obsolete Type 67 heavy machine gun was drilled out of the street next door, and it fired in this direction.

The bullets of this machine gun are extremely powerful, as long as they hit, they can stop people in two, but Yang Jiao was frightened just now, but at this time he was strangely calm, he followed Mao Mei over the low wall and fence, removed the robes and veils drying in the backyard of people, and took the cover of passing sheep, and the Russian barracks were in front.

Hurry up, hurry up! Yang Jiao drank heavily, he suddenly found himself running in front of Mao Mei, thinking that the lady is first, and my palace is better, so he slowed down again.

Seeing that the target was about to escape, the person in the passenger seat of the Toyota pickup truck behind him also took out an automatic rifle and opened fire.

Yulia snorted, a splash of blood on her thigh.

Yang Li didn't think twice, threw the big sniper, and ran away with his short body on his shoulder, the bullets rained down on the dirt road at his feet and in front of him, and the gravel smashed on his face, making the skin and flesh hot and painful, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, the gate of the Russian army was in front, and on the sentry tower, you could see the reflection of the goggles of the soldiers with live ammunition.

Through the sandbags with two layers, the Russian army was on standby, the two machine guns had begun to spray tongues of fire, someone carried the stretcher over, Yang Li carefully put Yulia on the white cloth of the stretcher, turned around and shouted: "Tourniquet, she needs a tourniquet!" ”

No one could understand, everyone was busy carrying RPGs and finding cover to fight back.

Well, I'll do it myself! Yang Li tore the vest into strips of cloth and then stopped moving, wipe, this thing is not sterilized, whether it is used or not.

Fortunately, Mao Mei was still a little conscious, she pointed to the tactical backpack, and there was indeed a bandage in it, Yang Li tore the bandage and temporarily tied it to the root of her thigh as a tourniquet.

"Am I alright?" Yulia said.

"How are you, don't close your eyes, talk to me, do you hear!" Yang Li patted the girl's porcelain-like face, her face became almost transparent due to blood loss, he was afraid that she would fall asleep as soon as she closed her eyes and would not wake up again, "Where is the infirmary, we can't stay outside!" ”

"No, here it is."

What does it mean right here? Yang Li noticed that Yulia's gaze was stunned to the side outside the barracks, where a truck wrapped in heavy iron sheets was rushing towards him at a speed of more than one hundred and twenty yards.

Could this be?!

Your uncle, why do you want to blow me up with this thing, sell this car of explosives, you can buy ten of me, you can't get it, fellow!

It's just that Yulia's eyes are really calm and overdone, the so-called seeing death as home, is talking about this kind of heartless chick.

Come on, this life is actually planted in the hands of your little lady.

Yang Jiao stretched out his arms and leaned on Mao Mei's body, and then dozens of suns seemed to light up in front of him, and he was hit by the air waves, his body was light, and he flew up in a spiral.

Boooom～！

At the last moment before losing consciousness, Yang Li realized that with this powerful explosion, he might not survive.