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Chapter 735 Not enough strength? [Come to the starting point]

boom!--

The fire, sound waves, and the movement of grenade steel ball shrapnel piercing into the human body, sounding behind the sandbag trenches.

The young armed and elements who yelled at the "grenade" just now lost their voices instantly.

"Ah...ahh..."

After the explosion, Sazhifkan, who was criticized for thinking about Kamilla, was wailing in great pain like many armed forces and elements who were emitting blood and struggling on the ground.

The explosion happened next to him, causing him to suffer a lot of explosion damage, and blood flowed out from all over his body.

But he doesn't want to die yet.

Sarzhivkan's ideal is different from the country boy Kamilla who slept once and was caught by the general.

He wanted to be a "general", so in order to seek credit and for his lofty ideals, last time he used a knife to cut a secret report to the Pakistan Railway government, that is, the throat of the organization's rebels.

This made the general praise him well.

Sarzhifkan was completely under the extreme concept of "general". The villagers' children who grew up have completely different ideas about right and wrong than ordinary people, so he believes that cutting people's throat is right and a shortcut to success.

However, the general taught him the mentality of murder, but never taught him - the murderer will always kill him!

If you want to kill others, don’t blame others for killing you too.

"Ka...mi...la, our brother, heaven, see you in heaven..."

Gradually, dozens of explosive steel balls were caught on his body, and his internal organs were damaged by shock. Sarifukan closed his eyes forever.

Similar to him, the dozen or so militants who were hiding behind the sandbag bunkers were most likely to suffer heavy damage.

Although the explosion power of a grenade is different, it can be big or small depending on the standards.

But the grenade that was thrown from the air was definitely powerful, with an explosion killing radius of more than 20 meters.

If the armed and elements were sharp-eyed, they might be able to see from the moment they were flying in. It was the same standard as the grenade they used. Maybe they had touched it while transporting it.

Even the guns used by the other party are exactly the same as the AK47 they have.

"It hurts so much, my hand is broken."

"My legs, my legs, ah..."

"The Lord blesses me, I want to go, heaven, heaven, and heaven will see you."

Behind the sandbag trench, there was only a dozen meters inch of space, and screams were heard everywhere.

Most people were seriously injured, with only a few minor injuries.

In other words, this grenade, which was accurately shot from a very distant distance, directly took them all!

"Are you throwing it right?"

More than 80 meters away from the village, a moving figure was quietly changing its direction.

Looking at the sound of explosions mixed with flames and iron balls rising in the distance, the figure shook his slightly sour arms.

"The distance is about eighty meters, and you have to use force to throw it accurately, which is more laborious than I imagined."

The girl's cheeks were a little dusty, her long black hair was repeatedly wet with sweat, and she was weak and timid on her forehead.

But even though she was so embarrassed, her bright eyes had not lost their charm.

Even though she was doing something she didn't like, she didn't have much thought of giving up on herself. It should be said that because of Camilla's explanation, she became more at ease about killing these terrorists and elements.

"I got this grenade from the kid named Camilla. The 7:62 bullets were also replenished from him, but there are not too many, so I need to save some use."

She quickly took off her feet, like a female leopard, and quickly rushed to another angle outside the village.

That's right, the person who attacked the village and caused great panic was Jia Long.

After the Battle of the Valley, Jia Long replenished food and water from the donkey, and then walked alone to this small village day and night with a hint of anger.

If Jia Long was still scared of killing during the Valley Battle yesterday, he was very reluctant.

But today's mentality is much more stable. Familiarity is due to some reasons. The bigger reason is that Camilla mentioned to her that every "organization member" in this village is contaminated with human blood. Even in Jia Long's opinion, Camilla, who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, was concessioned to join the organization because she dared to hurt people.

Puff!

Jia Long was short and ran lightly under the back slope outside the village with low bushes.

Because the altitude dropped to more than 3,000 meters and the temperature increased to more than 20 degrees, the clothes she was wearing were no longer mountain windbreaker clothes, but she directly put a black tight warm underwear inside, and the lower body was still sprinter pants, but she didn't wear other trousers inside.

Because of her tightness, her willow and snake waist and her bulging breasts were exposed again.

Her huge breasts did not affect her super fast running too much, or she was used to and overcome this drag.

Puchi!

After a slippery step, Jia Long rushed to a very steep and tilted section of the back slope.

Then she went to a place close to the cliff, pulled a rock above and hung her arms, and rushed up the rock in an action that professional rock climbers could not imitate.

Above the rock, there is a high ground where she was able to observe the scene behind the sandbag trench from other angles.

In the Longxia Army, the record of ordinary soldiers throwing grenades is 88 meters away, and the distance Jia Long just threw just now was about that far.

It’s just that the record of Longxia’s troops was completed during training, and the accuracy can be said to be lacking, and it does not have any practical significance.

The grenade that Jia Long threw out is different. She has the basic skills of hidden weapons. After changing to Valkyrie mode, she threw the grenade for seventy or eighty or even one hundred meters away. It is as simple as eating and drinking water, and it is also very accurate. In other words, she can use a few more grenades to be used as a "human cannon" with a range of about 100 meters.

Half of the head was quietly exposed on the slope of the small highland.

Although she was sure that in such a rural village, there was definitely no one as powerful as the mysterious killers she had encountered before, but she was not afraid of ten thousand, but was afraid of anything. If there was such a person there, she had just emerged among the green leaves, maybe it was the time for someone to shoot.

Fortunately, the worry didn't happen.

Jia Long pretended to shrink his head, and then raised his head again. After shrinking his head twice, he was sure that no one was aiming at him, so he showed his head and looked closely.

"It's so miserable."

She found that the sandbag trench was in chaos and some people were falling down.

Even those who did not fall had their will to fight completely. They relied on sandbags as cover, lowered their heads and limped into the village.
Chapter completed!
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