Facing the situation of the "Red Wolf" elites coming in successively from outside, he knew that it would be difficult to break through the guns of his comrades who were as capable as himself, so he could only use his skilled and loyal only 'companion' gun to explain Solved the distress of my own silence and depression.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Leng Aiguo, who was about to finish his bullets in the bridge hole, replied lightly: "Director Long promise me one thing!" Long Wei immediately agreed happily: "Okay! Tell me!" came a heavy voice from inside "Shoot! I don't want to fall under the random guns of the rats." "No! Bastard" Long Wei shouted angrily: "You and Zhongliang are cowards. The war did not make us fall, let alone fall in Under the gun of one's own people", Lang Daqing crouched on the ground and threw his favorite gun on the ground, fearing that he would shoot and kill his comrades, sobbing uncontrollably.Such an unacceptable situation is also difficult for the young him. It has not been long since the last time he failed to persuade Wang Zhongliang and caused his suicide and death. Now there is another life-and-death duel and parting between comrades-in-arms, comrade-in-arms It is a friendship of charging together, fighting the enemy bravely, and sharing life and death; it is definitely not betrayal and attacking each other. The scene of killing was stinging, and instantly broke the mentality of the young soldier. "Don't cry, Daqing, live well! Comrades, I'm sorry!" Leng Aiguo's rare loud cry suddenly came from inside.

When everyone was speechless, the sound of continuous shooting suddenly came from inside. It turned out that Leng Aiguo shot the fuel tanks of all the cars. Billowing thick smoke, the instantaneous bright fire roared through the air duct formed by the culvert, causing the tires of the cars inside to explode one after another. Long Wei watched in amazement and howled coldly. Patriotic name.Suddenly the thick smoke billowed inside, and the cold patriotic man who soaked his coat in petrol was shrouded in flames and walked out step by step. He stretched out his arms to everyone and shouted hysterically: "I came back alive, but it's the last one! Dragon! Director, shoot! Make meritorious service and return to the wolf brigade! Farewell, comrades!" "No, no, no," Cao Kunlun and the three immediately shouted, wanting to rush forward to stop it, and Leng Aiguo, who had become a burning man, waved his hand and used The only bullets in □□ hit the ground under everyone's feet. After many years of training, he is an amazingly calm sharpshooter who can take one step and see three steps. It was aimed at the enemy, and I never thought of drinking the bullets myself, come on! Let the bullets that belong to me come! Hurry up! Director Long, shoot! Please!” screaming Leng Aiguo carrying a In the light of the fire, he took another step forward with difficulty, and slowly raised the gun in his hand that no one knew was out of bullets, pointing at the three surrounded by Cao Kunlun, watching his repeated prayers and the irreversible situation Thinking that there would no longer be any innocent casualties due to coercion, Long Wei, with trembling lips, grabbed the gun discarded by Lang Daqing on the ground and quickly loaded it, looking at the shouting Hokage through the scope, his index finger trembling He fired the most difficult bullet in his life.

There was a muffled gunshot with a 'bang', and Leng Paiguo, who was shot in the chest, let out a subconscious habit of withdrawing the magazine before the gunman broke away, making the empty magazine and the gun His body was scattered in the air and fell with his falling body. He looked at his comrades with a powerless smile from the corner of his mouth. The impact with a thousand-meter lethality made his body blaze, and he fell to the ground on his back after flying into the air. Immediately, the whole bridge hole was filled with the whimpering echoes of the buzzing guns***Cao Kunlun, Lang Daqing and Lai Fuqiang, who got up in a hurry, rushed to the burning fire, and waited for the three to undress in a hurry, After beating, crying and extinguishing the fire, Leng Aiguo had turned into a charred and unrecognizable corpse.Lang Daqing cried out and threw himself to the ground, hugging his own platoon leader Leng Paiguo, who was still smoking from his body, while Cao Kunlun and Lai Fuqiang standing on both sides silently took off their hats and took out their guns. □, shooting all the bullets painfully towards the sky one by one; in the distance, Long Wei stands upright holding a long □□ for a long time, and the scope is always flashing: a ball of flames wrapped in a ball of fire that used to be by his side The figure of going through life and death in battle made his arms stiff as iron and difficult to release. Big teardrops pattered onto the mirror---

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