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pm | | Bullet marks (21st Nov 22 at 2:12am UTC) | | "Zhao Haiping, do you have a brain?" The voice was even angrier. "Your master is clearly tired of living.". I want to die on this battlefield! I had a chance to escape, but I've been stuck in this valley with the Chechen rebels. Zhao Haiping, do the math yourself. Since the three of us met, how many battles have we fought in a short period of one month? No matter the scale, no matter how many rounds of bullets were flying around my head. We have gone through one hundred and seven battles, an average of three battles a day! It was better in the front. The two of us followed you, a master who did not know what stimulated him, but was obviously mad and mad. The stragglers who swept the Chechen army in the valley were evenly matched. Everyone survived on the battlefield with their real abilities. Now the shrimp millet was tired of playing, and his appetite was getting bigger and bigger. He wanted to swallow a guerrilla camp of 150 people in one breath. I'm a mercenary, but I'm not a death squad that knows I'm going to die and rushes into it foolishly! Without looking up, Chivalrous Song, who was digging a piece of wood with a tiger tooth saber and trying to make it into an explosive shell, said, "You're right, Mr. Orlanlia. You're just a mercenary,eye cream packing tube, not a death squad, and no one will pay you a penny for these 107 battles.". If you are not satisfied, your legs will grow on your own body, and you can break up with us at any time. Aren't you the so-called "Flying Tiger of South Africa"? This small mountain, small water and small jungle should not be difficult for you, old man? Olaria,plastic packaging tube, the mercenary captain of the so-called "Flying Tiger of South Africa", who once fought with Chivalrous Song in the battlefield but joined hands to fight a beautiful assault because he met a common enemy, stared round his eyes and shouted: "*** me! Chivalrous Song, don't you blush when you say that? It was I who saved the life of your stupid apprentice who only knew how to follow your orders and was blown up by a T80 tank. It was we who saved the life of your madman who led a large group of Chechen terrorists to the valley. In a word, I was the savior of both of you. You bastard boy didn't want to repay your gratitude. You're gonna push me to my death?! Now that we have been led by you into the southern mountains where the Chechen rebels are most concentrated, and have fought so many battles, who does not know that I, the South African Flying Tiger, stand in the same boat with you? Do you really want me to be beaten into a hornet's nest by those red-eyed guerrillas who have already been killed? What Olanlia said is not wrong at all. They are now in the endless mountains, full of Chechen rebels who were scattered and fled into the mountains during the Second Chechen War. Everywhere you can see different numbers of Chechen guerrillas in the mountains, mixed with experienced Afghan guerrillas and groups of religious fanatics. If the three of them were scattered in this situation, plastic packing tube ,plastic laminated tube, it would be better for Chivalrous Song and Zhao Haiping to support each other and take care of each other. Olanlia would have to cross the 500-kilometer-long mountains alone in case of encountering guerrillas composed of Chechen rebels. There is no partner to meet. When he was not familiar with the terrain, it was difficult for him to escape the Chechen guerrillas. Chivalrous Song picked up more than a dozen bullets from the deep mountains. More than a dozen bullet casings filled with gasoline and sealed with wax were stuffed into the wood of the open space in the middle, and the explosives taken from the unexploded shells were carefully filled in, and there was still room in the wooden sleeve. Chivalrous Song simply grabbed a handful of gravel mixed with shrapnel from the ground and forced it all in. Finally, with a set of walkie-talkies captured from Chechen rebels, Chivalrous Song was made into a simple remote control ignition device, so that Chivalrous Song was made into a "wooden tube" remote control mine. Looking at the row of grotesque mines around Chivalrous Song, which are fully aimed at human physical and psychological weaknesses, even a mercenary like Orlanlia has to admit that this is indeed a group of killing and arson, which applies despicable, shameless and obscene combat aesthetics to the extreme.
Chivalrous Song grabbed another grenade and gestured repeatedly, as if preparing to tie dozens of bullet casings filled with gasoline and sealed with pewter to the grenade. To make a high-explosive incendiary grenade more shameless than the steel ball grenade, to get along for more than 30 days, Olaria's understanding of Chivalrous Song, he will definitely be limited in the actual lethality of the high-explosive incendiary grenade, the visual effect of the explosion is amazing, and then bury a few more high-explosive mines! Chivalrous Song raised his eyebrows lightly as he recycled a pile of rags picked up from the battlefields in the deep mountains into a sharp weapon that killed people without paying for their lives. "Oh," he said casually, "then please ask Zhao Haiping to retell for us how our" South African Flying Tiger "Mr. Olanlia extended a hand of friendship to you, and how he bravely saved me, a small Chinese soldier, from hundreds of Chechen rebels!" At that time, I saw that the main gun of the T80 tank had been aimed at my hiding position. I jumped down regardless, and although I was not hit by the howitzer, the blast of the shell still pushed me down a hillside. With a simple and honest smile, Zhao Haiping said, "When I woke up, I had been dragged behind a Bush by Mr. Olanlia, who was holding a cross around his neck and praying to our Lord Jesus, the Virgin Mary, for mercy and universal salvation." Olanlia's face turned into a pig's liver in an instant. He stared at Zhao Haiping and shouted, "Did you hear that?" "Yes, you lowered your voice, but I was lying under your feet, and your voice was much louder than the average person, and it was very difficult not to listen." Zhao Haiping said, "Although I am a farmer,aluminium laminated tube, I have at least finished junior high school. After I entered the army, I also studied English in cultural classes.". You were repeating the simplest words all the time, and I could barely understand what you said! "What was he talking about?" Chivalrous Song asked. 。 emptycosmetictubes.com | |
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