After the gunshots disappeared, it took more than 20 seconds, and the thick white smoke shrouded in the white chapters faded. In the gray ruined world, Zhang Baiyu used the last strength in the body to prop up and lean against a broken wall.

Zhang Baijun's face is intertwined with pain and perseverance. The delicate hairstyle has long been ignorant when it is messed up, and it is stained with a layer of gray. There is a deep red blood hole on his left arm, and the blood hole is exposed to the sun through bulletproof protective gear, which is terrible and embarrassing.

He was shot, and the bullet was buried deep in his arm, and it would tremble with a little movement. In addition to the arm, the outside of his right leg was also wiped off by a small piece of flesh and blood.

Now Zhang Zhang lost most of his ability to act, and the fragility of the human body once again made him feel powerless.

Zhang Bai lifted the silver M500 to his chest and left the last bullet in the magazine. He dare not load, because the sound that is emitted will attract the enemy as soon as possible and bring death to him.

Although he now knows that he can't escape, and die early and die late, there will be no difference. If you are captured by the enemy, you may be forced to force the whereabouts of your teammates.

Zhang Bai bite his teeth. He has been afraid of pain since he was a child. If he has to endure torture like nail removal, he might as well use his last bullet to blast his head!

There was a brisk footstep behind the broken wall, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer, seeming to be looking around.

Zhang Bai finally understood that he did not dare to move, waiting quietly for the enemy to declare his death, and he was so desperate.

"We all blame Wu Qi, that kid must have been shot into a horse cell. I still don't want to say what kind of smoke tactics I use, huh, I am stupid, even he was encouraged to make such a stupid mistake." Zhang Baixin said, Self-deprecating.

Silver's streamlined gun body reflects the golden sunlight, faintly reflecting the incomplete face of the white. Zhang Bai suddenly exposed his face, his eyes shot a fierce light.

"It’s better to pull a back when you die anyway!"

When it was said that it was too late, Zhang Bai sighed with a sigh of relief and slammed against the broken wall. He violently slammed into the position of the footsteps, lifting the muzzle of the black hole and pointing to the nearby enemy.

His index finger is on the trigger.

"Your luck is good, chapter white."

As a result, Zhang Bai was stunned. At the moment he turned around, he had decided to pull the trigger at the same time, but he finally stopped. He did not expect that the person near the broken wall turned out to be Wu Qi.

Wu Qi wore a dark gray combat uniform that was completely lossless, and a long knife with a blood drop on the right. In the battlefield behind his wall full of wreckage, the body of the **** lion mercenary was turned upside down.

Wu Qi’s calm and waveless face reveals a smile, his eyes are like distant stars, and his eyes seem to shine from the other side of the light.

At the moment of confrontation with Wu Qi, Zhang Bai felt that he had been redeemed.

The silver-white pistol slipped from the fingertips of Zhang Bai, and Zhang Bai lost all the strength of standing, and fell to the wall. He was ashamed of his embarrassment, and even more shameful, he found that he was moved by the nose.

"Dry your mother! You stupid kid actually did it!" Zhang Bai did not hide his feelings of gushing, and smiled.

Wu Qi looked up and down with a chapter-white injury, and a smile disappeared instantly. He walked over to Zhang Bai, put down his long knife, pulled out a small long box from the tactical belt, and took out a cell active agent needle from it.

Zhang Bai pulled the sleeves up, and soon Wu Qi injected the cell active agent into the white arm of Zhang Bai. Just a little while, Zhang Bai felt a strange feeling rising from every corner of the body, and the pain in the arms and calves did not decrease much, but the wound became very itchy.

Zhang Bai has not tried to inject the cell active agent, and the heart is originally this feeling.

"Wu Qi, in fact, my injury is light, and it is not necessary to use cell active agents." Zhang Baidao.

Wu Qi said faintly: "This is a sniper from the enemy's sniper. It is used when it is used. And the equipment of this place is our spoils."

Zhang Bai looked at Wu Qi behind him. This miserable form can only be described by the corpse. Similarly, as Wu Qi said, the enemy's equipment is theirs.

The enemy who killed so many five-level mercenary groups also solved the enemy's strongest sniper, even though Wu Qi's combat uniforms did not have any signs of damage.

Wu Qi’s strength has been strong enough to make Zhang Bai’s illusion. Was he really just a mercenary in a barren safe area in the wilderness? Does the level of the third grade really match his strength? Is it really a good thing for him to exist in the Black Skull Mercenary? Zhang Baixin could not help but raise many doubts.

However, Wu Qi has pulled out the saber and brushed the white wound when Zhang Bai was suspicious. Zhang Bai sucked a cold breath, and the pain screamed out. Wu Qi turned a deaf ear and carefully and quickly picked out bullets buried deep in the wound like a machine.

Both wounds were sprayed with a hemostatic spray, and after the bandage was wrapped, Zhang Bai finally breathed a sigh of relief. The rate of recovery of the body is faster than that predicted by Zhang Bai, and it is the role of cell active agents. He now feels that he can walk without hindrance.

Wu Qi also stood up ~lightnovelpub.net~ began to search for the spoils left on the battlefield. When he passes by the enemy's body, he will bend over and smoke some smoke. The fog, the bullet, the hand, the thunder, the white phosphorus burning, the burning, the throwing objects such as the bomb are placed on the tactical belt, and the HK416 is much better than the black 铳 configuration. SCAR-H is still unwilling to marry him.

Zhang Bai is different. He searches and sighs and sighs. The big hand stroked the body of the SCAR-H, and the heart was completely reluctant to touch the previous HK416.

He also searched and said: "Really fat, really fat."

After 15 minutes, Wu Qi’s appearance was not much different, and Zhang Bai was once again fully armed. He has a SCAR-H on his chest and an XM25 grenade launcher behind his back. The rifle bombs. The bullets in the clips were all replaced with a bullet. The bullets were originally used to attack armored vehicles or tanks, and they were used to make people too luxurious. But you can't finish it. What are the reasons?

Zhang Bai’s face is full of smug smiles at the moment.

"Go." Wu Qidao.

"Where?" Zhang Bai wondered.

Wu Qi silently pointed to the ground. Zhang Bai realized that it was time to enter the base of the experimental site to see what the enemy leader was doing. After all, the death and injury of the enemy did not appear, the enemy's leader must have extremely important things can not be rushed back, or where the signal transmission of the headset is not available.

In either case, the base laboratory has no underground distribution of sewer pipes, which is very suspicious.

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