My 18 special forces wives

"If you escape, then we don't have the capital to threaten Caesar. If Caesar turns against us temporarily and joins the black cat special forces against us, wouldn't that be quite detrimental to us!"

Long Xiaoyun did not put down her pistol, she analyzed calmly.

The reason why Caesar's troops agreed to cooperate with them was because Chen Motong was detained on Huaxia's side. If Chen Motong slipped back, the situation might change dramatically.

"So, stay by my side, if you dare to try to escape, I will shoot you immediately!"

Long Xiaoyun said in a deep voice, she slowly put down the pistol, only Chen Motong had any thoughts of running away, Long Xiaoyun could raise the gun again and kill her 510.

"Ugh!"

Seeing that Long Xiaoyun didn't believe her, Chen Motong sighed, she suddenly turned her head and saw the sniper rifle in front of Long Xiaoyun, her eyes lit up.

"In this case, let me help you deal with those enemies. You can point your gun at me, and you won't be afraid of me making small moves."

Chen Motong pointed to the sniper rifle in front of Long Xiaoyun.

"You know how to use a sniper rifle?"

Long Xiaoyun frowned, somewhat disbelieving.

Chen Motong directly pushed Long Xiaoyun aside, and then quickly adjusted the sniper rifle. His movements looked extremely skillful, and he seemed to be a master who was often exposed to sniper rifles.

Seeing this, Long Xiaoyun couldn't help but relax, but suddenly her eyes turned cold, and she put the pistol on the back of Chen Motong's head again, saying:

"If you dare to point your gun at our Huaxia soldiers, I will kill you immediately!"

Seeing Long Xiaoyun's doubts, Chen Motong shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile:

"Grandma, we are now a united front, and I also want to wipe out these black cat special forces as soon as possible, so I can go back to sleep earlier."

Seeing that Chen Motong didn't look like he was telling a lie, Long Xiaoyun put the muzzle of the gun off Long Xiaoyun's head just now.

Chen Motong took a deep breath and her face became solemn. She aimed her right eye at the scope of the sniper rifle and quickly found a target.

Chapter 449: Secret!

A black cat special soldier in military uniform holding a machine gun fell into the crosshairs of the scope, and deep in Chen Motong's eyes, a ray of golden light flashed past.

In the next second, Chen Motong's body quickly pulled the trigger like a machine. She exuded a strong aura, and the recoil of the sniper rifle did not affect her at all.

call out!

The sniper bullet shot out from the black muzzle of the sniper rifle, and there was a piercing whistling sound in the air. It was impartial and hit the temple of the black cat special soldier.

Puff!

The blood mist erupted, and the body of the black cat special soldier who was hit went limp and fell to the ground. On his temple, a huge blood hole was bubbling blood and brains.

The huge power of the sniper bullets directly shattered half of the black cat special soldier's head, making him look particularly ferocious and terrifying.

However, such a bloody scene fell into Chen Motong's eyes, but she didn't react at all. Her eyes were cold at the moment, and there was a sense of desolation all over her body.

It seemed that after holding the sniper rifle, she turned into a killing machine.

After killing the black cat special soldier, Chen Motong turned the gun without any hesitation, started aiming at No.2 black cat special soldier, and pulled the trigger again with his slender fingers.

Bang!

No.2 black cat special soldier burst out a cloud of blood on his head and was successfully killed.

No. 3, No. 4, No. 5... No. 10!

However, in about 3 minutes, ten black cat special forces were perfectly killed by Chen Motong. There was no stagnation in this process.

Chen Motong operated as precisely as a machine, with the purpose of killing these black cat special forces. Long Xiaoyun couldn't believe how Chen Motong's slender arms could withstand the recoil of ten sniper rifles without interruption.

Long Xiaoyun had an illusion that the moment Chen Motong held the sniper rifle, he seemed to have changed from a lively and pretty girl to a murderous witch.

Long Xiaoyun didn't notice that a ray of golden light was slowly beating in Chen Motong's wine red eyes.

After killing No. 20 black cat special soldiers, Chen Motong subconsciously moved aside, only to see that the box containing the sniper ammo was empty, and all twenty sniper ammo had been consumed.

At this time, the golden light in Chen Motong's eyes just quietly dissipated.

"Why are there no bullets, I haven't killed enough yet!"

Chen Motong puffed his cheeks and complained a little dissatisfied.

"If you continue to kill, your hands will be useless!"

Long Xiaoyun on the side heard the words, sighed and said to Chen Motong.

Chen Motong was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a sharp pain in her hands. She looked down and saw her slender, snow-white arms trembling violently, with traces of blood all over the skin of her arms.

Uninterrupted use of the sniper rifle, the huge recoil of the sniper rifle made Chen Motong's arms bear the impact again and again. Now her arm is on the verge of collapse. If it is not dealt with, it may be useless.

Although Long Xiaoyun knew that Chen Motong was her enemy, she still couldn't bear it. She brought a medical kit from the side and bandaged Chen Motong's hands.

Seeing Long Xiaoyun bandaging himself, Chen Motong felt a warm current in his heart, and found that Long Xiaoyun in front of him looked particularly pleasing to the eye at the moment.

"Sister, what's your name?"

Chen Motong smiled playfully, raised an eyebrow at Long Xiaoyun and asked.

"elder sister?"

Long Xiaoyun was slightly taken aback when he heard the way Chen Motong called her. Obviously, he did not expect that Chen Motong would call her so intimately.

She was the kidnapper who detained Chen Motong, and Chen Motong was her hostage. I didn't expect Chen Motong to be so familiar, which made Long Xiaoyun unable to be tough.

Long Xiaoyun took a good look at Chen Motong again. Chen Motong had red hair and red eyes. At first Long Xiaoyun thought that Chen Motong had dyed his hair and wore colored contact lenses.

But when she observed carefully now, she discovered that the color of Chen Motong's hair and pupils were innate.

Because people with colored contacts and dyed eyes can tell at a glance that Chen Motong is obviously not the same.

Chen Motong looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, but he probably was older in reality, Long Xiaoyun secretly guessed.

What concerned and puzzled Long Xiaoyun the most was the scene that happened just now.

After Chen Motong took the sniper rifle, she seemed to be a different person suddenly, exuding an aura that made her palpitate.

In that state, Chen Motong didn't even seem to be aware of the pain. The recoil of the sniper rifle made her hands bleed, and she didn't even know it.

As if possessed by a demon, Long Xiaoyun, who was watching from the side, was slightly taken aback.

"My name is Long Xiaoyun, a special soldier belonging to the Huaxia Dragon Soul Military Region!"