The night breeze fills the mountains, and the dawn moon sprinkles Yinchuan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yang Guan glanced at the neat Jin Suijun, with the help of the moonlight's clear insight into various expression changes, without saying a word, looking indifferently.

The intimidation has come to light, but fortunately the fleeing national forces do not have sufficient evidence, so there is room for the situation to be reversed.

Since the team members misunderstood their minds and arrested the Jin Sui Army transport team, which caused the current passive situation, they can only acquiesce.

Take it, take it all, and don't let go of a single one.

Support the bold and starve to death, things have developed to this point, then the mistakes will be taken as they are.

With his scheming decided, he began to take the school Jin Suijun, checking the emotional changes from his facial expressions and peeking into his mind from his eyes.

Everyone was very excited, probably because of the shock brought by sniping the little devil thousands of kilometers away, after all, everyone had seen the corpse of the devil.

He was shot in the head and killed by a gunshot.

The people present were familiar with the gun and knew the difficulty of accurate shooting, which was almost impossible to hit a moving target of more than two hundred meters.

The muzzle of the gun is offset by a hair, and the deviation is 50 centimeters from 200 meters, and if the target is moving, an additional mental arithmetic is required.

Calculate the influence of time, wind speed, temperature and humidity, light and impact point, and eliminate all interference to achieve the purpose of sniping.

It's hard, breathing, pulsating all have an effect.

And more than two hundred and fifty meters, it is almost impossible to see clearly with one eye, just a black spot, let alone sniping a target thousands of kilometers away.

As the saying goes, interlacing is like separating mountains, and everyone present has shot a gun, and they are very clear about the difficulty of shooting, so they have a sense of reverence.

War is forged with blood, heroes are the beacon, orders are the duty, and dedication is the battlefield.

But life is precious, guns and bullets don't have long eyes, no one wants to die, but what can they do in the face of a damn war?

The answer is to learn skills, and only by mastering superb archery skills, or learning to strategize, is the way to save your life.

Therefore, every soldier wants to follow the heroes, fantasize about being nurtured by invincible generals, and fulfilling their dreams in life.

The people in the field are no exception, they have witnessed superb archery skills, heard of countless scenic records, and there is no reason not to be impressed.

Man is a living being accumulated by selfishness, so he will not give up any opportunity to his advantage.

In order to live, to be a woman, to have children, to have dreams, and so on, you have to work hard and forge ahead, so as to be successful.

And the feelings in the war are especially urgent, and the choice between life and death can be faced at any time, so that the unlimited potential will burst out, and at the same time, it will seize any advantageous opportunity.

A beautiful vision beckoned, and everyone in the venue was excited, but they were left in the cold wind, and as time passed, the mood began to change.

The most obvious thing is suspicion, I can't figure out why I stand in a daze, is it a test or a dismount? Or a screener?

The night breeze blows, the weeds and leaves rustle softly, and the cold gradually increases.

The moonlight is shining, the light silver is wrapped in plain clothes, and the earth and mountains are cold and silent.

Hundreds of people stood on the top of the mountain, silent, with a sore back, but still standing as pine.

Probably because they had a role model in front of them, and they saw the two beauties in the company of the corpse, so they didn't have the face to admit it.

Maybe I heard about the harshness of screening on the way here, and everyone knew the bottom of their hearts, so they kept sticking to it.

There was a "crackling" sound, and a large number of bonfires were lit, reflecting everyone's faces.

Yang Guan sat on the stone next to him, cocked Erlang's legs, hummed a shepherd's song in his mouth, and occasionally took out the golden flute to play a song to save the country and save the heart.

When he was young, two team members came running from the back mountain.

"Report, the task has been successfully completed, thirteen pesticides have been eliminated, one seed is red, and preventive measures have been taken." The team members report aloud.

"Well, yes, you still know how to bring a rabbit back to honor Lao Tzu, what are you waiting for, ready-made bonfire, hurry up and roast it, I'm about to starve to death Lao Tzu." Yang Guan said, his face beaming.

"Yes!" The two members of the team began to slaughter the rabbits, skinned and cleaned them, and then interspersed with bayonets for barbecue.

The two team members brought amazing words, and the code words were not code words, they were very straightforward, intriguing, and bloody.

This is a warning to everyone, and it is also a deterrent.

Everyone was worried in their hearts, and for the first time they experienced the cold side, and they also understood the fate of the mutineers, that is, they were hunted down to death.

The newly arrived national army didn't know why, but from the words heard the mystery, realized a trace of iron-blooded system, unique law.

Pan Yunfeng and the people of Panjiazhai frowned, and guessed the true meaning of the killing, it was the thirteen people who were evacuated, and their lives were gone.

Unwilling to follow the Eighth Route Army, or harboring different intentions, they all died.

It's not worth dying, because it's not the right time to leave, and it's related to the good trend of cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, and whether it's right or wrong, it's inevitable to die, so it's a pity to die.

But the danger is removed.

The previous hunger and hardship did not oppose it, but instead received impermanence food funding and left the team, proving that there is a ghost in his heart.

Even if there is no intention of harming people, most people follow the team, including the old and weak women, and those who slip away and run away at this time must be slackers, who are afraid of hardship, and who survive are also traitors.

Yin Zhen's mind is more sensitive, realizing that entering the clutches of the devil, I am afraid that it will be difficult to leave in this life, and her heart is full of mixed feelings.

Special treatment at special moments, she appreciated the iron-blooded means.

Because the Eighth Route Army guards the people, it will never do it without real evidence, so it can only send people to follow and act when the opportunity arises.

At this moment, she guessed some of Yang Guan's thoughts, and established the world with four non-declarations, got rid of the entanglement of the political situation of all parties, and slaughtered the little devil in her own way.

Only in this way can you be unrestrained, and without restrictions, you can move all over the world, and kill when you encounter rebellion, without all kinds of complicated procedures, and kill with iron and blood.

is the only way he can pursue the murderer and take revenge, which is suitable for the character......

"Which of the five of you wants meat?" Yang Guan threw out a temptation, which instantly disrupted everyone's thinking.

Everyone was so smoky by the aroma that they secreted a mouthful of saliva and swallowed it, but they just couldn't eat enough.

"Instructor, I want to eat meat." Monk Wei stood up and responded.

"Yes, you are only allowed to squat in place and eat, and you must not spit it out." Yang Guan made a request.

"I, I can." Monk Wei said.

"Senior brother, aren't you disgusting?" Pan Yunfeng frowned and persuaded.

However, it had no effect, Monk Wei did not abide by the precepts, and took a rabbit leg and ate it, as if it was nothing.

There are piles of corpses on the battlefield, and there is no combat effectiveness if you can't eat, and the seemingly ruthless training is actually saving lives.

Everyone knows the truth, but it can't be done.

"If any of you are hungry and can't stand it, come to eat, and then give Lao Tzu a fuck when you're full, this is the last chance to leave, you all have to think clearly." Yang Guan announced loudly. (To be continued.) )