From the Bird

Qiao Xing did not return overnight.

The barrel of the high-speed machine gun pointed at the sky angrily, and the flame-like cartridge case spattered from the top of the mountain.

The terrifying natives shouted to step on the throttle, and the scrapped cars with heavy gasoline were crashing down the mountain like angry bulls. Eventually in the opponent's bullet rain, it exploded into a sky full of orange fireballs.

There are several worn out armored chariots that stand out the most. They are painted with black Buddha statues, clouds, flags and petals. The paint marks on it were aging and dropped, and they did not look very glorious. However, the artillery power of these armored tanks was very good, and it also brought tragic casualties to the opposing battle array.

This is an armed mob with complex composition. There are followers of the pharmacist Buddha, there are vagabond mobs, and some exiled armed company forces.

The commander of the armed mob was a bald head with black tattoos on his face and a yellow military uniform, with a ring scar on his head, and ugly scars in the shape of a letter crawling over his face, making him look enchanting and ferocious.

"Run down the valley, or we all have to die."

He shouted loudly, stunned the ground, a painted paint tank turned the muzzle, pointed directly at the raised red hills to the west, but before firing, a dark red flame sprayed from the ground and painted the paint tank. Directly submerged, as if the actual sound of waves carried the shattered chariot pieces around.

When the flames dissipated slightly, the crowd discovered that a fist-sized bullet hole blocked the waist and penetrated the chariot. The sticky fuel spray was everywhere, and the closed chariot shell was dressed with a smell of nasty flesh. .

The commander held the connector: "Kill the gunman in Seomyeon Hill!"

A section of the black barrel protruded from behind the stone, and the lingering green smoke remained.

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When the bald head was snarling at the connector, the copper shell bullets came out again, penetrated the sandstone, penetrated the iron net, and shot into the two-foot-wide lookout port with unstoppable kinetic energy.

"Kill him, stand ~"

The blood mist was sprayed on the hole-filled microphone, the bald commander tilted out, and the fragments of the lower metatarsal bone mixed with blood sprayed to the ground. The head was connected with a little oil skin on the neck cavity, no matter how strong the genetic armies were. There is no reason to die.

On the other side of the hill, the gunman shook the rough firearm in his hand, and made a snapping sound, followed by jumping down without saying a word. He jumped extra hard, crushing the peanut shells under his feet.

Behind it, a violent explosion blasted the hilltop into pieces, and under the fire, it illuminated a pale face with a bandage on its neck.

...

The fierce battle ended, surviving soldiers walking back and forth searching for available loot. Several army green pickups crossed the pothole terrain and stopped in front of the ruins. Several soldiers of the Black Star chariot jumped out of the car, eyes four Swipe down.

"Fifteen thousand dollars. The extra is what you deserve."

The quartermaster responsible for compensation added a sum of money to the old Song Zuo in front of him and gave a thumbs up: "You are the greatest sniper I have ever seen, even in a Black Star chariot."

This is a black star chariot's raid on the exile armed forces in zone b. In order to reduce casualties, the black star chariot also employs a large number of wilderness hunters, and Song Zuo is one of them.

The old man Song glanced at the stack of banknotes handed over, rummaged for a while in the carry-on bag, and took out a brand new black card and handed it to the quartermaster.

"Change to the amount in your license."

The quartermaster glanced at the photo on the card and confirmed that he was himself, and nodded eagerly.

"Excuse me, Mr. Song Zuo?"

A voice came from behind Song Zuo, who was wearing a black military uniform with a cold face.

Song Zuo looked back. The man first raised his hand and rushed to the quartermaster opposite the table, and looked at Song Zuo: "I have a commission for you.

...

Song Zuo leaned uneasily on the old nylon bag containing the sniper rifle.

In front of him was a picture of a tall, thin young man wearing a dirty and bloodstained trench coat.

"This incident is inside the chariot. It was originally a high-level secret and related to a certain core military operation. In principle, it will not be disclosed to hunters in the wilderness. But for some special reasons, we need more manpower. If you If you are willing to accept this commission, I will pay you twice as much as a black star tank, a level A external commission. "

Song Zuo stared at Qiao Xing, who was sitting opposite him, and remained silent for a long time. Then he turned his eyes on the photo, finally shook his head, and pushed the photo toward Qiao Xing with a bandaged and withered palm.

"I refuse this commission."

"Why?"

"I used to fight side by side with the target in the photo. In that commission, he showed a much higher level of ability than me, but even so, that was definitely not his full strength. To this day, I don't know this. Where is the limit of human ability. I have no ability to kill him. To be straightforward, I don't want to die. "

Qiao Xing crossed his hands and nodded solemnly: "I did hear many people say that this is a difficult guy. However, I still hope you can accept this commission."

Without waiting for Zuo Zuo to speak, Qiao Xing took the lead to say: "First of all, this is a joint operation. We will send a large number of elite soldiers and strike weapons to cooperate with you, not to let you face him one by one, and you are to this person The level of understanding is far above us. His ability, tactical habits, and equipment level are only known to you. In addition, on the battlefield, even a trivial factor is enough to affect the final victory and defeat, your appearance, It is also extremely valuable to cause him a little psychological shock. "

"..."

Song Zuo came up with an ugly smile: "You are really frank, sir."

"I didn't lie to you or keep it implicit."

Qiao Xing took a deep breath: "We know that your physical condition is already very bad. In fact, I personally saw your genetic diagnosis and combined with your performance on the battlefield, I was greatly shocked. I often listen The person in the Department of Bioscience said that the wilderness is full of various life miracles. I saw that this was not an empty talk. But how long can such a great life miracle last? One month? Three months? ? At most half a year. What you need is not a doctor and nurse's admiration for the miracle of life, but a gene repair operation worth 1.6 million yuan. "

After a pause, he said: "After completing the commission, the Black Star Chariot will pay this fee and give you a place as a military instructor in the safe area. You can live the rest of your life in peace."

"Safe place……"

Song Zuo's face was calm.

"Black Star tanks have safety zones with complete urban functions in both areas A and G. I can use Junxun as a reason to arrange you to go in."

After listening to Qiao Xing's conditions, Song Zuo didn't hesitate too much: "Colonel Joe, I have a personal question to ask you, if I remember correctly, we met last time, this person is still your wife and child's benefactor."

Qiao Xing immediately said: "I personally regret the content of this tactical operation, but the benefit of the Black Star chariot is above all else, I have no choice."

"..."

For a long time, Song Zuo's fingers were full of pinholes and thin arms.

"Okay, I accept this commission."

Qiao Xing finally smiled: "Then we have a good cooperation."

"Colonel, I have another question."

"……You said."

Despite some impatience in his heart, Qiao Xing said quietly.

"Will the Black Star Chariot establish a safety zone in Zone B in the future?"

"Across the entire territory of the Black Star Chariot, the establishment of a city that does not starve to death only through down-to-earth work. This was proposed by Member San Sanyuan during his lifetime and passed by all members of the Operation Committee. All colleagues of the Black Star Chariot must follow. War policy. "

Qiao Xing did not hesitate to think about it. This is the first program established by the Black Star Chariot. As a general known for his political means, Qiao Xing recites these almost instinctively. But he didn't pay much attention to these contents. In his opinion, only the actual interests can move these greedy wilderness hunters.

It is useful to talk about blood, and the Black Star chariot does not need to develop weapon missiles and genetic agents.

The young people of the Black Star Chariot often scoff at the so-called program proposed by their parents.

"I'm fine."

Song Zuo unzipped, and there was a calm face on the sight.

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