PS: Is it better to have five more today? Fengyue has four classes in the morning, and there will be a meeting in the afternoon, so let's watch five! Thank you book friends for all kinds of support during the windy period, thank you. Thanks to the leader of the "Ning Xiaojia" book friends.

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"Still no, I don't know what the Great Seal of the Ministry of Military Affairs looks like? Who knows if you carve a chapter with a turnip? "Wu Ye's head is still very flexible, and he just doesn't believe Liu Lang.

"Then you can take me to see your Brigadier Deng! He will know what to do. Liu Lang was helpless in the face of the oil and salt who did not enter for the time being.

"No, no, you are so flustered, you, the commander of the Central Army, can take such a big risk to run to the hot river? Now it's full of little Japan. "Wu Ye's head shook like a rattle.

"Hehe, if I say it's not dangerous, do you believe it?" Liu Lang chuckled.

"You're strong?" Wu Ye involuntarily moved a few centimeters away from Liu Lang, and looked at the fat man who was harmless and a little cute again, and completely suppressed the fear of Liu Lang that he was ashamed to mention, "You are like a fat sheep." ”

"Who told you I came alone?" Liu Lang smiled dumbly.

"Wow, there are accomplices. Hurry up, call your accomplices out, otherwise Wu Ye will not guarantee their life or death, even if it is really the Central Army. Wu Ye was very agile and dodged with the help of Liu Lang's wide body and hid himself first.

Absolute practitioners, no matter what enemies are in front of them, Liu Lang's broad body is the best barrier.

"With their skill, I am afraid that your brethren are still far from making a fire." Liu Lang shook his head, obviously not taking the threat of the martial master in his eyes. Before Wu Ye could get angry and scold, his arms shook slightly, and he shook off the thumb-thick hemp rope tied to his arms.

Looking at Wu Ye's suddenly widened eyes in disbelief, Liu Lang bared his teeth and smiled at him, and flashed the knife in his palm at him: "Don't be afraid, it's this cut, I don't have that much strength, it's just that I've been tied for a long time, my hands are a little numb, and I live blood." Raising his finger and pointing to a small tree beside Wu Ye, "See?" That branch is in the way, and if you try to pounce and hide in the mountains, I'm sure it's going to scratch your face. As long as you dare to pounce on it as you want now. ”

"What do you mean?" Wu Ye, who was holding a shell gun in his hand but didn't feel any safety at all, couldn't help licking his somewhat dry lips and asked.

Since Liu Lang effortlessly broke the thumb-thick hemp rope, Wu Ye's heart was full of alarms, and now he finally dared to be sure of the correctness of his intuition, it turned out to be a fat man who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger. You know, that kind of hemp rope is tied to a wild boar, and the wild boar can only hum. But in front of this terrible fat man, he became like tofu dregs. What a bullshit knife cut, someone has to believe it! The hemp rope was not so neatly broken.

What's even more terrifying is that Liu Lang is not right at all, he really wanted to pounce into the mountain on the left side of his body just now, because in an instant, he felt a chill of being targeted by a poisonous snake. For a more experienced gunner, that's a sign of being targeted by a gunner.

Wu Ye has always trusted his instincts, because he has relied on this instinct to escape from the enemy's guns several times. Now it seems that his intuition really couldn't be more accurate.

"Hehe, don't worry, my people won't hurt you, let them relax, my friend will help you get rid of that extra branch." Liu Lang pointed to the branch very seriously.

Wu Ye didn't even have time to ask how to kill it, when he heard a "bang" gunshot, and the thumb-thick branch suddenly snapped.

Mo Xiaomei, who was 400 meters away, didn't seem to see his results, and re-aimed his scope at the martial master who might pose a threat to the fat group. Although Fat Tuanza had confessed that he couldn't shoot anyone unless he gave the order to, that was until anyone didn't pose a threat to Fat Tuanza's life.

"Don't let your brother look for him, he's at least 400 meters away." Liu Lang stopped Wu Ye's impulse before he could speak.

"Bragging, who wouldn't?" Wu Ye was almost stimulated by Liu Lang's 400-meter sentence and jumped up.

Nearly a mile away, break a thumb-thick branch, who do you think you are!

However, that shot was really accurate, if it was aimed at yourself。。。。。

Wu Ye thought with his ass, and he knew that it must be an ending with a flowering head.

Liu Lang smiled and looked at the frightened little face of the martial master, the dead duck with a hard mouth.

"Don't give me a calf, the gun is amazing! Lao Tzu's ten brothers piled up people and died for him. "Wu Ye is very unhappy with Liu Lang's very confident smile.

That should belong to the party with more people, okay?

"That's a lot of people!" Liu Lang raised his eyebrows and pointed to a pine tree with a thick bowl on the side of the road more than ten meters away, "In this way, have you seen that pine tree?" ”

"What?" Wu Ye was slightly stunned, the pine tree with a thick bowl mouth, even if it was him, he could hit it with a barge gun fifty meters away.

"It's a little crooked, cut it back and use it as firewood." Liu Lang said with a smile.

Looking at Liu Lang's gesture in the scope, Mo Xiaomei pushed Chen Yunfa, it's your turn.

"The Bull Demon King is getting more and more able to scare people now." Chen Yunfa muttered and aimed his eyes at the 4x scope mounted on the MG42 machine gun, aiming at the target of Liu Lang's finger.

This is a new skill developed by Liu Lang for Chen Yunfa on the way to Rehe, with a scope, Chen Yunfa is not only a fire support hand from now on, the MG42 with a range of 1000 meters can even be used as a heavy sniper rifle, and it is also a continuous shot.

However, in view of the huge anti-shock power of MG42, except for Chen Yunfa, a pervert with great strength, very few people can control the machine gun bullet within the radius of the bowl, so for the time being, only Chen Yunfa has this kind of perverted skill.

Of course, Chen Yunfa has never played the Internet, and his Langtuanza is not fooling at all, but pretending to be forced, scary and invisible.

I only heard a "poof" scalp-numbing sound, and then, Wu Ye and the five people around him collectively gasped.

Felling, they had all cut down, a big saw and two big men on each side, pulling back and forth frantically, and then the sawdust flew sideways, and the big tree fell down.

However, the scene in front of them did exceed their cognition, the thick mouth of the tree, the bark of the tree continued to explode, and it barely took ten seconds before it collapsed, and the stubble that should have been white stubble turned out to be scorched black.

It turned out to be interrupted alive with a bullet.

Machine gun? But when did the machine gun get such concentrated fire?

What kind of people are this!

Especially, if you think that these guys will come up and make a sneak attack like this! The ten of them, including the crooked machine gun that he was proud of before, can definitely be beaten to slag by this machine gun that can be used as a chainsaw, and Wu Ye's face is extremely ugly.

"How? Am I safe with their protection? Liu Lang asked with a smile.

"Friend, whether you are the commander of the Central Army as you said, but you are indeed a master of art and bold, I admire someone in Wu, and what I admire most in the Northeast Volunteer Army is a hero, I believe that Boss Deng will also like it, then I will accompany you on a journey." Wu Ye finally regained his composure and hugged Liu Lang with a fist.

"Okay, Brother Wu is refreshing, Liu Mou thanked me first." Liu Lang is no longer polite.

"I don't know how many of your friends are?" Wu Ye looked behind Liu Lang and asked cautiously.

"Let them wait outside the mountain first, and then wait for me and Commander Deng to negotiate military affairs first." Liu Lang waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"Please, friend." When Wu Ye heard that those gunmen did not follow, he was relieved.

He doesn't worry about others, and others don't worry about them! This is the most normal reaction.

Moreover, taking a few of those killing gods to see the boss is somewhat of a disaster, isn't it? It's safer to stay out of the mountains.

At that moment, after a few words of explanation to the people who had not come down from the mountain, a total of six people accompanied Liu Lang to walk towards the mountain through the mountain pass.

After all, Wu Ye still didn't feel completely at ease with Liu Lang, and the six people could be regarded as semi-escorting Liu Lang back to see the boss.