Chapter 19 Section 1

"Blue 5, shall we go in and talk back? Over." "Lan 17, don't come in, wait for dark. Over." Cai Xiaochun leaned against the corner, his clothes were drenched with sweat, his voice hoarse.He knew that Han Guang was at a certain high place, aiming at it with a sniper rifle.I can't move myself, as long as I move a little, I may be shot.It was too far from the door, and there was no possibility of a quick escape. He could only choose not to move and wait for the dark.Snipers wearing individual night vision goggles have a very limited field of vision, and the greenery alone is enough.In this case, it is very difficult to find a furry bear with the same attire.It was difficult for Han Guang, but it was also difficult for him.

However, there are still three people on my side. Three to one, the odds of winning are still great... Multimedia monitoring center.Yan Lin was sitting in front of the table, playing cards in his hand, and looking at the monitor with a smile: "The show is about to begin." Tian Xiaoniu played his cards: "Yan Jiao, who do you think will win?" Yan Lin smiled and played his cards: "Whoever should win will win." "I know you like Han Guang." Tian Xiaoniu said, "But that Cai Xiaochun is not a softie." "I won't bet with you, it's a violation of discipline." Yan Lin was still smiling, "I just like team members fighting among themselves, it's so good, competing to advance. If there is only one master, it will be boring. It's like..."

"It's like Lin Rui and Zhang Lei. If there was only one, the Spike Brigade wouldn't have the first company and second company that are screaming today." Tian Xiaoniu continued. "Yo, you're a quick learner, aren't you?" Yan Lin wasn't angry, and played his cards. "I've heard you say this since I was a soldier, when can you get some fresh ones?" Tian Xiaoniu smiled wryly. "Well, let me put it another way." Yan Lin looked at him with a smile, "It's like Tian Xiaoniu and Lin Rui, if there is only one..." The pawn who played cards first burst into laughter.

Tian Xiaoniu stood up nervously, and smiled wryly: "Yan Jiao, I didn't offend you, did I?" The soldier at the bottom hurriedly stretched his neck to look at the cards in Tian Xiaoniu's hand, and signed for Yan Lin. "You have beaten us a few times, and you haven't offended me?" Yan Lin smiled and played the card, "Bomb—there is a 3 left, play it. You are finished."