"Oh!" Although thinking like this in my heart, 13 only faintly responded, got out of bed, shook his somewhat swollen head, and let myself wake up and walked to the wall and patted the white wall. . The smooth wall automatically slid to the sides, revealing the storage room inside. A set of clothes, weapons and other daily necessities are neatly arranged inside. On the outermost side is a cardboard box containing a hundred sugar men bought from Uncle Zhang.

The hand that untied the belt paused, 13 turned his head and looked at the little girl who was still in the room. "Are you still going? I want to change my clothes."

The little girl blinked her eyes innocently and curiously said. "Are you shy? Do you want me to take it off for you?"

"..." As usual, 13 knew that this girl would not go out, so he picked up a combat uniform and started putting it on. Wrap the weight belt around her calf, 13 just turned around when everything was ready, and almost ran into the little girl who didn't know when to stand behind her.

"Present!" The little girl stretched out wearing special operations half-finger tactical gloves, showing only five white fingers, her voice full of expectation. 13 sighed slightly, turned around and patted the wall open and tore open the carton, took a candy man out of it, and handed it to the little girl.

"Wow, it's so beautiful. What is this? A gem?" The little girl looked at the lifelike little squirrel in her hand, her mouth opened into an O shape.

"It's sugar, I ate it." After an explanation, 13 hurried out of the room while the little girl was in a daze at the sugar man. Came to the training ground and started running for ten kilometers.

This is a secret base. "Blood Valley", as a killer company that has changed the talk of the world, is naturally listed as one of the world's top ten dangerous organizations. Governments of various countries are investigating secretly, but they have never been able to find the headquarters of the "Blood Valley".

And here is just one of the training bases for "Blood Valley" to train killers.

This huge training field is not open-air. As far as he knows, this training field covering several hundred square meters is only the third floor of the base. The base seems to be divided into five floors, but three or more floors are designated as restricted areas, and no one except instructors can go up.

Just after running for two laps, a slight motor noise came from the entrance. The little girl who was still holding the sugar man in a daze was riding a small electric car next to 13. "13, this candy is beautiful and delicious. Where did you get it? You are so stingy, so I bought one." With a sugar man in her mouth, the little girl was a little vague.

I knew you would say that. "I bought a hundred, and there are still 99 in the room." He didn't dare to eat those sweets anymore, he would remember the scene of the year with every bite.

"Wow, one hundred." Little children are children, and when they hear that there are 99 more, the little girl's tone is full of joy.

"Aren't you going to get it?" If usual, this little girl would have ran away for herself. Seeing the little girl who hasn't left yet, 13 just hopes that the little witch will leave soon.

"Leave it there and won't run. I will naturally get it when I am greedy. Also, the remaining 99 are now mine, so you are not allowed to steal one." The little girl's tone was very domineering.

"..." 13 sighed slightly and accelerated, hoping to get rid of this annoying little girl.

After the faint sound of a motor, the electric car drove to his side again and moved forward side by side with him. "13 Do you want to know how the plan B is arranged? If you want to know, I can tell you quietly."

"..." Isn't this clearly trying to harm him.

"Talk to you!" The little girl said angrily when she said where she was alone for a long time.

"..." If he answered a word, there would be dozens of words waiting for him.

"Huh, don't you?" The little girl suddenly drew a wooden knife from the right side of the electric car to 13's butt. When the girl slowed down, 13 felt something bad, and she sprinted forward and escaped the knife. "Oh! Don't you have the courage to get away." The little girl who missed a hit almost lost her balance and fell off the electric car. Quickly stabilized his body, the electric car accelerated to the side of 13, jumped slightly, jumped onto the seat of the electric car, and squatted down.

"Miss, don't make any more trouble. I'll fight back again." Seeing the little girl's behavior, her tone of voice was helpless.

"Humph!" The little girl snorted coldly, jumped up and kicked 13's forehead. There was a sound of breaking through the air on this leg, it is hard to imagine such an eight or nine year old girl with such strength. 13 could only give a wry smile, before saying a word, the moody eldest lady started to move. Although I really want to put this hindrance aside, I don't know how the instructor trains her, but I don't know how the instructor trains her. At a young age, he is even better than the killers who have been training for seven or eight years. a bit. Of course, it is impossible to fight these big boys with strength alone, but her proficiency and skill in the application of strength far surpassed them.

Watching the little foot girl in military boots kicking her forehead, 13 didn't take any action to block her. She fell back and put her hands on the ground. After her legs passed, a carp jumped up. Continue his long run.

clatter! As soon as the little girl who couldn't get a hit fell to the ground, she caught up again. Jumped up and hit the back of 13's head. 13 A little impatient, turned around and kicked the little girl into the air.

What surprised him was that his feet sturdily kicked on the little girl's belly, and the little girl flew out all over and fell to the track in embarrassment.

"Miss, are you okay?" 13 was really taken aback. It was easy to avoid this kick with the strength of Linna's teacher. Was it kicked all at once?

Hurriedly ran over and helped the little girl up. An Xing himself just kicked out his leg at will. If he used his full strength, if there is something wrong with this girl, the instructor can't eat himself raw?

"Hmm! You bullied me!" The little girl looked at 13 with tears in her big bright eyes.

"Are you okay, haven't you hurt it?" He helped the little girl up, but fortunately, it didn't seem to be a big deal. 13 could not help but let out a sigh of relief.

"My whole body hurts, you hold me." The little girl pouted and opened her hands for 13 hugs.

"..." After hesitating for a while, 13 knelt down with her back to the little girl. "Come up."

"It's a hug, not a back!" A kick to 13's butt, 13 who turned his back did not see the sly light flashing in the little girl's eyes. 13 is very helpless. "Miss, I haven't finished running yet. How can I run while holding you?"

"Well, daddy! Stinky 13 bullied me again!" The scream of "heart-piercing" resounded throughout the training ground, and 13 hurriedly covered her little mouth.

"Okay, okay, don't cry. Isn't it okay for me to hold it?" 13 felt that I was really eaten by this little girl. The little girl's big eyes were full of excitement of the trickery, and now it seems that she was deliberately suffered the kick just now.

Reluctantly picking up the little girl, just about to take a step, the voice of Teacher Jason came from the horn on the wall. "All team members assemble in the meeting room immediately!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! The teacher put down.

"Hmph, don't even think about it. Just hug me over." Perceiving 13's behavior, the little girl glared at him and said viciously.

"..."

The teenagers standing in two rows in the conference room saw the miserable 13 holding the little girl at the door, all of them showed smirking expressions. But when the little girl's gaze was swept away, everyone immediately tightened their faces and stood up straight.

Seeing the reaction of the teenagers, the little girl gave a cold snort, finally jumped off 13's arm and chuckled softly. "Stand at attention!" The tone changed instantly, and there was a hint of sternness.

"Boom!" There was a consistent stepping sound in the conference room, a completely consistent posture. Dozens of pairs of eyes stared straight ahead without squinting, and shouted in unison. "Hello teacher Linna!" The little girl nodded and walked to the middle-aged man standing in front of these teenagers.

After 13 entered the queue, Teacher Jason opened the slide and began to introduce the task. "The instructor just came to the news. The course is temporarily adjusted. In the next ten days, we will conduct tank and airplane driving training."

Training? The teenagers showed their doubts one by one. How can there be practical training in this aircraft and tank course? Although there are a lot of simulation equipment in the base, they have all taken courses in tank and airplane driving, but they never thought they would participate in the training one day.

Teacher Jason continued. "Everyone knows that the civil war broke out in Liabi. The opposition forces have grown to the point of head-on head-to-head with the government forces. And now more and more government forces are turning around, making the situation in the Liabi government very tense. You have already contacted the Liabi government, and you will join the government as a mercenary. This time the academies of other branches will also participate, and the instructors don’t want you to shame him.” Don’t need the Jason teacher to emphasize that they understand. The consequences of "humiliating" the instructor can range from increasing the amount of training to the most severe punishment.

"Your course schedule is to take part in flight training five days ago. The UN's no-fly zone plan is still under development, and it will take at least ten days before it can be implemented. The opposition army does not have fighter jets, so the aircraft training is relatively simple. Many." Instructor Jason said very relaxed, but it was the first time for the students to participate in this kind of real war, so it was inevitable that they were nervous and excited.

"It's dead. I don't know if Liabi's old planes can avoid the missiles of the opposition forces." The white boy with the code name 17 standing next to 13 murmured. The team is arranged in the order of each person's code name. Since the 14th to the 16th died in the previous training, the two of them will be together.

Just like 17 feared, small countries also have their own air defense capabilities. Perhaps their technical capabilities are a little behind other countries, but their fighter jets are not much advanced.

But that was the case, but 17 did not dare to complain loudly about this sentence. What the instructors often say is that the killer relies on not only his own strength, but luck also accounts for a large part. If you are really hit by a missile, it can only mean that you are too lucky to blame others. But their ability to live to the present shows that their luck is good.

After briefly introducing Liabi’s situation, the Jason teacher announced the end of the meeting. "Okay! Set off after the last 20 hours of simulated flight training!"

"YeSir!"

"13, speed it up. If you blow up that base, go back to take a comfortable bath and relax with a glass of wine. The feeling of being at high altitude is really uncomfortable." The first officer 17 glanced out of the glass cover. The endless sea of ​​clouds urged.

The two are now at 5200 meters in the air, flying a Su-27K fighter jet.

It was the fifth day that they came to Liabi as mercenaries. Today is the last aircraft training. They will have to participate in tank training from tomorrow after bombing a support base behind the opposition army.

The tasks for the first four days were fairly smooth, I hope this last day will also be smoother. 17 couldn't help muttering. "You said that we are just killers. Is it necessary to learn these airplanes, tanks and the like?" Do these killers still have the opportunity to drive airplanes and tanks to hunt down the target person? Pursuing and killing the President of Country M?

"Is your fear of heights still not cured?" Although 17 is three or four years older than 13, he nags endlessly when he gets nervous, and 13 is a bit annoying.

"Okay, okay. It's already good." 17 smiled awkwardly, afraid that 13 this guy would propose something to help him cure his fear of heights, and quickly responded. He didn't want to try a good way to treat acrophobia. On the first day, 13 played a series of Inmeman maneuvers, barrel maneuvers, rapid rotation and other maneuvers, even vomiting up for breakfast. After returning to the ground, I was ridiculed by other people for a long time. How could I not understand how this Asian boy is not afraid of heights? Is it a physical problem?

"But this kind of war is really boring. Even the figure has been dropped without seeing the bomb. It's better to play PC games. It would be exciting to have a vigorous aerial battle." 13 whispered quietly. One sentence. This kind of war is much more "kind" than he imagined.

"You really have enough OUT, this is called modern warfare. You thought that two men and horses were charged with swords and guns like they did during World War I and World War II. Now you can blast a city flying by just pressing a button, what..." Before landing, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com airborne radar issued a rapid alarm. "Huh? An aircraft is flying at high speed right in front. The altitude is 5300 meters. It is only a hundred meters higher than us." 17 glanced at the radar and reminded 13. The strange thing is that the aircraft model is not displayed on the screen.

"Where's the plane?" 13 asked with some doubts, pulling the joystick to raise the plane's height by fifty meters. Since the outbreak of the civil war in Libya, all civil aviation routes here have been cancelled, and it is impossible for any civil aviation aircraft to fly here. I have never heard that some countries that support the opposition army have also supported them with fighter jets. Private jets will not climb to such a height.

Soon they were able to see the aircraft flying at high speed on the opposite side. In the blink of an eye, the UFO has passed over their heads at high speed and flew behind them. "Oh my God, it's a drone of country M! Didn't it mean that the no-fly zone will be implemented for several days?" It was just a moment of staggering, but it was enough for the two to see the shape of the plane and the obvious on the plane. Sign. 17 can't help but scream, why does the country M drone appear here? !

"This is not in a no-fly zone. It should be the secret experiment of country M's newly developed weapons." If it is not the latest research and development, the radar will definitely analyze its model, but the unknown model displayed on the screen can only explain this fighter. Never appeared before. And it is no secret that Country M secretly invests newly developed weapons in other battlefields like this.