Damn the white dog, it's such a terrible master.

The red squad leader didn't care about his life or death, but the red squad leader shuddered at the thought of the purpose of such a terrible fat man sneaking into the base area after killing himself and others.

"Don't be nervous, Yingzi, I'm just teaching them how to shoot." Liu Lang's grinning voice came into the ears of the red squad leader.

This demon, you have killed them, and you have to laugh at them. If the red squad leader can still move, he will definitely tear that demon to shreds.

Liu Lang went from grabbing the gun to shooting, these few rabbits fell and fell, so fast that people didn't have time to react, obviously the pigtailed girl who had just reacted finally pulled out the revolver she hid under the jacket, blushed, and roared angrily: "Yingzi is also what you shouted?" White dog, drop your gun, or I'll shoot. ”

"Hehe, then you can shoot, but I can smash his head before shooting." Liu Lang smiled lightly, and the hanging muzzle of the gun pressed against the head of the red squad leader.

"Ying girl, shoot, shoot! He's out of bullets in his gun. The red squad leader opened his eyes angrily, and wanted to yell at the pigtailed girl.

However, I don't know what evil method the white fat man used, all his angry roars can only be stuffed in his chest, and he can't shout a word.

"Then you shoot! If I give you the gun, none of us will survive, and I will lose my life in the future. "The pigtailed girl's hand is very steady, her face is steady, and her words are more steady.

I'll go, is this eldest sister specially trained? The performance of the pigtailed girl who was not threatened by Liu Lang at all impressed Liu Lang. Under no circumstances can one give up one's own weapon, which is quite in line with the philosophy of the warrior.

As for TV, almost all the protagonists will give up their weapons for their beloved heroines or comrades-in-arms, but in the end, they can magically turn things around, and all the villains are like the guns in their hands are collectively broken by the defenseless protagonist and finally become scum This brainless situation, in reality, can only be called stupid.

As the pigtailed girl said, if I give you my weapon, not only my comrades will die, but my other comrades will also die.

If Liu Lang is the real enemy, Liu Lang dares to say that at the first moment he gets the gun, he will definitely kill everyone mercilessly, and he will never be counterattacked by the enemy at the last moment because of pretending to be forced.

It's a pity that you haven't received such training after all! Looking at the girl with big pigtails trying her best to hide her sad eyes, as a soldier, as a commander who has commanded thousands of people, Liu Lang knows soldiers too well.

The emotion of being able to entrust each other behind your back is sometimes even beyond life.

Liu Lang has seen too many examples of fighting for the sake of his comrades-in-arms, and even, in order to retrieve the remains of his comrades-in-arms, they did not hesitate to try each other. What's more, in this case.

Liu Lang smiled, a little cruel.

"Oh, yes! Then let's count one, two, three, before I die, I may be able to see the scene of this big brother's head blooming, although the old sleeve is old, but the power of the round-headed bullet is not small! Tsk, at such a close distance, it must be a big hole. Liu Lang's cruel words made the pigtailed girl's originally steady hand tremble slightly, and then, she suddenly heard Liu Lang yelling: "One 。。。。。。 ”

"Two 。。。。。。"

Don't listen to that demon, shoot, shoot, kill him! The red squad leader still roared unyieldingly in his heart, and the green tendons bursting on his forehead reflected the incomparable anger in his heart.

He knew that it was the terrible fat man who was scaring Yingzi, he had no bullets in his gun at all, and Yingzi only needed to shoot to end the nightmare.

However, he was going to be disappointed in the end.

Even an elite warrior would hesitate before such a dilemma, let alone a girl who was no more than eighteen years old.

"Don't shoot, we'll let you go, don't shoot." The girl with big braids finally succumbed under Liu Lang's cruel threat, and her big eyes, which were still full of stubbornness, were full of tears, and big drips fell.

Somehow, the painful expression of the girl with big pigtails turned out to be inexplicably panicked in Liu Lang's heart, as if he had done something heinous.

Why is there a ghost in this place? It turns out that Liu Lang, who has always been a materialist, has not been as firm in his theory of ghosts and gods as he used to be since he was crossed. But at this time, only by hardening his heart, otherwise, the six bullets of that revolver pistol are not so fun, even if Liu Lang wants to achieve his strategic goal without injuring anyone, it is not an easy task.

He is the toughest individual soldier, but after all, he is also a human, not a god, and when he is shot, he is all over the game.

"You want me not to shoot, it's simple, the gun is lost, how far, how far is it. Hehe, throw it behind your back, a few brothers over there, don't want to play tricks, they all stand in a row and don't move. Liu Lang bared his teeth and smiled.

Laughing so much that a few red soldiers who had been silently accumulating their strength were cold in their hearts, the fat man had already counted all the loopholes and completely cut off all their illusions of wanting to fight back, unless they didn't care about the squad leader's life or death.

Although the squad leader had shown off the three yellow-orange-orange bullets to them, who could guarantee that the squad leader would not put in one more?

Obviously, Liu Lang did not let the pigtailed girl hand over the gun to herself, which reduced her hesitation to some extent, an old sleeve pressed into five bullets at most, the fat man had already fired three bullets, there were still two bullets in the sky, and there were five people who had the ability to act, no matter what, it was not a must-lose.

Liu Lang used this psychology very skillfully to completely disintegrate the fighting spirit of the pigtailed girl.

After a few seconds of hesitation, the pigtailed girl who bit her lip fiercely finally made a decision, threw the gun in her hand back, seven or eight meters away, and looked at Liu Lang with a hateful face, "I've already thrown it, let him go, you can go." ”

"Haha." Liu Lang suddenly burst out laughing.

The nerves of the pigtailed girl and several red soldiers were highly tense with laughter, and the one holding the javelin was even more sweaty, but he aimed the javelin at Liu Lang with a firm face.

As long as the white dog who got carried away dared to make any move to hurt the squad leader, he would rather take a shot than insert the javelin in his hand into the fat of the white dog.

But the next moment, everyone's eyes widened.

It's really too unbelievable for the white dog's next move. Even more unbelievable than the atrocious thing that the white dog who got carried away imagined was about to do something.

I saw that the fat man grabbed his hand, helped the squad leader who was on the ground up, stretched out his hand and patted him on the back, and then threw the gun in his hand to the squad leader who was also full of disbelief.

The brothers are still there, not one less, this is when he finally saw his four comrades standing on the side intact, the ecstasy in the heart of the red squad leader, and then, another ecstasy struck again, and the baby rifle that slept with his arms in his arms was also thrown over like rags.

It really felt like a tattered tatt.

"The gun is back to you, so let's go!" The white fat man said indifferently.

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Blinded? Haunted? Or, is the white dog crazy? The pigtailed girl and the five red warriors were stunned.

"What do you want to do?" The red squad leader, who suddenly regained his mobility and hurriedly took his precious rifle, asked involuntarily.

"For the sake of you carrying me for two days, I just did a small exercise, and by the way, I tell you, the gun, you didn't use it like this, are you satisfied with this answer?" The expression on Liu Lang's face was even more hateful than the girl he had threatened just now.

Is this playing us? The anger of the red soldiers, who felt that their dignity had been compromised, was completely uncontrollable.