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"It's not your turn to spend that money." Joe is rolling his eyes.
"I also have a brother."
Tiezi shrugged. "In fact, you have to ask commander Ding and vice regiment Lu that they can return to the army after serving in the war zone for one year. They will get a gold promotion. That's for sure. Lao Ding is the commander here. As long as he is willing to go out, at least he is the brigade commander! But he's been in service for eight years, and he's stuck here. "
"Ha ha, can commander Ding be the same as us?"
Qiao Zheng said helplessly: "that's a soldier. Commander Ding was almost killed by a shell in those years. He used tweezers to clip shrapnel without humming. Last month, China lost a place in the war zone. He roared tears at the meeting angrily."
"And you, for what? We've both served three years, and the rest is just us. " Joe was smoking hard, holding the smoke in his lungs for a long time.
Tiezi looked at the armored car in front of him, which was close to 50 meters. He clutched the grenade hard and said, "I just want to make more money and help Lao Zhao to avenge them. Lao Zhao died for me in those years. I have to kill him back, but now I have no chance."
"Yes." Joe is nodding, from this sentence, the assault platoon all fell into silence, their eyes fixed on the two armored vehicles.
The U.S. Army wantonly followed, and more than 100 people pushed forward like black ants in the desert.
40 meters, 35 meters, 32 meters
Joe is counting the distance a little bit, when the armored car came to the dead line of 30 meters, Joe's eyes are covered with blood.
"Kill!"
Joe is hurling the grenade, and he's going crazy with his gun!
Almost instantaneously, more than 20 grenades were thrown at the U.S. Army. The other side was a little flustered. Unexpectedly, the assault platoon still had firepower.
Rumbling -
it exploded.
The first armored car was scrapped on the spot and turned into fire.
The above five or six soldiers died miserably. When the commander of the US Army calmly prepared to launch a counterattack, a shocking scene appeared.
Behind the rock, more and more soldiers rushed out. They were roaring and roaring. Some people kept falling under the bullets of the U.S. Army. But the platoon leader was crazy, carrying his wounded body forward.
His tall adjutant fell on the road. There were no tears in the eyes of the platoon leader, but his roar was even higher.
Looking at all this, the commander was a little scared. In the blink of an eye, those Chinese people were close to ten meters away. The platoon leader was a warrior, and his hard power was the strongest among all the people present!
"Protect me!"
The commander yelled at the top of his voice!
The five guards rushed to the commander, but Qiao Zheng's shooting was too accurate. His anger didn't make him lose his mind. He was calm and terrible. He shot two people in the head with accurate firing, and the remaining three shivered. They wanted to win alive, but the Chinese only wanted to kill a few more!
"Damn it, fire at me, strafe!" The commander roared and jumped into the armored vehicle. He picked up the heavy black machine gun in his hands, and the bullets rained down on the soldiers of the assault platoon.
A dozen people fell down in a flash!
But soon, the armored car fell into disuse. When the grenade exploded, the commander jumped out of the car and ran wildly. The heat wave broke out behind him, and several US soldiers died in the fire.
Under the sound of gunfire and gunfire, the desert seems to have become a slaughterhouse.
Every second, people fell down, the sand was red with blood and scorched black by the high temperature. When the assault platoon rushed to the US Army's face, they pulled out the steel knife behind them.
Fatigue and madness make most people unable to keep calm. Their knives are like chopping meat on the U.S. military, but then there are dozens of bullets. People keep eyes open, unwilling to fall into the pool of blood.
It's only ten seconds since Joe of the assault platoon is signaling to rush up.
In this short period of time, more than half of the commando platoon was reduced, and more than ten American soldiers were killed and injured. Joe was just like a general who went deep into the enemy, wantonly volatilizing his internal power. He alone killed five enemies and exploded the tires of an armored car.
Looking at the less and less company around, Joe's eyes were bloodshot.
He looked at the American lieutenant commander who was running away. Joe said with a smile: "bury your life with me!"
The assault platoon couldn't last long. Facing the artillery fire, it approached the US Army. Everyone was injured and tired, which gradually dissipated their strength. After the US Army regrouped, it began to fire collectively. They were like moving targets.
Joe was about to cut off the commander's head with a knife before he took his last breath.
Hum
A mosquito like sound came from the rear.
Joe was very familiar with the sound. He had heard it dozens of times in his three years' military career. Every time it appeared, it represented fire and explosion.
Joe was looking around in despair.
A shell from a large caliber mortar, like a meteor with a flaming tail, fell to the earth, and death's sickle was across the neck of the assault platoon.Joe was full of resentment and anger.
He tried his best to throw the long knife in his hand. With a bang, the long knife pierced the commander's thigh.
The commander was in pain, and he curled up on the ground.
But Joe is stunned, this is not a fatal injury, and the shell has been in the assault platoon top.
No matter from the military or personal point of view, it was Qiao Zheng who lost. As the most powerful man on the scene, he didn't even kill a lieutenant commander.
Qiao was standing, looking confused and looking back.
Corpses, corpses everywhere, he can't even find out which one is his brother tiezi.
Still alive, seven or eight soldiers of the assault platoon all looked at Qiao Zheng, one of them said dryly: "platoon leader, the US infantry company behind is coming."
Joe was shaking his head with a wry smile: "blame me this time, I'm sorry for you."
He didn't say the second half of the sentence in his heart. Maybe he would have listened to tie Zi's words earlier and directly went to support the cannon fodder battalion and attack the infantry company. Maybe the result would be better?
But no matter what is said, it's too late. Qiao Zheng is already pondering in his heart, what kind of expression should he use when he meets tie Zi underground.
When all the people in the assault platoon were in despair, the "meteor" holding the tail of the flame, the shell, went straight over their heads and continued to move forward.
Qiao Zheng was stunned.
What's the matter? Missed?
The US Army in front of him was in a state of panic, and the lieutenant commander's face changed greatly. He did not care about the pain and jumped to scold, but it still could not change the fact that the shells fell.
Boom!
There was a loud explosion in the desert.
Heat wave swept, Joe is immediately hit a spirit, lie down on the ground, but even so, the skin behind or hot was burned.
His ears were buzzing as if he were deaf.
At the moment of the shell explosion, people's consciousness is a blank, full of mind in addition to fire is the sound of vibration, but Joe is being trained, he recovers consciousness much faster than others.
When his body was under control, Joe was getting up and looking forward in disbelief.
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"It's not your turn to spend that money." Joe is rolling his eyes.
"I also have a brother."
Tiezi shrugged. "In fact, you have to ask commander Ding and vice regiment Lu that they can return to the army after serving in the war zone for one year. They will get a gold promotion. That's for sure. Lao Ding is the commander here. As long as he is willing to go out, at least he is the brigade commander! But he's been in service for eight years, and he's stuck here. "
"Ha ha, can commander Ding be the same as us?"
Qiao Zheng said helplessly: "that's a soldier. Commander Ding was almost killed by a shell in those years. He used tweezers to clip shrapnel without humming. Last month, China lost a place in the war zone. He roared tears at the meeting angrily."
"And you, for what? We've both served three years, and the rest is just us. " Joe was smoking hard, holding the smoke in his lungs for a long time.
Tiezi looked at the armored car in front of him, which was close to 50 meters. He clutched the grenade hard and said, "I just want to make more money and help Lao Zhao to avenge them. Lao Zhao died for me in those years. I have to kill him back, but now I have no chance."
"Yes." Joe is nodding, from this sentence, the assault platoon all fell into silence, their eyes fixed on the two armored vehicles.
The U.S. Army wantonly followed, and more than 100 people pushed forward like black ants in the desert.
40 meters, 35 meters, 32 meters
Joe is counting the distance a little bit, when the armored car came to the dead line of 30 meters, Joe's eyes are covered with blood.
"Kill!"
Joe is hurling the grenade, and he's going crazy with his gun!
Almost instantaneously, more than 20 grenades were thrown at the U.S. Army. The other side was a little flustered. Unexpectedly, the assault platoon still had firepower.
Rumbling -
it exploded.
The first armored car was scrapped on the spot and turned into fire.
The above five or six soldiers died miserably. When the commander of the US Army calmly prepared to launch a counterattack, a shocking scene appeared.
Behind the rock, more and more soldiers rushed out. They were roaring and roaring. Some people kept falling under the bullets of the U.S. Army. But the platoon leader was crazy, carrying his wounded body forward.
His tall adjutant fell on the road. There were no tears in the eyes of the platoon leader, but his roar was even higher.
Looking at all this, the commander was a little scared. In the blink of an eye, those Chinese people were close to ten meters away. The platoon leader was a warrior, and his hard power was the strongest among all the people present!
"Protect me!"
The commander yelled at the top of his voice!
The five guards rushed to the commander, but Qiao Zheng's shooting was too accurate. His anger didn't make him lose his mind. He was calm and terrible. He shot two people in the head with accurate firing, and the remaining three shivered. They wanted to win alive, but the Chinese only wanted to kill a few more!
"Damn it, fire at me, strafe!" The commander roared and jumped into the armored vehicle. He picked up the heavy black machine gun in his hands, and the bullets rained down on the soldiers of the assault platoon.
A dozen people fell down in a flash!
But soon, the armored car fell into disuse. When the grenade exploded, the commander jumped out of the car and ran wildly. The heat wave broke out behind him, and several US soldiers died in the fire.
Under the sound of gunfire and gunfire, the desert seems to have become a slaughterhouse.
Every second, people fell down, the sand was red with blood and scorched black by the high temperature. When the assault platoon rushed to the US Army's face, they pulled out the steel knife behind them.
Fatigue and madness make most people unable to keep calm. Their knives are like chopping meat on the U.S. military, but then there are dozens of bullets. People keep eyes open, unwilling to fall into the pool of blood.
It's only ten seconds since Joe of the assault platoon is signaling to rush up.
In this short period of time, more than half of the commando platoon was reduced, and more than ten American soldiers were killed and injured. Joe was just like a general who went deep into the enemy, wantonly volatilizing his internal power. He alone killed five enemies and exploded the tires of an armored car.
Looking at the less and less company around, Joe's eyes were bloodshot.
He looked at the American lieutenant commander who was running away. Joe said with a smile: "bury your life with me!"
The assault platoon couldn't last long. Facing the artillery fire, it approached the US Army. Everyone was injured and tired, which gradually dissipated their strength. After the US Army regrouped, it began to fire collectively. They were like moving targets.
Joe was about to cut off the commander's head with a knife before he took his last breath.
Hum
A mosquito like sound came from the rear.
Joe was very familiar with the sound. He had heard it dozens of times in his three years' military career. Every time it appeared, it represented fire and explosion.
Joe was looking around in despair.
A shell from a large caliber mortar, like a meteor with a flaming tail, fell to the earth, and death's sickle was across the neck of the assault platoon.Joe was full of resentment and anger.
He tried his best to throw the long knife in his hand. With a bang, the long knife pierced the commander's thigh.
The commander was in pain, and he curled up on the ground.
But Joe is stunned, this is not a fatal injury, and the shell has been in the assault platoon top.
No matter from the military or personal point of view, it was Qiao Zheng who lost. As the most powerful man on the scene, he didn't even kill a lieutenant commander.
Qiao was standing, looking confused and looking back.
Corpses, corpses everywhere, he can't even find out which one is his brother tiezi.
Still alive, seven or eight soldiers of the assault platoon all looked at Qiao Zheng, one of them said dryly: "platoon leader, the US infantry company behind is coming."
Joe was shaking his head with a wry smile: "blame me this time, I'm sorry for you."
He didn't say the second half of the sentence in his heart. Maybe he would have listened to tie Zi's words earlier and directly went to support the cannon fodder battalion and attack the infantry company. Maybe the result would be better?
But no matter what is said, it's too late. Qiao Zheng is already pondering in his heart, what kind of expression should he use when he meets tie Zi underground.
When all the people in the assault platoon were in despair, the "meteor" holding the tail of the flame, the shell, went straight over their heads and continued to move forward.
Qiao Zheng was stunned.
What's the matter? Missed?
The US Army in front of him was in a state of panic, and the lieutenant commander's face changed greatly. He did not care about the pain and jumped to scold, but it still could not change the fact that the shells fell.
Boom!
There was a loud explosion in the desert.
Heat wave swept, Joe is immediately hit a spirit, lie down on the ground, but even so, the skin behind or hot was burned.
His ears were buzzing as if he were deaf.
At the moment of the shell explosion, people's consciousness is a blank, full of mind in addition to fire is the sound of vibration, but Joe is being trained, he recovers consciousness much faster than others.
When his body was under control, Joe was getting up and looking forward in disbelief.
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"It's not your turn to spend that money." Joe is rolling his eyes. "I also have a brother." Tiezi shrugged. "In fact, you have to ask commander Ding and vice regiment Lu that they can return to the army after serving in the war zone for one year. They will get a gold promotion. That's for sure. Lao Ding is the commander here. As long as he is willing to go out, at least he is the brigade commander! But he's been in service for eight years, and he's stuck here. " "Ha ha, can commander Ding be the same as us?" Qiao Zheng said helplessly: "that's a soldier. Commander Ding was almost killed by a shell in those years. He used tweezers to clip shrapnel without humming. Last month, China lost a place in the war zone. He roared tears at the meeting angrily." "And you, for what? We've both served three years, and the rest is just us. " Joe was smoking hard, holding the smoke in his lungs for a long time. Tiezi looked at the armored car in front of him, which was close to 50 meters. He clutched the grenade hard and said, "I just want to make more money and help Lao Zhao to avenge them. Lao Zhao died for me in those years. I have to kill him back, but now I have no chance." "Yes." Joe is nodding, from this sentence, the assault platoon all fell into silence, their eyes fixed on the two armored vehicles. The U.S. Army wantonly followed, and more than 100 people pushed forward like black ants in the desert. 40 meters, 35 meters, 32 meters Joe is counting the distance a little bit, when the armored car came to the dead line of 30 meters, Joe's eyes are covered with blood. "Kill!" Joe is hurling the grenade, and he's going crazy with his gun! Almost instantaneously, more than 20 grenades were thrown at the U.S. Army. The other side was a little flustered. Unexpectedly, the assault platoon still had firepower. Rumbling - it exploded. The first armored car was scrapped on the spot and turned into fire. The above five or six soldiers died miserably. When the commander of the US Army calmly prepared to launch a counterattack, a shocking scene appeared. Behind the rock, more and more soldiers rushed out. They were roaring and roaring. Some people kept falling under the bullets of the U.S. Army. But the platoon leader was crazy, carrying his wounded body forward. His tall adjutant fell on the road. There were no tears in the eyes of the platoon leader, but his roar was even higher. Looking at all this, the commander was a little scared. In the blink of an eye, those Chinese people were close to ten meters away. The platoon leader was a warrior, and his hard power was the strongest among all the people present! "Protect me!" The commander yelled at the top of his voice! The five guards rushed to the commander, but Qiao Zheng's shooting was too accurate. His anger didn't make him lose his mind. He was calm and terrible. He shot two people in the head with accurate firing, and the remaining three shivered. They wanted to win alive, but the Chinese only wanted to kill a few more! "Damn it, fire at me, strafe!" The commander roared and jumped into the armored vehicle. He picked up the heavy black machine gun in his hands, and the bullets rained down on the soldiers of the assault platoon. A dozen people fell down in a flash! But soon, the armored car fell into disuse. When the grenade exploded, the commander jumped out of the car and ran wildly. The heat wave broke out behind him, and several US soldiers died in the fire. Under the sound of gunfire and gunfire, the desert seems to have become a slaughterhouse. Every second, people fell down, the sand was red with blood and scorched black by the high temperature. When the assault platoon rushed to the US Army's face, they pulled out the steel knife behind them. Fatigue and madness make most people unable to keep calm. Their knives are like chopping meat on the U.S. military, but then there are dozens of bullets. People keep eyes open, unwilling to fall into the pool of blood. It's only ten seconds since Joe of the assault platoon is signaling to rush up. In this short period of time, more than half of the commando platoon was reduced, and more than ten American soldiers were killed and injured. Joe was just like a general who went deep into the enemy, wantonly volatilizing his internal power. He alone killed five enemies and exploded the tires of an armored car. Looking at the less and less company around, Joe's eyes were bloodshot. He looked at the American lieutenant commander who was running away. Joe said with a smile: "bury your life with me!" The assault platoon couldn't last long. Facing the artillery fire, it approached the US Army. Everyone was injured and tired, which gradually dissipated their strength. After the US Army regrouped, it began to fire collectively. They were like moving targets. Joe was about to cut off the commander's head with a knife before he took his last breath. Hum A mosquito like sound came from the rear. Joe was very familiar with the sound. He had heard it dozens of times in his three years' military career. Every time it appeared, it represented fire and explosion. Joe was looking around in despair. A shell from a large caliber mortar, like a meteor with a flaming tail, fell to the earth, and death's sickle was across the neck of the assault platoon.Joe was full of resentment and anger. He tried his best to throw the long knife in his hand. With a bang, the long knife pierced the commander's thigh. The commander was in pain, and he curled up on the ground. But Joe is stunned, this is not a fatal injury, and the shell has been in the assault platoon top. No matter from the military or personal point of view, it was Qiao Zheng who lost. As the most powerful man on the scene, he didn't even kill a lieutenant commander. Qiao was standing, looking confused and looking back. Corpses, corpses everywhere, he can't even find out which one is his brother tiezi. Still alive, seven or eight soldiers of the assault platoon all looked at Qiao Zheng, one of them said dryly: "platoon leader, the US infantry company behind is coming." Joe was shaking his head with a wry smile: "blame me this time, I'm sorry for you." He didn't say the second half of the sentence in his heart. Maybe he would have listened to tie Zi's words earlier and directly went to support the cannon fodder battalion and attack the infantry company. Maybe the result would be better? But no matter what is said, it's too late. Qiao Zheng is already pondering in his heart, what kind of expression should he use when he meets tie Zi underground. When all the people in the assault platoon were in despair, the "meteor" holding the tail of the flame, the shell, went straight over their heads and continued to move forward. Qiao Zheng was stunned. What's the matter? Missed? The US Army in front of him was in a state of panic, and the lieutenant commander's face changed greatly. He did not care about the pain and jumped to scold, but it still could not change the fact that the shells fell. Boom! There was a loud explosion in the desert. Heat wave swept, Joe is immediately hit a spirit, lie down on the ground, but even so, the skin behind or hot was burned. His ears were buzzing as if he were deaf. At the moment of the shell explosion, people's consciousness is a blank, full of mind in addition to fire is the sound of vibration, but Joe is being trained, he recovers consciousness much faster than others. When his body was under control, Joe was getting up and looking forward in disbelief. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
