Doomsday

The battlefield real-time monitoring system is a great technological achievement, which allows the commander to grasp all the progress of the front line or operation in the safe rear command.

But in many small-scale special operations operations, the biggest role of the battlefield monitoring system is to allow the rear audience to applaud for the first time.

If it is a failed operation, then the act of using the battlefield monitoring system to grasp the frontline situation becomes a disaster.

The front wins, the rear cheers, and the front loses, the rear can only sigh or roar.

"Sir, we have received the fire thief, he is still alive!"

Hearing the call from the people in front of him, a stone in Thompson's heart fell to the ground, but then he suspected that there was a problem with his ears.

"what did you say?"

"Sir, the fire thief is not dead. He still has a heartbeat, but he didn't notice any breathing."

It's all burned to look like a ghost, but it's not dead yet?

Thompson saw what the fire thief did, so he was only briefly astonished, and immediately said, "Bring him back."

Thompson became more and more acting on his behalf, so he turned to look at Larry, with a look of excitement: "Now, I really think that the fire thief is more important than an oil refinery. Maybe... he can bring us unimaginable returns. ..."

Larry insisted on finishing the sentence, because he suddenly saw a parachute through the front player's lens, and then through a front player's lens, he watched a person raise his gun, fire, and fire again.

Thompson's brain was down, so he said what he wanted to say without a word, even though the words were meaningless.

what happened?

Larry yelled frantically: "Kill him, kill them, kill...oh no, Fack!"

The camera turns to the sky, motionless, which means that the photographer is dead.

Finally, Thompson said again to Larry with a stupid expression: "What happened? Is that a ram?"

Larry's mouth twitched a little, and then he whispered: "No, that's not a ram. If it's a ram, his companion won't die, it's not a ram..."

Thompson said with a stunned expression: "That means...we failed?"

Larry said nothing, Thompson suddenly said: "Let our plane take off, hurry!"

"That's too late."

This time Larry was right. He watched the Chinese man jump into the plane and shot the pilot twice.

Thompson was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly said: "Fire! Let the artillery fire! No, the whole army is dispatched to grab the fire thief... Quickly."

Larry suddenly angered: "Shut up, or get out of me!"

Larry's rage shocked Thompson, and then he immediately closed his mouth, while Larry took the headset and shouted: "Shoot, shoot me! Run for me according to the coordinates and shoot at full speed!"

Larry was worried that You Zixing would drive away the helicopter, but he was more concerned because... You Zixing can't drive a helicopter.

You Zixing is a special soldier, but he is also only a special soldier. He can parachute or drop from a helicopter, but he can't drive a helicopter, neither model can.

So I watched the helicopter at hand, put Gaoyuan on the helicopter, and immediately left this terrible place safely, but You Zixing could only sigh helplessly.

The helicopter has always been in a state where it is close to the ground and can take off again at any time. Now Yu Zixing has killed the pilot and fired a flare, but when he finished this, the state of the helicopter while maintaining the throttle became increasingly unstable.

The helicopter's rotor seems to be turning faster and faster, and then the attitude becomes more and more unstable. Unfortunately, You Zixing doesn't even know what to do if you release the throttle or refuel, and he doesn't dare to venture into the helicopter that seems to be out of control. .

You Zixing went up and grabbed Gao Yuan's two arms, resisting the pain in his left leg, and began to pull Gao Yuan away from the helicopter that was about to lose control.

Gaoyuan's buttocks and legs were dragged on the ground, and his scorched feet were also dragged on the ground. The dry and cracked skin was rubbed off, blood began to flow out, leaving two long blood marks on the ground.

You Zixing didn't know how Gao Yuan survived, but he knew one thing, that is, Gao Yuan's current appearance is really miserable.

This is a tragic scene that can't be imagined in a dream. You Zixing is even seriously considering whether Gao Yuan will be the greatest pain if he survives.

At this moment, You Zixing suddenly heard a rumble from far to near.

"Really..."

You Zixing knew what he had encountered. He threw away Gao Yuan, then closed his eyes, leaped forward and lay down on Gao Yuan.

The cannonball exploded not far away. It was not far away. In fact, it was also thirty or forty meters away. The blast caused him to move more than one meter in the place and was blown away.

But You Zixing again was surprised to find that he was not dead.

A series of shells fell on the ground, already out of control, and began to tilt on the ground, and the helicopter whose rotor was about to hit the ground was directly hit by the shells.

But You Zixing was already forty to fifty meters away from the helicopter at this moment, and he didn't have to worry about the destruction of the helicopter that would affect him.

What about the air blast bomb? The said artillery shell exploded in the air, and the fragments in the air smashed people within 50 meters into a sieve.

It turns out that the enemy doesn't have air-explosive bombs. It's too backward, too embarrassing, and ashamed of artillery.

You Zixing got up from the ground, and he grabbed Gao Yuan’s hand again. Although the enemy had no air-explosive shells, but the shells fell in front of him, it would be finished. His idea of ​​replacing the high-range fragments was meaningless, because of the distance. If it is too close, shock waves and shock waves are more deadly than fragments.

Now it is necessary to drag Gao Yuan into the nearest building to hide from the cannon, but You Zixing dragged Gao Yuan again, and just moved a little bit with difficulty. An irresistible force made him loose his hands suddenly.

You Zixing stopped in dismay, because Gao Yuan sat down with his own strength. He sat on the ground with his hands still supporting the ground. Then, Gao Yuan's hands hardened and he stood up like that.

Standing up, Gao Yuan didn't stop his inhuman performance. After turning his head twice, he suddenly stretched out his hand to You Zixing.

Gao Yuan put a hand on You Zixing's neck, and then immediately pinched it down.

You Zixing instinctively tried to open a high hand with his arm frame ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and he succeeded immediately.

Gao Yuan's hand was pushed away, but at this critical moment, You Zixing shouted a sentence that made him feel ashamed.

"The corpse is cheated!"

The wanderer shouted desperately and tragically.

Gao Yuan began to shake, his eyes were out of focus and they were red, and then he shook, opening his mouth as if instinctively.

"water……"

Like the sound of two pieces of foam rubbing, it was dry and unpleasant, and Yu Zixing was trembling at this moment.

"There is no water...I...I rely on!"

Gao Yuan stared at You Zixing with godless eyes, and then after You Zixing said that there is no water, he fell softly again and lay back on the ground.

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