Chapter 369 This is the battlefield

Wu Xian looked at the silent night, smiled at the corners of his mouth, carried the shoulder of the gun, shook, and the AK47 fell into Wu Xian's hands. At the same time, the weapons in everyone's hands were aimed at the tent in the camp.

"Dad Da..." The voice first sounded from the AK47 in Wu Xian's hand, but the next second, the whole base was like the Spring Festival. The crackling sound was endless, and bullets flew everywhere, just a silver snake dancing wildly.

There are several rockets dragging thick smoke into the air and explode not far from the camp. This scene is no different from the real war scene.

But only Wu Xian dares to apply this way of getting people up. Even in international hunter schools, it is at most tear gas and gunstocks to wake people who sleep late, but now Wu Xian is ingenious, directly allowing them to experience what a rain of bullets and what a nightmare is!

In half a minute, the tents with participating officers and soldiers stationed in the whole camp were swept into beehives, and several tents were directly lifted by the powerful shock wave of rockets, revealing the faces of dozens of people who were a little confused.

The bullet shells under the feet of Wu Xian and his group of people were hot, and the guns in his hands bounced out, and thick smoke sprayed out. Even if someone was injured by a streamer, Wu Xian did not ask his people to stop.

When he saw that the bullet shell under his feet was about to cover the ground, Wu Xian roared loudly, "You all know that the enemy has attacked. Why didn't you come out? Do you think this thin layer of cloth is very reliable?"

After hearing Wu Xian shouting, there were some noises in the tents, and the special forces who were washed away by the rocket shock wave heard Wu Xian say so, thinking that as long as they ran to Wu Xian, they would pass. They didn't think much about it and began to crawl directly on the ground in the direction of Wu Xian. .

With the guidance of Wu Xian's words, many special forces crawled out with their backpacks, but from time to time, bullets fell on the land in front of them, making them so scared that they dared not move.

The special forces that were lifted off the tents soon climbed to Wu Xian's group, but the reward was not Wu Xian, but the heavy military boots under Wu Xian's feet.

"Damn, which instructor told you that you can give up your weapons in the face of the enemy? Do you want to use your hands and feet to defeat more than a dozen excellent soldiers with sophisticated weapons and equipment? Wu Xian stepped on the special forces on the ground and cursed. It seemed that I was still a little unresolved. I kicked the ribs of a person under my feet and shouted, "Go back and start all over again."

Wu Xian said to No. 9, who had fired two rockets by his side and never fired them, "Crazy Bull, say hello to me."

After receiving the order, the six-barre machine gun in his hand also began to rotate and throw two bullet boxes from his waist. The flame on one meter suddenly spewed out of the six-bloss machine gun, and the bullet shell came out like rain. If other places are drizzle, the people who are focusing on No. 9 are in a storm. The bullet flew over several people's heads with a roar, and the bullet flying at high speed hung over several people's heads like a sickle of death, making their nerves highly nervous. Even if they have used machine gun live-fire shooting exercises when training the barbed wire, they have never trained with six tubes of this kind of guy called "Fire God Cannon". In the past, they felt that the bullet was a bird flying overhead. As long as the action was standard and there was no mistake, the bullet had long eyes, but today they finally realized that the bullet did not have eyes, especially this kind of bullet as dense as locusts. Many people have been injured, not to mention the back, and several scars have been added more or less. One of them was a decaying boy who was interrupted by half of his little thumb by a drop bullet. Even so, he did not dare to move at all.

After seeing those people setting a good example for all, Wu Xian looked at the special forces crawling forward one by one and said loudly, "Listen with your ears and judge with your instincts. I trained a group of people, but I have to wait until the training is over and see a group of people. Beasts and beasts, if you can't stand it, just raise your head and go out with a national flag! Here, there is no withdrawal, no human rights, no life!"

"Have you all heard it clearly?" Wu Xian roared loudly, and there was only a strong coldness in his voice.

"I heard it clearly!" The special forces suppressed by bullets wanted to shout loudly, but they didn't dare to move. The sound was not very loud.

Wuxian took a gun and fired a few bullets at some of the loudest places and said, "Do you think your big goal is not enough to be discovered? Do you still want to shout so loudly? Do you want to concentrate all your firepower on you? If you want to be a hero, raise your head, I promise you will go home with the national flag! Now when you are suppressed by fire, be honest and try to maintain enough physical strength to deal with sudden events.

Not long after Wu Xian finished his words, two people with many bullet-hole backpacks climbed out of the fire network, but they were also not appreciated by Wu Xian and exchanged Wu Xian's military boots.

"Fud!" Wu Xian saw the smoking backpack behind them and didn't say anything. He kicked them away directly.

"Who told you to bring so many useless things? Now your backpack is loaded with necessary items, and you are not injured. What if you carry a bomb mine in your backpack? If you want to die, don't implicate your comrades-in-arms. If you really dare to die with the enemy with human bombs, then apply for a few nuclear bombs, rent a plane to fly over country R, jump off the plane with a nuclear bomb, and die with those disgusting little devils. I will definitely come to you. I will toast you at the grave." Wu Xian spit and cursed, and the crazy idea in his mouth shocked all those who participated in the training.

If it is done according to Wu Xian's method, R country will definitely be killed and injured, especially civilians, but this idea grows like a weed in the hearts of this group of people, and a crazy momentum burst out from their bodies. It made them suddenly think of a sentence: "It's enough to kill one, and kill two to make money! After killing so many little devils, I'm worthy of my parents and my descendants.

"You two go to fight next to me. Who the fuck dares to keep his hand? I will kill him!" Wu Xian said angrily. After listening to Wu Xian's words, the two took off their backpacks and began to start their hands. Their eyes were as red as seeing their father's enemies, and their men attacked the other party's critical parts without priority.

With these two people taking the lead, any soldier with a backpack will throw away his backpack as long as he climbs over the fire network and waits for the next person to prepare to start fighting, with the same expression as those two just now.

After everyone climbed over, Wu Xian shouted loudly, "Assemble!"

But only 30 or 40 people stood in a twisted posture, but many people lay on the ground unaware of life or death. There are also some people who have red eyes and fight fiercely with each other, with the posture of either you or me.

When Wu Xian saw those people like this, he ordered his brother to hit the ground directly with the buttstocks one by one. Wu Xian glanced at the current number of people, looked at the number of military doctors, and his face was cold and said, "Damn, the military doctor checked the tent for me. Be sure to save me!"

Hearing this, all the people standing there was involuntary acid in their noses, and water mist appeared in the eyes of a group of iron men. Although they were prepared to die in battle, they didn't expect that a brother would go ahead of them so soon.

After the military doctor lifted a dead special forces soldier and a military doctor whose lungs were pierced by shrapnel from the tent, the whole camp was filled with dead silence.

Wu Xian walked to the special forces soldier who was pierced through the skull by shrapnel, solemnly pasted the national flag armband on his body, and shouted, "Grely!"

In the whole camp, there was only the sound of salute and whimpering, and there was no extra sound, solemn and solemn!

"Fire the gun! Farewell to our brother!" Wu Xian roared loudly and watched such a life dissipate in front of him. Wu Xian, who was murderous, suddenly felt very uncomfortable!

"Dad..."

Wu Xian personally took the bright red national flag from one person and slowly covered the dead special forces until the last moment, when he could not see the special forces!

After Wu Xian finished this, he suddenly turned his head and shouted, "Tell you, this is the battlefield!" Now he is dead, and the next second may be you or me! But I don't want anyone to ask me to put the national flag on him today! Because of this, I will feel that you are not as good as a bunch of rubbish!"