Chapter 909

Han Yan suddenly turned back. The barrel of his gun had been aligned with the direction of the sound, but the trigger had not been pulled down. A hand stretched out from the sand wall, and his slender finger was just stuck in the hand he was trying to pull the trigger.

"Brother, be careful. You're carrying real bullets." With the sound of chuckling, a man gradually appeared from the sand wall. As soon as his hand was forced, Han Yan's hand was soft, and the gun had been snatched by him.

"The snake is scorched. It's too outrageous." Another man emerged from the sand beside several people. When the soldier turned back in surprise, he took the baked snake in his hand, smacked and sighed, peeled the snake skin, and said, "I've seen it climb several times, and I want to roast it later. You say, you take the lead, it's not easy to treat it, and the snake will cry."

"You can see the ignition here within dozens of miles. You don't have to look for such a big target." The head of a long gun gently touched the heads of the two soldiers, and the mouth of the man who came out of the sand wall behind them snapped and laughed.

"How long have you been hiding here?" As soon as he threw the handlebar he still held in his hand, Han Yan simply conceded defeat and asked.

"It's good for you to find that place half an hour earlier than you, but don't you think it's too sunny?" Meng Su sat by the campfire, looked at yingshisan and roasted the snake again, and said, "you'll be old if you roast it again? Go and grab two more?"

Yan Qi threw the gun back to Han Yan and said, "if you can persist for four hours, at least your endurance can be the strongest soldier king."

The faces of several soldiers were suddenly a little ugly. Of course, from these people quietly emerging from the sand, their faces were already very ugly, and now they are just more ugly.

Three big living people, two behind and one by their side, were stunned. They didn't feel at all. If it were an enemy, they would have died many times.

Han Yan's face was indeed so. He stretched out his hand and said, "my name is Han Yan, leader of group C of Flying Leopard team."

Yan Qi reached out and shook hands with him, laughing, "I'm Yan Qi."

Meng Su looked back and said, "Meng su."

Throw the snake to the soldier who originally held it. Ying shisan stood up and said, "I'm Ying shisan. Wait a minute. I remember there's a snake nest over there. I'll catch more."

"Don't catch small snakes and mother snakes." Yan Qi shouted at his back and made a gesture to Han Yan. He also sat down by the campfire, took out his long hair from his clothes and shook the dust.

Han Yan sat beside him and looked at him shaking his dusty hair and said, "how do you keep such long hair?"

Whether it's hiding, fighting or fighting, is this long hair very inconvenient? In other words, the reason why they felt disappointed at that time was that there were actually four beautiful men with long hair in that group.

"My wife likes it." Yan Qi pulled his hair, tied it back into a braid, stuffed it behind his clothes, pointed to the gun in his hand and said, "I heard that you are the king of guns, and the gun seems to grow on you. How about teaching us?"

Han Yan smiled, patted the gun in his hand and said, "I'm ashamed of what you said." Didn't you just take this away? This is really the first time that someone grabbed the gun

"Hehe, you don't have to care. When it comes to fighting, your fighting king can't beat me. There's nothing to lose face. Come on, tell me, how can you load a gun in 30 seconds?"

"Fighting king? You mean Wang Dashan in group A?"

Wang Dashan is very oppressed. He is 1.85 meters tall and weighs 180 Jin. He is tall but extremely agile and dexterous. He has been a martial monk of Shaolin temple since childhood. He has never lost in martial arts competitions. I didn't expect

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Lying on the ground, looking at this handsome man with a thin and straight body, but his strength is bigger and faster than him for half a day, urn said, "I lost."

Yang Zhao stretched out his hand to pull him up, smiled, and did not break him. In fact, when they were surrounded and suppressed by them, they had already lost, and said, "accept."

"Hey! I didn't let you! I did my best!" Cried Wang Dashan.

Yang Zhao was stunned and then said with a smile, "yes, I was wrong. I am also the same. I am also fighting hard."

Although it is said that his force can't compare with Ye Xi's, in the army, he said that second, Zhao Yinfeng dare not say first, but this man can fight with him for half an hour, and he is indeed a person.

"You are strong, brother!" Wang Dashan got up from the ground, patted the sand on his body and shouted.

"My name is Yang Zhao." The other party was so frank that Yang Zhao couldn't help making friends and stretched out his hand.

"Wang Dashan, call me Dashan!" Shaking hands with Yang Zhao, Wang Dashan turned to Zhao Yin and said, "big man, let's fight!"

"OK! When you have a good rest!" Zhao Yinfeng answered cheerfully. Seeing Wang Dashan frowning and ready to speak, he smiled and said, "I don't bully the tired army."

"Are you hungry? Come and have something to eat." He Liying Jiu and the soldiers who had been subdued by them after they drilled out of the sand with an over shoulder fall and the muzzle of the gun were sitting by the campfire. They had already baked two desert lizards, and turned back to Yang Zhao and the three of them.

"Brother, will you also practice with my brother later?" Wang Dashan followed Yang Zhao and ran to the campfire. After looking at He Li, he thought it was better not to bully the old one, and turned to look at Ying Jiudao.

"You are not my opponent." Shadow nine answered simply and directly.

"How do you know if you haven't fought?" Wang Dashan shouted discontentedly.

"I can't beat him either." Yang Zhao sat in the position where he lirang came out and said with a light smile.

"Well, let's try?" Suspiciously, he looked at Yingjiu and saw that Yang Zhao didn't look like a liar. Wang Dashan resolutely shifted direction and left the road to him.

"Speaking of it, he Li, have we never had a competition?" Zhao Yinfeng also squatted beside he Li and coaxed.

"I admit defeat." He Li tore a piece of meat and said leisurely, "don't compare."

"Hey, you don't take this one! We didn't decide the outcome of those three fights back then. Let's try!" Zhao Yinfeng took the food from Ying Jiu's hand, and didn't give up on him.

"What's the use of fighting?" He Li winked at him, pointed his finger at his head and said, "what modern war stresses is here."

"By the way, there is a schemer in your team. What's his name?" Hearing what he Li said, Yang Zhao remembered something and asked, according to their plan, it should be their group against the king of Zhuge soldiers.

"You say zhugeyu?" Wang Dashan sat on the ground, "They should have taken this road, but he said that war is not averse to fraud, and he said that depending on your behavior a few days ago, you will also be divided into three groups. Your group should be the strongest, because you should all have led soldiers and been on the battlefield. Therefore, adhering to the principle of Sun Bin racing, top to center, center to bottom, bottom to top, you will be able to win two sets in three sets, so let me deal with the strongest..." paused, Wang Dashan slapped his thigh fiercely and shouted, "this dead Zhuge! It means that we are the worst!?"