Alien Arms Empire.

Chapter 332 332 Sneezing
In the slightly narrow corridor, a soldier at the head wore a steel helmet wrapped in a camouflage mask, looking sternly through the sights on his weapon, observing the road ahead of him.

When he came across a corner, he slowed down, and the hand that was holding the handguard on the barrel in front suddenly let go, clenched into a fist and raised it backward.

The soldiers following him stopped immediately, holding the Thomson submachine gun in their hands steadily, waiting for the next order.

The head soldier who raised his fist spread out his raised fist, turned his fist into a palm, and swung it slightly to the outside twice.

The two soldiers in the middle of the team immediately understood, one sidestepped to the wall on the other side, and slowly moved forward two steps with their weapons in hand.

Compared with the team leaning on this side of the wall, the two of them had better vision, and they didn't see any threats at the other end of the corner.

However, cautiously, they still looked down and saw some unnatural dust on the ground.

So, they pressed down with their hands to indicate the ground, and then stretched out their index and middle fingers together, and swung them three times sideways to indicate mines.

The leading squad commander nodded slightly, and then began to bend his knees slowly. He was wearing a bulletproof tactical vest stuffed with steel plates, with smoke bombs and grenades hanging on it, and four magazines on one side, a total of eight magazines.

This may be the best individual equipment in the world. He also has an S3 pistol (M1911) on his waist, a military water bottle and a first-generation gas mask that is not very easy to use.

Even the dagger used for fighting has been transferred to the shoulder so that he can take out the knife more quickly.

Everyone in this team wore black masks, no different from modern special forces, but their steel helmets were still slightly outdated M35 military helmets, so they looked a bit unreal.

All of them wear goggles, which somewhat restrict their field of vision, but it also makes them look more sci-fi, like biochemical soldiers in some anime.

The team commander knelt down on one knee, and took a special device handed over by his teammates from behind him.

This is a small mirror installed on a telescopic pole. The captain stuck the mirror out and pressed it against the ground to use the principle of light reflection to observe the dangerous target on the other side of the corner.

Soon, he saw an ambush. At the end of the corner, at a door, there was a threatening target who was spying on the place.

He retracted his observation mirror, handed it back to the teammate behind him, and then made a gesture of paying attention to the mines under his feet and preparing for an assault.

All the team members nodded in unison, and then the two decoyed soldiers rushed across the corner quickly.

When the two of them attracted the attention of the ambush soldier, the captain at the head immediately stretched out his Thomson submachine gun, and pulled the trigger on the enemy who had just stretched out most of his body and was about to fire.

"Tud chug!" There was a series of gunshots, and the target hit by the bullets sprayed red powder all over his body, and fell to the ground in disgrace.

"Tutu, chug!" As a result, before the assault troops who had killed the ambush soldiers were happy, another ambush soldier came out from another door on the other side, and started shooting at the unsuspecting soldiers.

This figure came out very fast, like lightning and flint.In an instant, the submachine gun in this man's hand spewed out flames.

"Thuk tuk tuk!" This time, blue smoke filled the corridor, and at least five members of the team who were shot were shot.They waved their hands, hoping to dispel the choking and annoying smoke in front of them.

"Bah...Damn it!" The captain at the head was considered the most unlucky. He was shot almost five times, and his clothes were covered in blue powder.

This set of outfits is precious, and he will definitely be punished to wash himself up when he goes back... Thinking of this, the "sacrificing" captain looked hopeless.

But the soldiers behind him who were not shot and killed in battle saw a grenade rolling to their feet before they had time to laugh at their captain.

The captain who cursed just now, together with everyone around him, felt deep despair in his heart at this second-this attack on the other side is too cruel...

Then, the blue smoke spread again, and the scoring instructor at the side raised the iron horn in his hand: "The exercise is over!"

Not surprisingly, the newcomers failed again.This kind of tough battle inside the building is not something that first-year students can handle.

They are definitely going to be cleaned up by the veterans, but it seems that the students of this year have been cleaned up, which seems a bit miserable.

Under normal circumstances, although the veterans would dig some holes for the newcomers to let them know how powerful they were, most of the time they would not use grenades. After all, the colored grenades used in this kind of exercise were not cheap.

The dead commander who was covered in blue powder took off his glasses, then the black cloth covering his face, and finally took off his helmet, revealing his fluffy hair.

Only then did I realize that the captain was actually a beautiful girl with two furry ears.

"Hey...is the recruit drill so strict?" She complained while looking at the "enemy" who killed her.

This enemy didn't even wear a helmet, but just tore off the goggles on his face, revealing a beautiful face.

Her hair was tied back, and even so it seemed to have fallen to her waist.She was not wearing body armor, so her proud figure was undoubtedly revealed.

At this moment, the young girl held a Thompson submachine gun and walked up to the loser, Le'er: "You will protect Mr. in the future, you can't be so weak."

"I'm his woman, not his bodyguard." Le'er rubbed her ears dissatisfied. She felt that there must be blue powder on them, and she would have to work harder when taking a shower.

"I don't think it's easy to wash, so don't get hit next time." The girl who just shot was You Lin, whom the boys at school called Queen, and she guessed Le'er's little thoughts at a glance.

She is now a teacher at the Datang Group Military Academy, where she teaches chemistry and physics.However, in firearms, fighting and other courses, she is also a monster who graduated with full marks.

"I think you're targeting me! When other students practice, you never do it yourself!" Le'er pouted, showing dissatisfaction.

You Lin didn't refute, and handed the gun in his hand to the instructor who came over: "The others are others, they are not the husband's woman, but you are..."

"I will definitely beat you next time! Hmph!" Leer said arrogantly.

"I'll talk about it after you win." You Lin's expression was as if he was looking at his daughter with disdain, but she was only 17 years old this year.

Well, one is the powerful demon king in the school, and the other is the silly little bride of the principal's family. The students around seem to be looking forward to becoming transparent and trying not to be involved in this nuclear war.

"Go take a bath! At noon, I'll treat you to braised beef in brown sauce and vegetarian meatballs." You Lin is used to being superior, like a real queen.

"Don't think I'll be grateful to you, I'm going to beat you red sooner or later! The kind where you have to wash your whole body!" Le'er also shoved the weapon to the instructor at the side, and put down a cruel sentence that was almost harmless, He left without looking back.

"What are you looking at? Do you idiots still need to take a shower?" You Lin asked with a sneer, glancing at the new students who blended into the surrounding environment as much as possible.

In an instant, everyone knew that the catgirl Miss You Lin didn't dare to clean up, she was gone...

"Take a break for 5 minutes. Both sides of the exercise will replace their guns! Check the ammunition! The second exercise begins!" You Lin looked at a new student with the least blue on his body: "You are in charge of commanding, go and draw up an attack plan!"

A group of newly arrived young people immediately scattered with their weapons as if they had been pardoned.The bait who was shot and fell to the ground hurriedly prepared a new ambush plan.

With Le'er gone, You Lin would naturally not come to accompany them in the exercise, so this time he was needed to draw up a defense plan.

Everyone knows that Miss You Lin has been in a bad temper for the past two days, and besides, no one dares to provoke her in this state... Your Lady Queen.

After all, everyone knew that Tang Mo left Bunas, while You Lin wanted to stay in Bunas due to work, so the two of them were...separated (by mistake)?
Therefore, Her Majesty the Queen is holding back her breath, and naturally everyone dare not provoke this kind of female tyrannosaurus who has entered the estrus period ahead of time (big mistake)...

Tang Mo, who was already in Long Island, sneezed three times in a row in his bathtub. He rubbed his nose. Could it be that he caught a cold in the sauna just now?
He grabbed the wine glass on the side of the bathtub, shook the ice cubes in it, and more or less regained the feeling of being in his own villa back then.

To be honest, this feeling was so good that he almost forgot the fact that he had traveled to a different world.

It seems that within a few years, he will be able to turn this place into the appearance of the earth, and in the process, he will reach a peak that he has never reached in the earth world.

"Ah Choo!" Who scolded me?Tang Mo sneezed again, thinking to himself.

In Bunas' bathroom, Le'er cursed while rubbing the blue powder on her ears: "Smelly guy! What Dragon Island are you talking about?"

"Ah!" Tang Mo sneezed again, and he had already begun to really wonder if he had a cold.

In the conference room of Wolf City, Alice, who sat at the conference table and listened to her subordinates introduce the construction plan of Wolf City Commercial Street, cursed dissatisfiedly in her heart: "Damn, just leave..."
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Long Ling broke his promise and promised everyone to make up the update, but April didn't make it up... sorry.But Long Ling remembers that 4 is more in debt, it won't be bad, and he must make up for it!
(End of this chapter)