Mira 11 sounded in the early morning of this rainy night.
This is something no one expected.
A while ago, when Mira was ordered to leave 1777, she left 7 in the team, 9 with Wen Jifei, and took only Mira 11 with her.
7 is similar to a grenade gun, 9 is a sniper rifle, and 11 is generally called a cannon.
20mm bullets, a super-heavy special machine gun that can fire in five-barreled salvos. Almost all the available results of Weilan's thermal weapon research, which had been declared a failure, were used on this gun.
Not everyone can use it or control it.
Even later, Wen Jifei's marksmanship gradually became superb. Whenever people talked about using guns on the frontline battlefield, the first thing they thought of was still Mira. After all, she has been using guns for ten years, and she is Wen Jifei's real master.
Looking up, his eyes passed through the darkness and rain, and landed on the high side of the mountain ridge.
There, the muzzle flames of five super-heavy machine guns flickered dazzlingly. Mira 11's wind-breaking bullets continued to pour into the large group of sharp points, violently hitting the dead iron armor.
"Mira..." The 1777 team members, who were already on the edge of despair, couldn't help but shout out together.
It's just that their suffixes are different. Some call them "Captain Mira", some call them "Miss Mira", and some just use the word "Mira".
The foreign girl standing above is their comrade, the vice-captain of 1777... the most beautiful rose of the Ninth Army and the dream of the teenagers.
"Thank you." Lao Jian's eyes turned red and she whispered. At the same time, her whole body swayed, as if her self-supporting spirit was suddenly evacuated.
In fact, Team Lao was on the verge of collapse just now. When he took charge of the fate of the entire 1777 team for the first time, he tried every means, but in the end he brought the team members to a desperate situation.
He felt that he had killed them after all, and he could not allow them to surrender and retreat.
But in the situation just now, he couldn't collapse, so Lao Jian ignored and overcame such emotions, drew his knife, and prepared to lead a fight to the death.
Now, most of the Dajian group was alarmed and began to move along the hillside and up the mountain ridge.
The moment hope reappeared, Lao Jian's mood collapsed, and she immediately tried hard to support herself again.
He picked up his binoculars and looked up.
There was a huge boulder there, and on the boulder stood their familiar figures. She has long golden brown hair tied back and is tall.
Mira 11 has a long range and a strong impact. Mira stood calmly and fired wildly. She tried hard to make the bullets hit every big point in the middle and lower part.
Seeing the big ones starting to move in her direction, Mira's lips smiled.
The officer corps only discovered that something was wrong after entering the Southern District. They also saw the people who were luring Da Jian and the communication base station that was deliberately destroyed.
Unable to communicate, the officer corps quickly detached a small group of people to go back for help, while the remaining people, following Mira, began to frantically search for traces of 1777.
They climbed to the top of mountains and looked through telescopes.
Finally, they saw the fleeing crowd. Just by the blurry figure, Mira knew that it was her 1777... Then, they saw the big sharp group in the valley and the enemy group chasing behind them. They thought That's snow lotus.
"You guys should leave first. I'm going to fight for my team. The big peak group will come over."
"No, Mira, we are masters (officers)...go ahead and do what you want."
Mira stood on the ridge without hesitation and opened fire.
When it comes to attracting the attention of the big crowd, no one is better than her. Most of the seventy or eighty large peaks below have already turned and are heading up the mountain ridge.
The cry of 1777 passed through the night and fell in Mira's ears. She was a little happy...but also annoyed and anxious at the same time.
"Puff puff puff puff puff..."
The bullet of Mira 11 clearly hit a straight line in the large sharp group, and the straight line went to the other side of the valley.
The team members understood,
"Mira is telling us to leave."
"But she herself..." Mira's own combat power is not strong. This is a fact that everyone in 1777 knows.
Lao Jian was silent for a moment. At this time, the large peaks left in the valley ahead were very sparse... The way out was already open.
"She has teammates, quite a few."
"Don't let her down."
The cruelest decision on the battlefield always has to be made by the decision-maker. Lao Jian spoke in a deep voice, and then, "Song", the source energy exploded, "Kill it."
"Song, sing, sing, sing..."
As the charging team marched forward, they collectively turned their heads and looked at the figure on the mountain ridge.
Then he turned back with tears in his eyes, rushed into the valley, and killed!
"Bang! Bang bang!" Mira fired three shots into the air. As the vice-captain, she was praising them. Vice-captain Mira always did this every time the mission ended successfully in the past.
However, the Dajian group climbed the mountain very quickly, and they kept getting closer.
"Mira!" The shouts of teammates came from behind.
Mira turned her head and glanced, smiled, and then said: "Thank you...please don't follow me again."
After saying that, she turned back and jumped down from the boulder. Mira 11 continued to fire, while the person ran sideways downwards, moving diagonally behind with the large group of spikes.
She wants to lead the Dajian group to stop the pursuers.
Mira already knew that Han Qingyu, Wu Shi and Shen Yixiu were no longer in the team. If 1777 could deal with those people, they wouldn't have to run away like this.
So she couldn't let the people behind her pass.
However, her speed was relatively too slow, and the large peak group was approaching faster and faster. Mira took advantage of the terrain to continuously move around, and used the recoil of Mira 11 to complete almost incredible movements again and again.
Suddenly, in the darkness,
"Whirring whirring……"
A Gurkha-style sword came quickly through the rain. It was completely beyond everyone's expectations.
Probably because he finally saw through Mira's intentions, the enemy sneaked up, master.
"Crack!"
For a moment, I couldn't completely dodge it. The heavy sword penetrated Milato Gun's left arm, and the blade was embedded in her arm.
"Ugh!" This sound was like the roar of a wounded beast. Mira 11's gun tip dropped, and the heavy gun body hit the ground.
She staggered and fell into the bushes due to the huge impact.
"Mira!"
"Mira!"
Anxious exclamations sounded.
But, the next moment,
"Boom, boom boom boom..."
Mira 11's roar appeared again.
Mira stood up again. At this time, she was biting a wide cloth strip cut from the combat uniform with her teeth... The other end of the cloth strip was hung on the gun body of Mira 11.
The trajectory of the bullet was out of control.
Mira had to use her arm with the sword to assist and stabilize the gun body of Mira 11.
Keep firing. run.
The violent vibrations of the gun body caused the wound to expand continuously, and the severe pain made Mira keep roaring.
"Mom said that beautiful women are always stupid, so she told me not to like beautiful women. I'm sorry, mom." Alexei smiled brightly, then jumped up and jumped down as well.
He's very fast. Soon, he put a hand on Mira's shoulder.
Mira turned back.
"Go back, beautiful lady."
"Ode!" The majestic energy burst out, and Alexei threw Mira backwards onto the boulder... His teammates caught her and held her down.
"Alexey!"
"Don't worry, I'm not someone like you who blindly fights for his life." With his back on his back, Lieutenant Colonel Alexey smiled, "I will also participate in the duel with The King for love in the future."
His fingers lightly hooked behind his shoulders.
The specially-made combat uniform has its right shoulder lowered towards the waist, opening up a fan-shaped structure. It was an extra, strange, compartmented bag.
From top to bottom, there are 11 "Chasik" sabers handed down from the Tsarist era of Xiongzhanli inserted in the bag.
Chasik means the Blade of Heaven.
"By the way, long-distance relationships are unreliable," he said with a smile.
Xiong Zhanli's front army, Lieutenant Colonel Alexei, is a top combat force.
I was in a hurry, but I still took out the small tin can of vodka from my arms and took a sip.
"Huhu...Ula!" The man from this fighting nation seemed to be extremely excited about facing a difficult battle. He shouted and jumped towards the big group.
"Crack!"
The Chaksi sword in his hand slashed into Dajian's neck, but it was not fatal. Alexey kicked Dajian's shoulder side, flew into the air, drew two more sabers, and stabbed Dajian's chest, one on the left and the other on the right. Still not fatal, Alexey kicked his legs and turned over...
Knife in hand.
Pounce downwards.
"Please get out of here, the bastard who hurt Miss Mira just now!"
