The devil army Cao was almost paralyzed, he was already physically and mentally exhausted after nearly three hours of lying on his stomach, his spirit was seriously depleted, and he knew that he was a trapped beast and fighting, and the opponent did it deliberately by simply sharpening his sniping skills, and his heart was like a mirror. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Escaping is a dead end, and the thirty meters of open land is the forbidden area of life, and if you wait for it, you will consume to death, consume your will, and be in fear all the time, Jun Cao is fed up: "Coward, attack!" ”

The devil soldier ignored it, as if he had lost consciousness, oblivious to anything in the outside world, his eyes glazed over, and he sat stunned, no longer striking the trunk of the tree, and stood still like a sculpture.

"Eight Grid Tooth Road, hurry up, do you hear me, charge!" Jun Cao was shocked inexplicably, and beat a drum in his heart: "Nani, are you really scared stupid?" This is impossible, he is most afraid of death, but his head is the most sensitive. ”

Jun Cao was a little confused, but he was not stupid, he picked up the 38 big cover is a shot, and the bullet pierced the trunk directly, less than ten centimeters away from the head of the devil soldier, and the devil soldier still didn't move at all, stupid?

Yangguan saw it clearly, and did not see the face of the devil soldier, but through Jun Cao's face and the bullet holes to estimate the details of the situation, the entanglement in his heart was temporarily resolved, and a bold thought came up: "Little devil, you are inhumane and evil, and it is not a pity to die, but you are in a good mood today, a surrender quota, and you will have a way to live if you kill the other party!" ”

His idea came inexplicably, and Fu Linxin came to a sentence, with a mentality of being optimistic about the devil soldiers, it was just a guess, driven by a feeling, and there was no reason in the dark, and he felt that it was not bad to play with his heartbeat, so he boldly gave away a place to live.

Okay, the devil soldier's eyes lit up, and his body trembled slightly, but he didn't make a noise or take any action, he still sat still, stunned. When Jun Cao heard this, his eyes were red, and he was nakedly sowing discord, his mind was in his throat, and he was scared, and he didn't pump people on weekdays.

"Bage Yalu, Fujiki, and the people of China are sowing discord, hurry up and kill them together!" Cao Chang raised his gun and pointed it at the ghost soldiers, his body and spirit, which were originally paralyzed, exploded with fear.

is the so-called thief with a weak heart, and he does not do much on weekdays, bullying his subordinates is commonplace, and he is scared at the moment. Because he knew very well in his heart that Fujiki had many thieves, was shrewd and capable, and had been oppressed, so he was afraid, and it would not be unusual for Fujiki to rebel.

Cao Chang thought about the scenes of the past, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the guns in his hands trembled slightly: "Is there really a way to shoot and kill?" It is not believed that the people of China are cunning and cunning, there are only two people left, if Fujiki is dead, how can one person escape, no, if you don't kill, you have to die! ”

His heart was struggling, and his eyes gradually became ruthless: "Bage, Fujiki, rush up for me, this is a military order, otherwise you will die!" "I hope that Fujiki will rush up to his death, and at the same time take the opportunity to escape, the shooting level of the people in China is not at home, and the chance of survival is not small.

Fujiki Devil Soldier didn't move, and the 38 big cover fell aside, but Jun Cao was impatient and anxious, and he had reached the limit of patience and was on the verge of collapse, so he raised his hand and gave Fujiki a shot, trying to coerce him into submission, the bullet grazed his scalp and ran through the trunk, and then...

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and Jun Cao died in horror, and then there was no more, blood flowed through his head, and his eyes stared to death. Fujiki threw down the gun and walked out, trembling all over, his eyelids jumping, his heart surging with fear, his breathing gradually shortened, and sweat gushing out.

Yangguan Jian's eyebrows rose, he was surprised in his heart, and his blood was not calm, and the guess in his heart confirmed part of it: "Collect all the materials, including clothes, and the white cloth will be free, hurry up!" ”

He felt very excited, he had never felt before, and he knew very well that this was a double-edged sword, and he might be stabbed in the back, but the value of using it well was immeasurable, and the effect needed to be verified.

Fujiki did not run away, but let out a long breath, raised his hand and gave a thumbs up, and then quickly collected the supplies, and did not leave anything available, and swept away.

His speed was very fast, and when he was annoyed, he thought about it, afraid of death and unwilling to entangle his body and mind, and later accepted his fate, and there was no way to survive in the face of the terrible sniper.

The thoughts seem to have broken through a hurdle and become accessible, and then they are calm, but in fact they are still afraid of death, but they don't show it, and their mentality has undergone a qualitative change, perhaps it is a detachment from the death line.

"Bang, click!" After collecting all the objects, he put them on the ground in a large pile, and after he was done, he retreated three meters away and stood waiting, his heart was like a war drum thundering, surging and waiting for the verdict and gambling his life!

Yang Guan carefully looked at the trembling ghost soldier, one meter seventy-two tall, medium build, condensed muscles, horse face and big ears, and beard: "You are not an orthodox RB person?" Fujiki was stunned for a moment, bowed his head slightly and said nothing, and his afterglow swept over 7.7, and his heart was shocked.

"Yes, to be honest, I really can't accept the little devil for a while, go and throw those naked corpses down to feed the fish!" Yang Guan was blunt, and his words were very plain but irresistible.

Fujiki was stiff for a while, not knowing how to answer, his face flushed with embarrassment, and then he quickly turned and left, carrying the order most practically, grabbing the back of his head all the way, and carrying the body unhurriedly.

Yang Guan sat down with peace of mind, began to gather food and open meat, almost tossed for a morning, just in order to snipe the moving target, he didn't move the slightest, his body and mind were a little numb, just to rest.

The sun is in the sky, and through the gaps in the canopy, there is still a heat wave, the wind is quiet, the steam is swirling, and the heat is baking. Yangguan was slightly sweaty all over his body, enjoying the food leisurely, as if he had forgotten the devil soldiers who had surrendered to Cheng, and he did his own thing and had no precautions at all.

Obviously, Yang Guan came up with a multiple-choice question, which caused Fujiki to be entangled in his heart, the other party nakedly gave him a chance to escape, and he was absolutely safe and worry-free when he left, and his intuition had always been very good.

Fujiki sniped Cao Chang, one is extremely hateful and angry, and the other is the intuition in his heart, he feels that it is an opportunity, but at this moment he is facing the intersection of choices, and he will not die if he advances or retreats, but the road of life will be a change against the sky, what should I do? Run away or stay?

Eight corpses were thrown into the Yangtze River, and it took Fujiki four times to complete, this was the last chance to escape, the first three times he resisted the urge to escape, what to do this time, his mind was churning!

Thinking about the relatives at home, combined with the current situation, I really don't know which path is the right choice, choosing to return to RB is against my father's wishes, and leaving behind will definitely implicate the family, what should I do?

How to choose in the face of relatives and life philosophy, which one can be abandoned? Fujiki squatted on the ground in annoyance, pulling his hair and stubble with both hands, his face was hideous and terrifying, and he really didn't know how to choose.

The scorching sun is like fire, sprinkling golden needles to pierce people's hearts, Fujiki is this feeling, sweaty and sweaty, his eyes are red and dull, and he keeps waving his hands to beat the ground, one after another, until the pain of the skin and flesh awakens the reason that is about to be lost: "Ah......"

I don't know when, a few thrushes chirp and jump on the branches, bringing a touch of freshness to this hot afternoon, making people inadvertently sound, the crisp tone is like hitting the heart.

Fujiki was fascinated by the sound of birds, and gradually had a direction, stepped back, with a resolute look, although there was some struggle in his eyes, but he walked back firmly, standing three meters on the left side of Yangguan.

"You have chosen to return, you are destined to be extraordinary, and you will also endure ten times more suffering than ordinary people, are you ready?" Yangguan is careless, enjoying the food as always, without looking back, and not worrying about danger. Fujiki's eyes froze, and his fists tightened: "Coming back is to fight for the future of life, it doesn't matter if you suffer, I'm afraid there will be no tomorrow!" ”

"You are very smart, but don't hide your words in the future, the way of this world lies in being ruthless to yourself in order to live a long life, tomorrow, who dares to guarantee?" Yangguan knows what Fujiki thinks in his heart, and he has no confidence in China.

Fujiki couldn't help but light up his eyes, did not get a perfunctory answer, but lit up a dawn in his heart: "Fujiki Haoren, father Chinese, sister Hanako, half of the Chinese blood flows in his body!" ”

He introduced the family members very calmly, except for the neglect of RB's mother, why he did not know, the hidden worry in his eyes was obvious, and it is conceivable that he decided to stay and endured the pain that was very human.

"Sit, hurry up and eat something, I guess there will be a war!" Yangguan turned around and greeted Fujiki for the time being, without a tone of comfort and command: "Can you speak Chinese?" Better step up, you know! ”

"Thank you, father sex Li, in the future, I will call Li Haoren, the Chinese language is a little blunt!" Li Haoren was also not polite, sat down directly to eat, his heart was like a mirror, to avoid being beaten to death, and he must be proficient in Chinese.

When he was young, Li Haoren's eyes widened, and he looked at the inconspicuous little man in horror, and the food of the nine people for three days was swept away, and he was uncomfortable. Yang Guan Wan'er smiled: "I'm scared, remember, Lao Tzu slaughters the little devil food first, and the rest ......"

The "boom, boom, boom......" battle ended.