"Don't ambush nearby, set up an ambush on another road, distract their attention, and cooperate with them in all actions."
Xiangmi'er looks at the soldier who cleans up the guns. Beside her, the driver and his companions fight hard with their faces. This time, xiangmi'er wants to prove herself to the soldiers. This time, the soldiers don't refuse. One person and a group of people are absolutely different concepts.
If xiangmi'er went by herself, the driver would not be happy, but he would be dead if he took them. The driver didn't know that xiangmi'er would not have seen them if they hadn't fought so hard yesterday.
"Don't hold back then..."
The soldier coolly pulled the bolt and said without looking back, which made xiangmi'er feel more angry. She wanted to scold her. Thinking of the soldier's consistent performance, she suddenly lost her temper.
"What's your name..."
Xiangmi'er is so good. I can't find a name to call him. Can't I call him comrade with the driver? This time, the soldiers didn't ignore it. They took a look at xiangmier and gave her a smile, which made xiangmier's heart speed up and even flattered.
"Call me Yanqing, the prodigal Yanqing..."
After that, he didn't speak any more. He turned to check his equipment and asked xiangmi'er to stamp her feet again
"What's a bad name? You can tell it's fake as soon as you hear it..."
Even though he thought so, he was not angry in his heart and took the initiative to shout to him:
"My name is xiangmier..."
"Like a lump in one's heart, I don't speak again..."
Yan Qing's response is just a flash in the pan, which makes her hit the iron plate again. Xiangmier's face stinks. She turns back to the driver and shouts:
"Come on, dawdle..."
Xiangmi'er accidentally vent her anger on Yanqing to the driver. It seems that she forgets that the relationship between her and the driver is the same as Yanqing. No one is more powerful, because Yanqing also has the chance to be killed by her. The only difference is that Yanqing is tough from the beginning to the end, while the driver is out to surrender.
Four people were lying in ambush on a hillside. The driver and his companions held their rifles and trembled slightly. They looked at the cloudy sky and prayed. They couldn't hear what they said. Looking at their concentration, they obviously placed their fate in the blessing of the gods and Buddhas.
When Yan Qing arrived here, she did not speak, looked, or even moved. It was like a dead body. Even her two eyes were frozen. She was quietly watching the road more than ten meters below the hillside.
Xiangmi'er was lying beside Yanqing. At the beginning, she was just like Yanqing. After a short time, she couldn't bear it. She looked around, stretched out her arms, and made all kinds of dissatisfied voices in her mouth.
No matter how much xiangmi'er tosses, Yanqing is still as a corpse. After a while, xiangmi'er can't help pulling Yanqing's arm. He doesn't move twice, and increases her strength the third time. But Yanqing suddenly turns back and glares at her.
In Yanqing's fierce eyes, xiangmi'er's face turned pale. She no longer looked down at him. Yanqing turned her head to look down at the road below, as if there was a rare treasure waiting for him to appreciate.
Yan Qing doesn't look at her any more. She looks at her like a curious cat. Her eyes are focused. There is only road in Yan Qing's eyes, but she only uses Yan Qing in her eyes. Xiangmier doesn't know. It's because Yan Qing doesn't pay attention to her that she has a different attitude towards Yan Qing. Men are not bad and women don't love her, She went from an evolutionist to a woman with a declining IQ.
Yan Qing doesn't pay attention to xiangmier's gaze at all. His mind is full of the screams of his comrades in arms last night and the raging fire, as well as the scene of his captain tearing into pieces in more than ten light chains.
"Coming, coming..."
The driver was very sensitive to the sound of the car's engine turning. No one else noticed it, so he called out first. It wasn't long before everyone heard him.
Just at this time, a thunderbolt broke out in the sky. The long lost heavy rain, like a faucet with a valve open, poured down on its head and face. Suddenly, there were four more drowned chickens on the hillside. In the rain, the sight was not clear, the engine sound in the distance was getting closer and faster, and the driver yelled again.
"They are speeding up. The rain can corrode metals and cause serious damage to weapons and vehicles. We can't stop them."
The driver's cry made xiangmi'er anxious. She wanted to say something to Yanqing, but she saw a determined Yanqing squint, and the whole person jumped up, from lying down to kneeling. The rifle was firmly held in her hand. The rain dripped down his hair, and his eyes didn't blink. Suddenly, the muzzle of the gun burst into flames in the endless rain.
After the gunshot, there was a loud noise below, and then the scream started. Half kneeling Yanqing opened fire with all her strength. At this time, xiangmi'er and the two people behind her only saw the overturned car in the rain."Touch..."
There was another loud noise, and the car behind hit the overturned car in front. At this time, the driver and his companion also started to fight, but they didn't know where the bullet was going.
Compared with the strafing behind him, Yan Qing kept the frequency of single shot. The counterattack below was very fast. The shuttling rain of bullets glided and roared around him. He was not afraid of this. He still shot calmly. When he replaced the cartridge clip, the rain curtain below suddenly broke. The broken rain curtain formed a vacuum and scattered countless water arrows to the hillside.
At this moment, almost the whole sky was filled with water arrows. The driver and his companions saw this scene and gave a cry of despair. They met the worst enemy, which happened to be the evolutor of water control ability. In the rain, the power of the evolutor of water control ability will be the greatest.
Yan Qing no longer half kneels and stands up to shoot in the arrow rain. He also knows that he can't avoid the dense arrow rain. He uses his most stable shooting method to kill several more enemies before being shot.
Yan Qing is not afraid to die, but xiangmi'er has a pain in her heart. At this time, the only one who can survive is her. Not to mention her armor, her ability to control the wind alone can make her safe.
But she can only guarantee her health. If she wants to take care of Yan Qing, she will have to use a big move, a giant wind blade. Once she does two things, she will lose all her abilities and will not use it again until half an hour later.
"Shua..."
The huge wind blade shows its shape in the rain. The huge half arc splits innumerable water drops, cuts off the covered water arrow, splits more water drops, and swoops down from the hillside, and screams in panic below.
In front of them, Yan Qing holds a gun with one hand, and the muzzle of the gun points to the sky, allowing the highly corrosive rain to pour into the muzzle of the gun. Xiangmi Er beside him squats weakly, holding her knees with both hands, panting loudly, and the rain flows down her cheek to her chin, Forming a waterline.
"All dead..."
The driver screamed at first, because his mouth was too wide open, and he was filled with rain. After spitting out the rain, he looked at xiangmi'er who looked very tired.
"You take a break, I'll see..."
Yanqing tells xiangmi'er out loud, holding a gun in both hands and walking down the mountain in a aiming posture. The driver and his companions come running over and look down beside xiangmi'er, forgetting that the precious rifle is soaking in the mud.
"Come on, let's go down too..."
Finally, xiangmi'er gasped for breath, stood up straight and said to the driver. The driver and his companions looked up at xiangmi'er who was agitated with countless tiny water. With a clatter in their heart, they quickly got up. Because of the hurry, the mud was too slippery, and even made them fall together and roll into clay figurines.
The driver and his companions who recovered their rifles slowly moved down the slippery slope. When they got down, they were shocked by the scene. There were two military vehicles on the road, with seven bodies lying beside them and one body stuck in the overturned cab.
Most of the corpses were shot, only two of them were cut off by the waist. The rain diluted the blood on the ground and turned it into a pool of light red water. The two corpses cut off by the waist were exactly the evolutors of youyinhua. Yanqing was staring at the corpse, and xiangmi'er was not impatient. She just stood by and looked at his back.
The dark cave was warm by the fire. The campfire clearly showed the four of them. The driver and his companions bared their backs and arms, eager to melt themselves into the fire. Xiangmi'er took off her armor and used it to find cloth to wipe it. She was wearing a tights. Fortunately, her tights were made of waterproof materials, Not as embarrassed as the driver.
Xiang mi'er, who wiped her armor, said this to the driver, but her eyes secretly swept Yan Qing. Yan Qing was also wearing wet clothes, but she was not as afraid of the cold as the driver, and bowed her head to maintain all kinds of weapons at her feet.
All kinds of weapons were piled up at his feet, including rifles, pistols, machine guns, rockets and grenades. These weapons were their spoils. One of the two military vehicles was completely scrapped, and the other one could start. When the heavy rain came, other patrol teams were in a hurry to run back, so they would not encounter new patrol teams, It also gives them a chance to drive down the mountain and bring back the booty