Chapter 12: The Gathering of Storms

Before Long Jianhui could speak, he heard a crazy howl again: "What the fuck bastard, they actually killed my brother!" Brothers of the armed police squadron, what are you still doing in a daze, chase me! If we can't kill all these goddamn turtle sons, how can we explain to our brothers' mothers, we are not fucking masters! ”

Shen Hao, whose head was covered with dust and still dripping with blood, woke up at this critical moment, his voice was louder than that of ordinary people using a megaphone, he grabbed the squad leader who fell next to him and threw it on the ground, and aimed at the East Turkistan terrorists who fled all the way, it was a burst of hysterical mad strafing. Until all the bullets in the entire magazine were all fired, Shen Hao threw away the light machine gun in his hand, he stared at the blood-red eyes, and suddenly pulled out the five-fourth-style pistol on his body, and screamed: "What the fuck are you doing?" Everyone listen to my orders and chase me! ”

More than 100 armed police officers and men jumped out of the ambush and chased after the East Turkistan terrorists, angry bullets whizzing in the air, and terrible screams rose one after another over the intersection of the jungle and the snowfield.

All the members of the Fifth Special Unit looked at Long Jianhui, and Yan Jun, who had the best relationship with Zhan Xia Ge, hissed and shouted, "Instructor, what should we do?" ”

"What else can I do?" Long Jianhui gritted his teeth and shouted: "All the members of the special combat team obey the order to wipe out all the terrorists on the land of China before they escape from the border, and not a single one is allowed to stay!" Don't let Zhan Xia Ge steal the limelight alone, you guys will kill me fiercely! ”

All the soldiers of the Fifth Special Unit shouted in unison: "Yes! ”

At this time, Warrior Song had already rushed to the place where Amirali was sniped by him just now, and at this time, in the ditch that allowed Amilari to escape, something attracted Warrior Song's attention.

That's a bush of bushy beards!

"Report, that Amirali is fake!" Zhan Xia Ge put down the anti-materiel sniper rifle and reached out to pick up the prop beard, just as he grabbed the bush of thick beards and was about to straighten his waist, Zhan Xia Ge suddenly his eyelids jumped wildly, he jumped up like an electric shock, shook off the submachine gun in his hand, tightly protected his head with his two arms, and pounced forward with all his strength.

"Boom!"

At this time, Zhan Xia Ge felt that he was about to become deaf, and if you didn't believe it, you tied up one hundred and twenty marijuana thunderbolts together, and put them in your ears to light them and give it a try!

Countless grains of sand, stones, and tiny shrednel are mixed together, just like dozens of extra-large home-made shotguns bombarding the warrior song together, that kind of density, that kind of hysterical pleasure, the kind of impact that makes you really taste what is called the dance of death, the kind that makes you take a breath, you have to pour half a mouthful of soil plus a third of the pebble's breath, and smash it over together, so that the warrior song really understands what hysterical pleasure is!

Zhan Xia Ge was violently pushed four or five meters away by the air wave formed by the explosion, and in his two ears it was as if there were dozens of imps in the tug-of-war, and it was even more like several troupes had set up camp in their heads at the same time, singing a duet. That kind of lively, that kind of buzzing noise, that kind of hot pain all over the body, so that the warrior song can't shed tears even if he wants to!

Although Zhan Xia Ge tried his best to widen his eyes, but his eyes were still blood-red, look up, the sky is blue, red, blue and red, turn his head to look at the big snow mountain over there, the snow mountain is pink and pink, and then look at the big tree next to him, Zhan Xia Ge is not an art teacher, what he usually knows is red, yellow, blue, green, purple, black and white, how can you describe it to you, put the red, yellow, blue, green and purple together, cook it hard for three days and three nights, and then let you use your milk to stir it up for nine nine hundred and eighty-one hours, the kind of thing that comes out? !

Zhan Xia Ge twisted his arm, he stretched out his head and bit a piece of shrapnel firmly inserted in the muscle of his arm with his teeth, he pulled it outward, and a piece of shrapnel that pierced into his arm more than an inch deep was slammed down by him, this kind of painful pleasure that was no less than cutting his body with a scalpel stimulated the three hundred and sixty-five hairs on Zhan Xia Ge's body to dance wildly...... If the hairs on his body hadn't been killed in the explosion just now!

The communicator that was thrown to the ground by the Song of War Heroes was not broken in this situation, which shows how strong and durable the special equipment of the Fifth Special Force is. Long Jianhui was like a mother-in-law, chirping crookedly and squeaking the same words inside; "How are you doing, answer immediately!"

Zhan Xia Song wanted to answer, but now that his ears were buzzing, how could he hear the call in that communicator that was not much bigger than the mosquito humming?

But Zhan Xia Ge still picked up the communicator, and he first tried to call at the communicator: "Hey! ”

Unable to hear an echo, Zhan Xia Ge grabbed the communicator and slapped it a few more times!

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God knows how loud that scream he just called! Long Jianhui yelled at McFeng with all his might, and at the same time pricked up his ears, he was really shocked by the long howl of the wolf singing in the battle hero song, and he almost lost his ears in both ears with the battle hero song!

This bastard kid didn't die, Long Jianhui angrily waved his fist at the sky, and shouted angrily: "Zhan Xia Ge, you bastard boy, it seems that I only let you stay in the confinement room for ten days It's too little!" You wait, I'll give you a good look when we get back!" I've already thought about the crime, don't you like to shoot communicators, I'll let you know the consequences of vandalism! ”

If you can see this scene in front of you, you will definitely have a new understanding of the term "East Turkistan"!

What is called East Turkistan, that is, when this group of people fled wildly towards the east, those two feet flew up and down, that speed, that passion, that yearning for sunshine and the desire for survival, even the elites of the Fifth Special Force were secretly ashamed.

They ran just too fast!

A group of East Turkistan terrorists scurried in front of them, while a large group of Chinese armed police units, plus 25 soldiers of the Fifth Special Unit and an instructor of the Fifth Special Force, howled and chased after them like a pack of hungry wolves seeing food.

One or two hundred people are at the intersection of the snowy mountains and the jungle, chasing and chasing. Zhan Xia Ge was carried forward by two companions, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Haiping, and shouted: "You give me back my gun!" Your apprentice is terrible, you haven't left the master yet, and you want to snatch the guy who eats from the master?! I'm really fucking embarrassed today, I fired two shots in a row and didn't hit anyone, not to mention, the mine I planted was turned into a treacherous mine by others, and I almost recognized it, and even accepted such a white-eyed wolf's apprentice! ”

The people who heard the song of the warrior were blown up and full of nonsense rolled their eyes in unison.

An armed police soldier gasped and shouted to Shen Hao: "Captain, the enemy has fled into the ice board!" ”

Shen Hao glared and shouted, "What's wrong with the ice board?" The ice slab is the villa of the King of Yama, the Shaolin abbot of the Jade Emperor's post-80s? Keep chasing them all until they are all killed! ”

A squadron of armed police units, a special operations squad composed of trainees and instructors of the fifth special unit, hula hula followed the ass of the East Turkistan terrorists and chased them into the ice board!

What is an ice slab?

As the name suggests, it's all ice!

Of the twelve months of the year, only the three months when the sun is closest to the ground and the hottest and most intense are the snow melts to barely make way for pedestrians, and the remaining nine months are covered with snow and ice, and only when you have wings can you fly in.

But now it's one of the three most enthusiastic months of Grandpa Sun, why can't you chase it?!

Just after a group of [***] people rushed forward, in the corner where no one was paying attention, a hand suddenly stretched out under a thick layer of snow, a large hand wearing white gloves and a Swedish military watch on his wrist.

An armed police soldier who was running at the forefront suddenly fell to the ground, leaving a deep bullet hole in his forehead, and before the [***] people who were chasing and killing were happy could understand what was going on, another soldier fell to the ground, leaving a deep bullet mark on his forehead. The two brothers fell in quick succession, as if they had punched everyone in the face, and they couldn't help but stagnate with their usual morale.

Zhan Xia Ge suddenly broke free of his companion's hand, and hissed wildly: "There are snipers, what are you doing stupidly, hurry up and find cover!" ”

"Zhao Haiping!"

"Yes!"

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Zhan Xia Ge pointed to the 20mm caliber sniper rifle that Zhao Haiping was holding in his arms, and shouted, "Will it be used?" ”

"Yes, but ......"

"It's going to be fine, where is all this nonsense?! I was concussed just now, and my eyesight hasn't recovered yet, so it's up to you to fight back! Zhan Xia Ge lay behind a stone, glared at Zhao Haiping and shouted, "Don't think about your bird sniper that can use a bayonet and fight the enemy at close range!" You can show me the bullet holes in the two brothers, the bullets that came from a distance of at least 1,200 meters, and you can't touch him with the two burning sticks in your hands! ”

"Yan Jun!"

Although everyone was a student of the same level, but when he heard the low and hoarse roar of Zhan Xia Ge, Yan Jun couldn't help but shout: "Here!" ”

"Zhao Haiping is inexperienced, you serve as an observer for him, if I am overturned by the enemy with a shot, you still can't find his location, you can come down and accompany me on the road!"

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Zhan Xia Ge jumped up suddenly, didn't even bring an MP5 submachine gun, and ran wildly on the snow of the ice board with his bare hands. He shouted wildly as he ran: "Lao Tzu is the best sniper, what kind of fancy intestines do you have there, what kind of cat is greasy, how lean is it, brother, I know it clearly, if you want to snipe me, no way!" ”

(To be continued)