"Mountain Eagle received. Already in position. Report completed."
"Cheetah received. In position. Report completed."
“…”
Zhao Xian's intercom was filled with urgent reports from other people. Everyone spoke clearly and neatly, and in an orderly manner, showing that they were well-trained.
Zhao Xian was methodical: "Mountain Eagle, flank from the south and rear of Cloud Alley, Cheetah, snipe from the second floor, Monkey, focus on frontal suppression... The rest of you, form a heavy formation, pay attention to my position, and move. Everyone, confirm the combat order."
Another soldier's brief reply came over the intercom again.
Zhao Xian pushed open the car door and rushed out.
“Bang!”
The sound of gunfire exploding next to my ears was a very shocking feeling, and my eardrums felt as if they were struck by thunder, causing temporary deafness.
After one gunshot, there was a series of gunshots, like the sound of firecrackers at the opening of a hundred new stores nearby. The bright lights from the bullets and grenades were like sparks from firecrackers, dyeing the area outside the car windows as bright as day for an instant.
Qiao Xuejun suffered temporary deafness, and her ears were buzzing and she couldn't hear anything. She quickly raised her hands to cover her ears.
The war suddenly broke out outside, and Qiao Xuejun smelled the thick smell of gunpowder and the strong smell of blood that instantly exploded in the air.
“Sizzle!”
“Bang!”
The air was filled with smoke and from time to time stray bullets hit the body of the police car, making sharp friction sounds of metal collision and squeezing.
At the same time, bullets flew through the air, causing bursts of sharp air explosions.
Qiao Xuejun hid inside the car, under the door.
The car is as solid as expected.
Qiao Xuejun watched as the car door was deformed and pushed inward by the bullets. The iron sheet was twisted, but no bullet had ever made even a hole in it.
The fighting outside was very intense, and Qiao Xuejun also heard screams and wailing.
The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and the air became more and more smelly, making people feel uneasy.
About ten minutes later, maybe longer, or maybe shorter, Qiao Xuejun heard the dense gunfire gradually slow down.
The wailing also disappeared, and the sound of scattered footsteps was heard.
Is it over?
Qiao Xuejun waited for a while, then quietly stuck her head out to look outside.
Zhao Xian was seen leading a group of people. He made a gesture and the group followed his instructions, split into several groups, and ran away in different directions, as if they were chasing deserters.
There was a lot of blood on the ground.
Almost all of those who fell were the group that had planned to launch a sneak attack, and it seemed that none of Zhao Xian's soldiers were injured or killed.
Qiao Xuejun suddenly remembered Zhao Xian’s previous evaluation of the rebels: trash.
Zhao Xian's attitude at that time was very contemptuous.
Now the scene has proved that this was indeed a crushing battle. The opponent had no power to fight back under Zhao Xian's attack and could only flee in panic.
Zhao Xian led the soldiers to hunt down the remaining enemy forces, but now there was no one left and it was dead silent.
Qiao Xuejun's heart gradually calmed down. She looked outside again. Under the moonlight, the unrecognizable and bloody corpses on the ground were clear and hideous, making people dare not look at them any longer.
Zhao Xian said to wait for him to come back.
Qiao Xuejun held the pistol and hesitated for a moment.
Waiting for him?
Wait. After all, with Zhao Xian's goodwill today, they could have discussed the possibility of cooperation before.
Zhao Xian’s first base is looking for agricultural professionals. Although Qiao Xuejun is not interested in working at the first base, if there is any focus that needs to be studied on Zhao Xian’s land, she can help give some professional advice.
Zhao Xian was being reasonable, so she could naturally discuss it with Zhao Xian so that they could meet next time.
Besides, Zhao Xian has a gun and is powerful, so it is better to be on good terms with him than to be enemies with him.
You may be able to use them in the future, so it’s best not to offend them.
Qiao Xuejun's parents died early, and she grew up alone, and has her own way of dealing with things.
"Host, alert! Someone is approaching!"
The system suddenly started beeping again.
Qiao Xuejun no longer felt anything. After all, he had just experienced a hail of bullets and had gained a lot of experience. His psychological threshold was infinitely raised. Moreover, he was not panicked now that he had a gun in his hand.
"It's the original heroine, Shen Xingtang." Seeing that she was unmoved, the system continued to anxiously add, "I can sense their location, and they can also sense our location."
Qiao Xuejun was a little surprised: "Are you afraid of her?"
System: "I'm a little scared. After all, she's the heroine. Host, do you know what a heroine is? Someone with the aura of a heroine can kill anyone they want. I can feel the hostility of the opposite system towards me."
System: "She is coming directly towards us, on foot, very fast, about 500 meters away."
Qiao Xuejun: "Aren't you only able to monitor within a 200-meter range?"
System: "The other side is also a system, with similar energy to mine, and a wider range of perception. It can sense within 500 meters."
System: "There are many people around her, host, I suggest you leave quickly."
Qiao Xuejun felt the urging of the system.
She thought about it and realized that if Shen Xingtang was alone, she wouldn't be that scared. After all, she had a gun in her hand.
But if there are many people at Shen Xingtang's place, the advantage of having a gun in her hand will be greatly reduced. After all, she is not proficient in using a pistol. It is better to listen to the system and run away.
But Zhao Xian hasn't come back yet.
No matter what, Qiao Xuejun didn't hesitate. She opened her backpack, took out the Snickers and potatoes from the bag, and put them behind the driver's seat where Zhao Xian had been squatting before.
She didn't leave the gun behind, she just took it in her hand.
"Walk."
Qiao Xuejun opened the car door and ran towards the exit. She had rested in the car for a while and had enough energy to run towards the direction where she parked her motorcycle.
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