My Youth Love Story Actually Has Rainbow Six

Vladivostok is a seaport city where this Mongolian boy named Timur Grazkov grew up and studied art.

He was still an art student, but fortunately he did not choose to work hard for a hundred days to hit the Vienna Academy of Arts.

Glaz felt as if the air in here had filled his nose with dust.

"Owl, owl, please answer."

The voice of Brother Machine Gun came from the radio of the two of them.

"Owl received, everything is normal here, over."

Glaz's voice is very indifferent, which also reflects that his current mental state is very calm, and there is no change due to being in the sun for so long, and he still keeps himself in the best sniper state.

Glaz's task is to keep an eye on this traffic artery, identify vehicles heading towards the convoy, judge whether they are safe, and snipe them if necessary.

The observer on the other side picked up his tablet computer, controlled the drone hovering high in the sky, and checked the surrounding situation.

"No problem," said the observer.

Afterwards, the two of them continued to remain silent, lying quietly on the ground, motionless, only occasionally stretching their mouths to the straw next to their faces, taking a few sips of water to replenish their moisture.

After waiting here for so long, the two of them only ate a little protein bar to supplement their energy.

"I'm going to pee," the watcher said to Glaz.

"Then you piss." Glaz deadpanned to let his partner feel that he had solved his physical problems.

But the observer didn't leave his position after receiving the words from his teammates, and he didn't seem to be looking for a place to go to the bathroom at all.

I saw that the observer was still lying on the ground intact, but with a slight shaking of his body, he took a breath easily and comfortably.

"Comfortable."

"Just wet your pants." Glaz said gloatingly. It is already uncomfortable to have wet pants, and now his partner has to lie on the ground for several hours, which is really indescribable Feeling.

That's right, this professional observer urinated directly in his pants. It was really a simple and rude "solve it on the spot".

Anyway, snipers like them don’t need to pay attention to anything when they come out to perform tasks. Even if it’s diapers or something, they don’t have to be wet in their pants, and it will cause them to carry excess weight to fight. It’s better to just pee in the pants. .

As for the urine bag or something, it is really unnecessary for this task.

After all, it is impossible for someone to search the mountains with hounds, right?

When they searched up, the helicopter flew over to support them.

And as far as a professional working dog is concerned, when it smells your urine, it is no different from smelling you directly. It is better to lie there and perform tasks attentively.

Above all, this was Africa, and it wouldn't be long before his own trousers were steaming dry under the might of Mother Nature.

The documentary literature "FBI Hostage Rescue Team" written by Whitcomb recorded many details of his own training and employment in the FBI. It was written that he would often be in his own urine pool when he was training and fighting in the sniper team Soak for several to ten hours.

Glaz has not had any urination since lying here until now, and he feels that his condition is so good that it bursts.

Before leaving the base, everyone went to the toilet to solve major life events, and the two of them as the sniper team also specially modified the recipe to control their "water displacement" by changing their diet.

Professional and dedicated.

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In the convoy on the other side, Major was sitting in an armored off-road vehicle with a large machine gun in his arms, carefully watching the surrounding situation.

Fuze in front was driving, and Machine Gun Guy was sitting next to him looking at the tablet in his hand, which showed their locations.

At this point their convoy was less than half an hour away from Glza's sniper team.

At this time, Major saw a flock of sheep appearing on the side of the road, and the flock made a noisy cry.

So Major asked Wamai, "Why are these sheep screaming so happily?"

After taking a look, Wamai replied, "Either there is an enemy lying under the sheep, or they are in estrus."

"Are they in heat now?"

"Then send the drone over there and have a look.

A friend's book: "Can you do whatever you want in Daozuma if you have good swordsmanship"

Chapter 178 Unknown Armed Convoy (for Subscription)

After hearing the words of Major and Wamai, Gun Shield immediately controlled the drone in the air to fly above the flock.

"Let's see what 'Big Bird' can see."

Before Gunshield began to look at it, Major said, "Nothing, just two shepherds."

Old iron, your reaction is too quick. If this continues, the funding for drones may be cut in the future.

Gunshield listened to what Major said with black lines all over his face. It seemed that the speed at which Major obtained the information made him a little embarrassed. Should his drone fly over?

On the contrary, Wamai said empathetically: "You can do whatever you want, and leave him alone. No one can use his tricks except him, so you have to rely on yourself to be a man."

Wamai's words have a certain degree of philosophy, which also makes Gunshield a step down, which is really embarrassing.

But the embarrassment of Gunshield was not over yet, and Major added: "There are people who can do this to me."

"???"

"Who?"