Han Yan turned his head suddenly, the barrel in his hand was pointed in the direction of the sound, but the trigger had not yet been pressed, a hand stretched out from the sand wall, and his slender finger was stuck in the hand where he wanted to pull the trigger. .

"Brother, be careful. You have real guns and live ammunition." With a chuckle, a person gradually emerged from the sand wall. Han Yan's hand was not noticed as soon as his hand was hard. Soft, the gun has been taken away by him.

"The snake is scorched. It's too violent." Another person emerged from the sand beside them. When the soldier looked back in shock, he took the roasted snake in his hand and sighed. While peeling the snake's skin, he said: "I have seen it crawling a few times, so I want to wait for it to be roasted and eat it. You said, you are the first to treat it, and the snake will cry. "

"It's ignited here. You can see it for dozens of miles around. You don't need to find such a big target." The tip of a spear lightly tapped the heads of two soldiers, and the mouth of the man came out of the sand wall behind them. There were two pops in the middle, and laughed.

"You... how long have you been hiding here?" Han Yan simply conceded and asked after throwing away the gun he was still holding.

"Come half an hour earlier than you guys. It's not bad for you to find that place, but don't you think it's too hot?" Meng Su sat by the campfire and watched Ying Thirteen re-roast the snake, and said: "If you roast again, you will grow old Got it? Go grab two more?"

Yan Qi threw the gun back to Han Yan, and said, "If you can last for four hours, at least the endurance can be the strongest soldier."

The faces of a few soldiers suddenly looked a little ugly. Of course, after these people came out of the sand silently, their faces were already very ugly, but now they are just more ugly.

Two of the three big living men were behind them and the other was by their side. They were stunned that they didn't feel at all. If this were the enemy, they would have died early.

Han Yan had such a look on his face as he stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Han Yan, the leader of Team C of Flying Leopard Team."

Yan Qi stretched out his hand and shook him, then smiled and said, "I am Yan Qi."

Meng Su turned his head and said, "Meng Su."

Throwing the snake to the soldier who was holding it, Ying Thirteen stood up and said, "I am Ying Thirteen. Wait a while. I remember there is a snake nest over there. I will go and grab a few more."

"Don't catch the little snake and the female snake." Yan Qi yelled at his back and gestured to Han Yan. She also sat down by the bonfire, took her long hair out of her clothes, and shook the sand. dust.

Han Yan sat next to him and watched him shake his sand-stained hair, and said, "How can I keep this long hair?"

Whether it’s hidden, field battle, or fighting, this long hair is very in the way, right? In other words, one of the reasons they felt disappointed at the time was that there were actually four beautiful men with long hair in the group.

"My wife likes it." Yan Qi pulled her hair back into a braid and tucked it at the back of his clothes, pointing to the gun in his hand and said: "I heard that you are the gun king, and the gun seems to have grown on you. Same, how, teach us?"

Han Yan smiled, patted the gun in his hand and said, "I am ashamed of what you can say." Wasn't this just taken away by you? This is really the first time that someone stole the gun...

"Hehe, don't care. When it comes to fighting, your fighting king can't beat me. There is nothing to be ashamed of. Come and tell me, how did you load your gun in 30 seconds?"

"Fighting King? Are you talking about Wang Dashan in Group A?"

Wang Dashan is very aggrieved. He is 1.85 meters tall and weighs 180 kilograms. He is burly but extremely agile and dexterous. He has been trained as a Shaolin monk since he was a child. He has never lost a fighting contest. He never thought...

Lying on the ground, looking at this handsome face, thin, tall and strong man, but bigger and more agile than him, he said: "I lost."

Yang Zhao stretched his hand and pulled him up, smiled, and didn't point out that he had actually lost when they were surrounded by them, and said, "Accept."

"Hey! I didn't let you! I did my best!" Wang Dashan shouted.

Yang Zhao was taken aback, and then smiled: "Yes, I was wrong, and I am the same. I also fight hard."

Although he was not as powerful as Ye Shiyi and the others, in the army, he said he was second, and Zhao Yinfeng didn't dare to say first, but this man was able to fight him for half an hour.

"You are very strong! Brother!" Wang Dashan climbed up from the ground, patted the sand on his body, and cried.

"My name is Yang Zhao." The other party was so hearty, Yang Zhao could not help but reach out his hand.

"Wang Dashan, you call me Dashan!" He and Yang Zhao shook his hands vigorously. Wang Dashan turned to look at Zhao Yinfeng and said, "Big man, let's fight!"

"Okay! After you have a good rest!" Zhao Yinfeng responded happily. Seeing Wang Dashan frowning, he smiled and said, "I don't bully the exhausted army."

"Aren't you hungry? Come and eat something." He Liyingjiu and the soldiers who had been subdued after they got out of the sand and fell over their shoulders and pointed their guns at them were sitting by the campfire, and they were cooked. After two desert lizards, they turned around and shouted at the three of Yang Zhao.

"Big brother, I will practice with my brother later?" Wang Dashan followed Yang Zhao and ran to the bonfire. He looked at He Li and felt that he shouldn't bully the older ones. He turned to look. Xiangying nine roads.

"You are not my opponent." Ying Jiu replied purely and directly.

"How do I know if I haven't played?" Wang Dashan exclaimed dissatisfied.

"I can't beat him either." Yang Zhao sat in the position where He Lizang came out, smiling lightly.

"Then, let's try?" Looking at Ying Jiu suspiciously, and seeing that Yang Zhao didn't look like a liar, Wang Dashan decisively shifted his direction and turned to him.

"Speaking of, He Li, we have never tried a match, right?" Zhao Yinfeng also squatted beside He Li, booing.

"I admit defeat." He Li tore a piece of meat and said leisurely: "No need to compare."

"Hey, you don't bring such one! We didn't know the victory or defeat in those three fights back then, try it!" Zhao Yinfeng took the food from Yingjiu's hand, and he did not give up on what he said.

"What's the use of fighting alone?" He Li blinked at him, pointed his head with his finger, and said, "This is what modern warfare pays attention to."

"By the way, there is a scheming man in your team, what is it called?" Listening to He Li's words, Yang Zhao remembered something, and asked, according to their plan, it should be their team who was against that Zhuge Soldier King.

"You said Zhugeyu?" Wang Dashan sat on the ground and said, "They should have taken this road, but he said that soldiers are not tired of fraud, and you will definitely be divided into three groups depending on your behavior the other day. , Your group should be the strongest, because you should have brought pawns and have been on the battlefield. Therefore, uphold the principle of Sun Bin racing, up to center, middle to bottom, bottom to top, and you will surely be able to win three sets. , So this strongest one will deal with me..." After a pause, Wang Dashan slapped his thigh fiercely and shouted: "This dead Zhuge! It means we are the worst!?"