Ace Sniper: Husband is Going To Fall Down

He Yaoshi pointed to the enemy's defensive camp displayed on the screen and said, "Look, they put all the armed vehicles in a circle to the periphery, like a fortress. Our people can't get close. We will bring this time. Among his weapons, there shouldn't be anything with a range enough to penetrate into it, right?"

"No." Ning Xiaozhou said confidently, "but we can do it now!"

She asked He Yaoshi, "How much preparation time can we give us?"

He Yao thought for a while, "Ten minutes at most."

Ning Xiaozhou nodded, "Enough."

She hurried to the technical department, grabbed Xiao Guo and asked, "How many things can your precious little plane carry?"

"What?" Xiao Guo was surprised when he heard this.

Ning Xiaozhou stared at him and shouted, "It's the little plane you used to send water to the woman and children at that time! What is the maximum load?"

Xiao Guo hurriedly reported a number, and Ning Xiaozhou turned around and ran out.

When she left, Xiao Guo reacted, and then shouted to the people in the technical department, "Hurry up! Get all our small planes out! Get ready!"

On the other side, Feng Xuelan was holding a gun, observing the silhouette that flashed by from time to time in the armed vehicle on the opposite side from the scope.

She didn't see Nard, and she couldn't even imagine how Nard, whose right hand had been cut off, would participate in this battle.

The opponent's method of defense is indeed the Scorpion team. Although they are currently in a state of being surrounded, as long as they advance rashly here, the opponent will definitely take the opportunity to attack.

The stalemate lasted longer and longer, and the venomous sun made the place full of yellow sand become extremely hot. The owl wolves were sweating, but no one dared to move casually. If there is a stalemate like this for a while, even if they don't fight, both of them will consume their fighting power.

Will Yugelina sneak attack by then?

They can't wait.

When Feng Xuelan was worried about this, he suddenly found a row of small black spots in the sky.

She observed carefully and was surprised to find that it turned out to be a small plane for investigation!

There is something hanging under the small plane and it is flying at full speed.

Feng Xuelan immediately realized something, and loudly reminded the team members on his side, "Pay attention to cover those small planes! If one is hit, immediately shoot at the thing hanging below!"

When she said this, the enemy had already discovered that the situation was not good.

The intensive gunfire sounded again, followed by the sound of a crashing explosion.

Some small planes dropped their bombs and flew back, but some were shot down by the opponent. However, the explosives carried on the downed small planes were all hit by the owl wolves and detonated.

At the same time the explosion sounded through the world, He Yaoshi's order came.

Zong Mingzhe led people to move towards the enemy, and eventually controlled all the enemies that were not killed.

When Feng Xuelan arrived, Zong Mingzhe was standing next to Nard, who had lost his right arm.

He was lying there covered in blood, and he was not dead yet!

Feng Xuelan opened her eyes and drew her dagger from behind and walked towards him.

kill him!

Feng Xuelan had only one thought in her mind!

He Yaoshi's voice came from Zong Mingzhe's headset, but Zong Mingzhe frowned and replied, "Team He, let her do it."

Feng Xuelan raised his foot and kicked Nard hard, and he suddenly sucked in pain.

"Don't pretend to die here!" Feng Xuelan glared at him angrily, "Didn't you say that you want to fight to the end? Didn't you say that as long as you have a breath, you can't give up? You give me up! You let me Look, how did you fight to the end!"

"You said that a person lives to endure pain!" Feng Xuelan raised his dagger and stabbed his thigh fiercely.

Listening to Nard's painful snoring, Feng Xuelan kicked at the wound again, "You say that you are weak and incompetent when you call pain!"

"You got up!"

Feng Xuelan kicked Naald's body one by one, screaming and venting the anger and resentment that she had been pressing in her heart for so many years.

The words she said were the pain she had experienced. Zong Mingzhe listened to the side, his heart twisted.

What they could see was Feng Xuelan's absolute confidence in the face of the enemy, but they didn't know where this confidence came from. They could see that Feng Xuelan had an unimaginable fighting style and ability, but they didn't know how she was trained. Listening to these words she vented, Zong Mingzhe felt that what she usually said to herself might have picked the blandest words in the dark days.

In fact, the darkness she experienced was deeper and crueler than that.

All the owl wolves stood there, quietly listening to Feng Xuelan's words, waiting for her final revenge.

But after Feng Xuelan let out a vent, she laughed again.

Zong Mingzhe was taken aback, and hurried over to ask her, "Xuelan, what's the matter with you?"

Feng Xuelan pointed to Narder lying in a pool of blood and said to Zong Mingzhe, "Look at him, how embarrassed he is now? Is it possible for him to point me at me again? He can design those more Does the disgusting training program make me desperately complete? Is he still the Naard I hate?"

Before Zong Mingzhe could answer, Feng Xuelan laughed and said, "He is not anymore! Nard, whom I hate, is no longer in this world! Because I am no longer the former Myona who could only be manipulated by him. !"

Feng Xuelan laughed freely, then put away the dagger, took a deep breath, and returned to normal.

"Does He Yaoshi want him? Bring it back to him. This man is not worthy to die in my Feng Xuelan's hands."

Zong Mingzhe immediately sent the Naard to the place where they were stationed.

When they carried Nard away, Zong Mingzhe came over and rubbed the top of Feng Xuelan's head with his big hand.

Feng Xuelan smiled and asked him, "What? I surrendered that person to He Yaoshi, are you happy?"

"Idiot." Zong Mingzhe squeezed her cheek and said to her, "I'm very happy because you figured out that and let go of the hatred in your heart."

Let go of hatred...

Feng Xuelan took a breath and walked around behind Zong Mingzhe, jumped up and wrapped his arms around his neck, and stuck it to his back.

"Can't walk, carry me back." She shamed.

Zong Mingzhe put his arm behind him to support her, and walked slowly in the direction of their vehicle.

"Although Team He didn't lie to you, you don't need to care too much about that." Zong Mingzhe said suddenly.

"What's the matter..." Feng Xuelan asked knowingly.

Zong Mingzhe knew why this guy had to lay on his back, because she didn't want him to see her current expression, and she didn't want him to see, her eyes were still full of flames of hatred.