Chapter 148 March YN

Today and tomorrow's exam... Brothers, bless me!!! 60 million!!!!

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A week later, a wooden box was sent by the black widow to several people into the warehouse where Wu Xian, a group of reform soldiers, lived alone.

Seeing the black widow come in with such a big box, all the transformation soldiers stopped. As soon as they stopped, the sweat on their bodies flowed down like a small snake.

Since the death of several brothers, Wu Xian has had higher requirements for others, and his daily food has doubled compared with other mercenaries. In a few days, everyone's wounds healed and cracked, and new wounds were added to the old wounds. But there is still no way to defeat Wu Xian, a group of crazy transformation warriors. Once someone came to deliver food and saw Wu Xian, a group of crazy sabers, fighting. He was so scared that he put the food at the door and slipped away. The scene was simply a feast of evil spirits.

Wu Xian has a bare upper body, a toned upper body, no explosive muscles like others, only a comfortable and eye-catching body. But this figure that God envies is full of large and small wounds. In ordinary times, Wu Xian will definitely show off the "medal" belonging to a man on his body, but now Wu Xian looks at the scars on his body, the only thing he thinks of is endless sin.

The black widow looked at Wu Xian's standard golden figure with admiringly, and a lot of stars appeared in her eyes. For the place where the muscular guys in the camp are rampant, it is also a gift to suddenly see such a perfect figure!

The black widow ordered to Wu Xian, "Be upright!" Wu Xian didn't know what the black widow was playing, so he could only stand still.

The black widow jumped two steps to Wu Xian's side and slowly walked up the abdomen of Wu Xian, which did not highlight the diamond horn.

Wu Xian's heart is filled with an absurd emotion at this moment, feeling that the black widow seems to be flirting with herself. The black widow's fingers seemed to carry a kind of magic, which made Wu Xian feel that there was a crisp feeling in the place where the black widow's fingers crossed.

The black widow's fingers slowly drew circles on Wu Xian's wide chest, which felt really wonderful. The black widow seemed to feel that her behavior was a little ambiguous, but as soon as she saw the cold faces of other reform soldiers, she blushed slightly and continued to draw circles on Wu Xian's chest.

"Ha ha, this is the first time I play like this on a man's chest! Fortunately, you have no idea, otherwise my little secret will be known by others. The black widow said to herself.

Wu Xian looked at the black widow who was lower than himself and her blushing face. He really wanted to bite down. Although after so many wars, the goddess of luck still took care of the black widow, at least without leaving any trauma on her pink face. At the thought of the word pink, Wu Xian unconsciously lowered his head a little. Looking at the seemingly blown and broken face of the black widow, Wu Xian really felt that the black widow was so watery.

It seemed that someone was staring at her. The black widow looked up and saw Wu Xian lowering his head a little. The samurai sword in the black widow's hand was immediately put on his neck, hoping to find Wu Xian's abnormal behavior in his eyes.

As soon as they saw the Black Widow like this, all the reform soldiers immediately picked up their guns, all at the Black Widow. As long as the black widow hands, all the bullets will coax the black widow into a sieve.

After Wu Xian felt the blade around his neck, he remembered that the girl in front of him was a black widow that everyone was afraid of, not a good man and a woman.

Wu Xian stretched out his hand to press, and all the transformed soldiers slowly fired the guns in his hand, and the black widow slowly removed the samurai sword from Wu Xian's neck. When Wu Xian saw that the samurai sword left his neck, he breathed a sigh of relief, but there was no change on his face. He turned to the box brought by the Black Widow.

The black widow saw Wu Xian walk to the box he brought, and there was a red tide on his face. Thinking about the action just now, there was really something about that.

Looking at Wu Xian, the black widow stamped the ground with her feet and ran out quickly. Hearing the sound behind him disappear, Wu Xian's cold face immediately collapsed. With a long sigh of relief, he was almost found by the black widow just now. But what exactly does Black Widow mean? Are you testing yourself? Or is it the original expression of temperament? Thinking of the heavy stamped feet of the black widow just now, Wu Xian preferred to believe the lively true temperament of the black widow. However, the black widow's trouble also reminds Wu Xian that the mask he needs is thicker.

The board on the box was lifted by the modified warrior, and a modified gun was exposed to the crowd. There was also a small box with more than a dozen three-edged military thorns. For some people's special requirements, Jack deliberately replaced the material of the knife body with the dense material, which was very heavy, but very suitable for someone. Some powerful people, such as No. 9.

The handle designed according to your own hand shape is very comfortable to buy. It feels like the extension of your arm. The wall of the handle is deliberately thickened, but it is still very light. It is estimated that it is filled with some anti-resistant materials. Opening the tail nut, a conspicuous button lay quietly in it. Wu Xian did not doubt that as soon as he pressed the button in his hand, few people could be spared.

The firearms were changed very well by Jack, and some mistakes were also modified by Jack. Looking at these excellent weapons in his hand, Wu Xian's confidence in survival increased a little.

Of course, the newly shipped weapons must be fully integrated with themselves. Wu Xian took a group of people with new weapons to the shooting range to practice guns. Of course, the most conspicuous of this group is No. 9, with a six-ball machine gun in one hand and a box of bullets in the other. Let the mercenaries who see these shark teeth stand coldly. Isn't such a fierce man a moving war bunker on the battlefield?

In the next few days, Wu Xian and others will take this group of transformation soldiers to take an hour to practice guns to match the small gap between themselves and guns.

And in the evening, Wu Xian will continue to practice his determination. Although he doesn't know whether it is useful or not, it still seems that there are some benefits now. At least the "bloodless red flag" is left on other people's shoulders, but my figure is still the same, and the part of the rifle is still so smooth.

After nearly two weeks of leisure, another order was conveyed. This time it's YN! Go and help the government forces there eliminate the rebels.

Wu Xian felt funny as soon as he received this order. Last time he and others killed the government army in the jungle, and now he has to help the government army attack the rebels. This mercenary really has no good or evil. As long as he pays, it is possible to fight back temporarily!

However, what makes Wu Xian happiest this time is that there is a formula in the task personnel arrangement this time. Thinking of Shishen, the light of hatred in Wu Xian's eyes can kill anyone. Thinking that he could kill the god on the battlefield, Wu Xian unconsciously showed a cruel smile at the corners of his mouth.

If someone who is familiar with Wu Xian finds Wu Xian's smile, he will know that this is the smile on Wu Xian's previous half of his face, but now his face is a little more murderous, which makes this smile look cruel and evil.

said to all the transformation soldiers, "This mission, no one is allowed to die!" This is my agreement with you!" In response to Wu Xian, he could only change the sound of the soldiers' neat military boots.

Wu Xian looked at the transformation soldier in front of him with a feeling of melancholy. There is no reason for immortality in war. Wu Xian only hopes that God can take care of these thoughtless transformation soldiers and let them come back safely and completely. But this is just Wu Xian's extravagant hope.

To all the brothers in front of him, Wu Xian solemnly saluted a military salute and imprinted all his faces in his heart before putting his hands down. The transformation soldier also returned a long military salute, but the eyes without emotion only confirmed the shadow of Wu Xian alone. To the king in their hearts, their lives belong to him!

Take your own firearms and carefully check and wipe them. These are life-saving tools after tomorrow. Touching his half of his life and looking at all the other half of his life, Wu Xian felt unprecedented satisfaction, and the fighting spirit in his heart also rose all the way! We are going to fight! Battlefield! Overcome this unfair fate!

Wu Xian shouted in his heart: "War! Let's fight! Let all the blood boil! Let's control the wild dragons crazily!"