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It is October and it is late autumn, but the day in the wilderness is still as hot as ever. But don't dislike this heat too early, because when the autumn and winter are dawning, after a cold rain, the temperature will turn cooler with an unimaginable trend.

The "cool" here does not mean coolness. When the wilderness enters winter, the temperature during the day will reach minus 20 to 30 degrees Celsius, and the temperature at night will reach minus 70 degrees Celsius, comparable to the north and south poles of the old era.

Large cities may not be so exaggerated because of the effect of a biosphere, but the wilderness in winter is really an ice hell. How cold is it? Eighty percent of mutated creatures will hibernate, and even these powerful monsters from the cube cannot withstand the severe cold!

Survivors who want to survive will find ways to stock up on food and grass in the gathering place, pile them in the basement, and spend the cold winter under the trembling body.

Those who have not hoarded food and grass, are not prepared enough, or are trying to hunt in winter will generally turn into ice sculptures.

Of course, this will happen a few months later. October is still hot and hot, and sweat will make a sizzling sound like barbecue when you drop on the ground. If you fall, you will definitely be fragile.

In ancient times, there was hope that plums would quench thirst, but in present, it was hoped that cold would stop heat. Many people would fantasize about the cold winter in their minds to cope with the current heat, such as the rebel soldier who is currently on missions.

This soldier is a scout of a unit of the 6th Central China Army of the Northern Rebels. He usually lives in a war-torn area between the Yangtze River and the Yellow River. In addition to detecting the movements of the Republic's army and collecting intelligence, he also has a special task, which is to "fire a cold gun"!

As long as you see a small-scale Republican soldier, you can fire a cold gun and run away after you finish shooting. It’s better if you die, and it’s better if you are disabled.

This is a general-oriented strategy formulated by the highest commander of the northern rebel army, "Jiangzong", to defeat the enemy with the shortcomings of the organizational dispersion of the Republic's Wild Expeditionary Force, and to maximize the cold gun killing.

This cold gun movement runs through the entire rebel strategy. In recent years, there have been more than 10,000 soldiers of Republican Zhihui who were shot and wounded in cold-shots in recent years. In addition, these scouts will also use the advantages of their own territory to use grain to bribe the evolutionists in the territory with food, collect information widely, and defeat the Republican Zhihui torture.

Today, the scout was also performing the mission as usual. The hot weather made him feel that the water in his whole body was steaming. He took out a military kettle and took a sip of the purified water with added vitamins. The sensation of the water moistened the dry throat made him unconsciously sensible.

Halfway through drinking, the scout suddenly stopped and hurriedly looked ahead with the telescope. When a small wave of Republican soldiers appeared in his sight, he showed a cold smile and the prey came again!

The rebel soldier found a good location and aimed his gun at the head of a Republican soldier in the distance. Before firing, he dripped a little saliva with his fingers and applied it to the iron heart in front of the muzzle. This was his personal prayer action.

"Die, **." In the eyes of the scout, the other party was already dead. He muttered in his mouth and slowly pulled the trigger.

But as soon as the trigger was halfway through, the scout's fingers froze because... he saw the tank!

The scouts thought it was just a regular patrol force, but who would have thought that more and more soldiers appeared on the other end of the horizon, not only galloping armored vehicles, but also roaring tanks to lead the way.

The first thing the scouts thought of was revenge. Some time ago, their troops tried to cross the Yangtze River. Except for the 121st Regiment of the 14th Division of the 6th Central China Army, the 121st Regiment of the 14th Division of the 6th Central China Army, was inexplicably annihilated, and the rest of the units blossomed at multiple points, allowing the Republic's Radius to release a lot of blood. Now they are probably revenge.

The scout did not fire this shot. He didn't think his legs could beat the armored vehicle. He quickly started to retreat. At the same time, he took out the communicator and said quietly: "Command, the coordinate here is 231.121. I have observed a large number of ** troops. Please defend immediately! Has the command received it? Command?"

The scout said for a long time, and the signal was inexplicably blocked. Just as he was confused, a silver bell-like laugh suddenly sounded: "What's wrong? Soldier, have you forgotten to charge your phone bill?"

The scout was shocked. He had received good anti-reconnaissance training and could feel the mosquitoes flying within ten meters, but now a living person approached him, he didn't notice it?!

The scout looked in surprise in the direction where the sound came, and saw a man standing aside at some point. The figure was very small, really petite, at most 15 o'clock, and looked thin, like a cute doll. The most charming thing was his charming beautiful eyes, as dark as thick ink, farther than the sky and deeper than the night sky.

The scout was about to lift his gun to fight back when he suddenly felt a black shadow flashing. The black shadow was so rapid that the terrifying degree directly detonated the air, and the explosion sounded through the sound barrier. The sharp blade cut open his throat without bias, not deep or shallow. The wound was condensed with extremely cold frost under the gathering of some mysterious power, which did not melt even under the scorching sun.

The scout collapsed on the ground. Before he died, he saw the "doll" walking to the side and looking at him from a high point. The curve of the lips raised was ghostly and bloody, and the black eyes were filled with pathological excitement and smile.

The girl raised her legs and pulled her trouser legs. The white ankle full of seductive and skinny curves appeared faintly. The slender foot wearing military boots slowly pressed onto the scout's face. Slowly, downward force bit by bit, finally shattered the head with the twisting sound of the bones.

"General, the fly swattered away." The girl seemed to be talking to someone, but she did not have a communicator on her body, so it could only be through telepathy of the psychic abilities!

"Well, Mo Gu, I will leave the spies on the rebel front to you and other 'crows', and don't miss one." Leng Yuan's voice sounded in the girl's mind.

"Leave it to me."

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The death of this rebel scout is not the only example. In fact, the rebels, secret whistles, spies and other "ops" deployed by the rebels in the war-torn areas are constantly disappearing, dying one by one. The most terrifying thing is that they died quietly without any warning in advance, and they fell down one after another, and even the information could not be transmitted back.

This situation is like an invisible virus that turns into the black sickle of the god of death, harvesting their lives like cutting the mature wheat.

When the rebels' front-line command found that one by one, one by one, and finally realized something was wrong, it was too late...

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