C539 Nightmare Change

The soldiers seemed to have a clear division of labour. From Qin Yun's professional point of view, their combat strength was not inferior to ordinary special forces.

"Hurry up and go back!" The leader, a soldier, pointed his 95th Model Rifle at Qin Yun as he shouted in a low voice.

"I am Chinese." Qin Yun replied with a smile.

"Chinese?" That person looked at Qin Yun and said firmly