[[[CP|W:359|H:272|A:L|U:://file2./er/201011/7/1745432634247533826535000792172.jg]]]] For a while, the gunfire in the backyard was endless, because a lot of ammunition was collected before, so here Lancer let this group of newcomers let go of the fight, plus the old people with itchy hands continued to join the ranks of "teaching and demonstrating", so that the number of targets was insufficient. There was even a thing where a can that was a target was hit by several bullets at the same time......

Seeing that these guys were energetic, although the magazine of the Mauser 98 determined that it was impossible for the otaku to achieve a barrage like splashing water like an automatic weapon, they still consumed a thousand rounds of ammunition in half an hour.

"Stop! Stop! Seeing that Uncle 4 made a gesture to himself to finish, Lancer shouted to stop, but against the backdrop of noisy gunfire...... Obviously no one noticed this hoarse voice, and Lao Liang on the side shrugged at Lan Ther funny, saying that he was also powerless, you look at the ......

"Damn it......" Lancer spat out, picked up a wooden-handled grenade from the box next to him, lifted off the cover, pulled out the fire rope, and pulled it out with a force, a standard bomb throwing motion, the grenade drew a low parabola, and was accurately thrown into a bathtub 20 meters away.

"Grenade! Lie down! "The veterans are very sensitive to this damn individual curve weapon, and they roared at the first time, and the voices of more than a dozen people were indeed much louder than Lancer's voice! As soon as a dozen newcomers immediately learned the posture of the veterans, they lay on the ground with their heads in their hands, and the location of the explosion was limited, although it shattered a lot of places in the bathtub, but basically not much shelmel fell on the heads of the otaku.

Listen now." Lancer cleared his throat.

"I'll strangle it, as for being so violent...... Lao Liang dusted off the crumbs on his clothes, and actually used a grenade as a prompter to bring back the crazy otaku, this guy Lancer is actually the most tossed one of the dozen otaku, but this thing is better hidden, and the person looks like a ghost, well, that's the thing! Lao Liang thought angrily in his heart.

"The recruits turned back and thanked our Fire Head Army Boss 4 Uncle for preparing the 'main meal' for today's gun training subjects! Applaud! Lancer took the lead in slapping his face, and most of the old men had fun, so that the applause would not be sparse. And a dozen newcomers looked at the two Soviet Red Army soldiers who were hanging on the tree and kept struggling, and reacted, it turned out that this guy Lan Ther asked Lao Liang to deliberately catch these two Soviet Red Army back, not to "scratch the tongue"......

"Alright, raise your gun and aim at those two unlucky guys!" Lancer gave the order, and the otaku raised their rifles in a daze, and then the dog and the omelette continued to correct one by one.

"Shoot!"

"......" None of them pulled the trigger and shot on the battlefield, and the newcomers could still understand, at least they could say that either you die or I live, and now, Lancer has hung these two Soviet Red Armymen who have been deprived of their combat effectiveness here and asked them to shoot at these two Soviet Red Army...... To be honest, the otaku who grew up in the era of peace don't have that psychological element or hard-heartedness......

Lancer walked up to An Yi at the head of the platoon and patted him in the face: "Why don't you shoot?" ”

An Yi smiled bitterly: "Can't do it!" They have already ......" The second half of An Yi's words were swallowed into his stomach, and Lan Tser's fist obviously tasted so good, An Yi had already bitten his tongue......

"Tell me why you don't shoot?" Irrigation, who was second in line, was questioned by Lancer.

"Preferential treatment of prisoners...... Woo...... "Iron Fist ......

Geneva Conventions...... Woo...... "Keep up the Iron Fist......

"I don't know...... Woo...... "Fist......

Ten new dings, remove the 93 that has been heroically dropped, and soon most of the new dings are hunched over and gasping for air, Lancer is really ruthless to fight down, and he is still looking for a black hand under the soft abdomen, a powerful fist, even if he is on guard, it is very painful, of course, it is not without intention to resist, such as the coyote children's shoes that were beaten by a fat meal, and he was being dragged out of the field by Uncle 4 at this time, obviously for the resistance of the coyote classmates, Lancer was very satisfied, and was originally worried that he could not find the thorn, And I had to create one, and I must have a feeling of embarrassment on my conscience, but because of the coyote children's shoes who took the initiative to come forward, Lancer expressed great appreciation, so when he started, he was extremely ruthless, and the newcomers who didn't dare to silence the atmosphere distorted their expressions because of the pain.

The old birds who watched the play were also very satisfied, recalling the days when they were ravaged by Jonsson's livestock, so they expressed their admiration for the coyote shoes that dared to blow up the thorns when Lancer was in need of someone to jump out and stand up, because at this time the thorns would be beaten to a particularly desolate time, and the lessons of the old birds' blood and tears......

"Okay, after solving the supernumerary problem, now I have to tell you a reality, we are an invading army, and you have always come from the Celestial Empire for the people's war and the ocean of the people's war, these two sentences should not be too unfamiliar, so we don't have the so-called rear, if you don't want to experience the taste of death! Better give me a gun up now! And shoot! They are military men! It's the enemy! Don't kill! All you have to do is get killed! In the position of friends or subordinates now, or in the situation of stepping on the same boat, I have to ask you to become cold-blooded and crazy! Become murderous!! This is not a warm and stable Celestial Empire, this is Stalingrad where cold winds and explosions howl together! Kindness to the enemy! Only in exchange for cold revenge! Lancer pointed at the two Soviet Red Armymen, roared, and spat out the spit on the newcomers, "You have to kill!" Soldier! Civilian! Woman! Child! Old man! Kill all the enemies! Kill everyone you see! Kill everyone who is dressed in a different costume than you! Kill all the people except us! Otherwise, there is only death!! ”

In Lancer's almost brainwashing-like roar, the newcomers hesitated, but they still slowly raised the Mauser 98 in their hands and aimed at the two Soviet Red Army soldiers who were hanging, some were silent, some were trembling, and some were confused......

"Free Fire!" Lanther, who was supposed to go on and on, to continue to talk more about the instillation of non-human common sense in them, suddenly dropped this sentence and walked away.

"It's too much...... Uncle 4 threw a cigarette to Lancer, who pinched it in his hand twice and threw it back to Uncle 4.

"Isn't that okay?" Lancer sighed, he had personally buried some of the good, damned wars, maddening wars of a group of people!

"Is that okay? Aren't you afraid to make a bunch of murderous maniacs!? Lao Liang interjected on the side,

"......" was silent, and the old birds were holding all kinds of magical things, looking at this group of newcomers who had been discussing all kinds of harmonious or discordant things with them, waiting for them to explode, because they knew what a damn pressure there was in this environment where no one forced or spoke out......

"Ahh Shouted wildly, the fluctuation shot, obviously this excited shot was inaccurate, and a dozen newcomers who were frightened by the fluctuating shouting unconsciously pulled the trigger, and after pulling the trigger, the world that originally seemed to be silent and silent, suddenly seemed to be shattered, these otaku felt light, as if the shackles had been taken away......

Pull the bolt, load the bullet, aim, pull the trigger, withstand the impact of the butt and then pull the bolt again, although the new Ding's shooting is inaccurate, but the two meat targets can't stand a large number, and the Soviet Red Army, which was soon gagged, still let out a miserable scream, although it is not a lot compared to the number of otaku shots, but personally, it has been shot a few times......

Seeing that the newcomers' feelings seemed to be stable, Lancer signaled that L, who had been far away, could pull the rope, and the two Soviet Red Army soldiers began to shake under the lead of the rope that tied their legs......

"Bang......" The ghost emptied the magazine and did not reload again, knowing that all the ammunition in his ammo pouch had been consumed by himself. At this moment, the sun was already setting in the west, and it was about to enter the evening, and a group of newcomers were panting, and after an afternoon of crazy shooting, the two Soviet Red Army soldiers who were the targets were already dead, and the bodies of a dozen new Dingding were full of dead air

"Very well done......" Lancer hugged the newcomers one by one, and a dozen old birds handed over some of the things they had in their hands to the former newcomers, and from today onwards they were out of the realm of transfer logistics! They will step on the battlefield with them, fight side by side, take shells together, dodge cold guns together, cover each other with their bodies, for victory, for survival! P: It means that a lot of heavy things have been abridged, well, but there is still a little bit of that, and it's uncomfortable to look at it......