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"Grass**, I can't stand it, the miscellaneous little day**! Lao Tzu and you don't share the sky!" "

It's not like this in the movie, it's just a broken gun, how can you break your shoulder

?" "Have you ever experienced a war?" There is a veteran who retired from the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, my neighbor's uncle, I was shot and didn't die, I looked at the gun scar and couldn't sleep that night, you have all seen the spider web bar, the scar is like a web that opens outward, the diameter can be 10 centimeters in size, the meat is broken, hard sewn, I can't eat at night, it's too scary!

""Is what you said upstairs true? So terrible?".

"Whoever lies is the grandson, the uncle told me that God will take care of him if he survives, basically he has lost his combat effectiveness after being wounded by a gunshot on the battlefield, only waiting for death, the pain will hurt you to death, and you can continue to fight after being shot several times in movies and TV series, that's all

!" ", don't say it, I'm scared when I think about it now

!" "Woo, I know that Brother Xian's live broadcast is not simple, I regret watching it!"

The death of that young man with a living life is just a microcosm of a picture in a corner of the battlefield.

The camera continued to move upward, and the roar of a beast was heard in the air above, and Xiao Xian looked up, his face changed greatly.

Fighters, the ceiling-level presence in the war, the machine gun hidden in its belly poked out with its teeth and claws.

"Da Da Da Da..."

On the ground below, dozens of people were directly broken into pieces, limbs, heads, and internal organs scattered in all corners.

"Concealed !!" the squadron leader roared heartbreakingly, and the next moment the whole person turned into a pile of minced meat.

The picture was directly covered with a layer of red.

The visual impact of this kind of lens is too shocking, and the battlefield shot in any movie can only be infinitely imitated and restored, but cannot be replicated.

But Xiao Xian's live broadcast is the real world, the real war picture, how can the scene in the movie be compared to one in ten thousand?! All the

people outside the live broadcast room looked at this scene in amazement, people were directly smashed into pieces by fighter jets, is war like this?

It's different!

" "Salute to the ancestors, pay tribute to everyone who dedicates, be grateful

..." "No, I can't stand it, this is the battlefield, this is hell..."

"They're here!!" shouted an unknown fighter.

"

Kill!" "Kill!"

There were about two dozen enemies, but there were only about 10 of them in this area.

Fight directly in close combat, fight with bayonets.

The distance between the two sides was too close, and the spear in his hand could not play such a big role at this time.

It takes too long to reload and unload, like a burning stick.

The two sides fought directly at close range, stabbing the flesh with guns and guns, and after a short separation, the enemy died three, and they all hung up the lottery but did not die.

The fundamental reason for this gap is that the other party is an aggressor and has scruples, and behind them is their relatives and homeland!

All the Sichuan people did not plan to get out alive when they came to the battlefield, and from the time they wrote their names on the death flag, this life did not belong to them for a long time.

The enemy suddenly threw out a grenade.

"Lie down!"

the captain lay on top of the grenade as fast as he could, and bang!

A life that was still alive just now turned into two sections at this moment, and the explosive force of the grenade split his upper and lower body into two parts in a tearing blasting way.

The young warrior didn't feel the pain, because that life was gone in an instant....

"****... Kill!"

the remaining fighters have gone mad, and their emotions have reached the peak of collapse.

The threat of death to them, eating together, peeing,, sleeping, drinking, and dying by their side has already become fragile after the death of their brother

! A close-range charge, the bayonet sees blood, and no one flinchs!

Xiao Xian looked over, and the 1.85-meter-tall man who held a gun to his head just now was one against three

There were two bayonets stuck in his body, and every trace of the blood from the wound that flowed on the burly body converged into a blood-red banner.

In the end, he still fell, surrounded by the corpses of three enemies!

Before he died, he looked at Xiao Xian, his lips squirmed, "Go... Go, you... Hope..."