Mao Xiaowu sighed and said: "I really can't leave! You go away quickly, I'll stay to break up your heirloom! Wan Juncheng, remember that after you find that bastard who packed the bomb, you must put an explosive in his butt~eyes,
It made his chrysanthemums bloom! Hahaha! Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."
Wan Juncheng bit his lip and choked up: "Xiao Wu! You... don't worry! I will definitely blow up that bastard who installed the bomb until his ass explodes!"
"Haha! Bloom! Bloom!" Mao Xiaowu laughed, but his smile was very ugly and filled with deep pain.
"Get away!" Zheng Man roared and pulled the trigger, knocking down several mummies that were approaching them.
The explosion just now overturned many mummies and opened a gap in the circle of mummies, leaving the dragon group a chance to escape.
Mao Xiaowu gasped hard: "Let's go quickly! If you don't leave, it's too late! By the way, tell Aimoka for me that I can't learn from him anymore! And that little girl from Zaka Village, go back and tell him
, don’t wait for me anymore, I can’t go back, hahaha!”
Mao Xiaowu laughed, smiled, and shed tears.
"Hahaha!" Jia Ke said with a smile and tears: "Stop being so fucking sentimental. Don't the bird's eggs hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Mao Xiaowu chuckled: "Jia Ke, you're right, this piece of shit like me is going to die with me before you can enjoy the blessings with me! Hey, what a pity, in this world
After taking a walk, there is no use except peeing!"
"Fuck!" Jia Ke covered his face, tears rolling down like a bursting flood.
"Stop crying!" Mao Xiaowu said: "Actually, this place is pretty good! The tomb of the Pharaoh, this is the place where kings can sleep. Haha, I didn't expect that I, a reckless man, would enjoy the treatment of a king after my death. You guys
Don't be jealous. When you grow old, there won't be such high-end mausoleums! Hey, the only regret is that you can't go back to your hometown. When you have time, go to my hometown in Xishuangbanna. Tell me.
My mother said that I have been sent abroad and it will take a long, long time to come back!"
"We must go! Good brothers, we must go!" The brothers shouted in succession. Jia Ke bit his own lip and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. He didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.
Robin Hood glanced at the Mummy Corps that had gathered again, and with tears in his eyes, he shouted in a hissing voice: "All members of the team, listen to the order! Get out of here immediately!"
"Captain..." Wan Juncheng looked up at Robin Hood.
Robin Hood said sternly: "Are you deaf? Get out of here immediately!"
Wan Juncheng gritted his teeth and stood up: "Xiao Wu, take care of yourself!"
"Captain, do you have a cigarette? Give me a cigarette!" Mao Xiaowu turned over with difficulty, and the blood had stained the ground red. The broken leg was like a faucet that could not be closed, and blood flowed out.
Robin Hood nodded, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, lit it, and stuffed it into Mao Xiaowu's mouth.
Mao Xiaowu bit his cigarette and inhaled, big beads of sweat falling down one by one.
His face was getting paler and paler, and he was using his tenacious mental strength to support himself.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have died of excessive blood loss long ago in this situation.
"Retreat!" Robin Hood, filled with tears, gave the order to retreat.
The team members gritted their teeth and quickly walked forward with extremely heavy hearts.
"Jia Ke!" Mao Xiaowu's voice came from afar: "You kid, take my life and live well! Also, I will definitely kill more enemies than you this time! Hehehehe!"
Mao Xiaowu took out two grenades from his backpack, pulled off the tabs, and pressed them between his thumbs.
Facing the mummy corps that was approaching staggeringly, Mao Xiaowu's face showed a decisive expression: "Come on! You ugly guys! Come on, I'm here! I'm not leaving! I'll have a good time with you!"
More and more mummies gathered around, some opened their mouths and bit Mao Xiaowu.
Mao Xiaowu slowly let go of his hand, and white smoke spurted out from the grenade.
At the last moment of his life, he used all his strength to shout the last sentence: "Long live the People's Republic of China! Long live the Chinese special forces!"
Boom!
The violent explosion swallowed up Mao Xiaowu's shouts.
The whole pyramid seemed to tremble twice.
Several mummies were blown into pieces, and Mao Xiaowu left his young life here forever.
A ball of fire illuminated the darkness, and everyone's heart trembled.
Robin Hood stood still, turned around, faced the direction of the rising fireball, and saluted a solemn military salute with a solemn face: "Brother, go on!"
All the team members raised their right hands, paid the highest military salute to Mao Xiaowu, and said in unison: "Brother, let's go!"
Some youth, let it stay in the frame of time and remain brilliant forever.
Some people and things should be engraved in the soul of memory and missed forever.
Some hot blood, let it be sprinkled on the land of the motherland and burn forever.
——This is the first diary written by Mao Xiaowu after entering the military camp.
Walking down the second level of the pyramid, you come to the third level of the pyramid.
Robin Hood told the team members: "That thunder and lightning mercenary group seems to be more powerful than we imagined! They are in front of us at the moment, and they obviously know that there are people following them. Now the enemy is in the dark, we are in the open, everyone must be
Cheer up, I'm worried there may be an ambush ahead!"
Wan Juncheng clenched his fist and said: "Fuck you bastard! I promised Mao Xiaowu that I would blow up their little anus!"
Zhuge Nanxing corrected him: "It's a smelly chrysanthemum!"
"Yes! Stinky chrysanthemum!" Wan Juncheng nodded.
To everyone's surprise, there was a faint light emitting from the third level of the pyramid.
According to the structure of the pyramid, the space on the third floor is much larger than that on the first and second floors.
Looking around, this should be the legendary main tomb chamber.
In this dark and wide space, twelve large round pillars stood impressively.
The twelve round pillars are arranged in two rows, just like twelve tall giant warriors. For thousands of years, they have been quietly watching the tomb of the Pharaoh, so that the sleeping Pharaoh will not be disturbed by the outside world.
What is puzzling is that these large round pillars are densely covered with small holes, which look like honeycombs. I don’t know whether it is the erosion of insects and ants or it is originally like this.
In the center of the twelve round pillars is a long passage.
Twelve lamps are hung above the passage, like twelve chandeliers.
Those lamps are made of copper and are shaped like the lids of pots we use for cooking.
The faint blue firelight danced in the lamp, like a will-o'-the-wisp, illuminating the main tomb chamber in a desolate and frightening manner.
Such a layout makes people unable to help but send chills down their spines.
It can be said that for the first time since entering the pyramid, the team members have felt a sense of fear.
Robin Hood raised his right palm and spread his fingers: "Be careful, everyone, it's surprisingly quiet here! My intuition tells me that there must be an ambush here! If I were an enemy, I would also set up an ambush here!"
As soon as Robin Hood finished speaking, a line of fire suddenly shot out from the dark corner of the tomb, grazed Robin Hood's shoulder, flew over, and hit the thick tomb wall, making a local crisp sound.
"Hidden! There are snipers!" Robin Hood shouted sharply, quickly got down, crawled behind a large column in twos and twos, and leaned against the column to hide.
There was a burning pain in his shoulder. If the bullet had been just half an inch lower, Robin Hood's arm might have been disabled. This made him take a breath and secretly sigh for God's blessing.
Yang Xiaoxiao came to his side and asked anxiously: "Captain, are you okay?"
Robin Hood shook his head: "A little injury, it's not a problem!"
Yang Xiaoxiao put down her backpack and took out the emergency medicine: "No! I have to bandage you immediately! This tomb is full of germs and poisonous gases. If your wounds are infected, it will be terrible!"
Robin Hood thought that what Yang Xiaoxiao said still made sense, so he obediently raised his arm and asked her to bandage it.
Although the enemy sniper installed a silencer on the sniper rifle, Jia Ke could still identify the approximate location of the enemy sniper based on the trajectory of the fire just now.
Before the enemy sniper could make a second attack, Jia Ke had already replaced his sniper rifle and fired a "blind sniper" shot at the enemy's hiding position.
Blind sniping, as the name suggests, is sniping without aiming.
Blind sniping is the highest level of a sniper, relying solely on one's own acumen and reflexes to snipe the enemy.
If you are not a first-rate sniper, you will not be able to snipe blindly.
boom--
The gunfire sounded, and a shining line of fire shot out, almost flying back along the trajectory of the line of fire.
when!
A sniper bullet hit the large column where the enemy sniper was hiding. The flying gravel scraped off a piece of skin on the enemy sniper's cheek, and blood seeped out, shocking the enemy into a cold sweat.
Zhuge Nanxing said: "The enemy is the sniper of the Thunder Mercenary Group - the Wolf Frans!"
Jia Ke slowly pulled the bolt of the gun and said with a cold face, "A bad wolf, right? I'm going to turn him into a dead wolf today! Brothers, don't act rashly, let me kill him!"
Mr. Zheng nodded at him: "Be careful!"
Jia Ke installed a silencer on the barrel of the gun and rushed out with the sniper rifle: "Isn't he very cool? Let him see the power of Chinese snipers!"
Only the faint sound of gunfire was heard, and several lines of fire shot out from the darkness.
Don't listen to the slight sound of this gunshot. This is because of the installation of a silencer, but its lethality has not been reduced at all.
Jia Ke rolled and jumped all the way, as agile as a monkey.
In such a harsh environment and such low visibility, the enemy's sniping ability is naturally greatly reduced.
Four or five bullets were fired in a row, but not one hit Jia Ke.
But one bullet flew almost close to Jia Ke's scalp, which was thrilling to watch.
