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"o!" Lu Xuan said softly, with a bang and a gunshot. Lu Xuan was originally worried about Song Qingyu's shooting skills, but Song Qingyu's sniper rifle hit the target with one blow, directly shooting the person driving the off-road vehicle.

The other four people on the off-road vehicle, watching the person driving, were all beaten out of their brains, and they were so scared that they trembled and soon came to their senses. When they were about to pull out their guns, the car was unmanned, and the steering wheel was swaying randomly. The whole car began to shake violently, causing their bodies to tremble, which caused them not to take out their weapons as soon as possible.

At this moment, Lu Xuan and the other four stood up suddenly, holding a Type 85 7.62mm submachine gun in their hands. They bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang twelve shots like stopping, and they all shot them all. They all hit their own targets and killed them all in an instant!

The off-road vehicle ran for a short distance and finally stopped. Lu Xuan smiled and had an off-road vehicle, which should be very convenient to move.

"Clean the battlefield and move the box to the car," Lu Xuan took out another cigarette. Every time he finished a battle, he couldn't help smoking a cigarette.

Meng Qiangsheng glared at him with contempt. It was like this every time. He came to smoke and wipe his butt, and let himself do it.

Soon, Meng Qiangsheng threw the body out of the car and threw it all into a pit, burying them with yellow sand. These people were all Middle Easterners, and most of the Middle Easterners had black hair, high noses and deep eyes, yellow skin, burly figure, easy to identify.

The Middle East is a place where terrorist organizations are abundant. This area is the place next to China in the Middle East, with deserts, mountains, and oasis. Lu Xuan and others are in a desert.

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Xuan drove his car and galloped in the desert. Song Qingyu sat beside him, while Meng Qiangsheng and the other two sat behind him. At this moment, Tang Feng laughed and said, "Miss Song, your marksmanship is very accurate."

"Thank you," Song Qingyu smiled gently.

Tang Feng said again: "But have you killed someone before?"

Hearing this sentence, Song Qingyu's face turned pale and she shook her head: "No--"

The shot just now shot directly, and when the blood was splattered, Song Qingyu almost vomited it out, but she was afraid of being joked by the four of them, so she kept holding it over. However, when Tang Feng asked about this, Song Qingyu, who tried not to get rid of the terrible scene, suddenly remembered it.

"Vomit!" Before Song Qingyu finished speaking, she vomited directly. Fortunately, it was a convertible off-road vehicle, otherwise she would have vomited into the car.

Lu Xuan rolled his eyes and knew that he shouldn't have brought her here. Killing someone would be like this. Meng Qiangsheng glared at Tang Feng: "You kid really don't have any pots to pick up any pot!"

"Uh, I was wrong," Tang Feng walked around his head embarrassedly, then lowered his head and controlled the drone 1.5 kilometers away with the laptop placed on his thigh.

Because Lu Xuan and the others are located on the periphery of Ts al-Qaeda, it will take some time to enter deeply.

For several days, Lu Xuan and the others kept fighting against the ts terrorists, but these terrorists were killed without any notice. They went deeper into the center of this desert, and more and more al-Qaeda elements they met.

At most, the drone detected a 16-man Ts team, and the drone controlled by Tang Feng was reconnaissed in advance, and then was directly wiped out by the entire army.

Even though the terrorists of the Ts organization were constantly eliminating, the itinerary was very unsuccessful, because there were constant casualties of terrorists, and the top leaders of Ts were not unaware of it. In this way, once their large troops were dispatched to pursue the five of them, it would be very dangerous!

After many battles, Song Qingyu slowly adapted to the cruel battlefield. She killed people and did not vomit anymore. Because the killings were all extreme terrorist organizations, she did not feel any guilt, otherwise she would not have adapted so quickly.

Instead of killing Ts's team, Lu Xuan and the others received a lot of supplies. Otherwise, when the car was out of gas, they would have to walk and they would not know when they would arrive at Ts's base.

At this moment, Lu Xuan and the other two were drinking water on the edge of a desolate desert. In the distance, you could see a dense forest. They were baked by the hot sun for several days, but they were a little too tired and wanted to go to the forest to cool off.

Lu Xuan and the other four are OK. As a wolf-toothed special forces soldier, I have never tasted it under any difficult conditions. I have even eaten cockroaches and rats, let alone the heat is unbearable. It is just a bitter thing for Song Qingyu, a beautiful woman who is exposed to the sun every day. I really feel that every day is like the New Year.

Everyone is drinking water, and in this desert, water resources are very scarce. You can't drink enough and only drink a small sip. No one knows whether you will face the dilemma of not drinking water next.

Lu Xuan drank a small sip of water, and Tang Feng and the others saw the glass bottle that Song Qingyu carried with him, and had already drunk all the water she had given to her-

Everyone was stunned. Because Miss Song is a great beauty, she must take special care, so the water she gave her was twice as much as everyone!

However, Miss Song’s water is drunk and done like this. There is a saying that is so incisive. Women are made of water!

"Come on, Miss Song, drink mine," Meng Qiangsheng saw Song Qingyu's dry lips, and there was no rosy or charming experience as he had met for the first time. With a pity, he quickly handed his military kettle to Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu shook her head: "Thank you, no need, you should be able to find the water source later."

Meng Qiangsheng smiled bitterly: "Okay," but he understood very well. How could a daughter from a big family drink the water he drank from a mouth to mouth? The daughter is very obsessed with cleanliness.

At this time, Tang Feng suddenly sat beside Lu Xuan and laughed in a low voice: 'Boss, give your water to Miss Song to drink."

"I haven't seen someone with a cleanliness, don't talk nonsense," Lu Xuan rolled his eyes and said, but this is understandable. Miss Song seems to have never been in a relationship yet. How could such a daughter from a prominent family who is above the top can drink the water that others have drunk?

"If I give you Qingyu, I will never drink it. But if you give her your water, she might drink it," Tang Feng said ambiguously.
Chapter completed!