The creaking sound of the window attracted two patrolmen who happened to turn around.
He looked at the recruit Danzi who was waving vigorously out of the window in confusion. Because he was too far away, the patrolman couldn't see anything, so he could only see the other person waving to him.
The group of people in front of the screen were stunned. Through the angle just adjusted, they could clearly see that Dong Chen was hiding behind the dead body, grabbing his arm and shaking it, and then dragged it aside.
The angle turned again and the line of sight was gone. I could only vaguely guess that Dongchen was hiding.
"Go and have a look." The two veterans were very cautious and did not move forward together. Instead, they walked three meters apart. This distance did not affect the line of sight and allowed enough reaction time.
The window was getting closer and closer, and the veteran at the head suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "What's going on inside? Say something back."
The wind and sand are rolling in, whistling and whimpering.
After concentrating for a moment, the veteran who didn't get an answer thought to himself. He quietly pressed the trigger with his index finger and swallowed. He slowed down his pace and moved forward cautiously step by step. The black muzzle was always aimed at the window. Halfway to the window,
When the time was up, the veteran suddenly paused: "Recruit, report the situation."
As soon as Li Sheng asked angrily, the veteran's body flew in. His companions at the rear shrank their eyes and immediately fell down. Before they could fire a warning shot, an exclamation rang out: "Come in quickly, these two melons have discovered it."
nice one."
Hearing the low and uncontrollable cry of excitement, the soldier lying on the ground was very curious. What good things could be found in this damn place?
Thinking about the hobbies of his companions, the veteran lying on the ground suddenly brightened up: "Could it be... that she's a woman?"
The life in the military camp is boring, although you can occasionally go out and have fun. However, in order to maintain combat effectiveness, the army has extremely strict control over nightlife. Therefore, hunting for wild food has become an unspoken tradition. Now, when the veteran ruffian hears the low call of his companions,
He couldn't bear it any longer. He clicked off the safety, threw the gun behind his back, and the veteran ruffian got up from the ground with a look of lust on his face.
He strode straight to the window. The two patrolmen looking across from him looked at each other and shook their heads gloomily: "He coded, there must be something good. Do you want us to go and take a look?"
Turning his head to look at the expectant eyes of his three companions in the shadows, the patrolman in question smacked his lips and shook his head in confusion: "It's better not to go, what if that guy Rhett comes back?"
"Hey, don't mention that damn thing." The patrolman who was asking questions trembled, shaking his cold body, and took a deep breath of the dusty hot air to feel better.
"Patrol, patrol, what a shame..."
The three soldiers, who were full of expectations, saw that the patrol veteran did not move, and they flicked the cigarette butts away in frustration: "Xie Te, you are so brave. The two guys opposite must have found something good, either a girl or something valuable."
"That's right, I always talk about how awesome I am, but when it comes time to get down to business, I'm a loser competing against each other."
"Keep your voice down." The leader of the recruits, who was still smoking a cigarette, exhaled a puff of thick smoke and put out the cigarette butt with his fist: "Everyone, keep an eye on your direction. Two people were missing from this damn place just now. I don't want to be confused."
The ones that are not white are gone.”
"Boss, I'm a coward, don't scare me." The soldier on the left hugged the gun tightly with some fear, his eyes showed fear, and he nervously touched the leader of the recruits with his elbow: "Boss, tell me everything, then
Are these two guys dead?"
"Almost." The leader of the recruits spread out his palms in despair, looked at the clumped cigarette butts and took a deep breath: "I have led several groups of recruits, and those who suddenly disappeared are basically dead."
While he was talking, another figure appeared at the inviting window, still waving vigorously, and immediately retreated when his companion noticed.
The leader of the recruits touched the prickly stubble on his chin, rolled his eyes a few times, and grabbed the two men who were about to get up: "Don't go there, something is wrong?"
"Boss, what's wrong? Let go now. It's over. Those two guys have passed."
Seeing the patrolman running towards the window, the soldier who was pulled by the recruit leader couldn't help but complain.
Ta Ta Ta Ta Ta was running fast, but suddenly slowed down when approaching the window. Naturally, the recruit leader was worried as well as the two veterans, so they were very cautious.
"Come in, there's something good."
The tone was both familiar and unfamiliar. The two soldiers were startled when they heard it. They looked at each other. In order to save their lives, they did not rush forward immediately. Instead, they leaned toward the window, one on the left and the other on the right, and took a closer look inside.
The soldier on the left saw nothing, but the soldier on the right saw a figure standing in the back room. The figure trembled from time to time, as if he was doing something. He listened carefully and heard something familiar.
"Have they found a woman?" The veteran ruffian raised his hand and scratched his forehead. He couldn't believe it. How could there be a woman in this damn place without even a single feather?
The soldier on the left saw his companion's dumbfounded look, and curiously stuck his head in...
Boom! The sudden falling window frame attracted the attention of the three soldiers. Looking at the broken window with half a foot of dust flying up, they all took a sip. When they came to their senses, there was no trace of the patrol.
The abnormal event gave the recruit leader an extremely bad premonition. This premonition only appeared to him twice. Every time it appeared, he had to dance with the god of death.
Following the laser that flew past my head, I almost fell into the Zerg pit. I survived the first two times, but this time...
The cigarette butt that slipped from his fingertips was crushed again and again. The recruit leader squinted his eyes, changed his gun to burst fire, and raised his palm to make a triangle attack gesture.
The oppressive atmosphere had left him speechless, and only this instinctive combat gesture would work.
The three soldiers set off.
The gloomy face of the recruit leader infected the two recruits. The thick Adam's apple kept moving up and down. As the distance got closer, the slightly shaking window was as scary as the ferocious mouthparts of a giant insect beast.
In the triangular position, the leader of the recruits was in the middle. He held up the gun and kept adjusting the angle. He had already planned in his mind that as long as there was an abnormality, he would fire directly. As for the waste of energy, it was nothing to go back and take points from the recruits.
What are recruits used for? Recruits are sold.
In the two-story building where the window frame had just fallen, a figure showed half of his face. Bergbod raised his gun and aimed at the three soldiers, ready to respond at any time. Although he had great confidence in Dongchen, this triangular position was not
It is difficult to deal with. When necessary, Bagobold will never be stingy with ammunition, even if he is discovered.
The rustling footsteps continued, and the recruit leader's eyes became sharper and sharper.
"The people inside are talking back, do you hear them? Talk back!"
The wind and sand blew away the shouts, and apart from the rustling of folded leaves and the occasional squeak, there was no other sound in this town.
The head recruit was sweating on his forehead. Big drops of cold sweat ran down his cheeks under the hot sunlight. It was itchy and cool. He tried hard not to blink. The muzzle of the gun he held in his hand was slowly raised. The head recruit again