Reborn 1960 The little orphan girl has some money

"Wait a minute, there's an enemy situation." An Moxue stopped, grabbed Fifty-eight, and hid behind the nearest big tree.

Fifty-eight turned around and looked at An Moxue in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"There is a strange smell ahead, there is internal power, and there is more than one person. Fifty-eight, it seems we are going to have a tough battle. The worst-case scenario predicted has happened. They predicted our path and sent people to intercept it. ." An Moxue said, opening her backpack and starting to take out the contents.

Fifty-eight watched helplessly as An Moxue assembled a submachine rifle in just two minutes and even calibrated it.

"Here, just remember to take care of yourself for a while. If you can, run first. Leave me alone. I will definitely be able to rush out."

"No." Fifty-eight growled, how could she abandon her companions and escape alone.

"The wounded have no right to speak. Besides, do you have a higher position than me? I am at the regiment level, how about you?"

An Moxue looked at her with an evil smile in her eyes: "So, obey your commander's orders. Of course, I will not be separated from you until there is a crisis. Now, check the weapons and equipment."

Fifty-eight wanted to complain at this moment, [Sir, your appearance and your current expression are very strange, do you know? 】

The two of them checked the equipment. The submachine gun An Moxue took out shocked her, but when she saw the bullets, she was even more shocked and speechless. The one she carried was a heavy machine gun, weighing more than ten kilograms. This one is lighter, weighing seven to eight kilograms. Including the bullets, it is visually estimated that there are eighty or ninety magazines. How heavy are the bullets? Is this going to kill all the enemy troops?

Looking at her expression, An Moxue thought she was not used to using this machine gun, so she said, "Sorry, I'm used to using heavy submachine guns, and the one I got for you is the lightest." The ones I picked up were thrown into space. It’s inside, and there’s no way to take it out now.

"No, thank you. I can use it." Is this a matter of choosing whether to use a gun or not?

Shouldn't we be worried about whether we can get out smoothly?

It can only be said that she did not understand An Moxue's experience over the years and underestimated her strength.

Can she say that she was really touched again?

The two guns and those bullets alone cost a lot of money. These units would not reimburse them, and Hummingbird had to bear them all.

An Moxue gave her most of the magazine. She wanted to refuse, but An Moxue glared at her and stopped thinking.

An Moxue said: "Don't be stingy with bullets. We can take them from them later, understand?"

Can she be said to be worthy of the legendary hummingbird?

Just so tough!

Without knowing how many enemies are ahead or how powerful their force is, you dare to make such bold words!

The two of them were ready. An Moxue looked ahead and said, "Someone may have spotted us in front. They also have internal warriors. They are 1,500 meters away in the direction of nine o'clock to two o'clock. Listen to me later. If I say fight, just let go of the bullet, Quan Shuo, do you understand? Don't be stingy with the bullet, this is the final battle between us, life and death."

"it is good."

"Full speed ahead!"

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"shot."

An Moxue gave the order, and Fifty-Eight obeyed absolutely. She felt like she had fought alongside Jiu in the training camp before. However, the enemy in front was too fierce, so she could only keep firing the bullets in her hand, and then changed to another one. Magazine after magazine, I didn't have time to think about it, the feeling just passed by in a flash.

For blind firing of fifty-eight, An Moxue specifically looked for those who had internal strength to output quickly, and the number of bullets fired was only more than that of fifty-eight.

On the opposite side, the captain who could not withstand the firepower shouted: "Retreat! Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

They predicted the opponent's escape position and successfully set up an interception sentry. They were quite excited at first. Isn't this a proper military achievement?

However, who would have thought that when they first came up, they would shoot all out and spare no bullets. They were so suppressed that it was difficult to even fight back. What's more, looking at their fallen comrades, they were all hit by one shot. Vital, life-threatening, this is a proper sniper!

Who is not afraid of snipers? Come out and he will never kill him!

Why don't you retreat and wait for the entire army to be wiped out?

What's more, in just a few minutes, a quarter of their companions died, and the death continued. What if they didn't retreat?

In the battlefield, every second counts. Those seconds are either the enemy's life or your own life.

An Moxue clearly felt the enemy's fear and shouted to Fifty-eight: "Hit them hard! If they are scared, we will have hope."

"Copy that!" Fifty-eight beat him so hard that his whole body's blood boiled.

If the enemy advances, I will advance too!

The enemy retreats, I advance further!

Kill your opponent without relaxing!

An Moxue looked at the magazine in her hand and sped up. The gun in her hand was like a death signal. Whoever it hit would be destined to die.

Fifty-eight is not a mindless attack, she aims and shoots, and the hit rate is also frighteningly high.

An Moxue fully activated her internal energy, feeling the aura of the people opposite her. Knowing that their number was decreasing, she felt more and more relaxed.

"Mom! Do you have eyes? If we retreat like this, we can't avoid the enemy's fire. This is unscientific!"

"Shut up! There is a master on the other side!" A warrior with inner strength roared.

Everyone is in a bad mood and is on the verge of losing morale. It is too dangerous to continue fighting like this, and there is no chance of victory at all.

"Captain, make a full retreat!"

The captain fired two more bullets, gritted his teeth, and said, "Retreat!" No matter how unwilling he felt, he couldn't risk his life like the two madmen.

At the same time, send out a signal for help.

"They withdrew!"

"Let's retreat too! There may be enemy troops nearby, otherwise they wouldn't send out a distress signal."

The two men held hot guns and quickly shuttled through the dense forest. After a while, they disappeared without a trace. An Moxue did not forget to sprinkle handfuls of animal attracting powder behind them.

"Captain, the person on the other side didn't follow."

"Some people will clean up the battlefield, and some people will chase with me. Wait until reinforcements arrive and kill them."

Soldiers, you looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't move.

The captain also saw their cowardice and just said: "If you don't want to go back and be punished, just take action. Now, I will make the arrangements."

"Keli, Lu Su, and Ban Mai, you three clean up the battlefield. The rest of you will follow me." Everyone saw that the three youngest soldiers were left behind. They didn't say anything. They just looked at each other deeply. He patted the three people left behind, and then caught up with the captain.

All three of them knew that even if reinforcements arrived, they did not have to follow them. Their lives were saved, but why did they feel so unhappy?

They looked deeply at the retreating team and shed tears in their eyes. Then they wiped a few tears on their faces and walked towards the battlefield.