Jiang Li whispered: "Just now I smelled a disgusting flavor."
I sniffled of feeling the sulfurous odor was about to choke me to death, "What?"
"It's the answer to that question you just asked."
I was shocked, "So hung?"
In school these three months I also know that there are some people born in some aspects different from normal people, according to those on the SAFC forum "Shocked! This man he can actually ..." the 7th issue illustrates that there is a pilot reserve in the E class academy who was born to be able to see things extremely far away, and even see what brand of Coke it is.
Of course, this person was banned from approaching the outer paths of the dormitories after it was revealed, on the grounds that the girls suspected he could spy on them.
Remaining examples also include some people who can smell some special smells or hear footsteps within one to two kilometers, advantages that can help them detect enemy movements in advance after training, in other words, they were born to be first raiders or snipers.
Of course, Ji Ling was not in this range. His biggest advantage and disadvantage was his head iron, his head is different from normal people's iron, in English it's a head iron man.
"It's not what you think ...," Jiang Li's vermilion lips lightly opened, but it sounded more like a person's muttering, "It's just a person I hate."
That squad of four still didn't continue to advance, so either they still have members behind them, or they're a scouting squad for the larger force. Regardless of that situation I must wait here first. Before figuring out the enemy's strength is a big no-no, this is my blood and tears lesson, a certain practical drill I found the place to fall a single person so I went up to single combat results in four people were crushed all the way.
But the A1 group should not be so fast, right? It's hard not to ...
Extremely obvious gasping sounds came from the woods, I was instantly alert, and the visitor made my eyes widen as soon as the whole group was there. Male, yellow, commander, extremely fair skinned, and with no body armor, his camouflage uniform had long since been drenched in sweat, just a SIG P226 symbolically used as a self-defense weapon. He was topped off with an incredible head of green hair... is there really such a thing in Jitran?
Most of the people in my usual impression of Jitran were dressed to the nines, and this kind of outfit was already extremely dodgy, and going into battle would just be a death sentence and an unimaginable burden on the team.
He was supposed to be the one who would bring me victory, Huang Mingli.
"Huang Mingli," Jiang Li once again confirmed my suspicion, there was an undisguised disgust in his voice, "Our decapitation target this time."
Huang Mingli under the quasar was panting, brandishing his pistol and arguing with whoever he was talking to, the team's machine gunner was helplessly saying something. the Type 97 shooter sneered twice and simply hugged his gun leaning against a tree trunk with his eyes closed. I let out a sneer similar to his, "He can be quite the commander."
"Isn't he, goes well with his name."
"Third left goes to me."
"Second to my right then."
There were two "whooshes" as each man took two rifle rounds, the impact triggering the elimination system. The squad obviously hadn't realized exactly what had happened during the altercation, and Huang Mingli looked incredulously at the yellow smoke rising from his body as he threw the pistol to the ground and began to swear.
Under the scope, he really looks like a dog with a broken spine, wailing and barking.
Jiang Li tapped me on my right shoulder, "Let's go, their large force will be here soon."
"Not going to go on a mocking spree?"
"Does it make sense?"
"There is ah, for example, I send 'huh, played well oh' or 'well done!' every game."
"I have a feeling this is the aftermath of you fiddling with needlework more, read less pink learning software and more books."
...
After 1 hour and 10 minutes, a group of about 20 people arrived at the previous engagement area. Jiang Li and I had long since left, and Huang Mingli and his squad had also left the field due to being eliminated, with only the swaying branches in the wind to welcome them.
After Huang Mingli's death in battle, the group clearly replaced with a white man at the center.
"Alex."
Hearing the call, the man turned around, "Christina."
Cristina, a sniper from the Oeros Sector nicknamed the "Valkyrie", walked towards him carrying the latest model of SVD-T shooter rifle, and in her spread out palm were a few yellowish shell casings with a little bit of dirt on them.
"Ten shots, five of them, good shooting." Christina's face was serious, "Both knew Mozambique marksmanship, but didn't use head shots."
"Double tag didn't work in the drill either. So who would the opponents be?"
"The only snipers ... who could hit a helicopter pilot at this distance would be someone who came out of a place like that as we did. Joe and Boris wouldn't be in the habit of using rifles, and they'd trust their RFs more even if it was ten meters. if it's Lone Door-"
Alex picked up on her end of the conversation and shook his head, "Then there's no way we'd still be standing here at this point."
Christina was about to say something when Alex suddenly stood up straight, "Hello? Roger that. Okay, got it. Over."
Noticing Christina's confusion, Alex spoke slowly, "Team A2 encountered a minefield and failed to track. Lost four people."
"Then I think it's only Jiang Li."
"Jiang Li? That Chinese person?" Alex recalled for a moment, remembering the delicate girl with long flowing hair who always had an elusive smile at the corner of her mouth, "Didn't you live two doors down from her? Not familiar?"
"Not familiar." Christina nodded, "She's mysterious and difficult. And she basically lives at that observer of hers."
"Then we'll camp here for tonight."
Looking around at the darkening sky, Alex made a decision.
"Then camp here tonight."
Jiang Li made the decision. This place was close to the top of the mountain, and there was the sound of a small stream gurgling and flowing not far away.