The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

The motorcycle, which was shot by the dense bullets, remained in place and continued to charge.

"Shit! Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Back off!"

The Burmese man, who even smelled bloody, finally realized something was different and roared loudly.

There is no one on the motorcycle! Motorcycles move their hands and feet! Even if they run out of bullets, the motorbike that moves its hands and feet will not stop!

Only one motorcycle with its tail light on rushed out instantly. After all, no one controlled the driving. The motorcycle that moved its hands and feet could not turn by itself. When it rushed out of the corner, it fell under the cliff.

"boom……"

A bullet shot out of Ye Jian's rifle, piercing the air and coming towards the motorcycle's fuel tank with murderous determination.

"boom……"

Another bullet burst out of the barrel, followed by the first shot.

The first bullet hit the fuel tank of the motorcycle first, and the second bullet, which was only 0.01 seconds later, also hit the fuel tank.

"boom!"

The fuel tank exploded, and the second bullet passed through the fuel tank and spat out sparks. The spark ignited the oil in the tank, and the explosion sounded. The flames exploded instantly as a cloud of light, illuminating the surroundings.

Find the target!

The barrel of the gun mounted on the branch moved, and Ye Jian, who looked sharp, aimed at the target.

"boom!"

The third bullet rushed out of the barrel and went straight to the target the crosshair was aiming at.

Target person: the back of the head.

The bullet penetrated the hard brain bone, shattered the skull, shattered the brain tissue, and came out with bloody broken bones from between the eyebrows.

The person who was shot didn't even call for help, and he fell to the ground. His head was exploded, and he died on the spot. Blood slowly flowed out and wet the small stones on the mountain road.

"Gong! Gong!"

After rushing into the dazzling fire cloud, another Burmese man found his companion shot and shouted hoarsely, "There is someone on the mountain! There is someone on the mountain!"

He raised his pistol and shot blindly up the mountain.

"Bang bang bang... bang bang..."

The bullets were so dense that they broke countless branches and shattered countless leaves. He frantically swept the bullets he didn't care if they hit the target.

Ye Jian was not at all in the direction he was shooting, and the other party's crazy actions gave her a chance.

The motorcycle with the detonated fuel tank has fallen off the cliff, and the dazzling fire has gradually disappeared, only the fire below the cliff is flickering.

The woods and grasses ignited by the fire clouds made a crackling sound, and the smell of burning trees mixed with fuel oil and gunpowder and drifted away with the mountain wind.

The Burmese man who even had a bloody breath was the fastest to hide. He was close to the mountain and looked up at the leafy mountain. He shot too fast, but he dodged hastily and didn't find the person who shot on the mountain. Where to hide.

At least two people!

There is one person on the mountain, and there is another person in front!

It shouldn't be the Chinese girl that Lina wants to solve. It is most likely a killer sent by the general. Only generals have these capable people!

When he saw his companion standing in the middle of the mountain road and shooting frantically, while there was no movement on the mountain ahead, the bloody Burmese man squeezed his throat and drank, "Yeah, come here! Come here!"

"They killed Gong, killed Gong! I'm going to kill them! I'm going to kill them!" The man called "Yeah" started to back away, but he didn't stop firing.

No amount of bullets could stop him from shooting frantically, and he retreated only because it was time to change the magazine.

Ye Jian, who was hidden at the oblique angle, moved the muzzle with the opponent's movement. When the muzzle deviates slightly from the right side of the target's heart, he did not know whether it was stained with his own blood or someone else's blood and pulled the trigger.