God of Rebirth Investment

If he guessed correctly, a large number of spirit body fragments were entangled in this sea of ​​sacrifices, reenacting the war of that year.

At this time, he has replaced a certain soldier and participated in it personally.

Fortunately for him, his identity is still from Zhuxia.

It's hard to imagine how complicated his mentality would be if he became a Yuenan native.

But...Chang Dong glanced as far as he could see, and almost all the people in the team he could see covered the stars on their hats with mud.

This detail made Chang Dong's heart sink.

The team walked silently, Chang Dong couldn't do anything except think, he couldn't even find Fei Shanzhuo and others.

He slowed down a little, and the lean man looked at him.

The silence of the team made it even more difficult for him to speak and ask questions, so he could only drift with the crowd.

After walking for about two hours, the fog finally lifted a little.

Everyone also walked out of the narrow mountain depression and entered a rather open hilly area.

However, the mountain road is still very difficult to walk. Even if there are soldiers in front to clear the way, the branches growing everywhere to rob the sun will seriously hinder the team's progress.

If Chang Dong hadn't visited the Shiwanda Mountain Reserve before and had a little experience in forest driving, he might have exposed the essence of a fake at this time.

On the way forward, Chang Dong noticed that the middle-aged man who scolded him as a "lazy donkey" at the beginning never appeared again.

In other words, after the middle-aged man patrolled the team backwards, he didn't catch up.

Although the march was hard and it was difficult for the people behind to catch up to the people in front, this detail still made Chang Dong feel a little uncomfortable.

Especially when the stars on everyone's hats are covered with mud, this anxiety is magnified to the extreme.

The team moved forward in a meander.

Chang Dong frowned slightly, and he vaguely heard footsteps approaching.

Many people in the team seemed to have heard it too. Looking around, more people even untied their rifles behind their backs.

As the footsteps got closer, the whole team suddenly stopped in unison and looked to the right together.

I saw a group of soldiers appearing on the right edge shrouded in thick fog. They were walking in the opposite direction from Chang Dong's group.

The most important thing is that although the clothes of each other are extremely similar, it can still be seen that they are very different.

In an instant, Chang Dong's pupils suddenly dilated.

Both sides raised their rifles almost subconsciously!

At this moment, behind Chang Dong's team, there was a sudden shout of "Lie down!"

The familiar voice made Chang Dong's pupils dilate, it was the voice of someone calling him a lazy ass.

Out of some mistrust, he froze for a moment.

At this moment, the lean man threw him to the ground.

In an instant, the auditory world became the world of gunshots.

Chang Dong subconsciously rolled out, and when he turned his head to look at the lean man, he was lying on the ground, holding a rifle towards the right side of the team, shooting crazily.

Bang bang bang!

The roaring gunshots exploded beside Chang Dong, as if he didn't run away in time when setting off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year.

But here is even more frightening!

Without waiting for Chang Dong to adapt to the environment, he took out his rifle and boom!An explosion came from beside him.

The mud and stones kicked up by the explosion, like bullets, hit him without pain, but as if hit by a giant hammer.

The ears even hummed in a long way.

After a while, in the background of "嗡——", there was the sound of crackling gunshots, and the severe pain in his body also flooded into his brain.

"Mingzi? Mingzi?!"

The lean man rushed over, pressed on Chang Dong's body, and yelled hard.

"I...cough cough...it's okay." Chang Dong said with difficulty, the smell of saltpeter and pyrotechnics almost filled his lungs.

The lean man finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, "You fucking idiot, you scared me to death!"

After shouting, the lean man rolled aside again, took out his rifle, shot to the right, even took out a grenade, and threw it over.

Chang Dong took a deep breath, touched the pistol, and began to shoot back, relying on the skills he learned when Tao Peng took him hunting.

This dozen is five or six minutes.

Compared with the coquettish walking in the game, it is moving around.

Here, Chang Dong lay on the ground, barely daring to show his face, let alone any tactics.

Just looking at the dense fog, wherever there is a fire, I will greet there.

After the fight, he quickly rolled away to prevent the firing position from being seen by the enemy.

Chang Dong didn't stop firing until the roar of "cease fire" came from the ranks.

Chang Dong's team stopped firing, and so did the other side.

No, it should be said that the opposite side has stopped for a while.

"Send people from each class to go over and have a look." The order came, and repeated shouts could be faintly heard in the line, presumably the line was too long, and the message was delivered manually.

The lean man turned his head and said to Chang Dong, "You put it here and cover for me."

After finishing speaking, like a four-legged gecko, he crawled over with a gun in his arms.

"Bang! Bang!"

There were sporadic gunshots in the distance. I don't know if it was a supplementary gun, or my own people were in disaster.

Chang Dong was no longer in the mood to think about these things. He fixed his eyes on the lean man, only wanted to keep him safe, and paid attention to the special care he received before.

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