The two men covered themselves from the side, lying on the snow and crawling forward. They were less than 10 meters away. Even their breathing could be heard clearly.
"Naka, go over and see why Sora hasn't come back yet." A guy with big lips lit a cigarette and took two puffs.
The guy next to him curled his lips. He was obviously very unwilling. "Damn it. Jika. Why don't you go?"
"I'm the captain. Just go if I tell you to."
Who knew that the two of them would actually quarrel over this matter.
Lingyun and Qi Chi are big.
Her breasts were lying on the ground. She covered her mouth and tried not to laugh out loud.
Suddenly, a black shadow roared and rushed forward. Its sharp teeth flashed with cold light.
It's a police dog.
"Who is it?" The two guys immediately raised their guns.
Puff puff puff. Golden light shot out from the bushes, bringing up a cloud of snow foam. The two guys screamed in agony and were knocked to the ground on the spot.
Ling Yun turned around quickly, swung up Desert Storm, and put the police dog to the ground with the butt of the gun. He turned the head of the gun and spit out sparks. The police dog kicked its legs a few times and stopped moving.
Dispose of the body, identify the direction, and follow the footprints in the snow to chase the patrol ahead.
As soon as the footprints turned, a stone bridge appeared in front of them. Five soldiers were leaning on the railing, smoking and chatting. Two police dogs were playing around them. On the other side of the bridge, there were six guys sitting on the edge of the bridge, lighting a pile of fire. Bonfire. Two enemies took off their shoes and put them on the bonfire to bake.
There were eleven guys in total. Ling Yun looked at the seven-foot-big breasts beside him. This bridge was not easy to pass.
At this time, there was a roar from behind. A large truck was driving towards us in the distance.
Ling Yun turned around. "Let's go, buddy. Let's go see that car."
Seven feet big.
Rui nodded and had no choice but to do this.
The road was full of slush. The big truck was not moving very fast.
Lingyun and Qi Chi are big.
Rui quietly hid in the bushes on the roadside. Watching the big truck approaching, she rushed behind the car with a quick stride.
There were three soldiers sitting in the carriage. The rest were filled with vegetables and flour. The three men leaned on the vegetables and closed their eyes to meditate. Their bodies were rocking back and forth with the truck. One of them was already asleep, snoring lightly.
After getting into the car, Ling Yun couldn't help but pick up Desert Storm and swiped it randomly. The three unlucky guys fell into a pool of blood before they could recover.
Bury the three corpses with vegetables. Lingyun and Qi Chi are big.
The breasts were lying in the carriage.
Picking up a tomato next to him and stuffing it into his mouth, Ling Yun pulled out the old magazine from Desert Storm and replaced it with a new one.
The carriage was still shaking violently. Looking at the scenery outside through the rear of the carriage, Ling Yun knew that he would soon reach the bridge.
Getting closer. Getting closer. The two of them could even hear their voices chattering in Russian. They were holding on to Desert Storm tightly, ready to jump up and fire at any time. At this moment, the nerves in both of their bodies were tense. Extremely. The heart is contracting violently.
Unexpectedly, the big truck did not stop and slowly drove onto the bridge.
Ling Yun and the two took a long breath. Fortunately, they didn't come up.
Just when the car was about to cross the bridge, there was an emergency braking sound. The car body shook violently twice and stopped.
"Baron, what's in the car?" A hoarse voice sounded.
"Oh, sir, it's vegetables and flour delivered to the camp." The driver opened the window and stuck his head out.
A big man with a scar face glanced at him holding an AK47. "Is there any meat?"
"Well, yes, sir. What do you want meat for? This is..."
Before the driver could finish speaking, there was a slap in the face.
The scar-faced man grabbed him by the neck. "Stop talking nonsense to me. Throw down a few pieces and let the brothers grill and eat them. Spicy is next door. It's so cold. Those guys are hiding in the house playing poker. Let us stand guard." It really makes people angry." He waved the AK47 in his hand and pointed at a small soldier and said: "Go and remove some pieces of meat from the top."
The little soldier quickly threw a few pieces of firewood into the campfire, ran to the back of the car, climbed into the carriage, and saw Ling Yun and Qi Chi Da.
Rui was slightly startled at first. "Lieutenant Bart said, I want you to throw away two pieces of meat."
Ling Yun and the seven-foot-old breasts looked at each other, hid the gun behind their backs, turned around and pulled out a few pieces of frozen beef from the car, and threw them out of the car.
"That's not enough. Throw in a few more pieces." The little soldier curled his lips.
The five soldiers on the other side of the bridge saw the car stopped and walked over slowly.
Their hearts were in their throats instantly. They turned around and threw down a few more pieces of beef.
The scarred man looked at it and waved his hand, "That's enough. Let's go now."
The car started slowly. Ling Yun and Qi Chi Da.
They were sitting in the carriage with their butts down. Although it was freezing cold, cold sweat was pouring out from their foreheads.
"It's so dangerous." It's seven feet big.
Breathing heavily, Lu picked up a tomato and stuffed it into her mouth.
Ling Yun stood up and turned on the satellite locator. "Follow the route of this car. It will pass by the cabin. We will get off the car at that time. There is no safer place than here."
The two leaned against the carriage and turned on the satellite locator. There were seven guards next to the cabin. The number of people inside was uncertain. As the journey was bumpy, the two carefully studied the next plan.
After driving for about 15 minutes, the cabin finally appeared in their sight.
Two guys were standing next to the road, drawing something on the snow with their feet. There was a sniper on the left hillside, walking back and forth with a sniper rifle. There was an armored vehicle parked in front of the wooden house, and a blue car. Three guys were sitting on the steps of a wooden house basking in the sun. One guy was clearing snow from an armored vehicle.
Seven people must be killed quickly in the first time. The time has come to test their cooperation and marksmanship.
The two jumped out of the back of the truck and rolled on the ground to stabilize themselves. Ling Yun knelt down on one knee and held Desert Storm in his left hand. The gun body shook violently.
The two guys on the roadside just lowered their heads and drew a grid. They didn't even notice that the god of death was approaching them. Bullets penetrated their bodies, leaving dark and eye-catching bullet holes in the snow.
Seven feet big.
He was almost sitting on the ground. He raised the sniper rifle at a 40-degree angle. The crosshair had already locked on the sniper on the hillside in advance.
Poof. There was a soft sound. Golden light cut through the air, leaving a fiery trail.
The sniper's head on the top of the mountain exploded. The bullet passed through the back of his head, bringing up a large cloud of blood mist. The sniper rifle fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and then fell down the mountain.
Ling Yun ignored the body on the roadside and ran towards the cabin quickly. It was seven feet big.
Ru raised his sniper rifle and took cover behind him. The crosshair was firmly locked on the soldiers on the armored vehicle.
