He didn't dare to stay on the canopy. After all, these white and pink ghosts were shooting blindly. Bullets were flying all over the sky.

Su Yi moved around, avoiding stray bullets, and reached the top of the valley first.

The originally quiet valley is now full of corpses, and the clear stream has turned blood red, like a purgatory on earth.

Su Yi took out two 82-2s on his body, pressed his wrist, and threw them. The petite hand thunder accurately threw it into the mouth of the mortar.

With two muffled sounds, the two M252s of the White Army and the Fan Army were declared scrapped.

Su Yi rolled on the spot, and the place where he was standing was hit by the M136.

Su Yi leaned down, and after the explosion subsided, two more 82-2s passed by, and the other two M252s were reimbursed.

Qi Huan put down the high-magnification infrared imager: "C4 bombs can be thrown so far? This is close to 200 meters, right? It's over."

Old A in the channel was really agitated, shocked by the distance of the bomb.

Xia Ziqi smiled and said, "That's good, we don't need to go down into the valley under the rain of bullets. It's over."

Su Yi was silent, just dodged stray bullets and threw two 82-2 shots again.

After 10 minutes, other teammates were still advancing by themselves, and the M252 of the White and Fen Army had only the last gate left.

The drug dealers suddenly went crazy and pushed forward desperately towards a grass nest, exposing their figures, and naturally received a severe blow, but there were too many people, and in the end, two seriously injured white and pink ghosts threw themselves into the grass nest.

Su Yi blew up the last mortar and began to fire back: "C4 has blown up fourteen M252s. It's over."

The old A cheered slightly.

Yuan Lang: "Everyone sticks to their positions and shoots freely. The intruders withdraw. It's over."

Xia Ziqi, Ji Ming and the others responded one after another.

The two dying white pink ghosts retreated into the cover next to the grass nest, and began to push the grass away, gradually revealing the silhouette of a huge monster.

Su Yi's pupils shrank, and his voice became hoarse: "Withdraw! Everyone withdraw! They have M119A1! Quickly withdraw!"

"M119A1?!" Qi Huan roared, "It's too late to withdraw now!"

Su Yi fired and dropped bombs, but he couldn't hit the white powder ghost and the big killer behind the bunker.

The layout of that area was so ingenious, only one barrel was left sticking out, and the rest were completely covered.

Su Yi saw those seriously injured white powder ghosts working together to lift the shells. They were very slow and laborious, but they persisted.

Yuan Lang: "All retreat, as far as you can. It's over."

There is silence in the channel. Everyone knows that this time it is likely to die here.

I should have carried a heavy weapon if I knew it earlier!The picture is light and the picture shows the big event!Who would have imagined that those white powder sellers could drag the M119A1 into the ravine!How did they do it? !

Human wisdom is indeed infinite.

The old A's began to retreat.

Qi Huan: "C4 stop fighting, withdraw quickly!"

Su Yi fired the last shot without giving up, but it was still useless.

The gang of white and pink ghosts had already reloaded and started calibrating their guns.

Never mind, this is war!Su Yi took a deep breath, and took out a rough wooden knife from his pocket.

He stood up, held the knife in both hands, and raised it above his head, and the entire battlefield seemed to freeze for a moment.

Then cast.

Thundering Sword, one of Qingyunmen's must-kill skills.

The small knife had already gasified halfway, but the momentum of the knife remained undiminished, and it went straight through the bunker, cutting off the heads of two white and pink soldiers and half of the M119A1.

In an instant, Su Yi's inner breath bottomed out, and Su Yi couldn't make a second stab.

The drug dealer was silent for two seconds, and then poured fire on Su Yi.

Su Yi played HIT&RUN to the extreme, playing while hiding: "I am C4, the crisis has been resolved. Repeat, the crisis has been resolved. It's over."

Yuan Lang listened to the gunshots on the channel: "Are you held back by enemy fire? It's over."

Su Yi: "Yes. It's over."

Yuan Lang: "Go back and rescue C4. It's over."

Su Yi is now embarrassed - he has used up more than a dozen magazines, but his teammates haven't come yet.

The white powder army's ballistic trajectory is too dense, and their vital forces must be eliminated, otherwise Su Yi will have difficulty retreating, and the possibility is close to zero.

The embarrassing situation was embarrassing, but Su Yi didn't feel that he was only struggling for a moment.

"I forgot that I had a gun, and I forgot all my fighting skills. He remembered that he had a screwdriver, and he also remembered that he wanted to kill people. Once good meets evil, good always gets hurt first."

Yuan Lang's words surfaced, making him make up his mind.

Su Yi put the gun on his back and jumped into the valley with crossing steps.

Randomly jumping from a height of tens of meters was so unbelievable that Bai Fanjun didn't react for a while.

Su Yi squeezed the sword formula with his right hand.

Duxu's steps were too fast, and Bai Fanjun couldn't keep up with Su Yi's speed with bullets.

Then I saw him appear in front of me, and then...

When the old A's arrived, Su Yi was wringing the neck of a white powder army, and at the same time kicking another drug dealer out.

The kicked one coughed up blood and pieces of internal organs in the air, then fell to the ground, struggled twice, and stopped breathing.

Now, there are only more than 30 living people left in the White and Fen Army.

Without the restraint of the drill, Su Yi's unrestrained killing showed extremely high efficiency.

10 minutes, nearly a hundred people.

The old A stared blankly at the figure flying so fast, and every time the figure stopped, it meant the disappearance of one or two lives.

Terrible killing efficiency.

Then Yuan Lang came back to his senses and shot.

The rest of the old A also raised their guns.

After a single shot, only Su Yi was left standing in the valley, gasping for breath.

With no more lives left, Su Yi suddenly relaxed, sat down among the corpses, and buried his face in his blood-stained hands.

The whole valley seemed to be full of corpses and blood from end to end, and it was never as clean as it was yesterday.

Yuan Lang: "Little Su?"

Su Yi didn't move, he kept that posture, motionless.

Captain Cen: "Are you injured?"

Yuan Lang: "Go, go down and have a look."

The old A's descended to the bottom of the valley by rope and approached Su Yi carefully.

"Xiao Su?" Yuan Lang gently pressed Su Yi's back of the head.

Su Yi raised his face, which was also stained with blood.His expression was blank and numb, and his eyes were like stagnant water.

Yuan Lang wiped off the blood on his face, mixed with oil paint, his voice was soft like Shi Jin's: "Are you injured?"

"Squad leader... I killed someone," Su Yi finally said, but his eyes had already jumped from Yuan Lang to another person, a person who could not appear here, "Killed many people... ·····················································································································…… I don't know how to move my hands..."

Yuan Lang smiled bitterly: "I know, I know you didn't mean it."

Su Yi came back to his senses, his eyes regained a bit of focus, and then he saw the face of the person in front of him clearly: "You are not the squad leader...I made a mistake."

Yuan Lang smiled bitterly: "Yes, I'm not your squad leader, I'm your captain. Get up first, you don't want to sit here all the time, do you?"

The author has something to say: the third update!By the way, does anyone want to see the domineering president?

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