"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.
Mixed with smoke, he directly shot and slammed a general.
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A man just raised his gun and tried to aim at him.
At this time, there was no living person at the scene except crow. His eyes were cold and orderly, and he quickly unloaded these people. He thought there was something because he knew that someone would come and check the situation soon.
He needs to unload magazines and magazines quickly, collect grenades, night vision devices and supplies, and then cut the heads of these people into vines and hung them on the eggshell bodies.
"blood out jackal crow" This line is written in English. The crow figure soon disappeared into the jungle.
Soon a small man-machine arrived in this jungle, but before it could be investigated, he heard a bang. The man-machine painted with camouflage braved black smoke and fell from the sky.
"Our man-machine was shot down" is about one kilometer away from here. The man walking at the end of a team in the jungle suddenly walked forward to the low road beside the man in front.
Road that man smell speech first a lag then cold way "move on and report this situation to other teams"
"He seems to challenge us." The man next to the man hesitated for a while, but he didn’t stop at this time. "It’s normal that he is a jackal."
"These fucking lunatics can’t remain calm after seeing them and turning them into our bodies."
But see the man with a knife cold way "has come to this step and there is no room for relaxation"
"Either they die, or" the man paused at this time. "We not only die, but also have to die at home."
The crow hid in the jungle. He didn’t go to get the other party’s com. Maybe he also revealed his whereabouts. It was from this time that he noticed the traces in the jungle.
In some places, he will deliberately leave a trail and set traps after passing by.
"Those who kill my comrades will eventually die with my knife," the crow whispered to himself with his head down. "We all have no domestic jackals to live in the battlefield."
"My hands are covered with blood. I can’t go back to hell and wave to me. The devil is my companion."
"The road ahead is covered with bones. I am a wild jackal walking on the edge of death."
There was a violent explosion behind "Bang", followed by "Tututu" guns, which were traps left by crows. He didn’t stop but kept moving.
He walked in this dark and humid jungle with his head down, muddy and bloody, stained with dead wood, rotten leaves and smoke, and smelled his bloody smoke far away. The python swam hurriedly.
It’s as if an evil spirit climbed out of the deepest layer of hell came in here
"beheading my robe" the crow murmured "beheading my robe"
Chapter seven hundred and ninety-nine Their respective battlefields
"We suffered a madness." The transmitter’s fingers lit their butts and looked at the bodies all over the ground. The blood was messy and sank. "Let all the teams pack up and don’t split up."
The transmitter looked at the dead bodies on the ground and the hung heads and said coldly, "Don’t touch everyone at the scene. Stay alert and evacuate."
"Pay attention to the other party’s traces and whether there are booby traps in the feet."
"Bang" the words sound just fell in front of the direct explosion of a loud noise. The transmitter’s face sank, and then with a fierce wave of his hand, seven figures quickly left the formation and rushed forward.
However, when they arrived at the scene, they left behind a blown-up body and a severed head.
The transmitter looked at the corpse with a livid face, and his lips trembled slightly. This was his younger brother. He didn’t agree that his younger brother would become a mercenary with him. Unfortunately, the younger brother secretly joined the team behind his back.
Then the transmitter saw his brother’s body here
"Go" was silent for a while, and the transmitter finally chose not to move or touch the body, but to leave no one to know whether the other party would tamper with the body.
In this case, not touching the body is the best choice. The silent transmitter is now filled with a frightening rage.
Far away, the crow looked at them through the sight and sighed, then slipped into the canopy and sank himself into the mire, leaving several ventilation positions and choosing to rest.
It is very important to maintain physical fitness in the jungle, but marching will consume a lot of physical fitness, especially the road.
The transmitter is angry now, but he also knows that this anger is that he can look for all the clues more carefully and dig up the damn crow.
He vowed to personally skin him to pay homage to his brother, and all the people in the whole team dared not leave. Everyone kept a certain distance and supported each other. Everyone took great care and marched very slowly.
Unfortunately, they don’t know that the crow has rested at this time, and they won’t be attacked by him. This caution will consume their great physical strength and endurance.
The iron arm squinted at the jungle. Behind him were silent teams. Albert’s face was painted with thick oil and he was wearing a jungle camouflage. Behind Albert were two teams of his own.
"Let’s go," the iron arm said faintly. At this time, the night has fallen, and the squad figure has disappeared on the edge of the jungle. They have been hiking for a long time, so they will be exposed if they take another bus.
No one made a sound, and everyone went into the jungle in silence.
The manager saw the city lights and almost cried. The jackal whose name he didn’t know talked to him for the last time was that you had to leave. The manager didn’t answer. He chose to run faster than the dog.
He barely made it through the gs supply point. When he walked out of the jungle and saw the city lights, the manager wanted to cry, but he didn’t dare to find his own point.
Now he can’t trust anyone. He decided to go to Flag Mountain and find a lame dog.
Tijuana is located on the northwest border of Mexico, bordering the United States, only 19 kilometers from San Diego. At the northwest end of California, the Tekaat River is close to the Pacific Ocean, and it is the fourth largest city in Mexico.
In 19 years, the city has been established here, and now the resident population of the whole city is as high as 2 million, while the floating population is more than 1 million. The 24-hour border port has made it a tourist attraction.
Here, the world’s busiest international passage, there are as many as 65 cars and more than 5 freight cars passing here every day.
Mexican and American tourists pass through Mexico here, and 2 exporters arrive in the United States from here. Every year, 40,000 people flow in both directions through the Mexican-American border crossing in Tijuana.
American expatriates are naturally the largest foreign ethnic group here, but the second largest foreign ethnic group is Chinese.
Flag Mountain in Tijuana is a very famous scenic spot. Almost all visitors here will visit it, but many people will not notice it in the past.
A smiling Chinese man selling tacos with a cart in Flag Hill speaks fluent Spanish and English. Occasionally, he is a guest interpreter to help tourists communicate.
He knew that he had his throat cut, and he wanted to warn his comrades-in-arms. However, he soon found that the other party was cutting his throat, and he removed his gun at the same time. He could help cover his neck, even though he knew it was not.
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