Worn back?

The familiar feeling made He Jun surprised and delighted, and immediately sat down on the ground with a buttocks.

After three crossings, people who have no brains should have a bit of memory even after suffering three losses.

He Jun had just sat down, and a feeling of dizziness made someone unable to stand, and he staggered to the ground, making the snow squeak for a while.

The scenery in front of him was blurry, He Jun was overjoyed, it was definitely right to wear back!

The huge surprise made him laugh uncontrollably like a madman.

Finally wore it back, and he was finally able to return to modern times, as long as he returned to modern times, he would run out immediately and never go back to this ghost place!

The blurred vision slowly refocused, and He Jun's smile suddenly froze on his face.

There is no tall fence around the neighborhood in front of you, and there is no warm sunlight in the sky.

As far as the eye can see, there is still a snow-capped wilderness, but the empty wasteland has been replaced by a sparse pine forest.

The community is back to wear, but it hasn't returned to modern times? So what is this place?

The middle-aged man who fell quickly got up and laughed loudly into the woods outside the crossing area: "Haha, I ......" Before the words fell, the back of the middle-aged man's head suddenly exploded, and the steaming blood, brains and broken bones exploded violently, and the goddess scattered like flowers, leaving only a bowl-sized blood hole.

The middle-aged man's life ended in an instant, and the corpse fell to the ground softly, and the snow was splashed with bright red.

The woman standing next to her screamed in horror, and the sound shook in all directions.

It was only at this time that several gunshots of varying degrees of severity from the "horn" came from afar.

The sound of "whooshing" flew over everyone's heads.

Qiang Lei, who was half-lying on the ground, glared, dragged down the screaming woman, raised his head covered with snow powder and shouted: "Get down, get down!" While yelling, he dragged the woman out of danger.

Before they could get up from the ground, the crowd threw themselves to the ground without hesitation.

Just kidding, I've never eaten pork and I've always seen pigs run, even if I haven't shot a gun, I've heard gunshots in TV series, and Qiang Lei just doesn't make a sound. Everyone also knows that it is time to lie down.

He Jun's reaction was no slower than that of Qiang Lei, one fell back on the ground first, then turned over and changed to a lying position, and raised his head slightly to look in the direction where the gunshots came. I didn't see who was shooting, but I saw that the soldiers were crawling fast one by one, and in a blink of an eye, they crawled from the side of Building 12.

He had never known that people could crawl so fast on the ground.

"What are you stunned, get out of the way!" Qiang Lei, who climbed behind the corner, waved his arm at He Jun, and the other warriors also shouted chaotically. Residents lying on the ground were beckoned to evacuate to safety.

Although the nerves of the inhabitants who had experienced the three crossings had been very strong, some of them were still overwhelmed by the sudden accident, and the soldiers had to run out of the safe hiding spots, punching and kicking the panicked residents away from the clearing.

He Jun imitated the soldiers, used his strength to climb under the wall, got up and squatted down against the wall, touched the pistol on his waist, and hesitated whether he should take out the gun or not.

He's just a pseudo-military fan, but he also knows that the range of a pistol is generally only fifty meters. Even within the effective range, hitting the target is not an easy task, and the role on the battlefield is completely negligible.

Moreover, He Jun once played a game known as real shooting accuracy, in which a 30-round magazine was shot face to face, and it may not be able to hit the enemy with a single bullet.

Considering that it took an average of 20,000 rounds of bullets in World War II to destroy an enemy, being able to hit an enemy with 30 rounds is already a good odds.

The Type 92 pistol on his waist only has two magazines, and a full count of no more than thirty rounds is more than enough for suicide, fighting with a pistol? Let's wash and sleep.

Qiang Lei hid behind the corner of the wall, leaning out a little sideways. Quietly observing the situation outside, but seeing nothing but snow and trees, his heart couldn't help but lift, and he roared: "A squad leader! ”

"Here!" One of the warriors behind him whispered yes.

"Take someone to get a gun right away. The whole class goes to the rooftop. ”

"Yes!" The warrior waved his arm sharply, "Yiban, follow me!" ”

Seven or eight warriors hunched over and ran as fast as they could.

"Second squad leader!" Qiang Lei shouted again.

"Here!"

"Take your people and send the people home immediately, the sooner the better!"

"Yes! Second shift. Follow me! ”

Except for Qiang Lei, who remained in place, the rest of the fighters all took action, and the panicked residents seemed to have found their backbone and hurriedly left under the arrangement of the soldiers.

He Jun pressed his waist, lowered his body and jumped behind Qiang Lei, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" Where to shoot? ”

"I don't know." Qiang Lei whispered, "It's not close to listening to the sound. ”

"Can you hear that?" He Jun was surprised, "Then can you tell how many meters it is?" ”

"Between 200 and 400 meters." Qiang Lei said.

"Really?" He Jun's eyes widened in surprise.

Qiang Lei frowned: "When has this been, are you still asking these useless questions?" Why aren't you nervous at all? ”

"Why am I nervous?" He Jun asked curiously.

He is actually a dead duck with a hard mouth, and his heart is about to jump out of his cavity, but he doesn't admit it.

"This is the battlefield, do you understand the battlefield?" Strong thunder snorted and emphasized.

He Jun smiled and forced himself to calm down: "You, a soldier, are not nervous, what do I have to be nervous about?" Besides, how do you know this is the battlefield, maybe we're running behind a shooting range. ”

Although the shooting range is built in a remote location, accidents that can injure people by stray bullets still occur from time to time, and it is not news at all.

"What do you say? You can't figure it out! "Qiang Lei can't be calm," which shooting range is like a fart and collapsing a little bit? ”

The anti-chemical warfare troops are also regular troops, and although their combat effectiveness is certainly not as good as that of the field army, they are still very familiar with guns.

During the shooting training, they all changed groups after playing, and the gunshots stopped for a while. There will never be such a random burst of gunfire.

Moreover, Qiang Lei has been a soldier for many years, whether it is a rifle or a pistol, he has fought all the active light weapons of the whole army, and he is familiar with all kinds of firearms, and the sound of gunfire in the distance is not like the sound of any kind of active rifle.

However, there is no need to explain these to He Jun, so Qiang Lei didn't mention it at all.

"So where do you think we're here?" He Jun asked.

There are guns at least in modern times, no matter what era and place it is, it is much stronger than the Cambrian.

"What the fuck do I know!" Qiang Lei said irritably, "It's not a good place anyway. ”

He Jun bared his teeth uneasily: "Who the hell is this fighting with whom?" (To be continued.) )