Dragoon fighter

Cock!

Sally heard a strange noise coming from behind her, and her heart tightened. She didn't even bother to continue observing the murderer, but she saw three people approaching quietly from behind. She took a closer look and breathed a sigh of relief.

She recognized these three people as her own, Omar, Buck, and Kulhak. They were soldiers from the village patrol team. She must have seen the motorcycle she had temporarily placed not far away, and followed her on foot quietly. come over.

"Keep your voice down, lie down, don't move, don't come over." Sally was afraid of disturbing the silver-armored murderer, so she tried her best to signal them with gestures not to make any noise and not to come any closer.

Not to mention that all the militants were slaughtered, Sally was unwilling to provoke such a fierce person. Even if she had an AK in her hand, she still had no confidence that she could survive in the hands of that murderer. In the last few seconds, she had witnessed the massacre with her own eyes.

"What's going on?" The three people stopped immediately. Among the three, Kulhar was good at sign language and gestured desperately to Sally, but he didn't understand why she was so nervous. By the way, there was fear on her face. , it was the kind of fear that I had never seen before. I was obviously extremely scared. Could I have seen something very scary?

"Don't move, just don't move." Sally repeated the gesture desperately, then turned around, raised the telescope again, and looked at the killing field.

Where are people? Sally put down the telescope, but couldn't see a living person. The silver-armored warrior was gone. He was still there just now, but why was he missing?

Suddenly, Sally couldn't feel the sunshine, as if a shadow shone on her. She seemed to have thought of something, and her whole body was aroused. She slowly turned her head, her eyes condensed, and she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

He found himself, how could it be possible? I was hiding in a pile of rocks, so the target was small and could be ignored. Moreover, the slightest noise of the rocks sliding was a very common natural phenomenon in the mountains where the wind blew and the rocks rolled.

When did that God of Death appear in the direction of the sun? It was too fast and silent, just like a shadow.

Sally had no idea of ​​resistance in her heart, and the AK-47 in her hand was still flat. She knew that a guy who could still plunder lives like a bag and take out objects under random gunfire would remove the head from his neck without any hindrance. Even if he has an AK-47 in hand, even a heavy machine gun will not change this result at all.

The sunlight withdrew from behind him and coated the silver armor with a layer of gold. I have to say that the other party really chose a good position. Perhaps it was the fighting instinct engraved in his bones that he couldn't even see the other party's face clearly.

As majestic and sacred as a warrior of God.

Sally knew that she was shrouded in the shadow of death, but she didn't have any motivating thoughts. Instead, she felt an unprecedented peace, as if this was the so-called fate. She knew that she couldn't resist, so she might as well let go of everything and experience this last moment.

"who?"

What broke this quiet moment was the loud shouts of three people in unison, and the sound of the metal mechanism that pulled the bolt hitting.

"Damn, it's Omar and the three of them." Sally, who was freed from the strange state of mind, screamed in her heart, and heard the sound of gunshots ringing in her ears.

The three AK-47s poured out their full firepower, heading straight for the silver-armored warrior. Sally could even clearly see the 7.62mm warheads setting off countless flames on the shield on the opponent's left hand, which was almost half a man tall. It just keeps adding little mottled deep marks, but it bounces away helplessly. The degree of solidity of this shield far exceeds the imagination of Sally and Omar.

Seeing it with your own eyes at close range is far more shocking than observing it through a telescope.

"Stop, stop" Sally shouted hoarsely, even using her body to stop the guns of the three Omars. She clearly saw that the silver-armored warrior was leisurely using his half-shield to resist the bullets of the AK-47, and never retreated. In the second half of the step, he even waved a long sword with a strange shape from time to time to open the gap. This shows that the opponent still has some strength left. He is really a terrifying guy.

Could it be that this, oh no, this guy who should be considered a human is really the reincarnation of a devil.

Sally felt that what she saw at this moment had far overturned her understanding of the world, and even made her brain feel a little unable to turn around.

The gunfire stopped. If it didn't stop, the fierce bullets would hit the lovely Sally. Omar, Buck and Kulhak didn't want to hurt the most beautiful girl in the village, and the bullets in the magazine were also There is no one left.

When they saw the silver-armored warrior blocking their bullets with ease, pulling the trigger hand became an unconscious move. The same shock as when Sally saw the silver-armored man for the first time fell on them again.

call!

The weird speed was once again staged in front of Sally's eyes.

"No!" Sally's heart tightened and she shouted, turning around suddenly to stop her.

The man in silver armor had already appeared behind her, as fast as a gust of wind, and she had already bypassed him without even seeing the movement clearly.

Black and silver are mottled together...it is not the usual slender and slender shape. It was more like a half-finished long sword swung gently in front of Omar, Buck and Kulhak.

"Second"

Sally let out a piercing scream of despair.

But the next second, three AK-47s appeared out of thin air and broke into two pieces right next to where the three of them were holding them, and her heart dropped a little.

What was broken was the AK-47, not the head 1

The four people, including Sally, all breathed a sigh of relief. The sunshine and air infinitely magnified the beauty of life at this time.

"Please, don't kill them. I am willing to dedicate myself as a sacrifice to you. As the witness of Allah, I beg for your forgiveness." Shali immediately threw away the ak in her hand and threw herself at the silver armor. In front of the warrior, he trembled and knelt down on the ground in the most pious tone, exchanging a glimmer of life for his three companions at the expense of himself. The warriors of Mikali Village should have died fighting the bandits and robbers, not in vain. A meaningless death in front of the devil.

In Sally's eyes, the person in front of her was really no different from the Shura devil coming out of hell.

Omar, Buck and Kulhak opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths. They were completely dumbfounded. What kind of monster was this guy in armor? The three of them seemed to understand why Sally. To be so afraid of the other person.

Click!

It seemed like there was a sound of metal friction, and the visor was flipping up to reveal the bloodthirsty face of the devil when he accepted the sacrifice. Omar, Buck, and Kulhak no longer dared to open their eyes. Sally had already resigned herself to her fate and knelt on the ground, her body trembling slightly but she did not dare to move at all.

So what if they resist, what if the devil refuses to agree, so what can she do? She can only pray that the four of them can die a decent death, and that their relatives and friends in the convoy behind will not be affected.

Kulhak could clearly hear his teeth beating up and down. Damn it, how long had it been? His uncontrolled muscles could still unconsciously manipulate his teeth to produce a rhythm. Maybe this was the song "Death" trembling".

"I said, I don't eat people. I would be more satisfied if a satellite phone was used as a sacrifice?" The devil has a young man's voice, magnetic, clear, soft, calm, etc. How can these words be possible? Being involved with the devil, could it be...

Sally looked up in surprise.

Omar, Buck and Kulhak all opened their eyes at the same time.

The sunlight could clearly shine on the face of the silver-armored warrior. They could clearly see that under the lifted visor, he had the same black hair and yellow skin as they did, and the face of a young human being.

"Ha, ha, ha ha ha ha" Omar, Buck and Kulhak began to laugh, which was very jerky at first, but gradually became smoother, getting louder and louder, and finally turned into uncontrollable laughter.

It’s the laughter that lasts for the rest of your life.

Laughing hysterically.

Celebrate breathless laughter.

Laughter in celebration of life.

No one in this world can stop them from performing movements in which their lungs expand rapidly and violently, endorphin secretions increase, their eyes squint, their mouths open, and about seven muscles from the face to the abdomen participate together.

"We have a satellite phone," Sally responded immediately. As long as they were human, judging from the other party's attitude, they should not be murderous people. She was glad that these three idiots did not challenge each other's bottom line.

As long as they can communicate, it's not too bad. Sally is even prepared to offer herself as a sacrifice to the other party, but judging from the other party's response, it doesn't seem to be a very vicious guy.

In addition, it seems that this guy also looks good when he smiles.

Looking back, the costumes of the dozens of militants who were killed were probably not serious and good-looking.

Taking the satellite phone in his hand, Lin Mo smiled bitterly. He used an antique Motorola terminal with Yixing signal. It was stupid, clumsy, and had a "small pot" in it.

The young Pathan girl named Shali was holding the "small pot" at the sky with a smile on her face. She could not tell that she was frightened by Lin Mo's armor and Yingye's murderous aura. pale.

Fortunately, this lithium-hydrogen battery is still usable, and the worn packaging makes it hard to tell whether it is the original or a knockoff. There are quite a few, so I picked one and stuffed it into this Motorola brick phone. Of course, I couldn't help but hang one on it. The solar charging panel was probably added later, and the talented people here were not counted as repurposing this old antique that was almost reaching the end of its lifespan.

Lin Mo pulled out a series of secret numbers that only he knew. ! .