Panther Commando

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Wan Lin heard the little monk's frustrated voice, he fired a long burst, and then retracted to the cover. He took out the spare magazine and was about to hand it to the little monk when he saw at a glance that the boy's ear helmet had fallen behind his head. .

He shouted sharply at the little monk: "Are you looking for death? Put on a helmet for me!" Platoon Leader Zhang fired a shuttle of bullets, and he also crouched under the cover, looking sideways while changing the magazine.

At this time, he was shocked to find that the brave little man just now was actually a teenage child, and his head was bald without a single hair.

He never thought that the sniper who was on the side of the hillside and shot an enemy suddenly and then rushed into the post to quickly kill several enemies with darts was actually a teenage boy, and he seemed to be A little monk.

Wan Lin saw the little monk put on his helmet again, and then handed the two sniper rifle magazines to the boy, he whispered: "Aim at the target and then shoot, only one shot can be fired at one target. , pay attention to saving ammunition. You go to the side and avoid my machine gun fire point!"

Before he could finish his words, there was a sudden banging sound on the rock of the bunker in front of him. Several bullets whistled and flew over the bunker. On the stone-built building of the post, followed by There was a crackling sound.

The little monk squatted in the bunker and shrank his head, then replied, "Yes, yes, thank you... Xie Baotou!" He took the magazine and quickly inserted the sniper rifle, and then, under the cover of the bunker, bent over to the side ran to the bunker.

The boy lay on his back in the darkness, raised his right hand and quickly pulled the bolt. He shouted to Wan Lin who was on the side, "Leopard head, I... I'll kill that machine gunner, you... you hide!"

In the rain of bullets, Wan Lin squatted under the cover and heard the little monk's voice faintly. He turned his head to look at the boy and shouted: "What time of the **** is it? Kill that machine gunner!"

The enemy's machine gun bullets had already prevented him from leaning out, and he was anxious as he grabbed the machine gun. At this time, the little monk continued to talk about it, which really annoyed him.

When the little monk heard Wan Lin's scolding, he grinned and replied, "Yes, yes! I...I just...just report to you." The boy followed him in the darkness.

He remained motionless on the bunker, the muzzle quickly aimed at the enemy's machine gun in the mountains below, and he muttered: "I... I don't... I won't be scolded for not reporting, and I will report... I was also scolded, worrying… worrying about me.”

Platoon Leader Zhang was squatting under the rock in the bunker to change the magazine. He almost laughed when he heard the child's muttering. He turned his head to look at the little monk lying in the dark, and couldn't help saying to himself: "Hey, where did such a kid come from? It's awesome!"

At this moment, Wan Lin's figure suddenly emerged from two small black shadows, and the two leopards rushed to Wan Lin's side with light in their eyes. Wan Lin saw the two leopards rushing towards him, and knew that the wounded mercenaries in the courtyard had already was killed.

He crouched under the bunker, pointed to the mountains near the border and said in a low voice, "Xiaohua, Xiaobai, go to the mountains in front of you to be vigilant. If you find the enemy, notify me immediately, and wait for the opportunity to kill them!" He followed and gestured a few times in the darkness Down, the right hand raised and slashed down fiercely.

The eyes of the two leopards flickered, and they were about to run towards the hillside on the side of the post amid the roaring rain of bullets. Wan Lin hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold down the two leopards and said in a low voice, "It's too dangerous now, wait a while, and wait for Jingheng to kill that machine gunner."

Before he finished speaking, a low gunshot suddenly sounded from his bunker on the side, and a bullet flew out of the sniper rifle muzzle in front of the little monk.

The boy pulled the trigger, raised his right hand and quickly pulled the bolt, quickly hitting the second bullet. In the low sound of gunfire, the bullets flying towards the post suddenly disappeared.

Wan Lin quickly stood up from under the cover, his machine gun quickly aimed at the mountains below, "bang bang bang" and "bang bang bang" roared. The eyes of the two leopards also flashed, and they quickly ran towards the steep hillside on the side.

Platoon Commander Zhang saw Wan Lin's movements, and quickly stretched out his assault rifle from under the bunker. He lay on the bunker and glanced at the mountains below. He then turned his head to look at Wan Lin, who was lying on the side, anxiously in his mouth. Asked: "Leopard head, who are our people?"

The fire from the muzzle below has spread all over the mountains, and blurred silhouettes are rushing towards the mountains in front of him. At this time, he can no longer distinguish which are his own and which are mercenaries.

Wan Lin lay down behind the machine gun and fired two long bursts. He followed and shouted at Platoon Leader Zhang: "The enemy is fleeing towards the border. Our people have chased them around. The enemy and me are mixed. Don't shoot."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly saw seven or eight soldiers running out of the post, supporting each other, and four or five soldiers had bandages wrapped around their foreheads, arms and legs. Wan Lin stared at the soldiers who came for reinforcements and said in a low voice, "Good job!"

He followed and ordered platoon leader Zhang: "You take your soldiers to disperse around the post, closely monitor the surrounding situation, and report immediately when suspicious persons are approaching. Don't shoot easily, our people are around."

"Yes!" Platoon Commander Zhang replied quickly. He followed the soldiers who ran behind him and gave orders. Several soldiers supported each other again, holding the assault rifles in their hands~www.wuxiaspot.com~ staggered towards Run to the surrounding bunkers.

At this moment, two sharp air-breaking sounds of "swish" and "swish" suddenly sounded from the front of the bunker. "Grenade, covert!" Wan Lin yelled, turned and rushed towards Platoon Leader Zhang on the side, then pressed Platoon Leader Zhang tightly under the cover.

Hearing Wan Lin's roar, the little monk also turned around and rushed under the side cover with his sniper rifle. He lay on the ground, holding the sniper rifle tightly in both hands.

"Boom", "Boom", two deafening explosions followed from the rocks in front of the bunker. The burst of fire suddenly illuminated the dim post in red.

With the sudden burst of fire, Wan Lin pressed Platoon Leader Zhang under him. The fire flashed away, and the blown up gravel on the bunker fell from the air "crashing".

As soon as the flames of the explosion disappeared, several soldiers ran out of the post. They looked at the collapsed bunker and shouted: "Platoon Commander Zhang!"

Just when a few people bent over to lift the stones on the ground, the collapsed bunker suddenly swayed. Wan Lin shook his body vigorously, and then got out of the pile of rocks.

He pulled Platoon Leader Zhang out from under him, then pushed Platoon Leader Zhang to the surrounding soldiers and shouted, "Platoon Leader Zhang, take the soldiers to covertly monitor the surroundings!"