Pulling the gun with difficulty, Zhao Ziyang locked onto a bearded Pashtun man in the front, gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.

"Bang", there was a muffled gunshot, and the sniper warhead grazed the Pashtun's body and floated into the distant sky.

After wiping the sticky blood from his eyes vigorously, Zhao Ziyang held his breath and pulled the gun again with his trembling right hand, sniping at the opponent.It's just that his strength was fixed at the last step of loading the gun, and he didn't load the bullet after all.The colic from his chest and abdomen made him lose all his strength, the figure in front of him became blurred, and there was no other sound besides humming.

He was overturned by rockets twice in a row, and his lungs were severely damaged. Coupled with his tense nerves and his reckless rush to the top of the mountain, he couldn't bear the feeling of loss of strength under such severe injuries.The blood on his forehead flowed down again covering his eyes, and the whole world turned blood red.

"Zizi... idiot, hold on!" There was a sound of radio current in front of her chest, and Angel's voice came.

Hearing Angel's voice, Zhao Ziyang immediately raised his head vigorously, wiped the blood from his eyes again, and took out a small earphone embedded in his clothes.

"Uh..." Zhao Ziyang, who moved his body slightly, groaned in pain, curled up his body, and breathed heavily into the headset, "An, An Qier... Huhu... You, you, you want to play kill me..."

"Idiot!" Angel scolded over the radio.

"I, I don't care about your size!" Zhao Ziyang, who heard Angel scolding him, became furious, and roared with all his strength: "You didn't give me a single bullet from your rifle, yet you still called me an idiot? Are you still a nobleman? I think you are an unreasonable shrew!"

There was a heavy panting sound from the radio, it was obvious that An Qier was almost killed by Zhao Ziyang's words of a bitch.

"Didn't I tell you to use a sniper rifle?" Angel's voice was abnormally cold, and there was even the sound of teeth clenching.

"When did I say that I'm a sniper? Cough cough..." Zhao Ziyang almost fainted from anger, and opened his mouth to cough violently.

Accompanied by the sound of coughing, blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth again, and his whole body curled up even more, as if to use this method to resist the pain of the internal organs being twisted together.

"But you didn't say anything." Angel's voice was full of innocence.

"An Qier, you idiot, hide your thoughts of training me to be a sniper. What I hate the most is a sniper, a guy who only makes cold shots in the dark."

"Who do you call an idiot? Who do you call a cold shot? How dare you call me?"

"Not only will I scold you, I will also slap your ass!"

"you dare!"

Angel was about to go crazy, she had never met such a shameless man, he dared to scold her, and even wanted to slap her own ass!Kill him, must kill him!

"Hurry up, up, up, grenade, grenade!" The Pashtuns rushing up the mountain shouted, and one of them took out a grenade and threw it towards Zhao Ziyang's position.

The black grenade crossed a parabola, and it was still precisely beside Zhao Ziyang.

Zhao Ziyang, who was curled up together, suddenly rolled to the side, lying on the mountain with his head in his hands, avoiding the explosion of the grenade.

"Boom!" A bomb crater was blasted at the place where he was lying down just now, and earth and rocks smashed on Zhao Ziyang's body.The sound of the explosion made his head dizzy even more, and the buzzing in his ears sounded again.

"An Qier, you idiot woman, if you don't help me, wait to collect the body!" Zhao Ziyang shook his head and yelled at Angel over the radio.

This woman is the best of the best women he has ever seen in his life: madman, female madman!

Looking at the sniper rifle that was blown up by the grenade, Zhao Ziyang took off the AK from the back, but threw it on the ground as soon as he took it in his hand: no bullets!

At this moment, he saw the Pashtuns who were about to rush to the top of the mountain, and there was a sudden chaos, and blood sprayed from among them.

"Pfft! Puff! Puff!..." Every time a flower of blood emerges, one person must fall down.

Sniper, long-range sniper!No, this is an ultra-long-range sniper!

The Pashtuns who were attacked immediately yelled loudly and hid behind the rocks, stretched out their rifles and shot down the mountain indiscriminately.But soon they didn't dare to show their heads anymore, because they couldn't find the target at all, and anyone who showed their heads was accurately sniped.

"Idiot, there is a helicopter responding to the five kilometers to the west!" Angel's voice sounded, and Zhao Ziyang could clearly hear Angel pulling the gun to snipe while speaking.

"Crazy woman!" Zhao Ziyang cursed heavily, and immediately dragged his seriously injured body and ran westward, looking for a helicopter to respond.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..." There was a loud explosion, and Zhao Ziyang would turn his head to look down the mountain, and saw that half of the village was instantly razed to the ground, and the fire blazed up and spread to the other half.

"no no!"

"Go back! Go back! Quick, quick!"

"..."

As half of the village was destroyed by explosives, the Pashtuns in Dala village uttered extremely chaotic shouts, got out from behind the rocks, and ran desperately towards their village.The village is not important, what is important is their weapon processing workshop, which is the tool they rely on for survival.

Seeing the Pashtuns running crazily down the mountain, Zhao Ziyang stood up and ruthlessly rushed down the mountain to a certain position and raised a middle finger.

With a sound of "Keng", a fist-sized rock beside him made a noise without warning, and then slammed hard on Zhao Ziyang's body, knocking him to the ground in an instant.

"Special soldier, you are dead!" Angel's cold voice came from the radio.

Obviously, Zhao Ziyang extended his middle finger at her, and then she gave Zhao Ziyang a small lesson with a sniper rifle.

Getting up from the ground in embarrassment, Zhao Ziyang limped and ran towards the helicopter.She suddenly became a little afraid of this Angel. If the bullet head was a little bit off just now, she was afraid that there would be an extra hole in her body.

Holding his body up, he ran to the western mountain depression. Zhao Ziyang saw the helicopter parked there, and saw the Archeopteryx that Lurkers were responsible for transporting and attacking by air.

"Special soldier, is everything okay? Hahaha..." Archeopteryx laughed happily, looking at Zhao Ziyang, who was covered in blood, with interest.

"Dead bird, shut up!" Zhao Ziyang, who climbed into the helicopter, gave Archeopteryx a hard look, and lay down in the cabin with relief.

"Hey, Special Forces, don't be so angry, you are the first to be so ravaged by the deputy commander, you must cherish it, hahahaha..." Arc'teryx laughed without sympathy, and launched the helicopter.

At this time, Zhao Ziyang didn't have the strength to argue with Archeopteryx. Being in a safe environment, he was naturally cut off by the brain under the body's self-protection system, and fell into a coma.

In a coma, he felt someone slamming his fist hard at him, but he couldn't feel the pain, and couldn't wake up.In addition, I could vaguely hear a woman's scolding...

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It hurts, the whole body hurts, it hurts like all the bones in the whole body are broken.

This was Zhao Ziyang's first feeling when he woke up. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw the smiling face of Linghu in front of him.It's just that Linghu's smiling face just showed for a while and then disappeared, replaced by a beautiful cold face covered in frost: Angel!

The one who just arrived and realized that it was An Qier in front of him, Zhao Ziyang felt that his body was caught by An Qier, and then he floated away into the distance in a burst of clouds and fog.

With a "boom", Zhao Ziyang was thrown heavily against the wall by An Qier, and then flatly smashed to the ground, the pain of broken bones intensified.

The pain was in the ribs, and at least two ribs were broken, but I clearly remembered that I was only injured in the lungs, and the ribs were fine at all!

"I……"

"boom!"

Zhao Ziyang, who just raised his head to speak, saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, kissing Angel's boots on the cheek, and flew out again with blood spurting from his mouth and nose.

With a sound of "crash", a bed was overturned by Zhao Ziyang's body. He curled up into a ball under two consecutive violent blows, and his body twitched.

"An Qier!" Linghu yelled at Angel, pointed at the door and said angrily to Angel, "Get out, you can't treat my patient like this!"

"Hmph!" An Qier snorted coldly, glanced at Zhao Ziyang who was lying on the ground twitching, flicked her hair, and walked out gracefully.

"Uh...uh..." Zhao Ziyang let out an unbearable groan, bean-sized sweat oozed from his forehead, and dropped to the ground drop by drop.

Seeing Zhao Ziyang's miserable state, Linghu walked up helplessly to help him onto a hospital bed, reached out and touched his ribs, and said to him regretfully: "Special soldiers, I'm sorry, your ribs are two This break, you have to bear with it."

Zhao Ziyang, who was breathing heavily in pain, asked in pain, "How did my, my, my, ribs break?"

After asking this sentence, Zhao Ziyang lay curled up on the hospital bed, covered his broken ribs with both hands and gritted his teeth stiffly.

"Will I tell you that the deputy head beat you? Of course I won't tell you." With an expression that I don't know, Linghu quickly tied Zhao Ziyang's hands and feet to the hospital bed, and said softly to him with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm the most gentle, I'll help you set the bone."

Zhao Ziyang nodded, he knew that Linghu, the only one in the Lurker base, was not too perverted, and was mischievous, lively, cute and gentle.

"Aw..." Zhao Ziyang screamed like a pig, his eyeballs were so wide that he almost opened the corners of his eyes, they were instantly filled with bloodshot eyes, and saliva mixed with pain and blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I seem to have made a mistake." Hearing Zhao Ziyang's call, Linghu quickly apologized anxiously, then frantically corrected his bone joint, and said to Zhao Ziyang comfortingly: "Hold on, In fact, I don’t give people bones very much, you are the first guinea pig..."

Zhao Ziyang, with a purple face and bulging veins, didn't come up in one breath, lay heavily on the bed and closed his bloodshot eyes, he was tossed into a coma by the spirit fox...

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