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Chapter 4 Superb Archery

This thought just flashed through my mind and was denied by Yang Feng.

Because he saw that the woman in front of him was wearing a camouflage uniform like himself, with thick oil paint on her face, a blue helmet on her head, and the most important thing was that the armband on their arms was a bright five-star red flag.

This shows that the visitor is like him and a Chinese soldier.

But it's different.

The weapons are different.

The other party was holding an M16 assault rifle, which was made in the United States.

This may also be one of the disguises she came here to perform tasks.

However, Yang Feng was relieved. No matter how he faced the enemy directly, he would not be the enemy, otherwise he might be in a disaster.

"Number, name, position."

The cold voice spoke again, and there was no expression on the soldier's face.

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment. He was too nervous and didn't pay attention. Now he looked carefully and found that the person standing in front of him was a beautiful woman.

Although there is oil on her face, she can still see that her standard melon-shaped face, healthy wheat skin color, and high nose bridge are a standard oriental beauty. In her deep eyes, her bright and moving eyes are like stars in the dark night, and her coldness and iron blood are constantly shining with wisdom and iron blood.

Coupled with the extremely calm expression and the unique sense of seriousness of soldiers, it gives people a unique temperament that is difficult to describe.

Although beautiful, the beauty's eyes were very cold, giving people a feeling of keeping people from thousands of miles away.

"Number, name, position!"

Seeing that Yang Feng did not respond, the beauty spoke again, and heaviered her voice and spoke in an orderly tone.

A powerful sense of oppression came towards him, Yang Feng shivered and said subconsciously: "The Hero Company of the X Brigade of the Army X3rd Army, with a name Yang Feng, no position."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Feng felt a little embarrassed and felt that he couldn't bear to worry about his face. Why did he surrender to a woman so easily?

But the suffocating and oppressive feeling just now was really terrible, as if I had fallen into an endless abyss, and the abyss was so rich that it was dizzyingly bloody.

Intuition tells him that the beauty in front of him is definitely not simple, and he has never seen this beauty in the peacekeeping force!

"What about you? Number, name, position!"

Yang Feng asked, intending to find out the identity of the beauty in front of him.

The beauty ignored Yang Feng and took the M16 assault rifle away from his eyes and walked into the room in diameter.

Yang Feng looked anxious. He was about to remind the enemy to arrange a bomb, but saw the beauty raising her legs gently and stepping over the silver thread, then observing the surroundings.

Yang Feng shrugged. He didn't think the beauty in front of him was avoiding the silver thread by luck. It was obvious that he had discovered this situation.

"Monkey, come in and unravel the mine." The beauty said briefly.

"Okay." A response came from outside the door, and then a fully armed soldier walked in. He was about 1.7 meters tall, with a round face, two curly eyebrows, and protruding jaws, which looked like a monkey's face.

He also had a sharp aura on his body, and the wide camouflage uniform still couldn't cover his strong body. The muscle edges were looming, hiding explosive power.

He walked in and squatted in front of the silver thread, followed the silver thread and found the place where the grenade was buried, then took out a 95-type military dagger, and carefully opened the grenade buried in the soil. His technique was very professional.

"Hey, you haven't answered my question yet." Yang Feng said angrily as if he had been ignored.

The soldier known as the monkey said, "Boy, which green onion are you? What qualifications do I have to ask my boss to answer your question?"

"Me!" Yang Feng said angrily, just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the beauty.

"We have taken over here, you can leave now." The beauty said coldly.

"Go? Where to go? I want to avenge my comrades! I will not go back without killing that sniper." Yang Feng said stubbornly, his tone very firm.

"We will avenge your comrades." The beauty looked at Yang Feng coldly.

"No, I must take revenge with my own hands." Yang Feng said gritting his teeth, he must watch the sniper who insulted Zhang Miao die with his own eyes.

"Why are you so awesome?" the monkey said impatiently, "It is good for you to let you go, it is not a task you can participate in!"

"But it was my comrades who died!" Yang Feng's voice was a little sad.

The monkey was silent, took back the military dagger, stood behind the beauty, and looked elsewhere.

"The assault team has tracked the enemy, let's follow as soon as possible." The beauty said expressionlessly, ignored Yang Feng again and walked out of the room.

The monkey followed closely behind and patted his shoulder friendly when he walked to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng followed, but as soon as he walked out of the door, the beauty walking in front suddenly turned around, and the black barrel pressed against Yang Feng's forehead again, and said in a cold voice: "If you follow us again, you will deal with it according to the order against the military law!"

When the four words "Military Law" were spoken out, Yang Feng suddenly felt cold sweat. At that moment, he felt like he was falling into hell, and he even believed that the beauty in front of him would really shoot.

"I am also an honorary vanguard in the company for two consecutive years. Maybe it will be useful for me to follow." Yang Feng whispered, wanting to fight for it again.

puff!

The monkey standing next to him couldn't help but smile and said with a little disdain: "What's the kindergarten certificate worth showing off?"

It was the first time that Yang Feng's face turned red. He wanted to refute, but his expression suddenly changed. He saw a militant suddenly appear at the other staircase at the end of the corridor, and he was already holding up his gun and ready to shoot at them.

Without any hesitation, he subconsciously flashed the barrel in front of him, then hugged the beauty's waist with one hand, hugged the beauty tightly in his arms, turned one foot, and turned to the back of the beauty, exerted force forward, and fell sideways in his arms.

That is, the moment he fell down, Yang Feng saw a scene that would be unforgettable for him in this life.

The beauty in her arms turned her back to him and reversed the M16 assault rifle in her arms. The black hole barrel penetrated directly from the waists of the two, aiming at the anti-militants opposite.

Bang bang!

When the gunshot rang, Yang Feng and the beautiful woman fell to the ground together, while the militants on the opposite side were shocked, with a blood hole on their foreheads, and the Adam's apple surged, and they didn't even have a chance to shoot, so they fell to the ground.

Yang Feng was shocked, opened his mouth wide, and lost his mind for a moment.

What did you post just now?

He was a little dazed.

With the loss of center of gravity, in less than a second, the beauty in her arms completed the three movements of holding a gun, aiming and shooting. The speed, smoothness, stability and precision of aiming were simply tingling.

What is even more unbelievable is that the beauty was facing the enemy just now, so how did she aim? Did she have eyes behind her?

Recalling the wonderful shooting just now, Yang Feng completely forgot that there was still someone under him, and he came to his senses until he felt a soft and soft ball in his hand.

Looking at the wheat-colored skinned face showing a hint of blush, Yang Feng subconsciously withdrew his hand and showed a hint of embarrassing and apologetic smile.
Chapter completed!
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