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The three of them ignored Wang Yao's hysterical shouting at this moment, and even the scolding that made people frown. They all thought that he was emitting waste gas to nature, or that he was producing carbon dioxide for the dense jungle and countless chlorophyll. Make the basic raw materials of photosynthesis.
Meng Lang helped the limping Xiao Yong without any hesitation and moved forward as fast as he could. His posture was a bit like kidnapping.
In order to reduce the squad leader's load, Cheng Chong took the squad leader's backpack. At this moment, he was carrying two large backpacks and holding an August 1 rifle. He was walking behind the two men, shouldering the heavy responsibility of breaking up the rear. From time to time, he reached out to help the squad leader.
And Xiao Yong, who was limping, was still saying and cursing indifferently, but he did not refuse or resist excessively. After all, this is the last time he will participate in the selection of special forces in his life. Even if he fails to be selected, he sincerely hopes that he can reach his destination smoothly, so that he can have a beginning and an end and not give up halfway.
¡°Otherwise, this may become an eternal regret in his heart.
Therefore, at this time, although he was still rejecting and refuting on his lips, he still vaguely hoped that Cheng Chong and Meng Lang could help him, preferably to help him reach his destination smoothly and complete his mission. This small wish will not lead to lifelong regrets.
The three of them trudged forward like this, and were highly alert to dangers that might appear around them at any time.
Everyone knows very well that they are approaching the destination of the special forces selection at this moment and are about to reach the end point, and the Bird Brigade will definitely set up many obstacles and deploy their elite special forces near the end.
The best example is the encounter just now with Wang Yao and his two extraordinary special forces soldiers. As for what will be waiting for them later, none of the three of them knows, but they can always be on high alert and be cautious at all times.
After continuing to move forward for several kilometers, the surrounding jungle suddenly became unusually quiet, and there seemed to be some kind of unspeakable murderous aura surrounding it, which was very secretive and very strange. Although no specific evidence appeared in front of the three of them at this moment, it gave people an inexplicable and huge pressure.
This kind of pressure makes people feel nervous in a strange way, and the heartbeat secretly accelerates, but people can't figure out what is happening, or what may be around, or what is about to happen!
The first person to feel this pressure was Xiao Yong, who had been a scout for eight years. With the intuition and sensitivity of an old scout, he faintly discovered some abnormalities around him. However, this is just a feeling. There is no evidence, and there is no convincing reason.
¡°I can only emptyly warn Cheng Chong and Meng Lang around me to be extremely careful and to be as vigilant as possible.
Immediately, Cheng Chong, who was walking behind the two men, quickly realized the danger and pressure. However, what made him feel extremely strange was that while he strongly felt the danger and pressure, he also had a strange and complicated feeling that he couldn't explain.
And, it exists equally strongly!
¡° If there is such a thing as telepathy in this world, then this feeling should be called telepathy, and this idiom can only be used to describe it, which is the most appropriate, appropriate and profound.
This feeling is really strange and complicated. It¡¯s a bit baffling, a bit nonsensical, and confusing. However, this feeling seems to exist very real and objectively, and cannot tolerate any refutation or denial.
The tall Cheng Chong himself couldn¡¯t figure it out for a while, let alone couldn¡¯t figure it out.
With this complex and somewhat tangled mood, Cheng Chong arched his back, hunched his waist, walked lightly, looked in all directions and listened in all directions, and continued to move forward as cautiously as possible. At this moment, he was still marching behind Xiao Yong and Meng Lang, responsible for blocking their rear.
At this moment, strange dangers and inexplicable pressure coexisted around him, and that complex and somewhat strange feeling always surrounded him, clinging to him, like a lingering nightmare, almost suffocating him.
The three of them continued to move forward cautiously for several hundred meters.
Suddenly, Cheng Chong, who was walking behind the two people, suddenly felt a very slight movement behind him. He was suddenly startled, and without any time to think about anything, he quickly rushed towards the two people in front of him. .
Almost at the same time that he rushed forward towards the two of them, he heard a gunshot from behind.
&nbsHe held his sniper rifle and watched the three people move forward slowly. After waiting for a while, I finally caught an opportunity to "snipe" one of the people in front. However, at the moment when she made the decisive move, Cheng Chong seemed to have a premonition and suddenly pounced on the two people without any warning.
And in the midst of the electric light and flint, when he suddenly discovered this scene, his hands inexplicably raised the muzzle of the gun by a minute or two, so that at such a short distance, he missed the target in shame.
However, what made Min Jie feel angry at this moment, and even wanted to beat him up, was that this guy suddenly stood up from the hidden bushes, thinking that the sniper was a piece of transparent glass. .
Is this looking down upon this sniper¡¯s marksmanship? Or is it for some other reason? Could it be Could it be that this guy also sensed my presence. Does he want to test my shooting skills or my heart?
Thinking of this, Min Jie's face covered with oil paint faintly appeared a blush like a pure morning glow. If it weren't for the thick oil paint covering it, it would have been white and rosy. It was so beautiful that it even fascinated all living beings. of!
At this time, Min Jie was anxious and angry. She clenched her teeth and punched her fists four times, but there was nothing she could do. Cheng Chong, a bastard who didn¡¯t know whether to live or die and was even a bit of a rogue, idiot, idiot, was actually exposed to his own body without concealment. Under the gun.
¡°Do you really want to challenge this girl¡¯s endurance, do you really want to challenge this sniper¡¯s precise shooting skills?
After a long period of special training and many actual combat tests, Min Jie quickly recovered the basic characteristics necessary to be a top sniper.
Out of professional instinct, she quickly turned the muzzle, closed her left eye, and looked through the scope of the Type 88 sniper rifle with her right eye. Using the black cross in the scope, she began to look at the person who had no sense of danger at this moment, and even Cheng Chong, who was slightly proud of himself, quickly pressed down (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com