A Mercenary’s War

Vol 2 Chapter 1715: Sorry, I am a spear.

It turns out that the people inside are really going to run. After searching, there are no more people in there.

When Gao Yang and Tarta returned to the door again, they were catching up with Yalebin and came over.

Tarta gave a hard bite to the dead people in a room, then said angrily: "Dare I say I am a dead old man? Idiot!"

Where is Gao Yang standing, and the five old men of the black devil quickly stood in a circle on one side, and then Lebedev whispered: "After cleaning up, there is no live mouth, no chance to catch live."

Yalebin ignored Lebedev. He held a paper bag with fried cheese in one hand and a cane in the other. After looking up and down, he nodded and said, "You are really strong, strong beyond my imagination. I have n’t seen a young man like you in a long time. "

After talking, Yalebin flipped his wrist and shouted: "You and Tarta move almost the same time, the time is the same, the effect, I do n’t know yet, but it should be the same, so from what I see Situation, you have reached the strongest level of the black devil in this field. "

After exhaling, Yalebin said with emotion: "For many years, I have not seen it, no, I have never seen a guy comparable to the black devil in this item, you are the first One, so yours is really strong, and I feel incredible for being strong. "

Rostowski also nodded and whispered: "It's really incredible, that's how I am."

"Yes, yes."

"It's really strong."

Yalebin shrugged and handed the bag in his hand to Gao Yang, laughing: "It's very tiring to hit like this, because it's very exhausting, you must be tired. The fried cheese tastes good, and it's still hot."

Gao Yang took the fried cheese and smiled: "It's really tiring. Really tiring, um. It tastes really good."

Talta reached out and said, "Really, give me a try."

Yalebin said with a smile: "I didn't look at my watch, but I knew it took seven seconds from your start to the start of your shooting. It took four seconds from the start of shooting to your entry. It took four seconds to wait for you to enter and then finish shooting. It took less than a second. What should I say, I can only say that it is very good and powerful, I am very satisfied, I am very satisfied, I must praise the performance of the two of you. "

At this moment, Tarta suddenly reached out and picked up a piece of fried cheese, then pointed at Gao Yang: "You shot more."

Gao Yang shrugged: "Yes."

After looking at Gao Yang, Tarta raised her eyebrows and shouted, "You shot my target, why?"

Gao Yang's hands came around after two laps. He spread his hands and said helplessly: "Because I think I need to make up a shot."

Lebedev immediately said: "Go in and see."

Lebedev jumped into the room, and then all of them went in.

"This is the Rams. This is Tarta."

After Lebedev spoke, five old men, including Yalebin, said in unison: "You lost."

Five fingers pointed at Tarta, and Tarta stared at a corpse on the ground, and after a moment of silence, nodded and said, "Yes, I lost."

No one said any challenge, but everyone knows that this is a competition between two people.

Yalebin looked at the body and touched his chin with his hand. A tangled expression: "Talta, you hit his cheekbones. But that's not the fatal thing."

Tarta mumbled: "I already said that, I lost."

The muzzle caused by Gao Yang and Tarta is still easy to distinguish. Because the high-pitched gun has a bigger bullet hole.

Lebedev took a breath and Tarta lost. He looked very upset. After squatting down to look at the face of the corpse, his throat made a low muffled noise again, loudly: "You hit After the cheekbones, the ram hit his eyebrows, you lost a lot, this is the gap between the ten rings and the off-target. "

Talta looked up at the roof, then twisted his neck, then raised his eyebrows and said: "I said it! I lost!"

Talta started to grind his teeth, but Yalebin said slowly: "Not only is the gap between the off-target and the ten rings, the ram uses a caliber of 1911, 11.43 mm, powerful, recoil, and you It ’s Makarov PB, 7.62mm reduced-load ammunition, with little power and low recoil, so ... "

Talta threw half of the fried cheese in his hand to the ground, then held his forehead with his hand, gritted his teeth and said: "Well, I lost badly!"

Roztoski frowned: "Damn, you represent the black devil, and you lost."

Glevatov also frowned: "And it's still in the area where you are best at, super fast and accurate shooting, I can't accept it."

Yalebin tilted his neck and touched Tarta with his finger. He was annoyed and hated the iron, but he didn't speak.

The green bar on Tarta's forehead jumped straight, and he lowered his hand and said angrily: "I lost terribly, so what's the matter, which one of you will do it! I don't want to repeat nonsense anymore!"

Vasily pouted and said: "Don't be like this, I think it's okay, it was indeed lost, but how can it be miserable, hit the cheekbones, he has no ability to fight back ..."

"Shut up, what do young people know?"

After yelling, Lebedev yelled loudly, "If you lose, you lose, miserable, miserable, don't dare to admit it? Young man, don't understand, don't talk nonsense, it's embarrassing! Hit the cheekbones yet Is the bullet that enters the brain completely unable to guarantee that the enemy loses the ability to shoot? Do n’t you know? Crap and shut up! "

Vasily spread his hands toward Gao Yang, and then said helplessly: "I entered the black devil later than them, I am the last member, I am the youngest ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Lebedev brought me, he It ’s my instructor, my boss, that ’s it. ”

Lebedev looked irritated. He turned to Tarta and said sharply: "Don't drink! Bastard!"

Yalebin waved his hand impatiently and shouted: "It's not a question of wine. This is the highest level of performance of Tarta. I know it clearly. So it's not a question of wine."

Talta covered his forehead again with his hands, and then he said painfully: "Ah, ah! Damn, stop talking, I let you down, I lost, I lost badly, you are finished Endless! Endless? "

Gao Yang swallowed the fried cheese in his mouth hard. He wanted to block his mouth with fried cheese to avoid opening and avoid embarrassment. But looking at Tarta, he had to say something, so he swallowed it whole. It's a little hot when going down.

"Sorry, guys, there is one thing I think maybe I should tell you, um, this is the case. I am called the gun god. Many people, unmodestly, should be regarded as a recognized fact. I hope this will make you feel better. I ’m finished. "(To be continued.)

ps: Gu Youyun Chang Wenjiu cut Huaxiong, next, you watch it yourself.

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