bloom america

"R! P! G!"

As the driver shouted in horror, it was a roar.

The entire team became confusing.

Brad touched his head, and then stood up in a grudge.

"Enemies! Hidden! Hidden!"

He seemed to hear the sound of shouting, but the dizzy brain made Brad barely make a instinctual response.

Subsequently, it was a series of gunfire.

"These people are really here!"

Vaguely, he seemed to hear someone muttering like this.

Brad knew these people, and they were a mercenary group. One of them was particularly hot, so Brad was very impressed by this group of people.

It's here to capture that tape!

"Song of the Sky", this is Brad's action code.

This is a song, but I heard that things are shut down.

But Brad couldn't figure out why such a song made a group of people nervous.

What are the more than what, now we even come to grab this song.

When the boss is nervous to let himself escort this song to the Middle East, he will laugh out.

But now it seems that some people ... seem crazy than their boss.

"This song will not be a black file containing the Federal Investigation Bureau?"

After returning to God, Brad scolded secretly, then raised the gun, and began to be alert.

After a few RPGs, the gunfire began, obviously. At this time, the other party had started to launch an offensive.

"It's really fierce ..."

Although it seemed a little bit of words in the mouth, Brad was trembling, and it showed the tension of the recruit.

"It's a mercenary! And Arabs!"

It should be the Arabs with a headscarf, but Brad couldn't tell what country people were.

Although this is already the Middle East, to mention that Saudi Arabia's government forces are protecting them.

These people ...

"RPG!"

Someone shouted again.

Brad immediately leaned down his body.

However, the Rockets did not attack Brad's side, but an explosion occurred in the place next to it.

"Fast counterattack! Brad!"

This is the voice of the welfare Chinese.

Brad raised his gun muddy. He looked at the enemy in front of him, but he didn't know who he should shoot.

It seems that everyone has a threat to themselves.

"Fast! Countermend!"

When he heard the words of Chinese scholars, Brad shocked. He fired involuntarily.

It's like when the training ground is on the training ground.

"See ghost! See ghost! See ghost!"

Every time he roared, he hit a shuttle bullet.

However, the enemy seems to be as continuous as flowing. His hands are trembling.

"What's wrong ..."

When he changed the bullet, he lowered his head, and then looked around.

"Papa."

The magazine fell to the ground.

He froze, then bent over and picked up the magazine.

"careful!"

At this time, the roar of the welfare Chinese came again.

The welfare is the boss of Brad. He is a strong man, but he is also the most annoying black man in Brad. But for Brad, he must not listen at the moment of the welfare Chinese.

At this time, it broke through the enemy of the line of defense. It was already roaring and rushed towards himself.

Brad, who bent down, stunned.

What am I doing?

I ... I am going to be killed!

As if it was a blessing to the soul, Brad had a hand, and a touch of this enemy fell.

At this time, the welfare of the welfare behind him opened the previous Brad.

"Okay, be careful."

The welfarer looked at the empty gun in the enemy's hands, and the wound on the neck, and then looked back and looked at the dagger in Brad's hand.

At the moment just now, Brad took out the dagger that he inserted on the boots. Then he wiped off the enemy's neck.

"Fortunately, he had no bullets, now pay attention, Brad."

"Yes, captain."

He shook his head, threw away the dagger, and then lifted the submachine gun in his hand.

"Heartbeat 130 ..."

He skimmed the physical surveillance on his left hand PIPBOY.

Then he took a few deep breaths and aimed again.

"Concentrate the spirit, then ... the trigger ..."

The test of life and death may accelerate the heartbeat of Brad, but it cannot be said that it is not effective.

At least ... at this time Brad's hand no longer trembled.

"Bang!"

The enemy in the chest, when Brad fell the trigger, fell.

"Yes! I can!"

He seemed to recover.

At this time, Brad seemed to have felt that he had become a gunner who could be hundreds of hair!

"The information has been taken out, and we start to retreat!"

But the voices of the welfare of the welfare let Brad return to reality.

Ah, yes, there are more and more enemies!

From time to time, there were people who fell to the ground, just like the enemies who were hit by themselves ...

At this time, the welfare is already carrying a small box on the shoulders, and the tape is in it.

That song ... the music named "Song of the Sky".

"Who knows what is, but we want to run for this thing ..."

He muttered and stood up.

"Now, let's retreat here ... I'll cover you, Brad, you get this thing."

The welfarer gave the box to himself.

"Give me ...? But why?!"

Brad didn't understand.

"No reason! Because this is the order! The enemy's goal is this, and our goal is to send it to the D area! Once we open the song of the sky, we can be saved!"

But ... why must you rush to District D?

Why do I have to open the song of the sky?

What is this?

When Brad took the box, he never asked his questions.

"Let's go!"

Comrades patted their shoulders.

"Quick! Quick!"

Although he hates black people, the behavior of the welfare Chinese is moved by Brad.

"Let's go!"

As if it was the captain, Brad became open -minded instantly.

They retreated all the way.

"We should use the C line!"

At the beginning, they had planned three routes. At this time, only the C line was the most suitable.

"Quick! Go!"

Comrades began to retreat with Brad.

Route C is a mountain forest, which is a rare terrain in the Middle East.

But because it is a mountain forest, it is definitely difficult for the enemy to capture themselves.

So ... this is an opportunity.

The reason why they do not choose a circuitous B route is because they have reached half of the journey at this time, and it is impossible to take a large circle of route B.

From the bottom of his heart, Brad wanted to send this strange "Song of the Sky" away as soon as possible.

"quick!"

They entered the mountain forest, and soon the pursuers behind them disappeared.

Brad was secretly glad.

Fortunately, Sergeant Foley blocked the enemy.

"What do we do now?"

A comrade asked.

"us……"

Brad looked behind him and saw that there were only eight people in this team.

"Let's move on, there aren't many people around now."

At least that's what it seems.

It's very quiet here. Although Brad is a little uneasy, Brad wants to maintain this feeling of no gunfire for a long time.

"Now, let's go!"

He seemed to have become a leader and directed his comrades to move forward.

"We are still three hours away from Area D. The enemy may catch up at any time. We need to hurry up."

He led these people and began to move forward.

The further forward, the quieter it became. But Brad suddenly felt a little hairy all over his body.

"Wait a minute, something...is wrong."

If this is a rare terrain in the Middle East, then for the Arabs, they must know better than these outsiders, which means... an ambush...?

"Quick! Retreat!"

He gave the order tremblingly.

But it's too late.

An RPG attacked everyone again, and two comrades were killed.

Brad quickly started to retreat with the others.

However, they fell one after another.

"Okay, Americans, hand over what you have and answer some questions for us, and I will let you go."

A man who seemed to be the leader on the opposite side appeared. He waved away the Arabs and then walked towards him.

Brad's face was filled with despair.

Because his bullets have been used up.

"We just need you... to lead the way. Then, we will let you go."

The smile on the other side is very warm.

Brad's face suddenly became calm.

"Really?" he said.

"Yes, I won't lie to you."

As the other party said this, he did not drop the gun in his hand, but his expression obviously became more relaxed.

But...this is enough.

Brad quickly lowered his body, then bumped into the other person, trying to kidnap the other person.

Just like in the beginning, Brad imagined that he could take out the dagger and give the opponent a fatal blow...

However, when his hand touched his boots, he was stunned.

There's... nothing on it.

Right.

Brad remembered that after killing the enemy, he felt relieved and threw away the dagger.

Unconsciously, you throw away things that can protect your life again.

"It's over."

"Crack."

Brad's face was covered in blood.

He was completely stunned.

At this time, Brad knew very well that death was far away from him.

The reason why death is far away from me is because... the head of the enemy in front of me is like an exploding watermelon. At this time, there is nothing above the neck.

He...is already dead.

"This is……"

He touched the blood on his face and looked around.

At this moment, a small gunshot was heard.

"...sniper?"

Obviously, a sniper from a long distance saved him.

"Bang Bang Bang!"

This is a continuous gunshot, and at this time, the opposite of Brad ... There is no enemy ...

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