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"Big brother, they're coming closer. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Hitomi's low voice echoed in Fan's ears.

Fan nodded, his perceptual vision had already spotted two carts of twenty or so approaching enemies, and judging by the pulse signals they sent, this belonged to a group of ordinary soldiers.

"I'll go and lure them away later, remember to hide yourself, and I'll be back when I lure them away." Van covered Hitomi's hiding place with a bundle of scattered dead branches, and then lifted AWM and rushed out like the wind.

"Bang!" Rough gunfire rang out, followed by more gunfire and the roaring motors of armored vehicles.

"Big brother, you must be careful." Hitomi muttered to herself, tightening the young wolf in her arms, and the young wolf licked Hitomi's chin, slightly easing the tension in her heart.

Van Benz was in the middle of the snow, and behind him were enemies far enough away from him that such a distance would allow Van to get out of the effective range of conventional weapons, and not exceed the effective range of his control.

As time progressed, Van and the enemy got closer and closer, and even if he exhausted all his strength, he couldn't match the speed of the vehicle.

But his purpose has been achieved, he is to divert the armored car with a probe probe, the detection wave emitted by this vehicle-mounted pulse device is stable, efficient, and wide, and Van is not sure whether he and Hitomi can avoid the detection of the probe, so it is the most reasonable choice to lure the enemy away.

"Everybody give me a speed! Let this guy who doesn't know whether to live or die taste the price of provoking us! The Master Chief on the co-pilot of the armored car roared through the intercom.

"Ha, Boss, it looks like this is an Angel of Death, if we can kill him, we will do a great job!" The adjutant in the driver's seat of the armored car grinned.

"Damn, you dare to shoot at us for no reason! I was worried that I couldn't find a single figure for a long time, but I didn't expect that someone who was not afraid of death would come out immediately. The Master Chief spat out.

"Boss, how many levels do you think this guy can have?"

"It doesn't matter how many levels he has, how can a salvo kill him when he brings it, and I don't believe he can shoot through armored vehicles!"

"Boss! He stopped suddenly! The adjutant said hurriedly.

The non-commissioned officer then fixed his gaze, but this glance made him break out in a cold sweat.

Van Ban knelt on the ground, facing the enemies behind him, his left hand firmly holding the muzzle of the gun, his right hand holding the handle of the gun tightly, the cross of the scope undulating, he was identifying the best point of fire.

"Bang!" A bullet flew out with a flash of fire.

The bullet hit the bulletproof glass in the driver's seat of the armored car almost instantaneously, but the sturdy bulletproof glass survived his blow.

"Hah! This idiot! How is it possible for this to penetrate our bulletproof glass. The adjutant in the passenger seat instinctively leaned back, looking at the small piece of bulletproof glass in front of him like a spider web, he first wiped his cold sweat, and then gasped and laughed.

And the master chief in the passenger seat also wiped his sweat, the bulletproof glass in front of them was actually only a very narrow section, and the car was already a little bumpy, but this angel of death could hit accurately, which was only two palm-wide bulletproof glass, which in itself proved that his marksmanship was extremely terrifying.

Fan's expression did not change, his fingers flew, he spun the bolt to unlock, pulled the bolt back to retract, quasi-cross positioning, pulled the trigger, and the firing pin hit the bullet, detonating the gunpowder filled in the bullet.

"Boss, this is an accident, right?" The adjutant was not actually relieved of the panic, and he instinctively felt a little tingling in his scalp when he looked at the crack in his eyebrows.

"You care so much, drive me well!" The sergeant chief's tone was stiff, but in fact, he didn't dare to make up his mind.

"But, Boss—" The adjutant's voice was only to the point, and then he couldn't make any more noise.

Because the bullet shattered bulletproof glass, penetrated his skull, and then exploded in the driver's seat behind him.

Blood and brains splattered all over the carriage in an instant!

"Ahh The soldiers in the back seat clenched their heads almost at the same time, and the close-up and impactful scene almost broke their nerves.

The Master Chief stared blankly at the bloody adjutant, his heart briefly stagnated, and when he finally broke free from the fear of death, he was like a dog in water, almost all drenched in sweat.

"Stop, stop!" His terrible roar nearly burst the soldiers' eardrums.

The Master Chief immediately pulled out the car keys, then got under the driver's seat and pressed the brakes with his palms in a panic. The smell of blood was pungent and disgusting, but the Master Chief preferred to be surrounded by a disgusting smell of fishiness rather than get up again.

His trembling body, his ever-increasing wheezing, and his almost out-of-focus pupils were everywhere a testament to the horror he had endured.

Unlike the non-commissioned officer who had completely lost his fighting spirit, Van calmly unloaded his shell again, and then fired the bullet without thinking.

This time, though, he chose the troop truck behind him.

"Boom!" The crackle of the tyre explosion was audible even from a distance, and the truck staggered forward for a while, eventually crashing into the armored car in front of it.

"Bang!" The sound of the sniper rifle was like the call of death, and the panicked truck driver was also under this shot, and blood splattered the entire cockpit!

But when the soldiers in the car finally carefully climbed out of the car, they found that in their field of vision, where was the half shadow of the enemy?

"Hell! When did the Angel of Death become so strong? How is it different from what those people on the front line say! ”

"Isn't this already in the center of A-13? Why are there still angels of death! "The soldiers quarreled noisily.

At this moment, the bloodstained Master Chief finally climbed out of the car, and the rest of the soldiers immediately surrounded him.

"Boss, are you alright?" The soldiers screamed.

"What a noise! Lao Tzu is good! The master chief subconsciously touched his face, but found that the blood stains on his face had long since dried up. Notify me of the situation above and send me out of here! Master Chief commanded, gasping for breath.

"Boss, what about the notice?" One soldier asked cautiously.

"Smack!" The Master Chief slapped the soldier on the head fiercely, "You still need to ask!" Fix the car first! ”

"And what about the enemy?"

"Are you stupid?! How many lives do you have enough to die for? Picking up a life and returning his grandmother is not satisfied! The non-commissioned officer scolded angrily.

The scolded blood-spraying soldier could only sneak into the armored vehicle and send the information recorded by the built-in camera.

And Fan, who was on the other side of the battlefield, finally returned to Hitomi's side.

"Big brother!" Hitomi excitedly threw herself into Fan's arms.

"Let's go." Fan raised his pupils on his back, and moved quickly on the snowy field without any stopping, and he couldn't relax, not at all.

At this time, far away from them, the red figure was sitting leisurely in the passenger seat of the armored car, with long legs on the window, eyes slightly closed.

The message sent by the car 3D projector made the mandala slowly open his eyelids.

But after a moment, her languid expression slowly became playful, "Interesting, you actually came here." Mandala muttered softly.

"Mu, inform the above, we have taken this task." The mandala said behind him, and then returned to his leisurely demeanor again.

"Yes, Captain." Mu nodded meticulously.

"By the way, let your old captain see how you've changed, maybe you can surprise him." Mandala covered his mouth and smiled.

Mu, who was sitting in the back seat, hooked the corners of his mouth coldly, and his sharp canine teeth slightly protruded his lower lip, shining with a cold luster under the reflection of the sun.

No one knew why Mandala was on the A-13, and even less understood that the armored car in which Mandala and Mu were riding clearly belonged to the rebels.

"I said we'd meet soon, but I didn't expect it to be sooner than I expected." Mandala tugged at the corners of his mouth, smiling lightly and muttering to himself.

On the other side of the battlefield, a tall figure was also attracted by this piece of information, his muscles as hard as steel bars, and short hair as sharp as steel thorns, all of which gave people a strong sense of oppression.

"Is this the person you are talking about? High water. A low, gruff voice seemed to burst out of the dark abyss.

"Yes, my lord, although I haven't seen him in front of him, judging by his equipment and appearance time, he is the man!" Xun knelt on the ground respectfully, whether it was his movements or expressions, showing his fanatical worship from the heart.

The tall figure paused for a moment, then slowly turned around, the shadow formed by his massive body completely enveloping Xun's kneeling body.

"If your guess is true, you'll be rewarded." A deep voice echoed inside the tent.

"My lord, Xun doesn't ask for a reward, he just wants to be able to bow and die for his lord!" There was no hint of hypocrisy or artificiality in Xun's fanatical voice.

The tall figure smiled lowly, "Very well, I will give you the qualification to follow me." ”

"Thank you, sir!" Xun's body was almost completely prostrate on the ground.

Every time the tall figure took a step forward, there would be a dull sound of stepping on the ground, not only because of his huge body that was nearly two meters tall, but also because of the heavy equipment on his body, the special combat suit shimmered with a metallic luster, its weight was not doubted at all, and the Gatling Vulcan cannon he held in his hand like a toy.

"Go, my minions." The tone of the tall figure is from the superiority of nature.

"Yes, sir!" And what he received was also the fanaticism and obedience of the people who prostrate before him. (A good event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you!) Follow the ~ point / Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter qdread can be), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to the qdread WeChat public account! ）