Make You A Volunteer! You Became A General

Raging flames were burning all around, on the walls, on the roof, and everywhere.

Even though there is actually no igniting material on the wall, the flames continue and the temperature is very high.

That's because the fuel used in flamethrowers is specially manufactured. Not only does it burn for a long time and at a high temperature, but most importantly, once it is contaminated, it cannot be removed at all.

This thing is like a dog-skin plaster that sticks to your body until all the fuel is burned.

"goout!"

"out!"

"putonyourgangs."

Outside, the bald eagle soldiers were spraying flames and shouting, which meant that the people inside should come out and put down their weapons.

Because their superiors gave the order, they did not dare to spray the flamethrower directly inside for fear of directly burning people to death.

They did this just to create a high temperature and force the people inside to come out.

Inside the house, in the corner.

The temperature had risen enough to burn people's skin. The assassin huddled in the corner. Although he was shot in the leg, he was no longer bleeding.

That's because at high temperatures, the blood is almost evaporated.

At this time, the assassin had been burned by the high temperature, and there were large burns all over his body. If he stayed at this temperature, his whole body would be roasted.

But even so, the assassin was trying his best to hold on, not letting himself close his eyes and not letting his heart stop beating.

Because there is a bomb buried in the body, once the heart stops beating, the bomb will be detonated.

He wanted to wait for the bald eagle soldiers to come in. At that time, his heart would stop beating, and then he would be able to take away a few more bald eagle soldiers.

"So far I have killed more than forty people. That's enough. I will definitely make a profit." The assassin silently counted the number of bald eagles he had killed and was very satisfied.

If placed in the war years, his achievements would definitely be considered a combat hero.

It's a pity that what he did cannot be exposed. The incident files will be sealed for at least thirty years, and they will not be exposed until thirty years later.

But by then, how many people will still remember him?

Of course, this is not important. He is fighting for the country and the people, not for some life extension.

Everything he is doing now is so that generations of people in the future can live in peace and happiness.

It's worth it.

What reassured the assassin was that they delayed for more than an hour, completed the blocking task perfectly, and also covered the other members of the team to escape. This was what made him happiest.

Even if he is greeted by imminent death, he is not afraid. Many brothers have already taken the first step, and he will be able to meet those brothers soon.

As time passed, the high temperature continued to scorch him, and the assassin gradually became dehydrated, and his vision began to become blurred.

Being able to persist until now is entirely due to his personal perseverance.

To be precise, it can take away a few more lives of Bald Eagle soldiers.

Outside, the bald eagle soldiers kept shouting, and the shouting has never stopped until now.

"Made, you are so noisy that you don't have the guts to come in by yourself. How long will I have to wait for you?" The assassin cursed feebly, and then used his last strength to take out a packet of incense from his pocket.

It's a local brand of cigarette, this is also to avoid exposure, but the outside smoke is not easy to smoke, it is very difficult to smoke.

Any brand of cigarettes in China can be sold instantly.

He took a cigarette and put it in his mouth, lit it, and took a puff.

Phew~

At this time, the assassin felt that everyone among them was sober, even though the instructor had asked them all to quit smoking during training.

It is said that an excellent sniper cannot smoke. Being addicted to smoking will affect the performance of a sniper.

And if you perform a mission at night, once you light a cigarette, both the smell and the sparks from the cigarette butt will expose you.

But when he said this, their instructor Li Ran was smoking arrogantly.

At that time, the assassin asked a question that seemed very stupid and very naive.

"Instructor, since you said snipers can't smoke, why do you still smoke as the instructor of us snipers?" The assassin asked this question as soon as his mind got hot.

But after asking about it at that time, he regretted it, because wasn't this not giving the instructor face?

But after hearing this, the instructor just looked at him and said calmly: "Because before I got addicted to smoking, I had already killed the opponent's sniper."

The confidence in his words at that time was beyond doubt and refutation.

Afterwards, all the snipers in their group also quit smoking. However, when he came to perform the mission this time, he had a hunch that he would not be able to go back, so he bought a pack of local cigarettes for better health. Disguise your identity.

This pack of cigarettes has never been opened before, but now I can finally smoke one.

He had already quit smoking, but smoking now was not because he was addicted to cigarettes, but because he wanted to stimulate his brain with nicotine so that he could stay awake as long as possible.

Outside.

"Sir, it's almost over. No one has come out after we called him. Even if he is not roasted now, he will definitely not be able to fight." The Bald Eagle soldier said.

He had been shouting for fifteen minutes, and his voice was almost hoarse, but no one came out.

To be on the safe side, they used flamethrowers to roast the people inside for fifteen minutes. After such a long time, even if they were not roasted, they would definitely not be able to fight.

"Stop roasting, you go in, take the person out, and find out who he is?" the second lieutenant said.

"yes!"

After stopping baking, the five bald eagle soldiers walked in slowly. Even at this time, everyone was still cautious.

They were all frightened by this sniper in the dark before.

Even though they have been roasting him like a suckling pig outside for more than ten minutes, who knows what is going on with this sniper. He only has one life. If he is hit, there will be no chance for him to come again.

But be careful, the bald eagle soldiers should relax a little now, because they are sure that no one can persist in such high temperatures.

Even if you put a pig in, it will turn into a roasted suckling pig.

"This group of terrorists are really lunatics. We have all used such methods. They are not willing to surrender. The same is true for those lunatics before. They all rushed towards us with bombs in their hands. It's terrible."

During the search, a bald eagle soldier couldn't help but said.

As soon as these words came out, several people nearby couldn't help but shudder, which was caused by excessive fear in their hearts.

Even though there was still warmth in the house, making them feel stuffy, the chill in their hearts could not be stopped.

"You said that after being roasted for so long, the sniper should look miserable now. I don't want to see his miserable appearance. He will have nightmares at night." Another team member said.

"Stop talking, at least find his body first." The team leader said impatiently.

They were very depressed. The group of terrorists who fought with them before were all brainwashed by unknown reasons. They would rather die with them holding bombs than surrender.

The key is that each time it was an explosion suicide. With such explosive force, not even a complete body could be found.

Terrorists who do not regard their own lives as fate are the most terrifying.

Because they can do anything.

When each team member walked, they all carefully paid attention to the fact that there were no bombs buried by the sniper (aiac) underground.

"He's here, I found him."

At this time, suddenly a bald eagle soldier headed up.

As soon as these words came out, the other bald eagle soldiers quickly pointed their guns over, aimed at the corner, and then slowly walked over, very carefully.

When they got close to the corner, they finally found the sniper.

At this time, the sniper's surface skin has been carbonized and turned black under the high temperature. The entire surface skin tissue has been completely destroyed, and there is no good skin anywhere.

From the outside, it's pitch black. It's in the corner and it's hard to see if you don't look carefully.

"Clean his face, take a photo, and see who he is." The squad leader ordered.

To judge a person's identity, you can first judge from his appearance.

If it is a local terrorist, his face will be the same as that of a local person. If not, his facial features can roughly tell what type of person he is.

You can even search using facial recognition.

"yes!"

Upon hearing this, a Bald Eagle soldier immediately squatted down, took out a kettle, and planned to rinse it with water first.

The bald eagle soldier was a little lucky. Fortunately, the sniper they were looking for didn't look so miserable that he would have nightmares after seeing it.

But at the moment when the bald eagle soldier squatted down to pour water, he suddenly discovered that the facial expression of the sniper in front of him seemed to have changed, and the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was smiling.

How is it possible? They are already like this, they are probably dead, how can they still smile?

As everyone knows, the assassin relied on his tenacious will to hold on with his last breath, and now he finally made it.

Judging from the sounds, there were at least five people. Before leaving, he could take five people with him to be buried with him. He made another profit.

Now, he was finally able to sleep well. He was so sleepy that he really couldn't hold on anymore.

"Goodbye, my comrade."

"Goodbye, my country.

"Goodbye, instructor.

"Goodbye, I will be a soldier in my next life."

Boom~

As the last weak beating of the assassin's heart stopped, the bomb installed in the body was directly triggered.

The next second.

Boom~

A huge explosion swept over in an instant, directly taking away the lives of the five Sun Eagle soldiers.

These five bald eagle soldiers were swallowed up by the explosion before they even reacted.

The huge air wave caused by the explosion swept out of the window, suddenly frightening all the bald eagle soldiers outside and crawling down one after another.

After the explosion, the air was filled with thick smoke and dust was overwhelming.

Lieutenant Bald Eagle slowly got up from the ground and reacted.

"FUCK, FUCK."

Lieutenant Bald Eagle was furious and kept roaring and roaring. He had no idea that this group of terrorists were not only not afraid of death, but also had such tenacious vitality.

Under such circumstances, he still had the strength to lay an ambush for them.

Obviously, the sniper inside was waiting for them to enter.

Well now, the sniper is dead. Under such an explosion, no complete body can be found at all. Their mission failed, and the key is that five more people were involved.

It's all the fault of the superiors, who insist on living for nothing and see what they look like.

This behavior is not

Is it the terrorist organization that belongs to the local target leader? They must all be dead soldiers trained by that target leader.

These dead soldiers had no intention of living at all, they just wanted to take more of their people with them when they died.

The second lieutenant took out his walkie-talkie with an ugly expression and reported the situation to his superiors.

Major Bald Eagle, who received the report, looked very ugly at this time, and started to curse on the spot.

the other side.

In the Z Division headquarters, a call came from Li Ran’s dedicated line. This dedicated line is Li Ran’s dedicated line, and only Li Ran can answer it. Even here, no one else can except Li Ran.

Enter.

Seeing this sudden call, Li Ran's heart suddenly beat suddenly, and he felt a little painful for a moment.

As if thinking of something, Li Ran slowly answered the phone.

"Hello.

After hearing a familiar voice, a dull man's voice immediately rang on the phone.

"One group all sacrificed and successfully blocked the attack for an hour."

After saying that, the phone hung up and the call ended.

Li Ran hung up the phone silently, but when others were present, one could even notice that Li Ran's hands were shaking.

Li Ran knows very well what it means to sacrifice an entire group.

Everyone in the action team was trained by himself. Li Ran remembered everyone's name and appearance deeply in his mind.

Even if Li Ran had been mentally prepared for a long time, he knew that these people would have a narrow escape from death if they went to perform the mission this time, and there was a high probability that they would all die.

But now when I actually received the news, for a moment, my heart felt as if it was being pricked by a needle.

Li Ran asked himself, he has always been a person who only cares about tactical weight and not about sacrifice, but now, Li Ran feels very heavy.

For a moment, faces seemed to appear in front of Li Ran.

The players in one group seemed to be walking towards him.

Everyone has a smile and satisfaction on their face...

(Ask for everything, ask for everything, kneel down and thank you!!).