The barrel of the high-speed machine gun pointed at the sky angrily, and the shell casings with the texture of flames were scattered from the top of the mountain.
The fearless natives clamored to step on the accelerator, and the scrapped cars, whose bodies were drenched in strong gasoline, rushed down the mountain like raging bulls. In the end, it exploded into orange-red fireballs all over the sky amidst the opponent's bullet rain.
There are a few dilapidated armored chariots that are the most eye-catching. Their bodies are painted with black Buddha statues, as well as auspicious clouds, colorful flags, and flower petals. The paint on the top is aged and peeled off, and it looks dull. However, the artillery fire of these armored vehicles was very powerful, and they also brought tragic casualties to the opponent's battle formation.
This is an armed mob with complex components, including followers of the Medicine Buddha, wandering mobs who are precarious, and some exiled armed company forces.
The commander of the armed mob is a bald man with black tattoos on his head and face, wearing a yellow military uniform, but with ring scars on his head. The ugly scars in the shape of the word "X" crawled all over his face, making him look coquettish and fierce.
"Rush down the valley, or we'll all die."
He yelled loudly, and suddenly, a painted chariot turned its muzzle and pointed directly at the red hill rising to the west. Submerged directly, it was like a substantial sound wave flying around with the shattered chariot fragments.
When the flames dissipated slightly, everyone discovered that a bullet hole the size of a fist penetrated the tank's waist, and the sticky fuel sprayed everywhere, and there was a smell of meat inside the closed tank shell. .
The commander squeezed the communicator: "Kill the shooter on the west hill!"
A section of the black gun barrel protruded from behind the stone, and the curling green smoke did not disperse.
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When the bald head roared at the communicator, the copper-cased bullet was fired again, piercing the sandstone and the iron net, and shot into the two-foot-wide observation opening with unstoppable kinetic energy.
"Kill him, Li~"
The blood mist was sprayed on the radio full of holes, the bald commander was thrown out, the fragments of the mandible mixed with blood were sprayed all over the floor, and the head was connected to a little oily skin on the neck cavity, no matter how strong the recovery ability of the genetic arms , there is no reason for immortality.
On the other side of the hill, the gunman shook the rough gun in his hand, making a crackling sound, and then jumped down without saying a word. He jumped so hard that he crushed the peanut shells under his feet.
Behind him, a violent explosion blasted the top of the mountain into pieces, and under the light of the fire, an old face with a bandaged neck was illuminated
The fiery battle came to an end. The surviving soldiers walking back and forth were rummaging for loot that could be used. Several army green pickups crossed the potholed terrain and stopped in front of the ruins. Several soldiers of the Black Star Chariot jumped out of the car, their eyes widening. Swipe down.
"Fifteen thousand dollars. You deserve the extra."
The quartermaster in charge of payment added a sum, and gave the old man Song Zuo a thumbs up: "You are the most amazing sniper I have ever seen, even in the Black Star Chariot."
This is a sweep of the exiled armed forces in Area B by the Black Star Chariot. In order to reduce casualties, the Black Star Chariot also hired a large number of wild hunters, and Song Zuo was one of them.
Old Man Song glanced at the stack of banknotes handed over, rummaged through his bag for a while, and took out a brand new black card and handed it to the quartermaster.
"Replace it with the amount in the license."
The quartermaster glanced at the photo on the card, confirmed that it was him, and nodded readily.
"Excuse me, is this Mr. Song Zuo?"
A voice came from behind Song Zuo. The person who came was wearing a black military uniform with a cold face.
Song Zuo turned his head, the man first raised his hand to salute the quartermaster across the table, and then looked at Song Zuo: "I have an entrustment for you, and the reward is generous."
Song Zuo leaned on the old nylon bag containing the sniper rifle, fidgeting a little.
In front of him was a photo of a tall, thin young man wearing a messy and bloodstained windbreaker.
"This matter is inside the tank. It was originally classified as a high-level secret. It is related to a certain core military operation. In principle, it will not be disclosed to the hunters wandering in the wilderness. However, due to some special reasons, we need more people. If you If you are willing to accept this entrustment, I will pay you twice as much as the black star chariot, A-level external entrustment."
Song Zuo stared at Qiao Xing who was sitting opposite him, remained silent for a long time, then turned his attention to the photo, finally shook his head, and pushed the photo towards Qiao Xing with his haggard hand wrapped in bandages.
"I'm sorry to refuse this commission."
"What's the reason?"
"I used to fight side by side with the target in the photo. In that entrustment, his ability level was far higher than mine, but even so, it was definitely not his full strength. To this day, I don't know this Where is the limit of human ability? I don't have the ability to kill him. To be blunt, I don't want to die."
Qiao Xing crossed his hands and nodded with a serious face: "I have indeed heard many people say that this is a difficult guy. However, I still hope that you can accept this commission."
Before Song Zuo could speak, Qiao Xing spoke first: "First of all, this is a joint operation. We will send a large number of elite soldiers and combat weapons to cooperate with you. It is not for you to face him alone, and you are not going to let this person face him alone. The degree of understanding of him is far above ours. Only you can know his ability, tactical habits, and equipment level. In addition, on the battlefield, no matter how insignificant a factor is, it can affect the final victory or defeat. Your appearance, Even the slightest psychological blow to him would be of great value."
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Song Zuo showed an ugly smile: "You are really straightforward, sir."
"I have no need to lie to you or to be reserved."
Qiao Xing took a deep breath: "We know that your physical condition is already very bad. In fact, I personally was greatly shocked when I saw your genetic diagnosis and combined with your performance on the battlefield. I often hear People from the Health Department said that the wilderness is full of all kinds of miracles of life. After seeing you, I realized that this is not empty talk. But how long can such a remarkable miracle of life last, one month? Three months ? Half a year at most. What you need is not doctors and nurses admiring the miracle of life, but a gene repair operation worth 1.6 million yuan."
After a pause, he said: "After completing the entrustment, Black Star Chariot will pay the fee and give you a place to be a military instructor in the safe zone. You can spend the rest of your life in peace."
"Safe place¡¡"
Song Zuo's face was calm.
"The Black Star Chariot has set up safe areas with complete urban functions in Areas A and G. I can arrange for you to enter with the reason of military honors."
Song Zuo heard Qiao Xing's conditions without much hesitation: "Colonel Qiao, I have a personal question to ask you. If I remember correctly, the last time we met, this person was the lifesaver of your wife and children."
Qiao Xing said immediately: "I personally regret the content of this tactical operation, but the interests of the Black Star chariot are above all else, and I have no choice."
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For a long time, Song Zuo's fingers whirled across the thin arm full of pinholes.
"Okay, I accept this commission."
Qiao Xing finally showed a smile: "Then we have a happy cooperation."
"Colonel Joe, I have one more question."
"¡¡you say."
Although a little impatient in his heart, Qiao Xing said in a peaceful tone.
"Will the Black Star Chariot establish a safe zone in Area B in the future?"
"In the entire territory under the jurisdiction of the Black Star Chariot, build a city that will not starve to death if you only need to work hard. This is a guide proposed by Lin Sanyuan before his death, and approved by all members of the Combat Committee, and all colleagues in the Black Star Chariot must follow. tactics."
Qiao Xing didn't think about it, this is the first program established by the Black Star Chariot. As a general who is good at political means, Qiao Xing recites these almost instinctively. However, he doesn't care much about these contents. In his opinion, only practical benefits can impress these greedy wilderness hunters.
It is useful to talk about passionate ideals, and the Black Star Chariot does not need to develop weapons, missiles and genetic agents.
Young people in the Black Star Chariot often scoff at the so-called program put forward by their fathers like Lin Sanyuan.
"I'm fine."
Song Zuo unzipped the zipper, and there was a calm face on the scope. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com