Sally heard a strange noise coming from behind her, and her heart tightened. She didn't even bother to continue observing the murderer, but she saw three people quietly approaching behind her. After taking a closer look, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She recognized that these three people were her own people, Omar, Buck and Kulhak. They were soldiers from the village patrol team. She must have seen the motorcycle she had temporarily placed not far away, and followed her on foot quietly.
come over.
"Keep your voice down, lie down, don't move and don't come over." Sally was afraid of disturbing the silver-armored murderer, so she tried her best to signal them with gestures not to make any noise and not to come any closer.
Not to mention that all the militants were slaughtered, Sally was one of the hundred thousand who were unwilling to provoke such a fierce person. Even if she had an AK in her hand, she still had no confidence that she could survive in the hands of that murderer.
In the last few seconds, she had witnessed the massacre with her own eyes.
"What's going on?" The three people stopped immediately. Among the three, Kulhar was good at sign language. He gestured desperately to Sally, but he didn't understand why she was so nervous. By the way, there was fear on her face.
, it is the kind of fear that I have never seen before. I am obviously scared to the extreme. Could I have seen something very scary?
"Don't move, just don't move." Sally repeated the gesture desperately, then turned around, raised the telescope again, and looked at the killing field.
Where are the people? Sally put down the telescope, but she couldn't see a living person. The silver-armored warrior was gone. He was still there just now, but why was he missing?
Suddenly, Sally couldn't feel the sunshine, as if a shadow shone on her. She seemed to have thought of something, and her whole body was aroused. She slowly turned her head, her eyes were focused, and she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.
He found himself, how could it be possible? He was hiding in a pile of rocks. The target was small and could be ignored. Moreover, there was just a little abnormal sound of the rocks sliding. It was a very common natural phenomenon in the mountains where the wind blew the rocks.
When did that God of Death appear in the direction of the sun? It must have been too fast, making no sound, just like a shadow.
Sally had no idea of ​​resistance in her heart, and the AK-47 in her hand was still flat. She knew that a guy who could still plunder lives like a bag and take things out of a bag under random gunfire would remove the head from his neck without any hindrance.
Even if he has an AK-47 in hand, even a heavy machine gun will not change this result at all.
The sunlight withdrew from behind him and coated the silver armor with a layer of gold. I have to say that the opponent really chose a good position. Perhaps it was the fighting instinct engraved in his bones that he couldn't even see the opponent's face clearly.
As majestic and sacred as a warrior of God.
Sally knew that she was shrouded in the shadow of death, but she didn't have any motivating thoughts. Instead, she felt an unprecedented peace, as if this was the so-called fate. She knew that she couldn't resist, so she might as well let go of everything and experience this last moment.
"who?"
This quiet moment was broken by the loud shouts of three people in unison, and the sound of the metal mechanism that pulled the bolt of the gun crashing.
"Damn it, it's Omar and the three of them." Sally, who had escaped from the strange state of mind, screamed in her heart, and heard the sound of gunshots ringing in her ears.
The three AK-47s poured out their full firepower, heading straight towards the silver-armored warrior. Sally could even clearly see the 7.62mm warheads setting off countless fires on the opponent's shield on his left hand, which was almost half a man tall.
It just keeps adding little mottled deep marks, but it bounces away helplessly. The strength of this shield far exceeds the imagination of Sally and Omar.
Seeing it with your own eyes at close range is far more shocking than observing it with a telescope.
"Stop, stop" Sally shouted hoarsely, even using her body to stop the guns of the three Omars. She clearly saw that the silver-armored warrior was leisurely using his half-shield to resist the bullets of the AK-47, and never retreated.
In the second half of the step, he even waved a long sword with a strange shape from time to time to break through the net. This shows that the opponent still has some strength left. He is really a terrifying guy.
Could it be that this, oh no, this guy, who should be considered a human, is really the reincarnation of a devil.
Sally felt that what she saw at this moment had far overturned her understanding of the world, and even made her brain feel a little unable to turn around.
The gunfire stopped. If it didn't stop, the fierce bullets would hit the lovely Sally. Omar, Buck and Kulhak didn't want to hurt the most beautiful girl in the village, and the bullets in the magazine were also
There is no one left.
When they saw the silver-armored warrior blocking their bullets with ease, pulling the trigger hand became an unconscious move, and the same shock as when Sally saw the silver-armored man for the first time fell on them again.
call!
The weird speed was once again played out in front of Sally's eyes.
"No!" Sally shouted with her heart tightening, and turned around to stop her.
The man in silver armor had already appeared behind her, as fast as a gust of wind, and she had already bypassed him without even seeing the movement clearly.
Black and silver were mottled together... It was not the usual slender and slender shape. It was more like a half-finished long sword that was waved gently in front of Omar, Buck and Kulhak.
"Second"
Sally let out a shrill scream of despair.
But the next second, three AK-47s appeared out of thin air and broke into two pieces right next to where the three of them were holding them, and her heart dropped a little.
What was broken was the AK-47, not the head 1
The four people, including Sally, all breathed a sigh of relief. The sunshine and air infinitely magnified the beauty of life at this time.
"Please, don't kill them. I am willing to dedicate myself as a sacrifice to you. As the witness of Allah, I beg for your forgiveness." Shali immediately threw away the ak in her hand and threw herself at the silver armor.
In front of the warrior, he trembled and knelt down on the ground in the most pious tone, exchanging himself for a glimmer of life for his three companions. The warriors of Mikali Village should have died fighting against bandits and robbers, not in vain.
A meaningless death in front of the devil.
In Sally's eyes, the person in front of her was really no different from the Shura devil coming out of hell.
Omar, Buck and Kulhak opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths. They were completely dumbfounded. What kind of monster was this guy in armor? The three of them seemed to understand why Sally was like this.
He is so afraid of the other person.
Click!
There seemed to be some sound of metal friction, and the visor was flipping up, revealing the bloodthirsty face of the devil when he accepted the sacrifice. Omar, Buck and Kulhak no longer dared to open their eyes.
Sally, however, had already resigned herself to her fate and knelt on the ground. Her body was trembling slightly but she did not dare to move at all.
So what if they resist, what if the devil refuses to agree, so what can she do? She can only pray that the four of them can die a decent death, and that their relatives and friends in the convoy behind will not be affected.
Kulhak could clearly hear his teeth beating up and down. Damn it, how long had it been? His uncontrolled muscles could still unconsciously manipulate his teeth to produce a rhythm. Maybe this was the song "Death"
Tremble".
"I said, I don't eat people. I would be more satisfied if a satellite phone was used as a sacrifice?" The devil has a young man's voice, magnetic, clear, soft, calm, etc. How can these words be possible?
Being involved with the devil, could it be...
Sally looked up in surprise.
Omar, Buck and Kulhak opened their eyes wide at the same time.
The sunlight could clearly shine on the faces of the silver-armored warriors. They could clearly see that under the lifted visor, they had the same black hair and yellow skin as they did, the face of a young human being.
"Ha, ha, ha ha ha ha!" Omar, Buck and Kulhak began to laugh, which was very jerky at first, but gradually became smoother, louder and louder, and finally turned into uncontrollable laughter.
It is the laughter of the rest of the life.
Hysterical laughter.
Celebrating breathless laughter.
Celebrate the laughter of life.
No one in this world can stop them from performing the "movement" in which their lungs expand rapidly and violently, endorphin secretions increase, their eyes squint, their mouths open, and about seven muscles from the face to the abdomen participate together.
"We have a satellite phone," Sally responded immediately. As long as they were human, judging from the other party's attitude, they should not be murderous people. She was glad that these three idiots did not challenge each other's bottom line.
As long as they can communicate, it's not too bad. Sally was even prepared to offer herself as a sacrifice to the other party, but judging from the other party's response, it didn't seem like he was a very vicious person.
In addition, it seems that this guy also looks good when he smiles.
In retrospect, the attire of the dozens of militants who were killed probably did not look like anything serious.
Taking the satellite phone in his hand, Lin Mo smiled bitterly. It used an antique Motorola terminal using Yixing signal. It was stupid, clumsy and had a "small pot" in it.
The young Patan girl named Shali was holding the "small pot" at the sky with a smile on her face. She could not tell that she was frightened by Lin Mo's armor and Yingye's murderous aura.
pale.
Fortunately, this lithium-hydrogen battery is still usable, and the worn packaging makes it hard to tell whether it is the original or a counterfeit product. There are quite a few, so I picked one and stuffed it into this Motorola brick phone. Of course, it was inevitable to hang a
The solar charging panel was probably added later, and the talented people here were not considered to have reused this old antique that was almost reaching the end of its life.
Lin Mo pulled out a series of secret numbers that only he knew.!