Female president's private killer

Duan Tiandao stood up from the mud in the trench, ready to find himself a handy guy.

This random cloak and shell gun was made by the lunatics of the fierce army's scientific research department. Although it is powerful, the bullet load is too small. It can be used for self-defense when encountering a small number of enemies, but it is useless in such a battle.

Duan Tiandao was indignant when he remembered that the white Susi soldiers had just rushed at him like crazy.

So many people are here. Why the fuck should they jump on me? I didn't sleep with your wife!

Duan Tiandao spit hard in the mud and looked around.

Several standard rifles were thrown aside by him. He wanted to find a gun with longer range and higher accuracy. It's better to have a sniper gun similar to that in Feng Laosi's hand.

In positional warfare, an excellent sniper creates psychological stress and panic comparable to ten machine guns or portable rocket launchers.

They know their own affairs, and the non combatant members of the fierce army are unreliable. There are only five or six people who can really be useful for guarding the position, including themselves.

Five or six people are a drop in the bucket for such a big position. I'm afraid I can't even make it through the next attack if I don't show some skills.

However, judging from his high standard of weapons, it is obvious that none of the guns in front of him meets his requirements.

Duan Tiandao rummaged and sorted as he walked.

It was noon, and the sun in the sky, like a fiery red ball, was baking the positions on the top of the slope where the surrounding trees had been blown up.

Inside and outside the winding tunnel, it was scorched black. Big and small craters, one by one. Several pieces of charred mecha wreckage, countless broken parts and twisted guns and weapons were scattered around.

The whole position had obviously been cut off by gunfire.

The metal bulletproof walls that should have been hit underground have exposed the edge of 10 cm. Several traffic trenches have been blown up, and many explosion-proof pits under the array have also collapsed.

The corpses in front of the position were piled up like a mountain, with stumps and broken arms all over the ground. Blood flowed into the tunnel along the terrain, and the smell of blood mixed with the burnt smell was pungent.

The soil at the bottom of the trench is always wet. The mud is mixed with broken leaves. If you step on it, it will make a noise, and you can suck out a pool of water as soon as you lift your foot.

After two random searches, Duan Tiandao couldn't find the gun he needed. Duan Tiandao raised his head and decided to find Sun Ping first and let him seize the time to find the top commander of the position for everyone to discuss.

Although he had no idea how to sustain such a position without mecha. However, in any case, if the two groups of strangers want to work together, they must reach a certain consensus.

Climbing up the edge of the trench, Duan Tiandao carefully put out his head and looked down the mountain. Looking at the baisus position at the foot of the mountain, a baisus Fushan eighth generation standard mecha can be vaguely seen.

Duan Tiandao's face was uncertain.

The enemy attacking this position should be a battalion. There are about twenty mecha left in front of the position. This means that the enemy still has at least four or five mecha in his hand.

Once these mecha attack, even if only one comes, it is a serious threat to this position. After a trip to the front of the position, Duan Tiandao not only didn't see the mecha, but also the portable rocket was discarded because there was no ammunition.

Although the enemy can't see the situation here, it can certainly be inferred from the fire intensity encountered during the last attack.

The experienced enemy commander must be ready to send a mecha in the next attack, which can not only pose a threat to the position, but also a blatant temptation.

If the position can only be blocked by the suicide attack of fusion grenades, the enemy commander will not hesitate to send all his mecha the next time.

Fuck!

Duan Tiandao clenched his teeth and stared at the mecha, calculating in his heart. Unaware that a Chinese sergeant with an iron face has strode to his side.

"This general!" Chen Yong stared fiercely at Duan Tiandao, who almost beat himself into a sieve, and gritted his teeth and said, "I think you owe me an explanation!"

"Explain?" Duan Tiandao looked back blankly and pointed to his nose: "are you talking about me?"

"A few minutes ago." Holding his fist, Chen Yong tried to control his impulse to punch the face in front of him and said angrily, "you shoot me with your gun. If I hadn't been lucky, I would have been a corpse covered with holes! Why, don't you want to explain it? "

"A few minutes ago?" Duan Tiandao recalled and suddenly realized, "Oh, I remember! At that time, the guy's bayonet was almost stabbed into your thigh, right? "

"Thighs can be fatal!" Chen Yong's eyes are getting colder and colder.

"Yes, that's really fatal." Duan Tiandao said with a smile, "but I still solved a problem for you, didn't I?"

"Your solution is to kill me together?" Chen Yong looked at Duan Tiandao's expression as if nothing had happened and was extremely angry.

As a soldier who worked hard on the battlefield, what he hated most was the officer who didn't take the soldier's life as a thing. The anger in his heart could no longer be contained. He punched Duan Tiandao in the face.

Shua!

The Chinese and fierce soldiers who have been paying attention to the movement here all stood up in unison and looked shocked!

The impatient man came running.

"Stop! Chen Yong! " The king who came running was angry.

Chen Yong's fist stopped when it was 20 cm away from Duan Tiandao's face. What stopped him was not Wang Zheng's roar, but a gun against his head in front of him.

"Major general Fang Chutian, right?" Seeing Duan Tiandao's gun on Chen Yong's head, Wang Zheng was furious. He temporarily threw down his reprimand against Chen Yong, turned to Duan Tiandao and said contemptuously, "as a general, I don't think you should put a gun against the head of your soldiers!"

In the position, it was quiet.

The Chinese soldiers looked angrily at Duan Tiandao, who only knew how to play with guns, and looked contemptuous.

Everyone heard the gunfire in the direction of the helicopter crash just now.

When the group of rookies without guns came to the position behind Sun Ping and others, all the soldiers had no doubt that Sun Ping saved them.

No one would think that the gunfire was playing without the baisus, and no one would think that these rookies were the main body of the battle.

With this preconceived idea, it can be imagined that when the soldiers saw that most of the rescued people hid in the hidden trenches behind, like a group of quails traveling. And their commander is even more bastard. He not only shoots at his own people, but also puts a gun against Chen Yong's head. How angry he is!

Several Chinese soldiers subconsciously picked up their guns. Originally in a desperate situation, they have already put their death aside. Not even afraid of death, but also afraid of a major general who doesn't know where to come from?

As long as they give an order, these men rolling in the blood and fire can give all these damn blue uniforms to chutu without hesitation. They don't care about 3721!

"I took the gun just to shoot him." Duan Tiandao was a little depressed. He didn't expect that his amazing random cloak shooting method was not only amazing, but also questioned!

This makes Duan Tiandao, who likes to be in the limelight, particularly unhappy. He spit on the ground and said fiercely: "I just don't have time to explain to you."

With that, Duan Tiandao withdrew his arm and raised his gun. With a wave of his hand, more than ten rounds of bullets crashed into the soil next to the body of a white Susi soldier leaning against the side of the tunnel.

Other soldiers standing far away did not understand. Wang Zheng and Chen Yong, standing close, suddenly jumped at the corner of their eyes when they saw the place where Duan Tiandao's pistol bullet hit!

The bullet on the wall of the pit turned around the dead body of the white sus soldier and directly drew a human body shape, but it didn't scratch the body at all!

Wang zhengmeng turned and looked at Sun Ping. Sun Ping with half drooping eyes smiled and whispered a few words in his ear.

With Sun Ping's story, Wang Zheng's eyes opened wider and wider. In the end, he couldn't hide his horror. When Sun Ping's narration ended, his first reaction was to kick Chen Yong and scold: "get out!"

Chen Yong didn't move. He didn't know he had been kicked. His eyes were still looking at the body leaning against the corner, as if it was his father.

Wang Zheng turned to Duan Tiandao and stood at attention and saluted: "general, Wang Zheng, commander of the second company of the first battalion of the 1792 regiment of the 51st fully mechanized infantry division of the Chinese aviation and Marine Corps, requests instructions."

Speaking, he handed a wrinkled cigarette to the magic trick: "don't tell the truth about this woodlouse, general. To tell the truth, don't mention that he hasn't seen such a gun, and I was of the same level. Hey, hey, we're all straight hearted. I'm sorry... Your adult has a lot. Forgive me. "

Duan Tiandao grinds his teeth. He has seen the ability of this kind of guy to turn over. For these soldiers walking on the edge of life and death, any authority is bullshit. They only worship their absolute strength.

In essence, I am the same race as these guys, and my sense of identity will not change because of the rank on my shoulder.

"It's just a misunderstanding." Duan Tiandao turned and looked at Chen Yong.

"Sorry!" Chen Yong, who came back, looked at Duan Tiandao with a complex look. Finally, he straightened his chest and simply said, "I owe you a life!"

Duan Tiandao laughed and immediately felt comfortable.

"General." Seeing Duan Tiandao talking, Wang Zheng also let go.

The man in his late thirties bared his teeth and smiled, revealing a white tooth on his dirty face: "you'd better take your military uniform... Hei hei."

Duan Tiandao jumped up at the sight of his uniform and hurriedly took off his uniform.

No wonder, as soon as he appeared, those pessus soldiers seemed to see their enemies. It's all because of my uniform!

If Wang Zheng hadn't pointed out that he had made such a low-level mistake after spending too much time in the mecha warship, he would still be like a peacock in the next battle. He was foolish and waiting for others to earn military merit!

They showed each other good. Duan Tiandao and the king were looking at each other and had some eye contact.

Duan Tiandao sat down on an ammunition box, lit the cigarette handed by Wang Zheng and asked, "Lieutenant Wang Zheng, right? In your experience, when will those bastards of bethus attack next? "