Vol 4 Chapter 237: Death blackbird

At this time, it is October, it is a late autumn, but the wilderness of the wilderness is still as hot as ever, but don't disappoint this heat too early, because when the autumn and winter are divided, after a cold rain, the temperature will be unimaginable. The trend is getting colder.
The "cool" here is not the meaning of coolness. When the wilderness enters the winter, the temperature during the day will be twice or minus 30 degrees, and the temperature at night will be directly below minus 70 degrees, comparable to the north and south poles of the old times.
Large cities may not be so exaggerated because of the role of the biosphere, but the wilderness in winter is really a cold hell, how cold? The 80% cold mutants will hibernate, and even these powerful monsters from the cube can't resist the cold!
Survivors who want to survive will find ways to hoard the grain and grass in the gathering place, pile it up in the basement, and spend the winter under the shudder of the body.
Those who do not hoard grain, are not prepared enough, or who are hunted for winter hunting, generally become ice sculptures.
Of course, this is a matter of a few months. Now, October is still a hot stream. The sweat will be on the ground like a barbecue. If it falls, it will be a fleshy skin.
Ancient hopeful plums quench their thirst, and the current cold and heat-stopping, many people will fantasize about the cold of winter in their minds, in order to cope with the current burning, such as the rebel soldiers who are now carrying out their missions.
This soldier is a scout of a part of the Northern Rebels in the Central China Marine Corps. He is usually in the middle of the Yellow River in the middle of the Yangtze River. In addition to the routine detection of the Republican military movement and the gathering of intelligence, there is a special task. "Let the cold gun"!
As long as you see a small-scale republican soldier, put a cold gun directly, run it after you finish it, die well, and be better.
This is the strategy of the enemy of the northern rebel army's supreme commander, "Zong Zong", and the use of the reunion of the wilderness expeditionary army to disperse the shortcomings, and to maximize the murder.
This kind of cold gun movement is through the entire strategy of the rebels. In the past few years, the republican soldiers who have been smashed by cold guns have said less than 10,000 people, and these scouts will also take advantage of the grain production of their own territory to buy food within the territory. The vast collection of intelligence, the ghosts of the ghosts, the hardships of the reconciliation.
Today, the scout also performed the task as usual. The hot weather made him feel that the whole person's water was evaporating quickly. He took out the military kettle and took a bit of purified water with vitamins. The comfort of his throat made him unconsciously clever.
Halfway through, the scout suddenly stopped, and hurriedly took the telescope to the front. When a small republican soldier appeared in the line of sight, he showed a cold smile and the prey came again!
The rebel soldiers found a good position and used a gun to aim at the head of a republican soldier in the distance. Before the shot, he dipped a little bit of water on his finger and applied it to the iron sight in front of the muzzle. This is his personal prayer movement.
"Dead" In the eyes of the scouts, the other party is already a dead person, and he whispered in his mouth, slowly pulling the trigger.
But the trigger was just halfway, and the scout's fingers were frozen because he saw the tank!
The scouts thought it was just a regular patrol force, but who thought that there were more and more soldiers on the horizon, not only the galloping armored cars, but also the roaring tanks.
The scouts first thought of revenge. Some time ago, their troops tried to cross the Yangtze River. In addition, the 121st Division of the 14th Division of the Central China Marine Corps was inexplicably annihilated, and the other departments blossomed more and more, and the Republic’s glory was released. Blood, now they are estimated to be revengeful.
The scout did not go to open the gun. He didn't think his leg ran to win the armored vehicle. He quickly began to withdraw. At the same time, he took out the communicator and said, "The command, here the coordinates 231121, observed the big red army, please Immediately set up a defense response! Has the headquarters received the command?"
The scout said for a long time and found that the signal was inexplicably blocked. Just when he was puzzled, a silver bell-like laugh suddenly sounded. "What happened? Xiaobing, forgetting to pay for it?"
The scout suddenly burst into tears. He was well trained in anti-reconnaissance. He could feel the mosquitoes flying within ten meters. But now a living person is close to himself. He is not aware of it. !
The scout looked at the sound in amazement. I saw a person who didn't know when he was standing by. The figure was very small, really petite, and the height was at most 150. It looked thinner and lived. A cute doll, the most fascinating is the charming beauty, black as thick ink, farther than the sky, deeper than the night sky.
The scouts just wanted to fight back and suddenly felt a black shadow flashing. This black shadow was so fast, the speed of horror directly detonated the air, and made a sound of breaking through the sound barrier. The sharp blade cut open without hesitation. His throat is not deep, not shallow, and the wound is condensed with a very cold frost under the convergence of some mysterious power, even if it is not under the sun.
The scouts were soft on the ground. Before he died, he saw the "doll" walked to the side and looked at him condescendingly. The curved corner of the lips was ghostly and bloody, and the black scorpion was filled with sickness and excitement. .
The girl lifted her leg and touched her trousers. The white ankle that was full of tempting bone curves was looming~EbookFREE.me~ This slender show with military boots slowly attached to the scout's face, slowly, With a little bit of downward force, the head was smashed in the twisting sound of the bones.
"General, the flies are smashed." The girl seems to be talking to whom, but there is no communicator on her body, so it is only possible to pass the telepathy of the spiritual ability!
"Well, the ink bones, the spies on the front line of the rebels will be handed over to you and other 'crows', not to miss one." The cold voice rang in the girl's mind.
"give it to me."
The death of this rebel scout is not the only example. In fact, the rebels deployed in the war-torn areas, scouts, whistle, spies and other "eyeliners" are constantly disappearing, one after another, the most terrible is They died quietly, without any warning in advance, so they died so badly that even the intelligence could not be returned.
In this case, it is like having an invisible virus that is a black scorpion of death, harvesting mature wheat and harvesting their lives.
When the rebel frontline command found that one eyeliner was lost, and finally realized that something was wrong, everything was too late.