"If you die, Lao Tzu will not die, Lao Tzu's life is hard. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "There is nothing important except death, and Sun Changzhong, who is surrounded by thousands of devils, has no scruples at this time, and jokes with Qin Han unceremoniously.

In the desperate battle of isolation, the voice of his comrades can be heard, and for Sun Changzhong, it is the sound of heaven.

After the end of the communication, hoarse, Sun Changzhong shouted to the soldiers around him: "Cheer up, don't let people underestimate our first regiment!" ”

No one answered him, and all the fighters were desperately trying to block the devils who rushed up, and there was no time to respond.

"Regiment commander, you quickly retreat, arrange the guard company to cover, withdraw from the back, it's too late to go." The third battalion commander had a bandage on his head, and his face flashed to Sun Changzhong's side with gunsmoke, and he said urgently.

"Fart, didn't you hear what Lao Tzu said? Lao Tzu's support came. Sun Changzhong looked at the head of the third battalion commander for a long time, and finally put down the hand that was about to pat his head, and said excitedly with a grin.

"Support?" The third battalion commander was a little confused and tried to move Lao Sun's head over to see if it was damaged by an artillery shell.

In the sound of gunshots and explosions, Sun Changzhong didn't care about explanation, and after kicking the third battalion commander in the leg, he said: "Hurry up and gather the team, count the number of people, we will break through in a while." ”

"Yes!" Who is willing to die if he can live, and the third battalion commander's eyes lit up instantly when he was sure that there was support, and he didn't think about what kind of support could rush up under the current situation.

However, not long after the order was passed down, when the figure of Qin Han who was coming at a rapid speed could already be seen on the position, a huge gunshot rang out on the hill behind the position, and the head of a devil who was directing the attack was instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

M99, is the special M99. Qin Han, who was running, had already put away his weapon, and hung a handful of Type 38 military slashes in each hand, and he was extremely familiar with the sudden sound of gunshots, and he almost didn't have to think about it to know that it was the sound of M99.

"Bastard, who's there?" Passing a devil, the army slashed through his throat, and Qin Han's figure rushed forward again, shouting angrily in his mouth at the same time.

"Lesson, it's me." The sound of the pillars sounded through the horns.

Sure enough, it's a bastard, is this bastard still here?

"Didn't you keep it in the city? What the hell are you doing here? Qin Han rushed into the crowd of devils, and didn't forget to ask what the pillar was doing here.

"Instructor, the special combat team will never let its instructor be in front." There was firmness in the pillar's voice, and needless to say, as long as the battle was not over, he would definitely not leave.

"Bastard, why don't you run, why are you waiting for a cannonball." As the bodies of the devils around him were blown apart, Qin Han knew that the pillar must not have left the sniper position.

But the pillar didn't have time to answer him at this point, and said, "Fuck me," followed by heavy wheezing and explosions.

The poor pillar once again walked on the old path of Qin and Han, and was chased by a cannonball behind his buttocks and exploded, and he didn't even have time to speak, so he could only run desperately.

"Bastard, throw the gun away, don't want it, run away." When the pillar stood up from the sniper position, it had already been noticed by Qin Han, and seeing him running clumsily with the gun in his arms, Qin Han's heart lifted, and he tried his best to make him throw away the gun.

Although the pillar disobeyed the order, it didn't mean that Qin Han wanted to watch him die, but Qin Han had known each other for a short time when he first arrived here, and after such a long period of contact, his feelings were not much worse than those brothers and sisters in the last days.

If the pillar died, Qin Han didn't know what he could do.

But now is not the time to take care of the pillars, the three camp positions have been surrounded by devils, and if you want to enter, you can only fight your way out.

Qin Han, who was in the middle of the devils, only had time to roar, so he had to wave the military sword in his hand and stab the devils who came over to the ground.

Now there is no way to pursue any killing effect, and there is no way to pursue all killing, as long as it can make the enemy incapacitated, that is the greatest success.

It was easy to get in and difficult to get out, and it took almost no effort to break through to the position of the three battalions, and Qin Han, who was covered in blood, had already entered the position and arrived in front of Sun Changzhong.

"Order your people, those who are lightly injured stay here and lay mines, and those who can move will be killed with Lao Tzu." There was no time to make superfluous politeness, Qin Han, who had entered the position, threw off the G36 from his shoulder, and said to Sun Changzhong while shooting the devils who rushed up.

"Lao Tzu doesn't have any good people here, all of them are injured." Sun Changzhong didn't even reply, he could hear Qin Han's voice, so he didn't need to look at it to know that he was talking to him.

"Then let them withdraw, all of them will be evacuated to Linzhi, there will be shelling in a while, we must withdraw to Linzhi before we have a chance to live." Qin Han's marksmanship was very accurate, almost one shot at a time, and he cleared a small space in front of the position every time.

"Don't talk nonsense, you can't retreat at all, you can see for yourself Linzhi, it's already all devils." As the devils in front of him were emptied, Sun Changzhong finally had a chance to breathe, and tilted his head to his temporary headquarters and said.

"You don't have to worry about this, leave it to me here, organize the manpower, bring the wounded, throw away the weapons or something, after the shelling, there will be no living people here, whether you want weapons or not, it's the same." Qin Han threw off the backpack he was carrying, put it beside him, and pulled out the magazines one by one.

The last time he went back to the end of the world, he didn't come back with a lot of magazines, and this thing was too useful in high-intensity combat.

"Didn't you hear? Hurry up. Looking at Sun Changzhong, who was staring at a bunch of bombs in a daze, Qin Han said hurriedly.

"You can't stand it alone, I'll leave you a platoon." Glancing at the positions of the three battalions, Sun Changzhong said in a deep voice.

However, now there are not many people in the entire third battalion who can pick up guns, and the strength of a platoon may not be able to make up for it.

"If you want to go, you can go, hurry up, Lao Tzu doesn't have time to grind with you." More than thirty magazines were placed within easy reach, and Qin Han didn't look at Sun Changzhong, and put the G36 on his shoulder.

"Take care." Without further hesitation, Sun Changzhong slapped Qin Han on the shoulder, turned his head and ran towards the side of the position.

"Pillar, are you dead?" After Sun Changzhong left, Qin Han turned his head to look at the mountain behind him that had quieted down, and asked in a deep voice.

"Huhu...... No, no. The pillar gasped like a dead dog, leaning against a stump, barely able to speak.

He doesn't have the physical strength of Qin Han, and after running for a long time, he has completely lost his strength.

"If you don't die, roll Lao Tzu to the second-line position, where you are needed." After Qin Han finished speaking, without waiting for the pillar's reply, he directly cut off the communication, and a massacre was about to be staged.