Soldier Assault: Visitors from Ten Continents

The mountain ant seemed to want to control the barrel of the gun. Whenever it burrowed into it, Xu Sanduo blocked the barrel with his fingers to force it to change places.

He was somewhere between preoccupied and worried, wrestling with the ant.

Yuan Lang's words occupied the channel: "Your observation position still has a blind spot, send someone to 337K. It's over."

Old A: "Who to send? Over."

Xu Sanduo finally got some energy: "Can I? Everyone else is resting. It's over."

Yuan Lang: "You can't. It's over."

Xu Sanduo: "I want to remember what I did today. Over."

Yuan Lang obviously thought about it.

Yuan Lang: "Xu Sanduo is going to 337K. Over."

It was a relief for him to do nothing, Xu Sanduo immediately shuttled to that position.

In silence, Xu Sanduo walked through the woods.

In the jungle, Yuan Lang was picking flowers, and he had already picked a lot of them, and placed them very carefully. Qi Huan refused to relax his vigilance for a second, so Yuan Lang used his gun muzzle as a vase, and put the slightly inferior ones Flowers stuck in the muzzle of his gun.

Qi Huan looked at the muzzle of his gun awkwardly.

Yuan Lang: "If you can relax, you can relax, and if you should work, you will work. Do you think you have a pair of eyes in the woods? Air, sky, ground, various route reports, intelligence analysis, since they have dragged an army over, they have no intention of letting them pull it back .”

Qi Huan: "Yes...these flowers are enough."

"Not enough, what we gave him is really short..." Yuan Lang shook his head and smiled wryly, "To be honest, you don't need to keep your gun in your hand all the time, which is very stylish, but now there is no camera pointing at you."

Qi Huan: "I'm used to it."

Yuan Lang: "I'm not used to it. Is there a vase placed sideways?"

Qi Huan hesitated for a while, and reluctantly turned his gun on his back, that is to say, he acquiesced to Yuan Lang's vase.

Yuan Lang looked at it from a different angle, and he was really admiring it without any worries.

Yuan Lang: "This day can be very boring, but it can also become very interesting. You see, when you pick up a gun in the future, you will not only think of aiming and shooting, but also remember that it has a vase purpose, and you will become a little more interesting. "

Qi Huan: "Well, I will remember what you said. But now I just feel ashamed."

Xu Sanduo aimed at the flower on the muzzle of Qi Huan's gun through the scope, he was a little puzzled.

Then he continued to monitor his area, the wind was rumbling like waves, the mountains and forests were verdant, Xu Sanduo looked at the unchanging mountains and forests without moving.

He suddenly wanted to become a talent, this way of fighting is his favorite, looking for a point in the vastness, a target, aiming, locking, firing.

As dusk fell, in the jungle, Wu Zhe and the others were covering Xu Sanduo's eyes with sweat towels. The soldiers were nothing else, even the sweat towels were camouflage.

For Xu Sanduo, orders are ironclad principles, so his eyes became pitch black.

He was led by Wu Zhe and the others through the forest, and he could only see a line of ground through the blindfold.

He heard chuckles around him, and it seemed like the entire squad had gathered around him.

The blindfold on Xu Sanduo's eyes was pulled away at once, and he found that his comrades had pulled him to the top of the mountain, facing the setting sun that had just touched the top of the mountain, the world of gold was so dazzling that his eyes were full of flowers, and he couldn't stop. He was also dyed red.

This magnificence left him dumbfounded and tears flowed. The latter effect was due to the sudden strong light rather than being moved.

The old A's who have never been restless in the room are also quiet, and their mood flows with the golden red.

Wu Zhe: "Xu Sanduo is crying! What a sentimental guy!"

Xu Sanduo wiped away his tears: "It's obviously being shaken! It's so beautiful."

Wu Zhe: "That is God's birthday gift to you, and this is what we prepared for you."

He turned Xu Sanduo around. Xu Sanduo's first impression was that he was facing a small flower bed, and then he realized that it was his birthday dinner. Although it was only some field rations and wild fruits and vegetables, his comrades carefully prepared Wild flowers and weeds make up for the regret of eating visually.

A group of old A ghosts wailed and howled and sang "Happy Birthday".

Xu Sanduo was stunned, as if he had just been pulled from another time and space to the world in front of him.

Xu Sanduo: "How...how did this happen?"

Qi Huan: "Yeah, it's worth seeing but not worth it. This half-baked gardener made it, it looks like a gift basket for stealing people's money."

Xu Sanduo: "I mean...why at this time?...this place?"

Wu Zhe: "Who told you to choose this to add chaos to the world? 23 years ago today, a lonely soul was born, reflecting on himself and regretting, and sitting here annoying us... Hey?!"

He pressed Xu Sanduo to sit down while he was talking, Qi Huan slapped it down because of his reckless mouth, and the helmet was buckled with a loud noise: "The cakes in the canteen of the base have to go back and eat. But the captain said, no Because a few white pink ghosts will not survive."

Xu Sanduo was grateful blankly, and looked at Yuan Lang.

Yuan Lang's attention seemed to be on the food, and he found a seat to sit down.

"Sit, sit. You will all remember this person's birthday, and who of you has such a birthday? Here is HAPPY, and the multi-national white powder coalition armed to the teeth is approaching. The mercenaries who dedicated their lives to drugs are carrying Bazooka, holding a light machine gun, the blade licks blood, and has been battle-tested," Yuan Lang said haha ​​"—envy or not?"

Wu Zhe: "It's really good to be able to remember what you've done all day... But captain, you're talking so wickedly, is it true or not?"

Yuan Lang looked at him seriously: "You have already missed it once, and you are trying to miss it a second time."

Wu Zhe thought about it and understood.

Don't think about whether it's true or not, just accept it as true.

Yuan Lang nodded and turned to Xu Sanduo: "Happy birthday, Xu Sanduo, be happy every day. We are all your friends here, which is very important. We all really like you, which is also very important."

Xu Sanduo listened and watched, on such a very fighting day, what others did for him: "I like you all too much... Really... I didn't feel that before, I always can't see things around me... Very naive and wrong It's..."

Yuan Lang: "Someone is eager to confess again, such a birthday is not happy."

Xu Sanduo smiled, shut up, and Qi Huan brought a bunch of things over: "Blow it, your candle."

23 dandelions, such a candle.

Xu Sanduo looked at it, and there was a hint of naughtiness in his eyes.

Xu Sanduo: "Wu Zhe, Qi Huan, I have something very important to tell you."

He muttered something in a low voice, with such a serious expression that both Qi Huan and Wu Zhe moved their heads towards him.

Xu Sanduo blew the dandelions all over their heads and faces, and then laughed.

The author has something to say: Haha, Sanduo is happy, right?Originally, I wanted Xiao Su to celebrate his birthday with him, but because of the later plot, I had to forget it. . . . . .