The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

"Hi! This thing looks too much like a landmine!" Fan Hui took the can and smiled awkwardly, "Yo, it's still unopened? Why would someone bury an unopened can here? ?”

"Okay, continue with the mission. I'll help you set up the gun, and you make an assault."

There has already been an oolong, and Han Lan doesn't bother to think about it, after all, this is the territory of his hometown.

"I make an assault?" Fan Hui was stunned for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "Han Lan, why don't you change it? I'll give you a gun? You know my strength. If there is someone in this assault, I won't Just stop eating?"

Han Lan rolled her eyes: "Brother, I'm a sniper. Don't worry, my gun is very stable. Just go outside the door of the hut, listen to see if there is any movement inside, and then find a crack Check to see if there is anyone inside. I will help you outside, as long as someone shows up, I promise to kill him before he shoots!"

Thinking of Han Lan's fantasy marksmanship that day, Fan Hui also felt relieved.Nodding his head, he began to leap forward with his rifle in hand, and the S-shaped snake moved towards the hut.

When it was more than two meters away from the hut, I rolled over on the ground thinking I was very handsome, but it seemed to be twisted to a sore spot. caught on camera.

Then, he began to crawl forward, his buttocks were pushed high, twisting and twisting.

When he climbed to the door of the hut, he immediately got up, bent and squatted outside the door, and eavesdropped on the movement inside with his ears pressed against the adobe bricks.

Han Lan has been convinced by the big brother's tactical moves, what about the Strawberry Soldiers?

At this time, Fan Hui in the sniper mirror began to gesture with him, and he kept waving his hands.

Han Lan was stunned: Which country's tactical gestures?What's the meaning?Is there no one?Or do you say don't come over?

Han Lan quickly raised his hand and made a gesture, asking him to report the number of enemies.

Fan Hui squinted his eyes for a while, then began to wave his hands again.

"" Han Lan didn't care if the enemy heard it or not. He turned on the walkie-talkie and asked, "Brother, what do you mean by waving your hands all the time? It's over!"

"I don't understand all of this? The first one is that no one was found! The latter is that I don't understand what you are gesticulating! It's over!" Fan Hui said confidently.

How the hell are you messing with my state of mind?

"Help me be vigilant, I will touch it and prepare to enter the house! It's over!"

"Received, finished!"

Han Lan started aiming with a gun while leaning forward and leaping forward, the camera followed behind, but the cameraman was disappointed that he didn't capture any fancy moves like Fan Hui.

Soon, Han Lan rushed to the right side of the door, guarding the door with Fan Hui on the left and right.

The wooden door of the hut is very old and exudes a strong musty smell.

After listening for a while, Han Lan didn't hear any movement inside, so she gestured to Fan Hui: I'll go first, you follow, I'm on the left, you are on the right!

Fan Hui narrowed his eyes, nodded, and made an "OK" gesture.

Han Lan kicked open the wooden door, and before he could rush in, he was grabbed by Fan Hui.

"Fat, because I have to coax!" Fan Hui roared, and directly threw a grenade into it.

Han Lan hurried back, and then saw the grenade hit the wall inside and bounced back, landing right between the two of them.

"Grass! Lie down!"

Han Lan roared anxiously, and threw herself down behind her.

After waiting for a while, Han Lan didn't hear the explosion, nor did he receive the alarm signal of the death of the drillers, so Han Lan got up from the place in a daze, and glanced at the grenade still lying at the door.

"Han Lan, I seem to have forgotten to release the safety catch." Before Fan Hui realized that he was going to lie down, he picked up the grenade with some embarrassment, "Do you want to throw it again?"

"Okay, no one! What kind of grenade are you throwing?" Han Lan is also convinced, has he watched too much anti-terrorism?Kick the door and throw grenades in it?

If you want to throw it, you also throw a stun bomb and a flash bomb!

What if there are hostages?

Fan Hui chuckled, put the grenade back on his body, followed Han Lan with his gun in his hand, and groped in.

The interior space is small and the layout is simple.A single bed was placed, and a brazier was placed, and there was nothing else.

Judging by the thickness of the dust accumulation, it is estimated that no one has been there for almost a month or two.

"Has there really been people living on this island before?" Fan Hui looked around curiously.

"Maybe they are fishermen along the coast. Sometimes they spend the night on the island before they can return to the voyage." Han Lan explained casually, but noticed an old poster on the bedside.

To be precise, it should be a calendar.

"British?" Han Lan frowned.

"what happened?"

"Where's your canned food?"

"Throw it outside."

Han Lan rubbed her nose, the musty smell in the room was very strong, and mixed with a disgusting smell.

At this time, Han Lan noticed that the color of the floor under her feet was a bit wrong, so she couldn't help but brush the dust on it with her feet, revealing a puddle of black.

"Blood?"

Chapter 0133 Give Me the Dagger

"Stay vigilant and watch your surroundings!"

Han Lan reminded her, then pulled out her dagger and squatted down.

Fan Hui was at a loss and looked around with his gun in his hand for a while: "Is there an enemy?"

"do not know."

Han Lan used a dagger to pry open a wooden board on the ground. After the board was turned over, the blood on the other side became more obvious.

Obviously, someone deliberately turned the board over to hide the blood stains on it, but unexpectedly, the blood seeped through.

"Is there something underneath?" Fan Hui asked.

Han Lan looked up at him, hesitated for a moment, and finally continued to pry open the wooden board next to him.

After all, he is a big man, so it shouldn't be a problem, right?

"Han Lan, why are you prying the floor? Is there anything underneath?" Fan Hui also squatted down, and curiously knocked on the adobe bricks under the plank, "It doesn't sound like there is a basement."

After Han Lan finished prying the wooden boards, he started to pry the earth bricks underneath.

"Brother, you smell this smell"