The Peace Keeping Hero/C343 A Tactic That No One Can Understand
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C343 A Tactic That No One Can Understand

"Huang, how's the situation?"

Xiao Qianbing was worried about Huang Yuanzhu, so he picked up the walkie-talkie and asked.

He had really misunderstood Huang Yuanzhu. What this guy did was a one-track mind. He actually replied in the walkie-talkie: "A soldier can't bear the fate of a foreign lord. I'm working now. "

After he finished speaking in the walkie-talkie, he turned off the switch and there was no longer any movement.

National Peak used to secretly observe all the members of the team. They had seen this fellow before and felt that he was reliable. They did not expect that his first mission would have such an awesome temper.

"Powerful soldier, this guy. . . " In the darkness, Guo Feng was obviously unhappy.

Xiao Qiang Bing also thought about it. He went through the details of this Huang Guzhu's performance and immediately said with a bright smile:

"Captain, if. . . "

This time, he flashed backwards and looked at Zhao Xiaoming, who was exposed, and joked, "Xiaoming, you are my classmate. That's hard to say. I think Old Huang is fine. Just wait. "

The reason why he said that was firstly because he had the courage and strength. Secondly, Xiao Qiangbing had told him to catch him off guard and not follow the usual routine.

A few shots were fired, and the shabby cement wall made popping sounds.

The yellow root pillar leaned against the wall and was shaken. It looked at the cigarette in its hand indifferently. There was still a small section of the cigarette in its hand. It greedily took another puff and threw it to the ground, crushing it with its feet.

This guy looked at the wooden stairs below.

The sentry tower was more than three meters from the ground. He moved his eyes away from the ladder and put one hand on the ladder. He jumped down agilely.

This guy had already seen a few good things.

A large glass was placed in a shabby warehouse.

The glass was dirty. Others would not hesitate to look at it, but this guy had gone up to study it for a long time when he just entered the courtyard.

It was a few pieces of abandoned bulletproof glass. No one knew who took it off the bulletproof car. He carried two pieces in one hand and returned to the stairs. When his hands and feet were in a condition, he carried them up.

In the distance, a team member was just about to return to the dormitory with a lunchbox. When he saw Huang being so fierce from afar, he could not help but sigh.

"D * mn, this guy has so much strength, it's just that. . . "

He realized the problem:

Bulletproof glass was on both sides of the yellow pillar, shining brightly. Right now, the black hand was shooting, how dangerous was that? Wasn't that exposing the target?

This guy's guess was right. There was a gunshot in the distance. Two bullets shot over, and one of them hit the glass on the right side of the yellow root pillar.

This bulletproof glass could prevent long-ranged small-caliber shots, so it definitely wouldn't be a problem. However, the impact would also hit. The shock caused Huang Guzhu to fall to the ground, and he immediately felt numbness and pain in his right hand.

"Rise!" His body flashed and he almost fell down.

However, at this moment, he shouted loudly. With an unknown amount of strength, he flipped to the sentry tower.

The team member in the distance did not see how he got up, but he saw something else:

Huang was like a hothead. He swiftly put the bulletproof glass outside the fence with both hands. He tied it up and tied it up. It was done in a few moments.

"He, he, isn't he afraid of getting headshot? Strange. He's so bold. " The team member couldn't help but sigh.

"Bang, bang, bang. . . "

Just as he was worried and sighing, the yellow pillar raised its gun and aimed at a big tree in the northeast. It opened fire there.

This fellow's marksmanship was accurate and his momentum was even more frightening. He had just fired two shots and had already picked up the loudspeaker to shout. "You're courting death, aren't you? How many of you are there? How dare you sneak attack me? Come out if you dare. I guarantee that I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy within three minutes. "

After saying that, he discovered that there were indeed people hiding in that place.

This figure flashed many times, and the shrubs followed.

With just this, Huang Yuanzhu already had a plan in his heart. The assailant was hiding there.

His round eyes wandered a few times, and he muttered under his breath, "Qiang Zi said he won't play according to the routine. This is a rare opportunity. First shot. "

With this thought, he jumped out from under the whistle tower.

When this guy landed on the ground, he was like a fierce tiger jumping down from the hillside. However, his fur trembled and his voice was very soft.

The next scene was interesting. The yellow pillar ran towards the east, and with large strides, it carried a gun. One of its hands was tied to its waist with a high-pitch horn. Its movements were fast, and its speed was indescribable.

When this news reached the conference room, the crowd burst into another uproar.

After all, they did not know much about Huang. Once they sent him out, he ran towards the east. What was he trying to do?

"Huang, right? There's something wrong with your brain. You don't talk much normally.

He's still taking a dump in his room. Sis Wei Wei, did you guys do a psychological test for him? Don't pull it. "

Zhao Xiaoming remembered that this fellow had a strange personality and took the opportunity to speak ill of him.

The things he had said were things that had been said long ago. He had said that Huang Guzhu had saved up and that he would pick up trash when he had nothing else to do. He had even stored human feces and urine in his room. It was so smelly.

Qin Wei Wei and the others had just done mental tests and various emotional counselors a few times. Now that Xiaoming had raised this question, wasn't it a slap in the face? She snorted coldly and rolled her eyes at him.

Xiao Qiangbing lowered his head and looked at the table. He drew the shape of a bow and said lightly:

"This Huang really doesn't walk the normal path. Interesting!"

What did he mean? Others did not understand, but National Peak looked from afar and said with some confusion, "Going in a roundabout way? A surprise attack?"

"This guy is looking down on the strength of the bandits. He wants to move his body. When he is in his best condition, you did not see it. . . " Xiao Qianbing thought in his heart, but he did not say it out loud. A trace of joy and expectation appeared on his lips as he whispered: "It's hard to say, this guy should be confident. "

He looked at the yellow root pillar again and ran to a primitive forest in the east. He saw a few ancient trees from afar. These trees were hundreds of years old. They were thick and strong. He suddenly jumped up from the ground and kicked them a few times.

He put his war boots on the tree trunk and let out a deep roar. That roar was like a hungry wolf chasing after its life. "Roar, roar, roar. . . "

The leader of the bandits, Lister, was leading a few of his brothers to observe the surroundings. This fellow also had a mind of his own. The watchtower was shining brightly, so it must have been installed with something to block bullets. Just as he was hesitating whether to touch it or not, he heard a howl from the southeast.

That cry sounded like it was made by someone. But it sounded extremely frightening. His body trembled, and he immediately thought of a way: "All of you are smart. Open the muzzle and watch from all directions. Two people, go over there. The others, watch carefully. Today, we must kill the two of them. "

"Boss, don't worry. These guys have been scared for a long time. Didn't you see? They hid inside and didn't dare to come out. That sentry might have been scared to death long ago. "

A bandit held a gun and had just taken a few steps out. He slowly stopped and spoke in a slow voice.

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