In a low building that was blown up halfway in Yiwu City, the young Yamato soldier held a rifle in his hand and leaned against the wall. On his side were the veterans of the squad. On the ground, there were already cold Chinese soldiers and their comrades. The next charge was the young soldier's turn to take the lead. He calmed down from the excitement of the war, turned his head and looked at the veteran who had been caring for him, who was also his fellow countrymen. "Why do we... want to fight this war?"

The veteran was stunned and shook his head. He didn't know why he left his hometown and came here to fight a war that shouldn't belong to them. The young soldier smiled with a sad face, then rushed out with his gun. The moment he stepped out of the low building, a gunshot, the young soldier subconsciously covered the hole of blood gushing on his neck. His comrades came out from him. The soldiers sat down slowly, and the chills all over his body made him feel relieved. Finally, it was about to end. The gunshots were loud and the artillery fire broke through the sky. The fire broke through the night and exploded throughout the sky. Every street and every abandoned building became a Shura field. People used the fastest and most efficient

, the most guilt-free way, fighting each other, life seems useless in the face of war. A team of squads lurking in the dark night, like hunters hiding in the jungle, waiting for their prey. A woman in black breeding suit shot an arrow at the window and returned shortly. In a distant high building, in a hidden window, a sniper in China was shot through her chest and abdomen, waiting for death helplessly. Not only did she have a different body than ordinary people, but she also had advanced breeding suits and sunglasses, making the squads on the battlefield feel as free as if they were cheating. The woman raised a middle finger to her captain, which was her way of signaling 1. "The information is here."

The captain said softly. The four team members immediately used sunglasses to check the information. They all accepted the task of participating in the front line of Dongyang, Yiwu, Wucheng, but what they paid the most attention to was not the winners of the battle, but the names of several people who made all the agents salivate. The corners of the woman's mouth were slightly raised. "This trip was indeed not in vain."

"It's a pity that Bao Tianpeng and Huaxing are not here."

One person said coldly. "One scarlet blood, the other Zhang Chaohui, plus Yu Mingyi, killing any one is a profit of blood."

Another man snorted and said, "It's not that simple, the bounty has always been there, who has succeeded?"

The captain said in a deep voice. "And look at how many operatives around us who take on missions like us? Even if we kill people, we have to have the life to bring their heads back."

"These three people are in different positions, which one should we choose?"

Someone asked, "Is this a question?"

The woman said disdainfully, smiled charmingly, and licked the corner of her mouth, "Baoling's head, I will definitely take it away this time!"

In the city, hundreds of dark corners, the agents received information at the same time... In a long-abandoned factory, the man who was wrapped in red robe raised his head and looked up at the sky through the blasted arc dome. There was a terrifying knife wound on his beautiful face. She closed her eyes, calmly concentrating, and silently chanting something. She smiled and sighed. She opened her eyes, her blood-covered pupils were cold as cold. "It's too dangerous to do this."

Aside him, a woman in military uniform advised. "It is even more dangerous not to do this."

The woman in the red robe replied in a hoarse voice. The woman did not persuade her anymore, but just stood quietly behind her. In the abandoned factory of tens of thousands of square meters, nearly half of the remaining combat power was hidden. It sounded a lot, but in fact, there were only 120 people. The woman in the red robe walked to the center of the factory, and there was a wooden table here. On the table, there was a map. She took out a photo and placed it on the map. Even if it was used as bait, she could not waste time. At least, she could recall some sweet pasts. In the photo, she was a far away.

The back did not look back, but just raised his hand. Perhaps this was the last farewell to him. Maybe one day, when he returned again, he would look for me. If he couldn't find me, he would be a little anxious. If he couldn't hear my voice, he would be a little disappointed. If he knew that I was no longer in this world, he would be a little sad. Well, he should be. He gently stroked the back in the photo, and felt a little warm, warm. "The army retreated and the north fell."

The woman in the military uniform whispered. "Teacher Yu said they would re-arrange their defenses in Xiuhu Park."

So tired... You are also very tired at the origin. Next time I see you, let me have a good rest and put it on your arm. You must not say no. Because I am so tired, it is all because of you, the manager of the hand. "Zhang Chaohui said that there are a large number of agents sneaking in the Eastern Front, so let's be careful."

The woman in the military uniform said in a deep voice. Let me tell me the story of the origin. You said, I must listen very seriously and I will never interrupt you. I really want to go to the world adventure with you, go to the city you said to be wandering around, and go to the school you are there. Oh! By the way! I went to your university, found the classroom you passed by, and found your dormitory, Shop No. 209, 4, right? I also walked the road you walked every day. You sat waiting for the seats to be over, and I also sat down. You had sweated basketball court, and I also tried to jump around for a while, and made a handsome shooting position towards the basket. Unfortunately, the shops at the school gate were closed, otherwise you could still taste the food that tortured you for four years. I missed you for so long, is this considered making up for some? "The traces of modern travelers around me are uncertain."

The woman in a military uniform clenched her fists and said in a low voice. Her eyes were already glancing at the open door. She touched the scar on her face and sighed helplessly. He probably didn't like me like this. It doesn't matter, you just need to remember me at that time, so you can do it. Although the hairstyle was a bit silly that time. The woman in red robe put away the photo, put it in her pocket carefully, took a deep breath, and looked cold. At this moment, she was the woman who made the enemy scare and her own people, scarlet

Blood. A series of tiny footsteps sounded at a high place. The light of artillery fire flashed, and dozens of black shadows appeared around the huge hole in the dome. Outside the gate on the other side, there were also figures flashing. The woman in red robe snorted disdainfully, her right arm drooped slightly, and she held the hilt of the sword stabbing the sword at her waist. The woman in the military uniform suddenly took off her headset and handed it over. The woman glared at her, but the other party still insisted, and the woman could only take the headset and put it on. "Say!"

The woman said impatiently. "Give me a minute."

The woman was stunned. Everything in her mind was messed up, but she just subconsciously said, "Okay."

"I'm waiting for you."

Afterwards, the muffled sound outside, the person swallowed by the flames, the blood splashed, and the broken limbs and arms falling from a high place. She couldn't hear or see. She was just panicked and wanted to cover the scars on her face with something, but found that she could not do anything. She covered her face, as if she was at a loss as a fragile little girl. "What should I do! What should I do?"
Chapter completed!