When passing by the nearby house, Lin Song felt that it was very strange, because almost all the rooms were open with doors open.

What environment is here? It goes without saying that opening the door is not a rhythm of seeking death, without fuel, and without heating. Opening the door like this is a search for death.

After Wu Meng searched several nearby rooms, he reported the situation and described what he saw.

"Captain, there is a mess inside. You can tell at a glance that someone has attacked, and even the traces of bullets left on the wall."

Wu Meng said as he placed a shell on Lin Song's glove. It was an exquisite copper shell, which was extremely brilliant against the backdrop of the snow.

"It doesn't seem to be a standard equipment for the army."

Lin Song frowned and looked at the shell in his hand. In his memory, it seemed that only the ****s from various countries liked to use this weapon.

It can be operated with one hand, and the capacity of ** has exceeded fifty rounds. The only disadvantage and the biggest disadvantage are that the accuracy is not high enough and can only be fired at close range, but its firepower is powerful and almost crushes all similar products.

"It seems that they are either mercenaries or deliberately hiding their identities and touching them all in one go."

No matter which organization they belong to, in Lin Song's eyes, they are dead now, because they know Lin Song accurately, and they must die based on this.

Qian Donglu found an abandoned house, climbed to the roof, set up a heavy ***, and accurately fixed all directions in his mind. As long as the gunshot sounded, Qian Donglu could skillfully switch between various angles, and even without aiming, bullets could kill people.

For Qian Donglu, sniping can be said to be the whole of his life, and he has already reached the state of unity of man and gun.

"Prepare is complete."

The voice of Qian Donglu came from the headset. For the enemy, it was that the god of death was summoning them. As long as it reached the range of Qian Donglu, there would be no chance of living.

Lin Song nodded at Zhang Feiyu and Wu Meng, spread his hands open, and waved his ten fingers forward, indicating that he would start the action.

Zhang Feiyu understood it and took advantage of the fact that the enemy was not prepared and threw it in at the glass window with a ** in his hand.

What followed was an explosion that shocked the soul. Under the violent explosion, the roar of death was like a god of death. The glass shattered into countless slags and splashed out around.

Wu Meng even took a tear gas into the room like a slightest injury.

If there are still those who have not been killed, then this tear gas will have an effect, leaving them nowhere to escape.

In the smoke, a figure moved quickly, rushed out, and ran all the way to fire bullets, as if the bullets in his gun could never be completed.

"Kill him."

As the commander, Lin Song couldn't see the value of this fully armed guy. For Lin Song, he was just a killer at best. If he killed him, he would not lose anything.

"clear."

Qian Donglu responded, and at almost the same time, a muffled sound, resounding across the sky.

The snow on the roof was even shaken by the muffled sound.

After the gunshots, the guy's body immediately fell to the ground, and his head was cut off in an instant.

"Sorry, my hands were shaking because I was too cold."

Qian Donglu's apology came from the headset. Even if he was wiped by a side, his head was cut off by half. It was so scary.

"Is there any living?"

Lin Song hugged Xuelang. If it weren't for Lin Song's strong suppression, Xuelang would have been unable to contain his bloodthirsty nature and rushed towards the enemy. It's not that Lin Song didn't want Xuelang to attack, but now is not the time.

As the saying goes, good steel should be used on the blade. An excellent soldier like the snow wolf must be used in the most critical place where the situation can change the battle situation.

Wu Meng nodded and executed immediately.

Another *** was thrown in, and from the outside, a dazzling light appeared inside, like a lightning bolt on the ground.

"Ah, ah."

Then another guy ran out of it. At this time, the guy's eyes were blinded by the strong light, so he no longer had combat effectiveness.

"Catch the living."

Lin Song gave the order, Zhang Feiyu and Wu Meng wanted to make a first contribution, so the two of them were like hungry tigers and suddenly pressed the guy to the ground.

But then the two of them quickly climbed up from the guy's body as if they were avoiding the plague, and jumped out again with lightning speed.

While the two people's bodies were still hanging in the air, a violent explosion directly exploded and directly blew the guy into pieces.

"Mom, I actually want to die with me. I said Zhang Feiyu, are you better, it's better to be killed and always compete for me for me."

Wu Meng joked.

"I can't die. I will compete with you next time. You guy meet me and you think you are unlucky."

Zhang Feiyu said bluntly, as if bullying Wu Meng is a part of his schedule and an indispensable part of his life.

When Lin Song, who was nervous just now, was completely relaxed. If two generals were lost in the first battle, it would be too big for Lin Song.

I didn't expect the enemy to be so brave, even if I die, I have to take one off. So this is absolutely unacceptable. Fortunately, they are fine.

"On the Snow Wolf."

Lin Song pushed the snow wolf, and the snow wolf rushed into the ruins like lightning. Soon, the well-trained snow wolf rushed out with a leather bag in his mouth.

The leather bag was also fried with holes, but there was also an inner liner inside. Lin Song took the leather bag and found a document from the inner liner.

It is written in Japanese language.

"Japan?"

Lin Song frowned tightly. This was an unexpected result for him. If Xiong Kingdom or even the United States were involved, Lin Song would not be surprised. This is Japan. It is so damn ridiculous that a defeated country wants to get involved in the polar regions.

"Captain, what is it written on it?"

Zhang Feiyu came over and asked curiously, not a single one of them was familiar with Japanese sword squads, and even Lin Song couldn't understand it.

"How can I know? I will tell you if I leave it to Qin Xue for translation. But if this is a top secret, Qin Xue won't tell you, it's a leak."

Lin Song laughed as he said that.

Qin Xue took the document and read it. She was a little surprised at first, but then her brows became tighter and tighter, and finally she twisted it into a twist.

"How come there is a major discovery?"

Lin Song looked at the serious Qin Xue longedly and said.
Chapter completed!