Throne of Shadows

Click!Crisp sound, death in Huangquan.

The sound of the creaking window attracted two patrol soldiers who happened to turn their heads.

Looking suspiciously at the recruit who was waving vigorously through the window, because it was too far away, the patrol soldiers couldn't see anything, so they could only see the other party waving to him.

The group of people in front of the screen were stunned. Through the angle adjusted just now, it could be clearly seen that Dong Chen was hiding behind the dead body, grabbed his arm and shook it, and then dragged it aside.

Turning the angle again, there is no line of sight.I can only vaguely guess that Dongchen should be hiding.

"Go and have a look." The two veterans were very cautious and did not walk together, but were separated by three meters one behind the other.This distance does not affect the line of sight, but also has enough reaction time.

The window was getting closer and closer, and the veteran at the head suddenly shouted in a low voice: "What's going on inside? Call back."

The wind and sand are rolling, whistling and whimpering.

After concentrating for a moment, the veteran who didn't get an answer mentioned it in his heart, quietly pressed the trigger with his index finger and gulped.Slow down, step by step and move forward cautiously. The black muzzle of the gun has been aimed at the window. When walking half a meter in front of the window, the veteran suddenly stopped: "Recruit, report the situation."

As soon as Li Sheng asked angrily, the veteran's body flew in.The companions in the back of the hall shrank their eyes and immediately lay down. Before they could fire a warning shot, they cried out in surprise: "Come in, these two kids found something good."

Hearing the low voice with uncontrollable excitement, the soldier lying on the ground was amazed.What the hell can you find in this place?

Thinking about his companion's hobbies, the veteran lying on the ground lightened up: "Could it be...a woman?"

The boring military camp life, although I can go out to hang out occasionally.However, in order to maintain combat effectiveness, the troops have extremely strict control over nightlife.Therefore, hunting wild food has become a tacit tradition. Now, when he hears his companions calling in a low voice, the veterans can't bear it anymore.He turned off the safety with a slap, and flung the gun behind his back. The veteran who got up from the ground was full of lust.

He strode straight to the window, and the two patrolmen looking at each other looked at each other, shaking their heads depressedly: "He did it, there must be something good. Shall we both go and have a look?"

Turning his head to look at the expectant eyes of the three companions in the shadow, the patrolman who was asked smacked his lips and shook his head in confusion: "Don't go, just in case that guy Rhett comes back?"

"Hiss, don't mention that ghost thing." The patrol soldier who was asking the question was shaking and shivering, sucking in the hot wind full of dust to feel better.

"Patrol, patrol, what the hell..."

The three soldiers who were full of anticipation saw that the veteran on patrol didn't move, and flicked their cigarette butts depressed: "Xiete, he really has no guts. Those two guys on the opposite side must have found something good. It's either a girl or something valuable."

"That's right, I usually keep talking about how awesome I am, but when it's serious, I'm a loser compared to one another."

"Keep your voice down." The leader of the recruit who was still smoking a suffocating cigarette, exhaled a thick puff of smoke, and squeezed the cigarette end with his fist: "Everyone keep an eye on your own direction. There are two people missing in this ghost place just now. I don't want to be confused." It’s gone for nothing.”

"Boss, I'm timid, don't scare me." The soldier on the left held his gun tightly, with fear in his eyes, and nervously bent his elbow to touch the leader of the recruit: "Boss, tell me the truth, then Are the two guys dead?"

"Almost." The leader of the recruits spread out his palms in frustration, and took a deep breath looking at the clenched cigarette butts: "I have led several teams of recruits, and those who suddenly disappeared are basically dead."

While speaking, another figure appeared in the alluring window, still beckoning vigorously, and immediately shrank back when he saw his companion discovering it.

The leader of the new recruit touched the slightly prickly stubble on his chin, rolled his eyes a few times, and grabbed the two subordinates who wanted to get up: "Don't go there, something is wrong?"

"Boss, what's wrong? Let go, it's over, those two guys have passed."

Seeing the patrolling soldiers running to the window, the soldiers who were held back by the leader of the recruits couldn't help complaining.

Tata Tata ran at a high speed, and suddenly slowed down when approaching the window. The leader of the recruits was worried, and the two veterans naturally had it, so they were very cautious.

"Come in, there's something good."

Some familiar and some unfamiliar tones, the two big soldiers who heard it were taken aback and looked at each other. The way of saving their lives prevented them from rushing forward immediately, but leaned to the left and right to the window, and looked in carefully.

The soldier on the left didn't notice anything, and the soldier on the right saw a figure standing in the back room. The figure was trembling from time to time, as if he was doing something. He listened to it, and the moaning sounded familiar.

"They found a woman?" Raising his hand and scratching his forehead, the veteran ruffian couldn't believe it.How can there be women in this place where there is no chicken feather?

The soldier on the left saw his companion's dumbfounded look, and poked his head in strangely...

Bang bang!The suddenly falling window frame attracted the attention of the three soldiers. Looking at the broken window that splashed half a foot of sand and dust, they all took a sip, and when they came back to their senses, there was no sign of the patrolling soldiers.

The abnormal event gave the recruit leader an extremely bad premonition, which he only had twice.Every time you appear, you have to dance with death.

Following the laser flying past his head, he almost fell into the Zerg pit.The first two times I didn't hang up, this time...

The cigarette butt that had slipped from his fingertips was crushed vigorously, and the leader of the recruit squinted his eyes, changed the gun to bursts, and raised his palm to make a triangle attack gesture.

The oppressive atmosphere has made him speechless, and only this kind of combat gesture that blends into instinct will work.

Three soldiers set off.

The gloomy face of the recruit leader infected the two recruits, and his 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 worm.

Standing in a triangle, the leader of the recruits is in the middle. He is holding the gun and constantly adjusting the angle.I have already planned in my heart, as long as there is an abnormality, I will fire directly. As for the waste of energy, it is not a big deal to get some points from the recruits later.

What are recruits for?Recruits are for sale.

In the two-story building where the window frame fell just now, a figure showed half of his face. Begobold raised his gun and aimed at the three soldiers, ready to respond at any time.Although he has great confidence in Dongchen, this triangle position is very difficult to deal with.When necessary, Begobird will never be stingy with ammunition, even if he is found.

Rusha's footsteps continued, and the head recruit's eyes became sharper and sharper.

"The people inside are talking back, do you hear me? Answer!"

The wind and sand blew away the shouts, and there was no other sound in this small town except for the rustling of folded leaves and the occasional creaking.

The head of the recruit was sweating on his forehead, and big drops of cold sweat rolled down his cheeks under the hot sun, itching and cooling.Forced not to blink, the muzzle of the gun clenched in his hand was slowly raised, and the head recruit took another step forward.