Jia Long had beautiful eyes and his head was running wildly, and he fired several shots into the room.

The actions of exposing your head at the window are not that Jia Long is not worried about whether there is a risk of being shot in his forehead.

Instead, she was even more worried that if she swept around, the drills inside would be injured.

After all, if you are hit by this special empty bag bullet, you may be slightly injured.

If it is a real enemy, she naturally doesn't have to care about these things. She just lifts the gun outside the window and sweeps it into the room.

But these are exercise soldiers and her comrades-in-arms, and she can't do this.

As for whether his little forehead would be shot, Jia Long always felt that his luck would not be so bad.

Besides, she had avoided live ammunition several times before, although she didn't know whether her reaction was helpful or she was purely lucky at that moment. But if she was shot again, she felt that she should have a way to avoid it again...

Jia Long’s confidence comes from nowhere, perhaps because he has played too much game.

Fortunately, her operation was as fierce as a tiger, showing off seven people in the room without even reaction time.

There were too many enemies in the room. As soon as they were raided, they took out guns and looked for covers. Some of them were nervous and bumped into each other...

Those who were "killed" and those who were not killed were all in the same place, and they were completely disorganized.

The emergencies made them who were not yet elite soldiers a little confused.

Of course, generally speaking, for well-trained soldiers, this chaos lasts less than a few seconds at most, and they can quickly react.

But what Jia Long wants is that these few seconds are enough.

Although someone started looking for a bunker in the room, what kind of decent bunker is there just a room in the unfinished house?

But the door was closed and it couldn't be opened for a few seconds and rushed out.

Puff puff puff puff.

So, three of the remaining four people who were not "dead" were "shot" under Jia Long's attack, and red smoke was raised from their heads.

The remaining one finally raised his rifle and was about to aim at Jia Yan and fire, but the girl was already short.

Disappeared in front of the window again.

"Uh, what did I see..."

Deputy Chen from this end of the East City looked extremely shocked.

There are actually people like this who do not choose the obvious paths to arrange in advance, but choose unexpected difficult paths that others will never choose, and even show that they have really completed such a difficult path...

"Haha, this is the girl Jia I know."

Old Chen held the tea and wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

In his eyes, this little girl never did anything amazing, and this time it was true.

Moreover, this tactical literacy is so good that even Mr. Chen's scalp is tingling...

Jia Long showed his head outside the window for the third time.

Inside the room, thick smoke came out from the heads of a group of masked people.

No one knows whether they have been hit or not.

The person who was hit has withdrawn from the exercise and can no longer do anything.

Even the only masked man who "lived" couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

So when Jia Long leaned his head again, he didn't shoot.

A hint of clarity flashed in Jia Long's eyes, and then he raised his gun and shot at the last masked man.

Bang.

After a shot, she didn't even look at the result and turned her head and rushed towards the small building on the other side.

In the room behind her, a red smoke rose above the last masked young man's head.

When the masked helpers who were rushing to help came to this room, there was already smoke inside and there was almost no sign of people.

"Ahem, what's wrong with you? Get out quickly."

"No, we are dead and cannot affect the exercise. Go and stop that Instructor Jia. Her figure and shooting skills are too terrible."

"Not only her body and shooter skills, she is even more courageous. I think she treats this as playing games..."

"Ah? All of you are dead, seven people, just a few seconds?"

Jia Long's surprise attack was too sudden. Not to mention the masked man in the house, even the crew who had been staring at Jia Long's action scenes were stunned.

Jia Long lay down well, and after discovering the seven people in the room, he went from moving to the slightest and thunderous attack, which suddenly turned into a thunderous attack like lightning.

He rushed over thirty meters in an instant, shot and shot the room again, and suddenly "shot" seven masked men.

This is Jia Long's combat thinking, which is completely focused on how to win, and he never thought about doing anything according to the routine.

But the effect is amazing.

Seven people in the room gathered together without any warning, allowing Jia Long to be wiped out directly.

In addition, the two masked men who pointed guns at the hostage were also killed by her in an instant. In less than a minute, she dealt with nine masked men in anger.

The opponent with a total of sixteen people instantly became only seven people, less than half of the original total number.

Jia Long ran to the hostage elite soldier and took out the dagger from his pants pocket.

Hissing.

After two blows, the restraint belt that tied the elite soldier's wrist and ankle was completely broken.

"Do you know where the other hostages are?"

“In the room on the left of the second floor.”

"Okay, I'll go and save them now. You can find a cover to hide. If the soldiers from the recruits behind me come, you tell them to go upstairs to support me."

After Jia Long finished this sentence in a hurry, he kicked his feet and rushed into the wall of a small building.

While she was rushing away, a shuttle of bullets also hit the ground where she was standing before. Just a few seconds later, she might be hit.

But she was not afraid of feelings yet. After avoiding these bullets, she crawled out of the window of the first-floor bungalow facing away from the third-floor unfinished house.

He gestured to the elite soldier who had finally hid behind the cover, and Jia Long's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliant light.

Then he leaned back and avoided the direction where the most blockers were blocked. He rolled forward at an extremely fast speed, approaching the first floor of the three-story building.

The elite soldier who was "rescued" hid behind the wall.

Through the crackling scene, the silence of the chicken watched Jia Long fly into the first floor of the three-story building in the rain of bullets without any injuries.

Then there was a loud gunfire inside, as if two combat squads of the same number were fighting.

In other words, Jia Long alone caused a small team to fight.

"I'll wipe..."

The elite soldier could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

He really wanted to say that he was actually arranged to become the helper of the Blue Team, and he was a super helper.

But now, looking at the people who are showing off the sky, then looking at the person who is hunched and unable to move, he just wants to say 'mmp'.

This is a recruit, a super female special forces soldier.
Chapter completed!