Extraterrestrial parasite

One month later.

Time March 25, 2015, 21:34 pm

Location: A country in the Middle East

Objective Mission: Alpha Testing

Test subject: Jihad extremist training base

Completion target: kill all

Task time: Estimated 15 minutes

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In the desolate desert land, whenever night falls, the sky without environmental pollution and light pollution cannot stop the starlight from falling. Even though many places on this land do not have modern electrical equipment or charming neon lights, this primitive attitude towards life is Jihad's basic life principle.

In fact, of course Havasili knows that such words are a lie. Only when you get out of this backward place and go to the real outside world can you truly know what a charming and wonderful life it is. It is simply not what the boring life here can do. Comparison of.

"Hey, my brother, you went out for a trip this time, how do you feel?"

Hawassili's companion Zawakhitou asked from behind the tractor truck that was reluctantly moving forward.

"Do you want to listen to that kind of decadent life?" Havasili stared at Zawakitu coldly.

"Don't be so serious."

Zawahito smiled and patted Havasili on the shoulder, and suddenly lowered his voice and said: ~Chang~Feng~..net "Brother, I can see clearly the Playboy you hid in the masonry under the bed." Chu oh." What! Damn, how did this bastard see that?

The instructors in the training base gave repeated orders. If outsiders found out about this kind of thing, Havasili would not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

"you……"

Havasili took a deep breath, stared at Zawahitu hard, and looked up at the old man driving, okay. Fortunately he didn't notice.

Looking back, Havasili quietly took off his shoes under the longing eyes of Zawakitu, reached in and touched them, then took out a cigarette and threw it into Zawakhitu's hand.

"Okay, that's it. Brother...you are such a good brother to me!"

At this moment, in Zawahitu's eyes, no matter how exquisite the teachings were, they could not compare to the happiness that the cigarette in front of him brought him.

This disgusting training base, if God allowed him another chance, he vowed never to come again.

After hiding the banned cigarettes, Zawakitu said with a smile: "I don't know anything and I haven't seen anything."

"If you tell me, I swear, I will dig out your eyes."

Hawassili stared at Zawahitu and warned him again.

"Of course, of course, I still have my eyes to see the future path clearly, and I won't let you dig it up." The two of them were sitting on the tractor talking. The dry land was blown by the cold wind at night, and invisible lines were rolled up. The sand and dust suddenly hit. Their eyes were almost blurred, and they quickly lowered their heads to avoid the sand and dust.

"Okay. We've arrived."

In the dark night, the two of them could see clearly. Some of the blurry buildings in front were the training base.

As a training base, since experts from foreign countries are hired as instructors, the basic battlefield qualities are still available. Before the tractor arrived at the base gate, several masked people holding AKs jumped out from both sides of the road.

"It's me, it's me, I brought Havasili back..."

After saying a series of secret codes, he met the target. The tractor was allowed to pass.

"Dudu..."

Unexpectedly, just when the tractor was about to enter the gate, it suddenly made an unpleasant piercing sound and suddenly stopped.

"Oh, my God."

Before Havasili and the other two could recover, the old man driving in front of him screamed, which was even more miserable than his dead wife. He jumped off suddenly and began to check what was wrong with the tractor.

"Let's go, brother, there's nothing we can do."…

Shrugging his shoulders, Zawahitu said helplessly and jumped off the back of the tractor.

"Catch your gun."

Hawassili threw the gun to Zawahitu who jumped down, and jumped down himself. Just like Zawahitu said, they were also very sorry for the tractor's failure, but they could not help the old man and could only pray to God to bless him.

However, this is already the entrance to the training base. People who want to come inside will not let a tractor block the entrance. They will definitely send someone to repair it. Maybe it won't be long before this ancient tractor can run again.

"Havasili, you are back."

Entering the training base, the two captains came over, looked Havasili up and down, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Are you tired? Go back and rest quickly, there are still many things to do tomorrow. .”

"OK."

Hawassili nodded. He was a little worried about the magazine he hid under the bed. Since even Zawahiri knew his secret, what else could happen?

Maybe now the Americans are calling! Thinking of this, Havasili quickened his pace.

"boom!"

The thought of this call from the American disappeared in a flash. The sudden violent explosion made Havasili's eardrums hurt. He was immediately knocked unsteady by the air waves and rolled several times on the ground.

"What, what's going on?"

Havasili was stunned, raised his head, and saw with horror that several camps had been surrounded by fire, and there were torn pieces everywhere...

Even the squad leader who had just spoken to him was lying on the ground not far from him, not knowing whether he was alive or dead... He definitely didn't want to lean over to see if he was dead.

It's better to be dead, this cold guy!

Well, now is not the time to think about this question, is this...an enemy attack?

"Enemy attack!"

A shrill scream was shouted out, and the entire training base was completely blown up!

It was actually an enemy attack? How can this be?

But if it was not an enemy attack, how could we explain what was happening before us?

While Hawassili was still dazed, Zawahito stood up and grabbed his rifle and shouted: "Run quickly, why are you still standing here?"

right! Run quickly... No, how can you run? You have to kill the enemy. Let Allah witness your bravery.

Hawassili grabbed Zawahitu and said viciously: "Don't run away, come with me..."

"boom!"

Another explosion caused all the screaming and fierce soldiers to fall down quickly. After all, they were just recruits who had just entered the training camp and were not yet qualified soldiers.

Especially the fragments of body parts that swept over after the explosion. Many recruits who had never seen such a tragic scene suddenly felt sick.

"Where is the instructor?"

Havasili didn't want to run, because he knew that if he continued like this, he might be completely defeated before even seeing the enemy.

"The instructor is there!"

Someone pointed it out.

Of course, if a piece of minced meat can also be called an instructor, then let’s just call it an instructor.

Fortunately, the training base does not only have one instructor. If one instructor dies, the other instructors react quickly. Immediately command this group of shitty recruits to fight back.

"Where is the enemy?"

Hawasili's good tactical training did not allow him to rush towards the door without caring about anything like those new recruits. He carefully came to the other side of the base, intending to get out from there and take a look. If the enemy sets an ambush at the door, he can circle around and get behind the enemy.

He was not the only one who thought of this idea, there was also an instructor who organized a pair of people and came here. He looked at Havasili and Zawahitu in surprise.

"What are you doing here? Come on, follow my team."

At least in terms of results. With an extra group of people, maybe the security will be much better?

No, damn it, he just wanted to sneak over and have a look, but he wasn't prepared for a tough fight!

But now if he dares to leave the team, he may not be shot by the enemy. He was beheaded by his companions first.

Hawassili and Zawahitu had no choice but to follow the team depressedly and climbed out of the wall, preparing to look around in one direction.

The desolate dirt slope at the back is usually visited by no one. Now a group of people ambushed quietly, and accidentally, someone slipped and rolled down.

It didn't matter that he rolled down, he even let out a scream.

"This idiot, stupid ass..."

The instructor was so angry that he almost drew his gun and killed the guy.

Fortunately, there were constant gunshots and explosions at the other gate, so there was no need to worry too much about whether the screams would attract the attention of the enemy on the other side.

"Wait, did you hear anything?"

Following the team, Zawahitu suddenly turned his head and said to Havasili.

"What sound?" Havasili asked confused.

"Why do I feel like something is flying past in the sky..."

"That's your hallucination." Havasili thought carefully and made sure that he didn't hear anything.

"Okay, maybe it's my imagination."

The team moved forward faster. As they gradually approached the gate, everyone discovered that the gunfire from the base had weakened a lot.

"what happened?"

The instructor looked back at everyone in confusion and found that everyone was also confused.

Could it be that the enemy has been eliminated?

This must be the case, then we have to speed up, otherwise all the credit and the enemy's equipment will be taken away.

Thinking of this, the instructor immediately ordered to speed up and be ready to fire at any time.

After walking around to the back of the hillside, many people discovered that there seemed to be no enemies?

Are you kidding? Where did the bullets fired from far away from the gate come from?

"There seems to be...something wrong in the base."

Yes, everyone has been standing here looking at each other for a long time, but there was no sound from the training base without even realizing it.

"Then, what is that?"

Just when everyone was looking at each other in confusion, a dark figure slowly walked over from the direction of the training base.

enemy?

Or a companion?

As long as people are not stupid, they will not think of companions. It is impossible for a companion to walk so slowly, looking like an old man.

The instructor waved his hand. This young team, with many people receiving training from various places, is as young as sixteen years old, but this will not prevent them from looking nervous at this moment.