Ruined city edge.

The desolate plains were devoid of grass, except for a few withered tree trunks perched alone on the endless pavement, with the occasional few unknown birds hovering over them.

Behind it was an abrupt cliff, about thirteen or fourteen feet high, as smooth as a plucked chicken, with ash of bare earth and weathered rocks, and nothing else. At this time, a group of mercenaries formed a simple camp based on simple horses and vehicles, and tents were set up in it, and people came and went noisily, and occasionally a few women with bare breasts could be seen coming out of one tent and burrowing into another.

Behind a pile of rocks two hundred meters away, Ye Suqin was concentrating on observing the makeshift camp with a sniper rifle, they had no covert short-distance communication tools such as wireless headsets, and could only coordinate with each other through binoculars and sign language. He held out two fingers together, raised them high above his head and spun around, then slashed down towards the camp.

On the other side of the field of vision, the same mercenary with an SVD is sitting on a rock, he occupies the nearby vantage point, and can basically see the surroundings at a glance, and the attack from the bottom up needs to face an elevation angle of 35 to 45 degrees, which is very unfavorable for accurate and covert shooting. This may also be the other party's guarantee of fearlessness.

I saw him yelling at the bottom from time to time, and even taking off his pants to pee below. A qualified sniper will not be so flamboyant, Ye Suqin is sure that the other party is a rookie.

Pat, who received Ye Suqin's order, pulled out the Stephkin automatic pistol, opened the safe, put it back into the leather holster on his chest, broke the snap button on the dagger sheath, and walked towards the camp without hesitation.

Ye Suqin pulled the handle of the SVD and pushed the bullet, and the cross of the scope firmly covered the enemy sniper sitting on the rock. At a distance of two hundred meters, for Ye Suqin, he can hit with his eyes closed, even if he has to squat half-squatting because of the elevation angle of the shot, and use his arm as a bracket to set up a sniper rifle.

He was in no hurry to shoot.

A round of red sun began to move westward, the shadows under the sun moved with the red sun, a small whirlwind swept across the dry ground, blowing up large clouds of smoke and dust, Pat used the terrain as a cover, quickly approached the camp, the whole person was like an agile cheetah.

Approaching the camp from the east under the cover of the harsh sunlight, he leaned against a low wall, put his rifle behind his back, pulled out his military dagger and walked out from behind the low wall, quietly approached an armed man who was leaning against the corner of the wall and smoking, walked behind him and suddenly strangled his neck, stabbed the knife into the side of his neck, the throat was cut at once, the man lay down limply, and AK47 fell to the ground.

Dragging the man behind the wall, he pulled out the Stephkin automatic pistol, this gun is the APS type produced in the late 70s, the barrel is slightly extended, and there is a thread at the muzzle that can be connected to the quick-release silencer, he calmly screwed the silencer and made a gesture at Ye Suqin in the distance.

Ye Suqin saw Pat's gesture from the scope and immediately opened fire, reimbursing the enemy sniper with one shot, killing him on the spot, and then killing several militants who were in Pat's forward path.

When the shots rang out, the mercenaries immediately became alert, and when the situation was unknown, their first reaction was to cling to all kinds of supplies and gather together, rather than rushing out to search for the enemy. That created an opportunity for Pat, who was teetering on the edge.

The mercenary vehicles were pulled in front of them to make the first improvised "guardrails", and various pickups, vans and trucks were connected to form a semicircle. Pat took a fancy to a Humvee, the rough body was full of dense bullet holes, it had not been wiped and maintained for a long time, the iron sheet outside the frame had been rusted to a mess, the engine cover was even more missing, and the high-horsepower cylinders were exposed to the air.

Taking advantage of the fact that the other party was not clear about the situation, Pat stepped onto the driver's cab of the Hummer and found that there was no car key; The glove box, instrument panel, and baffle mezzanine were looked around, but no!

But it didn't bother him, and he kicked open the plastic bezel under the steering wheel, pulled out a large pile of wires, found two and a dozen, and the motor spun with a bang.

Pat stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the car paused for half a second, and then suddenly rushed forward, slamming into the butt of an off-road vehicle in front, the huge kinetic energy pushed it forward half a meter, and the front of the car hit a truck in front of it.

Step on the clutch, shift gears, go backwards, all in one go, while slamming the steering wheel, and the four wheels spin rapidly, digging out puffs of smoke and dust on the ground.

In order to prevent the vehicle from being stolen, the mercenaries parked the car from end to end, leaving almost no gap, and the roar of the engine and the sound of the vehicle colliding revealed the intention here.

Two figures emerged from the camp, one tall and one thin, two militants, both of whom were agile and experienced in evasive movements, constantly changing their routes to make it difficult for snipers to catch. The camp was only a little more than fifty meters away from the vehicle-made line, and for a seasoned soldier, it only took ten seconds to reach the battlefield.

Ten seconds was not enough time for Pat to flee the battlefield. The tall militants leaped to their feet and landed firmly on an open-top off-road vehicle, tearing open the dusty canopy to reveal a 12.7-caliber heavy machine gun with a heavy yellow bullet chain hanging underneath.

Pat, who was less than twenty meters away from him, was shocked and his eyelids jumped, and he could already see the faces of the militants on the opposite side at this distance, only to see him showing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and let out a malicious smile, life and death in an instant, as if everything had slowed down, like a slow-motion replay in the movie hall, the flow of time became extremely viscous, and the surrounding scene also stopped, the hand covered with long black hair pulled the bolt unusually steadily, slowly moving the muzzle, and the crosshair of the black hole shrouded the dilapidated Humvee entirely, just gently pull the trigger, In the next second, both the Humvee and the hateful thief will be swept away by the metal storm and torn to shreds.

Pat slammed on the accelerator and tried to escape, but the four wheels spun rapidly, and a thick smell of burnt dust accompanied the dust that rose to the sky, and the Hummer shuddered and roared out. The muscles on the rugged and powerful hands floated, and the steering wheel made of engineering plastics was clattered.

Seeing the futile and useless ugliness of the "thief" who was panicked like a lost dog, the shooter on the off-road vehicle smiled even more happily. In the next second, the smile stopped abruptly!

In the distance, there was a flash of fire, and the bullet hit the clamshell of the heavy machine gun, sending out a flash of sparks, and the metal casing, which could not withstand the violent impact, shattered and flew in all directions. The shooter stood for a few seconds, then fell backwards. On his forehead, a heavy machine gun was deeply embedded in it.

The muzzle of the heavy machine gun was deflected by the bullet, the muzzle of the black hole drew a trajectory line of death, and the long tongue of fire began to spew, and the four or five militants who followed up to support were swept away by the bullets, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Whew!!

The roar of heavy machine guns was accompanied by the methodical sound of rifle fire, and second, third, and fourth bullets flew one after another, bringing down several soldiers who were hiding behind obstacles and secretly placing black guns.

Pat stared at this scene blankly, raised his right hand and waved it heavily, and the strong support of the other party was far better than he imagined. No longer hesitated at the moment, stepped on the accelerator hard, and the Hummer suddenly accelerated like a horse out of the slaughter.

“RPG！！！”

A cloud of white smoke rose from behind the tent, drew a straight white line, and landed heavily on the stone pillar, and with a loud bang, a fireball rose from the stone pillar.

Pat was so startled that he almost jumped up, but the second rocket had already taken off into the air, biting the tail of the Humvee and falling, Pat slammed the steering wheel into a serpentine position, a loud bang wrapped in a hot flame rushed to his face, and in the huge rising black smoke, a motor roar suddenly intensified, and the Hummer took off into the air and rushed out of the smoke, falling heavily on the ground.

With beads of sweat on his head and red eyes, Pat stared at the RPG shooter and pursuer in the rearview mirror, while observing his surroundings distractedly, occasionally swaying among the protruding stones, trees, and ruins of buildings.

RPG7 is not strong enough to deal with moving targets, especially when moving targets at high speeds, but it can't hold up the number of opponents. And that damn luck.

The rhythmic sound of gunfire came from behind him again, and Pat was shocked, good boy, not dead yet. In the rearview mirror, the RPG shooter was shot in the head, and the entire back of his head was blown off, and the face of his companion next to him was covered with blood.

At this time, getting closer and closer to the agreed hiding place, Ryko rushed out from behind the low wall of the ruins with a machine gun, and swept at the pursuing soldiers. The short-distance confrontation was a comparison of whose firepower was fierce, and for a while the opposite side was faintly suppressed.

As soon as Pat stepped on the brakes, the whole car moved more than ten meters to the front before he narrowly stopped the momentum, "Get in the car, hurry!" ”

Harry held No. 18 in one hand and Ya on his shoulder, like an ambulance soldier charging under artillery fire on the battlefield of World War II, came to the car at a speed of 100 meters, and threw Ya into the back seat, and at this moment he couldn't consider whether such a rude operation would aggravate the other party's injury.

Ryko fought and retreated, sitting behind the tail of the jeep, the opposite side had already faintly raised his head, occasionally a few motor roars, a truck took the lead, and the next two off-road vehicles full of militants were slowly reversing to adjust their posture, and then rushed out of the camp.

On the hillside not far away, Ye Suqin jumped down, and Lei Ke stretched out his hand to pull him, "Quick, let's go together." ”

Ye Suqin stretched out his hand, and the moment the two hands were about to touch, the other party shrank back, "You go first, I'll break it back." ”

Rako was stunned, and then understood that the other party couldn't trust his group and didn't want to go with them. Why not, he can't trust him. Although there was a brief cooperation between the two parties, the personalities between the two were destined to be strangers in the end.

There was no room for thought in the light of the ignition of the rocks, and as soon as the driver stepped on the accelerator, the Hummer flew out like an arrow.

Ye Suqin raised his gun and shot an emerging militant, turned his head and ran towards the side woods. His steps are light and fast, and with each leap and landing, the curved lines of his body look quite pleasing to the eye, but the length and stride far exceed those of ordinary people. The woods were only a kilometer away from him, and at his speed, it only took two or three minutes to get there. In the woods, the car is not easy to use, and people, in the wild, with Ye Suqin's ability, no matter how many people there are, it is in vain.

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Kavendi, an island country located in the eastern Pacific Ocean, is composed of the main island of Heijin, Diman, outlying islands, three large islands and more than 2,300 small islands. The total area is 407,000 square kilometers. The total population is about 88 million, and the main ethnic group is Asian-Luzonian, accounting for 37.3% of the total population, Southeast Asian Malays, accounting for 24.6% of the total population, and Latino Latinos, accounting for 17.1% of the total population. The country has a constitutional monarchy and is an extraordinarily prosperous multi-ethnic country with a large number of races and cultures.

The sixth class of Lanshu Middle School in Jingjiang City, Gaoxing Prefecture.

The children in the classroom were drowsy, this was the last class of the afternoon, and the students around them were eager to try, turning their heads from time to time to stare at the wall clock hanging high behind them, and the second hand moved little by little, like the excitement of the students' hearts. In the last five minutes, those students who did not slip in their grades could not wait to pack their school bags, just waiting for the bell to ring, and rushed out at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

The old teacher on the podium coughed, stopped talking, let the following self-study, and left slowly by himself.

As soon as the teacher left, there was a bang, and it became lively.

Wang Wenwen at the back table patted Tong Yao on the shoulder, "Beibei Baking from Shixuanfang opens today, and the whole audience is 7% off, together after school?" I'm in for a treat. ”

The previous words are not important, Tong Yao's ears only smelled the three words of my treat, what a high-grade atmosphere, the whole person was shocked, and the person was not sleepy.

It is said that people are grouped by clusters, Tong Yao is indifferent by nature, and the life of the original world is very deep, even in this civilized world, the guard engraved in the bone marrow has made her almost alienated from most people, and she has no decent friends so far, mainly she can't trust others, but Wang Wenwen is different, she is a foodie, and that's enough.

For Wang Wenwen, who is big-spending and often invites her to eat KFC McDonald's, Tong Yao is like a puppy smelling bones, pinched to death by the other party. Wang Wenwen is actually a timid and weak person, and she is also a marginal figure in school, because she has a few money at home, and she is often extorted by bad students from unknown sources. As a fierce leader of the track and field team, Tong Yao, who is afraid of him, can be said to hit it off.

"Going, going." Tong Yao raised his hands and waved, and agreed silently. The two chattered for a while, their eyebrows fluttering to describe the scene of the food, and then the squad leader Lin Qingwan came over.

"Tong Yao, Teacher Aisha told you to go to her office after school." Lin Wanqing condescendingly hugged her arms, she disdained to communicate with this errand student, if it weren't for Teacher Aisha to let her run an errand and pass a message, she would have disdained to deal with these two scum who dragged the average score of the class.

As an honor student, she has an innate and arrogant arrogance, and she feels that even one more nonsense with such a bad student is a blasphemy against herself, so she turned around and left.

Tong Yao made a bitter face, and Wang Wenwen shrugged her shoulders and said that she couldn't help.

The bell rang for the end of class, and the students left happily one after another. Tong Yao sorted out his schoolbag, lowered his head, and walked into the office with a tangled expression, the teachers of the third grade group were very busy, and there was no one else in the office, so Teacher Aisha sat alone at the desk to mark the test papers. She saw Tong Yao hovering timidly at the door, and beckoned her to come in.

Tong Yao gritted his teeth and slowly walked to the teacher and stood up, his hands were stained with countless blood, Tong Yao, who had been hovering on the death line since he was a child, was a little nervous like a quail in front of this ordinary high school teacher.

"Tong Yao, I called you over today, not for anything else, this is your test paper last night, and this is the test at the beginning of the new semester." Aisha took out two test papers and spread them out on the table, one with a shocking total score of 7, almost no different from the blank paper, and the other with 49 points.

Tong Yao lowered his head even lower, he has been in this world for so long, and he already knows how to be polite, righteous and shameful, unlike when he first came, what are you talking about.

Teacher Aisha patted her on the shoulder kindly, "Look, the progress is obvious." Tong Yao, don't have a psychological burden, let's work hard and strive to pass the next midterm exam, is it okay? ”

Aisha is a chubby Malay with wide-rimmed glasses, in fact, in Kavendi, the racial contradictions are very serious, rising to all classes, especially the Luzon and Malays, not only have historical problems, but also gradually contradict the political winds. But Ms. Aisha obviously did not mix too many external factors into it, she is a pure educator, and she has worked tirelessly on this land.

A student like Tong Yao who is ridiculously bad, if it were an ordinary teacher, he would have given up a long time ago, not to mention that the head teacher is Malay and the student is Luzon.

But Aisha teacher has not, she has always cared for her students, and selflessly helped in various ways.

Tong Yao knew that the other party was sincerely for his own good, and at the same time wanted to end this conversation quickly, so that he could go back to eat dessert with Wang Shasha, so he nodded without thinking.

"Well, from today onwards, you'll be an hour late after school; Come to the office, the teacher will help you with your homework, give you your mobile phone, and now call your mother to explain the situation. ”

Tong Yao was dumbfounded, and he wanted to slap himself, "But, but teacher, I still have to participate in track and field activities." Tong Yao was in a hurry and told a lie.

"Tong Yao, the teacher hopes that you can distinguish between priorities and priorities, the college entrance examination is not a few months away, this is related to the rest of your life, track and field activities are just an interest class, so I hope you can carry out the priorities, okay?" Aisha-sensei's tone was slightly dissatisfied.

"Oh!" Tong Yao lowered her head and responded, she walked to a table opposite, took out the exercise book and made it, and Teacher Aisha nodded with satisfaction.

Aisha has been engaged in education for decades, and it can be seen that Tong Yao is different from Wang Wenwen, Wang Wenwen is really stupid, she can't learn well, and she can only maintain a medium level in various cram schools at home. And Tong Yao only has a weak foundation, as if she is receiving formal education for the first time, but her progress is obvious to all, that is, this little girl is too tired and does not like to study. Aisha firmly believes that this child will be sensible and understand the importance of learning one day, and he will definitely be a blockbuster.

This study, time passed unconsciously, Teacher Aisha tutored her for nearly an hour, a call came in, she went out to pick it up, came back and said to Tong Yao that you will be here first today, you go back.

As if receiving a pardon, Tong Yao was very happy and cheered in his heart, but it was not reflected on the surface, and after bowing and saying goodbye to the teacher, he packed his schoolbag and walked outside the school gate.

Halfway through, he suddenly stopped, and looked up suspiciously, "Hey, isn't this Lin Wanqing, why haven't you gone back so late?" ”

At this time, a sneaky figure came out of the classroom, looked at the school gate in a panic, looked at it for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards the street shop.

Just when passing by an alley, two hands stretched out from inside, grabbed Lin Wanqing's hair, dragged her inside, Lin Wanqing was full of horror, shouted hoarsely, and two more girls came out of the alley, covered her mouth, and dragged her in.