In the north of Basra, Xiao Yuanchao struggled to stand up straight, standing firmly, and letting his waist stand like a green pine. For more exciting novels, visit Wèn, who took a Barrett sniper rifle, a submachine gun and a rifle on his back, and walked steadily towards the city of Basra in the distance.

The fleeing militants have long since disappeared and it is not known where they are hiding in the city. The eyes were full of blood, full of desolation, showing a thick dead silence. As the evening breeze blows, the smell of blood is raised.

"Are you alright?" Li Linglong appeared behind Xiao Yuanchao, with a pair of eyes on the other party's broad back.

Li Linglong's body was also stained with patches of blood, but she looked much more comfortable than Xiao Yuanchao. Because Xiao Yuanchao is a bloody man at all, standing there can make people retch with fear.

"Something." Xiao Yuanchao said lightly: "I don't know how long I can hold out, if I can't hold on, all you have to do is wait for the rescue team of the Dragon's Nest and cooperate with their actions." ”

What is the body, I'm afraid only Xiao Yuanchao himself knows. He's overdrafting, overdrawing with his willpower. It hurt everywhere, and even his head was dizzy, but he still held on, looking like he was fine. With so many stray bullets entering the body, if you were a normal person, you would definitely lose your ability to act.

Not to mention so many, even a stray bullet is enough for an American GI to cry out for help and inject himself with morphine. Because stray bullets are still lethal, the pain makes people tremble and twitch.

But Xiao Yuanchao used his willpower to suppress the trembling of the pain nerves and make himself look intact. Because he can't fall now, he can't fall now. If he falls now, he won't be able to save them.

Strike fear into the hearts of the enemy in the shortest possible time; In the shortest possible time, make the enemy fearful.

"Got it." Li Linglong replied.

"That's good." Xiao Yuanchao turned around and said with a bloody smile at Li Linglong: "Don't be with me, I can't take care of you." ”

"I don't need your care." Li Linglong stared at Xiao Yuanchao.

Her eyes were full of stubbornness, and she was very dissatisfied with Xiao Yuanchao's words. And this dissatisfaction is clearly expressed through the eyes, the eyes.

Li Linglong is definitely not a weakling, not only is she not, but she is also the kind of quite strong being.

"In the mountains, forests, jungles, you are invincible, but this is the city. Do you know where police stations are usually located? Do you know where the hospital is? Do you know how sewer pipes are laid? Xiao Yuanchao took out a cigar and bit it in his mouth, and continued to Li Linglong: "In this kind of place, your mortality rate is very large, because you are not suitable for street fighting in the city at all. Your battlefield is a forest, a jungle, a rainforest, you have to locate it clearly, or I have to help you locate it clearly. ”

These words made Li Linglong stare at Xiao Yuanchao, she wanted to refute it, but unfortunately there was no reason to refute it at all.

Xiao Yuanchao is very right, she is only familiar with mountains and forests or jungles, and she knows nothing about urban street warfare. During the training, Xiao Yuanchao did not let her participate in any form of tactical cooperation training, but only let her train alone and did not give any guidance.

In other words, Li Linglong did not have Xiao Yuanchao's training at all, but has been training by himself. Train yourself in speed, strength, reflexes, bows, throws, crossbows, etc., and occasionally try out how to use small arms.

Up to now, Li Linglong's most proficient use of the pistol was standing fifty meters away, and none of the shots could hit the target.

Of course, there are times when it hits, and it is a precise hit, and it is not a blind cat that touches a dead mouse. That's Li Linglong's hair, using the pistol as a hidden weapon, smashing directly at the target and hitting accurately.

Since then, when others shoot with guns, Li Linglong shoots with bows and arrows or crossbow arrows, using the purest cold weapons.

"I'm leaving." Li Linglong said a word to Xiao Yuanchao, turned around and strode towards the mountains and forests.

"Don't try to save me!" Xiao Yuanchao said loudly at Li Linglong's back.

Li Linglong didn't respond, her steps became faster and faster, and she re-entered the mountains and forests in a short time.

Xiao Yuanchao frowned, took out a lighter and lit the cigar on his lips, and strode towards Basra City with a Barrett sniper rifle.

Modern cities don't have walls, but Basra does. It was on the eve of the start of the US-Iraq war, and Iraq, which smelled the war, built a line of defense. They wanted to rely on the walls and various settings in the city to engage in brutal street battles with the American and British forces, but unfortunately they were not used at all.

Within just an hour of the start of the war, Iraq lost air supremacy. The US-British coalition forces did not carry out a ground attack at all, but used air supremacy and warships docked in the Persian Gulf to carry out all-out air strikes against Iraq with naval guns and bombardment.

Under the air raids, all the walls lost their original effect. When the airborne troops and ground forces of the US-British coalition began to advance from the ground, they did not meet any decent resistance at all.

There were no troops, only cities, and Iraq had fallen completely.

Looking at the ruined wall in front of him, Xiao Yuanchao exhaled a puff of smoke, bypassed the ruined wall, and walked along a row of dilapidated houses in the suburbs towards Basra City.

There are no interceptions, no outposts, and no armed groups. It seemed that they had been terrified by Xiao Yuanchao just now, and even this kind of terrain that was most suitable for tug-of-war did not carry out any ambush.

There are no militants, only civilians devastated by war.

In the broken child, behind the pile of broken bricks and tiles, a pair of nervous eyes stared at Xiao Yuanchao, who was covered in blood, and watched this uninvited guest walk towards here as if no one was around.

This is war.

"Whoa......

The sound of feet stepping on the broken bricks and tiles rose from many directions at the same time, and the nervous eyes staring at Xiao Yuanchao disappeared. These civilians devastated by the war were like frightened birds, and they smelled the smell of war from the blood on Xiao Yuanchao's body and the sniper rifle on his shoulder.

No, not smelling, they just saw with their own eyes a terrible war.

A twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy seemed to have been abandoned, standing behind a ruined wall with frightened eyes, chewing half a sardine in his mouth, holding an open can of sardines in his right hand and digging in an empty canning box with his left hand.

Xiao Yuanchao hooked his fingers at the child, motioned for the other party to come over, and took out two compressed biscuits from his body.

"Bang!"

The child took a big step back, and the canned food box in his hand fell heavily to the ground. He was afraid, terribly frightened, and even his skinny body trembled desperately from extreme fear.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Xiao Yuanchao slowly bent down, put two compressed biscuits on the ground, and turned to leave.

The child's eyes were burning as he stared at the two tempting compressed biscuits and looked at Xiao Yuan's back as he walked forward.

Suddenly, the child bent down, picked up an AK47 rifle that he didn't know when, and pulled the wrench towards Xiao Yuanchao.

"Da Da Da ......"

The exploding warhead came out of his disembowel, Xiao Yuanchao's body shook violently, and Barrett on his shoulder fell heavily and slammed into the ground......

ps: The summit is back, and the outbreak will begin tomorrow, that is, on the 11th, and it is expected to start at 12 o'clock at noon~