"Fuck, how could you meet a sniper? Intelligence does not mean there is no sniper, fuck!" The leader scolded the person who sold intelligence and did not have a reputation! It is worthy of these mercenaries.

Mercenaries are a dangerous profession that will die there at any time. They will not be known by others, and they will not say anything they know. This is embarrassing!

Death is commonplace, and it is impossible for a person with high quality to persevere.

The boss was bitter and it seemed that he had no chance to go back alive this time!

"I didn't expect to die here. Now it's time to go on the road. But it's pretty good to have someone bury us. It's better than having no one bury us!" The leader smiled. Is this a victory?

He picked up the gun in his hand, and there was only one bullet left in the gun. If they couldn't let him know his identity, they would be sorry for their troops!

The "Beng" bullet passed through there, and the white and red flew there, just like the bowl of tofu brains before, and the red chili oil was also added!

I saw all this in my eyes, and I really want to cry! I don’t know why I want to cry so much? I don’t know what I am doing? Kill someone or save my teammates?

What's the use of guns? Kill people? Defend the country? I was a little tired this time, I never killed anyone. The shooting skills were all the same as the old woman pressing her too tightly!

They said: You have to defend your country. Only with a country can you have a family. A country is more important than any family! Without a country, what peace will there be in that family? Everything will be spent in war!

They didn’t lie to me before, and now they haven’t lie to me. I have always believed in them, which is why I have been learning marksmanship!

What they said is true. When I first came, I didn’t believe them at all. Isn’t the country protected by soldiers? At that time, I didn’t expect that I was a soldier! Are soldiers not afraid of death? They are not afraid of death, but they are even more afraid that their country will be occupied by others.

Death is not scary, but what is even more scary than death is that faith is bullied by others!

I now know their beliefs, and my beliefs are the same as them: defend your motherland and not be bullied by the enemy!

"I'm sorry! I can't leave here, boss, your affairs are not over yet, it's just the beginning!" I feel that they will still be here, and they will still follow this road. But I'm waiting for them here!

I felt that there was no lively atmosphere at all at the fastest level. Where did I experience this feeling so familiar?

The smell of blood is getting heavier and heavier. This smell is so familiar. Is it her? Captain!

"It's not good that the captain has an accident. Get there quickly, it's too late if you don't let it go!" I started adding, and the people here have already died. As a person, I will never forget to re-shoot them. They were shot by me, which is my guarantee of safety.

The magic shadow began to leave here with the captain on his back. This time I did not arrive here in time and let the captain die here.

She was questioning me, "Why didn't you come here? Didn't you tell you the location? Or did you not come here at all!"

I really want to tell her that there were some people with guns there, or the troops from neighboring countries. Now I can only say "I'm sorry! I'm late!"
Chapter completed!