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The northern suburbs of Baoshan are still under fire, and the sound boom is endless, only to see the orange-red streamlines flashing by, and the barrage is particularly dazzling in the early night, cutting through the void and flying to the ruins of the northern suburbs.

The sound of thunder was deafening, the sand waves were raging and soaring, and the shrapnel was whirling and splashing, and the crisis was lurking and dangerous.

However, a figure flashed by, rushed forward with a violent explosive force, rolled over into the crater five meters away with the help of inertia, and a round of shells passed by it, and when the shrapnel whirled and raged, the figure was already lying in the new crater, only a second before and after, incredibly fast.

Ouyang Xinlan adhered to Yangguan's upper body, tightly wrapped like an octopus, the lotus arm crossed through the armpits, the phoenix head was close to the chest, the jade legs were coiled around the waist, and the delicate body was tightly attached to it.

"Well, be careful!" Her gentle and tactful exhortation, the voice was annihilated in the thunder, and she didn't care, just announced a happy joy.

Ouyang Xinlan was tormented, and only at this moment did she take a breath of fresh air, combined with a smell of men, and almost instantly reveled in it, enjoying the warmth of desperate struggle, unwilling to extricate herself!

Thick arms, surging chest, exuding a heroic aura, calm as Mount Tai, thick and mighty sun and moon, stirring her heart wall every second, never felt so comfortable and safe.

The wonderful obsessive feeling overflowed the body and mind again, happiness, pleasure and fullness, so that the body and mind only want to melt on the chest of the little man, and forever immersed in sweet feelings, fluttering and wonderful.

Ouyang Xinlan's dream-like jingle bell, soft and boneless delicate body sensing, unique and charming virgin body fragrance, and the maintenance of forgetting to die, made Yangguan's heart tremble, stirring up the feelings in the depths of his heart, surging and rippling.

However, he did not have time to enjoy the warmth of a charming man, and was using his keen perception to see the point of impact, and then waited for an opportunity to dodge and roll between the bunkers with agility.

Relying on the law that the impact point will not be repeated, it is always hidden in the newly blown crater, ensuring safety and quickly breaking through to the periphery.

Yangguan hated the taste of bombardment, in a short period of time, I don't know how many times I was born in the near future, and the charming person was almost exhausted to death, which invisibly added a new hatred, and he must escape to avenge his hatred.

He can't stand the situation of being beaten passively, he doesn't want to and doesn't allow to be manipulated, offense is the best defense, as long as he uses the right method, even if he doesn't have the opportunity, he can create opportunities.

"Boom..."The shells still bombed the ruins, each crater was more than three meters deep, and the sand was stirred like a stormy water, tumbling and stirring endlessly.

The old and new craters kept changing, and because of this, Ouyang Xinlan was exhausted and almost died of exhaustion.

Yangguan insight into the explosion point generated, the body suddenly burst into action, facing the danger of the sand tide burial, the safest at this moment, the explosion of shrapnel has just been raging, the sand wave is turbulent, a new round of shelling has not arrived, it is an excellent time to escape and avoid.

Life and death are mutually reinforcing, and the same is true on the battlefield, there is no absolute safe area, and it will not become a place of death for Shura, the probability of life and death may not be equal, but at least there is a glimmer of life.

Just like a dense cannonball round explosion, as long as you keep avoiding new craters, it is difficult to hit the 1/10,000 probability of coincidence, and you only need to adjust the state and pinch the right time to avoid death.

"Whoosh..."Yang Guan moved off the rabbit, his body was as agile as a tanuki, and he disappeared in a flash, rolling forward and lying in the crater one after another, although the shells were not neat, but there was always a pattern to follow in the immediate vicinity.

He fully grasped every opportunity, held his breath and charged against the sand waves, leaping and skillful, flashing and speeding away again and again, approaching the edge area of the wheel bombing step by step.

The dense cannonballs are no longer an obstacle, they go up against the law, catch their breath when they are lying down, hold their breath when they are moving, and rely on the power of the explosion to move forward, forever stepping on the nodes of artillery fire, immersed in the melody of life and death, dancing and strolling in the sand waves.

Yangguan is different from the charming people, with strong strength and courage to attack, and the lack of dodging genes in the body, showing the true colors of a man head-on, it is also a difficult battle.

"Bang..."Suddenly, Yangguan was shocked by several consecutive gunshots, there are people on the periphery, who will it be? The sound of Wang Ba Shell, Zhong Zheng, 38 Dagai and Mauser sniper steps.

Judging by the sound of the gunshots, there were about a dozen or so people, and it was quite chaotic, and it was difficult to distinguish the specific direction for a while, and it was impossible to distinguish whether they were friends or foes.

"Sha Sha..."Yang Guan quickly lay down in the sand pit, and under the continuous running, he was close to the edge of the shelling, but he was stuck due to an accident.

Here is close to the riverside wetland, the river fog is thick and swims away with the wind, the sand waves are attacked and turned away, Yangguan can vaguely see the gunfight 100 meters away with the help of gunfire, maybe the eyesight is refined again.

Relying on the pits in the wetland, the thirteen people in the east launched fierce shots at a hundred meters away from the west, and lay down on the spot with one shot.

However, three of them officially rejected the enemy in use, and Yangguan was a little confused, and at the same time there was a hint of speculation, there must be a problem with the little devil's shelling of the northern suburbs?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, what are you doing with the unprovoked shelling of this place? Or do you know some secrets, or are you being calculated?

Yangguan's heart was rippling, and for a while, he was mixed with flavors, and he faintly noticed a trace of bad signs, why, I can't say it for the time being.

He dodged in the new bunker again, looking west, his two Mauser sniper steps fighting back, but his vision was too dim to carry out an effective sniper kill.

"Could it be Li Haoren and Haojie? It shouldn't be wrong, next..."Yang Guan has basically peeked into the situation of the two sides, and he has made calculations in his heart, consuming brain power for a trace of doubt.

"Well, what's wrong, is it safe?" Ouyang Xinlan was extremely sleepy, staring in a daze for a while, almost accustomed to the rhythm of tumbling and stumbling, and suddenly stopped and was awakened.

"Uh, it's okay, be good, keep sleeping, hey, goblin..."

Ouyang Xinlan smiled, well-behaved and fell into a coma, so well-behaved that it was heart-wrenching, she was so tired!

Yang Guan shook off the distractions in his thoughts, tightened his fists, raised his sword eyebrows, and escaped from the sand tide with a charming person in his arms, relying on the cover of the night and the pit, quietly approaching the little devil, at this moment, he just wanted to take people to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Shasha..."His figure disappeared like a flash of lightning, continuously flashing and concealing the enemy, hugging the beauty with one hand, and taking out the box cannon with the other, fifty meters, twenty meters: "Bang ......"

"Damn, don't hit me......" An exclamation suddenly came out, and it was difficult to distinguish friend from foe. (To be continued.) )