In a low building that was half blown away in Yiwu City. A young Yamato soldier held a rifle in his hand, leaning against the wall. Next to him were the veterans of the team. On the ground, lying on the ground were already cold Chinese soldiers and their comrades.

In the next charge, it was the young soldier's turn to take the lead. After calming down from the excitement of the war, he turned his head and looked at the veteran who had been taking care of him and was also his fellow countryman. "Why are we... why are we fighting this?"

battle?"

The veteran was stunned and shook his head. He didn't know why he had to leave his hometown and come here to fight a war that should not belong to them. The young soldier looked miserable, laughed, and then rushed out with his gun.

The moment he stepped out of the low building, there was a gunshot, and the young soldier subconsciously covered the hole in his neck where blood was gushing out. His comrades filed out from his side. The soldier slowly sat down, and the coolness all over his body made him

I felt relieved that it was finally over. There were loud gunshots and gunfire. The fire tore through the night and explosions resounded through the sky. Every street and every abandoned building had become a Shura field. People used what they thought was the fastest and most efficient way.

Fighting each other in an efficient and guilt-free way, life seems useless in the face of war. A team of agents lurks in the dark night, like hunters hidden in the jungle, waiting for their prey.

A woman in black colonial clothes shot an arrow at the window and returned low. In a hidden window in a tall building in the distance, a Chinese sniper was shot through the chest and abdomen, waiting helplessly for death. Not only did she possess a different

The physique of an ordinary person, and equipped with advanced clothing and sunglasses, make the agents on the battlefield as easy as cheating. The woman raised a middle finger to her captain, which was her way of signaling. "Information.

Already."

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 war in Wucheng, Yiwu and Dongyang, but what they were most concerned about was not the winning or losing of this battle, but a few that made all the agents salivate.

The woman's mouth raised slightly. "This trip was indeed not in vain."

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

One person said coldly, "With one Scarlet Blood, one Zhang Chaohui, and Yu Mingyi, killing any one of them will be a bloody gain."

Another person chuckled. "It's not that simple. The bounty is always there. Has anyone succeeded?"

The captain said solemnly. "Moreover, look around you. How many agents are there who have taken on the same tasks as us? Even if we kill the person, we still have to take the head back with him."

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

Someone asked, "Do you even need to ask?"

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

In hundreds of dark corners in the city, agents received intelligence at the same time... In a long-abandoned factory, a man tightly wrapped in a red robe raised his head and saw through the explosion

She looked up at the sky from the curved dome. There was a terrible knife wound on her beautiful face. She closed her eyes, calmed down, and muttered something silently. She smiled and sighed. When she opened her eyes, her pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes.

Leng Ruobinghan. "It's too dangerous to do this."

Next to me, a woman in military uniform advised, "If you don't do this, it will be more dangerous."

The woman in red robe replied with a hoarse voice. The woman did not persuade her anymore, but just stood quietly behind her. Nearly half of Scarlet's remaining combat power is hidden in the abandoned factory building with an area of ​​tens of thousands square meters. It sounds like a lot, but in fact, it is not.

There were only 120 people. The woman in red robe walked to the center of the factory, where there was a wooden table. On the table 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, we can recall some sweet past. In the photo, there is a figure walking away, without looking back, just raising his hands. This may be the last farewell to him. Maybe one day, when he returns again, it should be

Look for me. If he can't find me, he should be a little anxious. If he can't hear my voice, he should be a little disappointed. If he knows that I am no longer in this world, he should be a little disappointed.

A little sad. Well, it should be. I stroked the back of the figure in the photo and felt a trace of warmth. "The army retreated and the north fell."

The woman in military uniform reminded softly. "Commander Yu said that they will re-defense in Xiuhu Park."

So tired...You must be very tired at the original point. Next time I see you, let me have a good rest and rest on your arm. I must, don't say no. Because I am so tired, all because of

You're such a hands-off boss. "Zhang Chaohui said, there are a large number of agents infiltrating the Eastern Front, so let's be careful."

The woman in military uniform said in a deep voice. Tell me more about the origin story. If you tell me, I will definitely listen very, very carefully and will never interrupt you. I really want to explore that world with you, but what you say will make everything messy. I went to the city where I went and went to your school over there. Oh! By the way! I went to your university and found your past classroom and also found your dormitory, 209, Shop No. 4, right? You I have also walked the road I walked every day. I have also sat in the seat where you sat and waited for get out of class to end. On the basketball court where you sweated, I also tried to jump around for a while and looked at The basket made a handsome shooting posture. It's a pity that the small shops in front of the school are closed, otherwise I can taste the delicacies that tortured you for four years. I missed you for so long, does this make up for it? "I found around The number of traces of agents is uncertain."

The woman in military uniform clenched her fists and said in a low voice. Her eyes had already glanced at the open door. She touched the scar on her face and sighed helplessly. He probably doesn't like me like this. It doesn't matter.

, you just need to remember me at that time. Although, the hairstyle that time was a bit silly. The woman in red robe put the photo away, carefully put it into her pocket, took a deep breath, and looked coldly. At this moment, she was the one who let the enemy

A timid woman who awes her own people, Scarlet Blood. A series of tiny footsteps sounded from high up. The light of artillery fire flashed by, and dozens of black shadows appeared around the huge hole in the dome. Outside the gate on the other side,

There was also a flash of human figures. The woman in red robe snorted disdainfully, and lowered her right arm slightly, holding the hilt of the stabbing sword at her waist. The woman in military uniform on the side suddenly seemed a little sluggish and out of place. She took off her headset and handed it to her.

Come over. The woman glared at her, but the other party still insisted. 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 in chaos, and she just subconsciously said, "Okay."

"I'm waiting for you."

Afterwards, there were muffled sounds outside, people being swallowed by flames, splashing blood, and broken limbs falling from high places. She couldn't hear or see. She was just extremely panicked and wanted to use something to cover the scars on her face, but found that

, she couldn't do it no matter what. She covered her face and was at a loss like a fragile little girl. "What to do! What to do?"

She asked the woman in military uniform beside her for help. At this moment, a figure slowly walked in outside the factory door. She covered her face with her hands, and stared at the person with watery eyes, like a person.

A child who did something wrong and dared not face his parents. Liu Xiao walked up to Bai Ling and slowly took away her hands. He turned a blind eye to the scar. Bai Ling, who pursed his lips, only dared to peek into his eyes. Liu Xiao

Xiao took off the hood that covered her head, revealing a head of gray-white short shoulder-length hair. At this moment, his heart was severely stung. He took Bai Ling into his arms. Bai Ling was extremely thin.
Chapter completed!