Three days later, Chen Wu would feel free to move, but three days later, he didn't know if he would survive until that time.
Cheng Dong, Kong Jian and Gao Feng had already buried the little boy, the little girl, and the Laotian woman in the yard, and erected a simple stone monument.
But they didn't know their names, so there was no word written on the stone tablet.
At this time, Lu Xuan, Chen Wu, Gao Feng, Kong Jian and Cheng Dong stood in front of the tombstone, their hearts still heavy. They did not expect that after a hasty farewell, the three of them would be buried underground.
Such is fate, no one can predict what will happen, separation between life and death is the most painful thing in the world.
Chen Wu said with a pale face: "Let's go!"
"I'm going to get something from the house," Lu Xuan suddenly said, "By the way, let's see if there's anything we can use on these drug dealers."
Get something, get something?
Everyone was shocked when they heard Lu Xuan's words. They didn't know what kind of medicine Lu Xuan was selling in his gourd.
But after hearing Lu Xuan's words, they quickly walked towards the corpses.
The corpses of the drug dealers were thrown out of the yard by Chen Wu, Gao Feng, Kong Jian and Cheng Dong. They walked over to see if they had any weapons or items they could use.
Soon, they found some good things. At this time, Lu Xuan also walked out of the house. When they saw Lu Xuan holding an ax and a coil of fishing line in his hand, they were all stunned. Living.
The fishing line can be guessed. If you can't eat game, you can fish in the pond. The ax can only be used to chop trees or chop wood. I really don't know what you are doing here.
Lu Xuan did not take the initiative to explain, but said: "Have you found anything that can be used?"
Gao Feng said: "There are a lot of guns and ammunition, but we can't hold them. It's too heavy, and we can't change it to an AK47. The magazine is still enough for now!"
Kong Jian smiled and said: "There are quite a few steel ball grenades that can be used, as well as pockets, which we are just short of!"
As he spoke, Kong Jian pointed to the fanny pack on his waist, which was already filled with magazines and steel ball grenades.
Lu Xuan's eyes lit up and he said, "Give me one too!"
"It's ready for you." Cheng Dong threw a pocket bag to Lu Xuan. After Lu Xuan took it, he immediately tied it around his waist. Then he thought that there was a killed sniper in the room, so he ran in again. into the house.
When Lu Xuan came out with a sniper rifle and several magazines, Chen Wu asked curiously: "What type of sniper rifle is this?"
"G3 is the most powerful serial sniper in the world. There are 20 bullets in each magazine." Lu Xuan looked at this sniper rifle as if he had found a treasure.
Continuous sniping, as the name suggests, does not require manual loading of bullets. You only need to aim and pull the trigger. You can shoot continuously, which is convenient and practical.
Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages. The weakness of the G3 is that the range is not far, the power is not great, and the destructive power is naturally very small. But no matter what, it can still kill the enemy accurately within 500 meters, better than the M95 and AK47 submachine guns. Still much stronger.
The MacMillan sniper rifle that Lu Xuan carries with him contains armor-piercing bullets. It is really a waste to use it to kill people. What if the bullets run out and enemy tanks and armored vehicles come?
Therefore, Lu Xuan plans to use G3 to deal with enemies, and McMillan will use it to deal with snipers and armored vehicles.
"It turned out to be this sniper rifle. No wonder it almost killed me," Chen Wu said bitterly as he looked at the G3 sniper rifle.
Lu Xuan immediately squatted down, disassembled the MacMillan, put it into his backpack, and then inserted the magazine of the G3 sniper rifle into his waist bag.
Carrying the G3 sniper rifle on his chest, Lu Xuan said, "Let's go!"
Of course, Lu Xuan also took a few steel ball grenades. These grenades are quite powerful and can be used at critical moments.
Lu Xuan walked out of the yard first, and the others followed him.
When Lu Xuan was about to walk into the forest, he suddenly stopped, took out a steel ball grenade from his pocket, then pulled off the ring and threw it towards the truck.
Boom!
The entire truck exploded instantly, forming a mushroom cloud and burning with thick black smoke. They looked at it in a daze for a while, and then looked at the adobe house, feeling a little heavy.
Although they didn't know why Lu Xuan did this, they remained silent.
Lu Xuan's approach would definitely attract Kun Shi's army early and then discover their traces, which would be extremely detrimental to them.
But they now trust Lu Xuan immensely. Without Lu Xuan, they would have died long ago. Therefore, they obey Lu Xuan's command in everything and will not show any disobedience.
Looking at the huge fire and black smoke, Lu Xuan turned around and got into the jungle, followed closely by the others.
Ten minutes after they left here, a dozen green off-road vehicles sped over, followed by hundreds of people, led by Kunha, the son of General Kunshi.
The thick black smoke attracted them, but when he saw a group of carnivorous birds pecking at the skin and flesh of dozens of soldiers, Kunha immediately frowned.
"Major General, those special forces should have appeared here and fought with the soldiers of this company," a dark-faced man walked up to Kun Ha and whispered.
Kunha said coldly: "Do you even need to say this? A bunch of losers deserve to die!"
Because Kun Ha scanned for a week, he didn't see a single corpse of the opponent. More than thirty companies with sophisticated equipment didn't even kill a single person on the opponent. This made Kun Ha feel angry.
"Look around and see if you find anything. If you find anything, tell me immediately!"
The pungent smell of blood made Kun Hadu couldn't help but cover his nose with his hands.
Kunha walked towards the corpse, and the birds flew away immediately. He squatted down and looked at the injuries on their bodies. Many soldiers had been hit by more than a dozen bullets.
"Major General, there is a new grave here," a soldier who walked into the yard said loudly.
Kunha walked over, looked at the stone tablet, thought for a moment, and said: "There is no name on the stone tablet. It must not be the Chinese special forces. It should be the owner of this house. I am afraid that the soldiers of this company will kill the owner of the house." , so the Chinese special forces fought with them."
If nothing happened, the special forces would never exchange fire with anyone in this place. This would undoubtedly reveal their whereabouts. "The major general is still wise," the soldier said with a smile on his face.
