I'm a police officer in the world of Conan

During the live broadcast, sniping inside the building.

The Japanese sniper twisted his body and came to the side of the sixth battalion commander, and one of his dances had already reached the end.

The high rhythm of the battlefield seems exuberant and wonderful, the storm has reached a breaking point, and a more prominent theme is needed to end this wonderful prologue.

The sniper pointed his gun at the head of the sixth battalion commander and made a final tribute to the music of the dead in his heart.

He also needed to find the soul that had escaped from his guns before, and that person would become a much richer part of his battlefield chapter, more advanced than the dance in the sniper building.

"Die!" he said slowly, speaking in his native language, his face as hideous as an ant.

However, at this critical moment, the commander of the sixth battalion suddenly pushed him down and pressed him dead on the opponent's body when the sniper closed his eyes and seemed to be stunned in a certain state.

Bang, bang,

bang

!

Three gunshots rang out, and three blood flowers bloomed on the back of the sixth battalion commander.

"Ahh

The sniper suddenly shouted and fired several more shots into the body of the sixth battalion commander.

But the other party's hand was like steel and iron tongs, imprisoning his body and pushing him all the way to the window of the sniper building.

The other little soldier stood up with difficulty, pulled out the last grenade on his body, pulled the lead and instantly pounced on the Japanese sniper.

The little

soldier looked at him, "Battalion commander, you can lead me away later, I'm a little scared..."

"Woo, the last words of the little soldier, I broke the defense in an instant!" "

Ah, look at my heart, the lives of seven people have been exchanged for one person, is it really like this?!!

" "Upstairs, in that era, our country was the poorest after the turmoil of the previous generation.

The invasion of China by the Eight-Nation Alliance, the turmoil in the late Qing Dynasty, and the Opium War have all dried up the last trace of blood and bone in that land.

In Xiao Xian's lens, we can clearly see that the soldiers of the Sichuan army are too thin.

The Japanese soldiers are tall and big, and the equipment on their bodies is more than one generation more advanced than ours, and our ancestors are using their lives to make up for the gap in physical strength and weapons between them and the enemy.

"That's right, the Sichuan army is fighting the enemy under the double pressure of high-intensity physical fitness and psychology, and it is definitely not as good as the peak state of the Japanese snipers.

"I can't stand it, woo woo... I estimate that I will be wasted in a few days, I know my mentality too well, and I will definitely not be able to sleep well these few nights..."

"Hug upstairs!!"

Xiao Xian walked on the battlefield, and the camera could shoot any corner with his pace.

He wants to present all the details of the battlefield through live broadcast.

Xiao Xian couldn't predict the severity of this picture, but he did it anyway.

In today's impetuous, young people are constantly consuming time and time, and our peace is based on the efforts of countless people.

Our healthy growth is lifted by our ancestors with their lives.

However, in society, the vast majority of us young people are unable to work hard and be single-minded.

This is a waste of the beautiful environment that our ancestors have created together.

Xiao Xian wants to awaken not only the purity and beauty of society, but also the exaggeration and laziness that everyone is careful to hide in their hearts in this golden age.

What should I do?

Xiao Xian didn't understand, he only knew that in the heart of every Chinese compatriot, there was a simple and unpretentious patriotic ambition.

This heart can shatter all conflicts and darkness, and can paint the future of China with more vivid colors.

He will not be the guide, now he can only be the guide...