Manzhushahua's pupils are opened.

The Mandala Eyes are opened.

The pupils of the other shore are opened.

Zhang Lu opened all the abilities of the seeds of the Risang Flower at this moment.

20 independent perspectives, locking the shells falling in the air tightly.

It is not enough to lock the shells alone, after all, the mr308 semi-automatic rifle only uses empty shells.

To detonate a bomb, you must lock the guide line of the shell. There is a small window at the end of the shell, and the guide line is inside.

Why are strategic snipers like Lao Hu and others shocked me when they saw the shells that exploded in the air? The reason is that they do not have the ability to lock in that small window.

But Zhang Lu can!

He has 20 independent perspectives and all-round locking. Even the shells landing at high speed cannot escape the locking of independent perspectives.

In addition, it is now in the daytime state, and it is locked in with photosynthesis.

Bang!

The 0.308-inch Winchester rifle projectile was shot out, leaving a straight ballistic trajectory directed towards the guide line on the small window of the shell.

Boom!

A small fireball exploded, extremely dazzling.

Malala, Wudong, Joseph and others also wanted to fight, but after robbing, they had no choice but to let go.

This is not the difficult shooting they can challenge!

Olmerd and Doyle are still very confident in their sniping, and can barely lock the shells.

But just locking the shells, even on the eyepiece, you cannot observe that small window.

Moreover, this small window is not stationary, but falls at high speed.

I can't even see it, so how can I shoot it!

Once there is a slight deviation in the shooting angle, the result will be a slight mistake.

The two of them did not waste bullets and chose to give up shooting. They turned their heads and looked at Zhang Lu, who had a determined face.

In addition to admiring, I also admire it.

With such shooting ability, I am afraid that I have entered the realm of the Gun King with a high degree of unity of energy and spirit!

This is destined to be a state that they can only look up to!

Bang bang bang bang.

Continuous shooting, and a bullet with a magazine was shot.

An Ran immediately changed the gun for Zhang Lu.

The people on the helicopter also found that the shells were blocked and exploded, and they were stunned for a long time. At this time, Dada's machine gun fired and swept wildly in the air.

The shells were OK, but Zhang Lu had no choice but to use a wooden board to top his head and roared: "Hurry, all fall into the quagmire!"

Everyone followed Zhang Lu all the way to pass the barriers. They had really experienced all kinds of crisis scenes, and this was not bad.

Each of them was fearless and were all trapped in the quagmire.

Da da da da da.

Boom boom boom boom.

After two hours of bombing, the helicopter left.

After the bombing was over, the sun fell into the sea.

The night sky with rainy swamps is bright and the moon is sparse.

The special forces soldiers covered in mud and odor emitting a foul smell stood straight in front of Zhang Lu. The moonlight shone on their faces, and the resolute faces showed excitement for a lifetime after the disaster.

Zhang Lu counted the number of people, and a total of 12 people were killed.

There were four people in Laowo Commando, five people in Bucky Commando, three people in Golden Eagle Commando, and the female soldiers of Fire Phoenix were not killed because of their experience in the Long March exercise.

Under such high-density blasting, deaths are inevitable.

Zhang Luhuan looked at everyone and said, "Let's leave first. The dead brothers, contact the plane to pick them up immediately, otherwise it will be even more dangerous after late at night."

"Salute to the leader!"

After a soldier who died shouted, the twelve soldiers who died all saluted Zhang Lu.

The body is straight, like a straight steel gun.

But tears had already flowed out in their eyes at some point.

Without the leader, they all knew very well that it was impossible to get to this point.

Although they were killed, their comrades were still there, and they were still trying to win honor.

It’s just a pity that I can’t fight side by side with the leader!

Looking back, under the leadership of Zhang Lu, they overcome difficulties that they could not even imagine, allowing them to plant a seed called powerful in their hearts.

After this exercise, they got too much, allowing them to see the direction and hope of becoming stronger.

"Goodbye, leader! Take care, victory belongs to us!"

The twelve soldiers who died hummed the national anthem, laughing and crying in the face.

In the distance, the air crew of Country Y and the military police of Country F were all killed.

Mbahler and Seymour clenched their fists, their nails sinking into their flesh, and blood dripped on the grass, scarlet and dazzling.

After two hours of bombing and strafing, they could not get stuck in the quagmire for a long time. After they couldn't hold it in, they all came out one by one, either being bombed by shells or swept by bullets.

I heard that the sound of national anthem and military songs came from the front, and many real soldiers couldn't help but sing the military songs of their own country.

Mbahal and Seymour did not sing, and both fell silent.

Then Zhang Lu and Huo Phoenix sang the national anthem of the Yan Kingdom.

In this case, the national anthem of Yan Kingdom seemed to have a magical magic power, a force, and a spirit roaring in the body, fighting!

Seymour's straight body felt a sudden breath, and his body softened. He sighed to Mbale: "That Yan country is really amazing! In the past, Yan country was a country that was backward and beaten. Unexpectedly, in the past 70 years, their descendants have stepped onto the international stage and become the leader of the allies, conquering a group of unruly veterans from different countries."

"Listen, they are sending the people in front to fight! What an inspiring national anthem!"

The national anthem is a common emotion of mankind. Different countries can all experience the emotions in the national anthem of Yan Kingdom. Loneliness, pride, pride, rise in despair, flesh and blood condense into the Great Wall, fighting for human freedom!

Seymour's soft and pulling body tightened again, and a solemn appearance appeared on his face, and he sang.

Mbahl was also invisibly infected and started singing together.

Soon, a rescue plane appeared in the sky. When the pilot heard the singing, he was originally talking about the miserable appearance of these people, and he couldn't help but gloat.

But hearing the loud singing, my heart aroused a resonance with the same soldiers.

I will fight for the country on the battlefield, and I will never regret even if I die!

The pilot hummed.

The special forces who can get here are all the strongest among the strong and deserve respect.

That's why their singing is so resonating!

At this moment, the two lifeguards, who were no longer young, thought of their comrades who left every year. Why did they stay? They just couldn't bear to leave the feelings of soldiers. But the soldiers who were fighting hard in the camp were injured and parting every year. The lifeguards who were originally teasing also started singing...

The national anthem sometimes does not distinguish between countries and represents a resonant emotion.
Chapter completed!