Transformed Into a Wild Female Anchor

Behind the rock mass on the high ground of the slope, the bullets pouring down are like the fascinating slaughter gods, with no bullets.

Every shot hit the wounded, and several people were even hit with three or four rounds. The blood flowed in an instant, and it was impossible to save them!

"Does this mysterious master completely regard human life as a waste! Doesn't he have any emotions?!"

The mind trembled and looked at the "mysterious master" above, and shot and killed the wounded below who dared to raise the gun to counterattack. Within a few seconds, the already seriously injured were wiped out and the "captain" curled up behind the rock. Just feel dry mouth.

In his opinion, the mysterious master above must be the kind of superpower who ignores human life.

And after playing for so long, he didn't even know what the opponent looked like, how tall he was, whether it was a male or a female, which showed that he might still be able to do so.

It is too difficult to escape a catastrophe in his hands.

"What to do? What to do? What to do!?"

The captain was right in front of him, and those wounded who slowly showed no signs of pain and struggling were thinking about countermeasures.

But he didn't know that the real face of the ‘cold and ruthless’ strongman he imagined was completely different from what he thought.

What he didn't even know was that this ‘strong man’ was basically the target girl they had dealt with before, and even the weak girl everyone thought was dead...

Click.

There was no voice of resistance underneath, Jia Long gritted his teeth and retracted the exposed half of his body behind the rock.

She felt that her clenched teeth couldn't be loosened even if she wanted to loosen it, as if she was about to bite her cheek badly, snapping her beautiful silver teeth.

Those wounded, she wanted to spare their lives.

She thought that since this group of people had been injured, they should not dare to attack anymore.

But this is just her unilateral innocence.

Just now she just showed up, the group of people are like desperate lunatics, they dare to raise their guns to fight back at her, obviously Jia Long will not let them go.

"Don't worry... the last few people, after hitting these few people, I can rest for a while."

Jia Long felt that he had both the intent to fight and a strong desire to escape from this battlefield.

The intent to fight is probably the trouble of the Valkyrie mode, but what cannot be contradicted is that she is already exhausted physically and mentally.

Coupled with the tension and discomfort after the murder, the subjective consciousness of wanting to end the battle quickly and then fleeing the battlefield took the initiative.

When Jia Long's heart was at war between heaven and man, it was very uncomfortable.

The captain below was also uncomfortable.

Jia Long took a slow breath to rest, which he regarded as a play, extremely intense fear and pressure enveloped his whole body.

"I knew that killing that Long Xia woman would provoke a monster of this level. Even if I gave me ten times more supplies and money, I wouldn't dare to come. Now it's all here, what should I do?"

"Captain, let's escape separately, one can escape!"

When he was struggling in his heart, thinking that this time was greater than the danger he had encountered in the past, he must have died in his life, another veteran who was hiding in the same place across the rock spoke.

"Flee separately? This..."

The captain thought for three seconds, glancing secretly in the process, and then glanced up high.

"Fifty meters ahead of this small valley is another corner, and there are many bumpy rocks like our kind of bunker in the middle. As long as you are lucky enough, you can avoid it properly. It is not impossible to escape to fifty meters away. , And I have another plan!"

He thought for a while, and finally made up his mind.

"Okay, I'll count three times, and after the three times, everyone will run away together."

The captain turned to say so to several subordinates.

"it is good."

The captain and several of his direct subordinates, that is, those veterans with combat experience, at this time, plus the captain himself, there are only four left.

The other teams of nearly twenty people were either tied to death by Jia Long and left on the side of the road, or she was beaten into a sieve with a gun, completely wiped out.

But among these people there is an alternative that survived.

"Enter, Captain, please save me."

A weak young voice came from closer to the captain.

The captain followed the sound.

It turned out that in this team, it was extremely unlucky for the first time to have a mission with a big guy, and encountered the kind of super master "Camilla" above.

This little guy, didn't actually fire at the enemy just now?

coward.

The captain seemed unheard of.

Young Camilla, half of his body was exposed from the bunker, and the blood stained under him, even the gun was thrown into the distance in the shock just now.

In the eyes of the captain, the mysterious master probably disdains the attack, such a weak person who doesn't even have a gun, and for the captain and the others, such a seriously injured young man is useless at all.

So in Camilla's desperate cry, the captain drew out the numbers indifferently, but no one paid any attention to him.

"One, two, three! Run!"

The captain roared for the third time, and instantly roared ‘run’.

But he seemed to have done it deliberately, and the whole person took a moment to slow down.

After the highland bunker, Jia Long finally suppressed his desire to escape the battlefield as soon as possible.

She knew that the battle was still going on, and her goal of "smashing out" the enemy had not yet been achieved.

"￥%!"

Just as she adjusted her mindset and wanted to get up again to aim and shoot at the same moment, a high-pitched shout came from below the valley.

Then there was a series of footsteps, mixed with the AK47's super fierce firepower, aimed at Jia Long's stray bullets.

Said it is a stray bullet, because these bullets are extremely poorly aligned, and I don't know where they are going.

Obviously the enemy was not trying to kill the enemy, but to prevent Jia Long from taking the lead.

"Want to escape? Huh, I'm afraid that you will not escape and start to escape, but I can't ask for it!"

There was a ruthless look in her slightly hostile eyes.

"Whirring whirring!"

As a veteran of the'jihad' who participated in several battles in Afghanistan, Maul Mullah thought he was a very good fighter.

The treatment he had previously enjoyed was the same. It wasn't about eating fragrant and spicy, but there was nothing wrong with it.

Although the "Jidi" organization he originally belonged to was broken and torn apart by the United Nations army, he followed the former leader of the "Captain" and fought in many places. He was also in Peshawar in the "Northwestern Region" of the Palestine State. The Pakistani government has fought several times. Speaking of this job, it should be a very dangerous job.

But in the actual process, in addition to the thrilling battle, his treatment has not been low.

Money, beauties, always keep going.

Even after the failure of the military unrest in Peshawar, he followed the captain and fought to the northern part of Palestine, where he enjoyed a very good treatment, even less involved in the battle.

But today, he felt the patronage of Death again.

Even this crisis, compared to the crises he encountered on the battlefield before, may be even more terrifying!

Because their squad encountered a single person, without even revealing their true colors, they took them, a fully armed squad of more than 20 people, and their combat effectiveness was not weak, leaving only a few of them with senior militants. .

"Fleeing and fleeing, the plan that the captain said is definitely correct, what a master, the captain also killed the elite soldiers of the Star-Spangled Banner country back then!"

Mull Mullah has always been convinced that it is the ‘captain’. Because of his outstanding command time and time again, the team of them, who has moved to four places, has never had real despair, and has been able to escape every time.

"The captain yelled to flee. We fled together. We must be dazzled by the enemy. When he is aiming at a moving target one by one, maybe someone can escape the opponent's attack range.

Maul Mullah was extremely nervous.

He looked at the two figures around him running together and firing upwards, thinking to himself that the best enemy would be the ones around him, so that he would be able to survive.

"Um...two? No! Why are there two!"

Maulmaula's heart suddenly tightened.

Because of these five veterans, although one died, there should still be four others left. Why did the captain only run away with him after shouting ‘Run’? !

Who actually sells teammates at this important juncture?

Snapped!

Just when Maul Mullah thought of this, after the high-slope rock mass that had been suppressed by their firepower for a while, there was also a thrilling return of gunfire.

At the same moment the gunfire sounded, Maul Mullah turned his head back, trying to see who the betrayer was.

And he saw from the bottom of his eyes that the last one stood up, shot from the top, and the shadow that stood up and ran wildly was the very trusted captain himself...

"Captain, you are!"

puff!

The beliefs in Mullah's heart were almost overthrown, and he was prepared to roar some doubts in disbelief, but suddenly felt an astonishing force that penetrated his chest.

The precise shot from the ‘valkyrie’ above the slope, shot him to death!

"No... untrustworthy, devil, devil, you, you won't live, survive."

Blood was gushing from Maulmaula's mouth, and his chest was completely shattered.

But the last figure staring at with a sorrowful smile was not the enemy who killed him, but the captain who didn't look back and even grabbed another teammate to throw back.

It wasn't until death that Maul Mullah could see clearly what kind of person the "captain" he had always admired was.

Even before his death, he was already thinking about whether he would join this internationally recognized ‘terrorist organization’, which was actually a big mistake.

Because in such a place, there are no good people who can be trusted. They are all **** who do evil in the name of faith...

boom!

When Mauer Mullah died, another bullet shot down from the top of the slope.

puff!

The other veteran who had just been rushed for his life was pulled by the other veteran. Not only did he fail to cover the enemy with unbelievable shots, but he also caused the "Captain" behind him to be directly hit by a warhead in the chest.

Like Maul Mullah, he showed painful and unbelievable eyes.

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