The avalanche lasted for half an hour before stopping. Everyone walked out of their hiding place vigilantly, came to the edge and looked down at the cliff. It was covered with snow blocks, nearly a hundred meters thick. A large number of snow blocks slid to the distance, forming a slope. Then carefully looked at the head. No snow blocks fell down. Luo Zheng glanced at everyone and shouted: "Okay, the avalanche has passed, brothers are fine, are you?"

"No problem." Everyone agreed, shaking their heads to recover from their awakening. The huge roar caused by the avalanche was too terrifying. Fortunately, everyone knew some ways to save themselves, otherwise it would be troublesome.

"It's fine, what should I do next?" Luo Zheng shouted.

"It's the brothers' turn to show their power and kill the Russians." The monk shouted.

"Fuck the old Russians to death." Everyone shouted, and their morale rose again. After experiencing an avalanche, they were all brave and their eyes were firm, and there was a strong sense of fighting in them.

"Okay, follow my order." Luo Zheng shouted with blood boiling, his face was burning with a fierce fighting spirit, and he looked around everyone with a firm look. The excited good news from Zhou Gang and others came from his ears, and he continued to say: "The Russians are rampant, bullying me, no one in China, and chasing us, but so what? We are leading the nose. Now, it's time to teach the Russians a lesson. Aren't they claim to be skilled in snow combat? Let's tell us who is the ancestor of snow combat."

"Kill!" everyone shouted, with a rainbow of momentum.

"Scholar, the two enemy scouts are handed over to you. The others follow me and fuck the old men to death." Luo Zheng shouted, rushing down with murderous intent, his body jumped, landed on the slope, and the person slid directly under the cliff, with a fast speed. Others followed suit, screaming, murderous intent.

"Brothers, come with me." The scholar shouted loudly, and rushed towards the entrance and exit of the canyon with his team.

Everyone screamed, as if the battle thunder was rolling, venting the hatred of these days, and the murderous aura was whistling away, piercing through the cold world. It was not necessary to expose their identities before the war, but Luo Zheng didn't care. Two enemy scouts were just forbidden. It was not worth worrying. During this period, everyone was chased by the enemy and ran all over the mountain, and they were all in a desperate situation. It was good for everyone to vent, which could increase morale and run faster.

"Brothers, come with me." The scholar shouted loudly from behind the Huaxia Cliff, and led his team to rush towards the entrance and exit of the canyon, rushing and shooting, rushing in the direction of the igloo with precise shots, suppressing the two enemy scouts who rushed out when they heard the shouts.

Luo Zheng saw a lot of ice and snow flowing out of Yingchou Gorge from afar, blocking the entrance and exit of the canyon, which was about fifty meters high, and it was walking into a slope. He shouted loudly and rushed over with the others, while asking through his headphones: "Ghost Squad, report the situation."

"Captain, please feel free. Brothers are fine. It's just that the wind on the top of the mountain is too strong, so cold." Zhou Gang said with a smile. In this battle, the ghost team was hidden on the top of the mountain. The long-range sniper detonated the **, which played a decisive role. It can be said that it has made great contributions and is unavoidable to become famous. As a member of the ghost team, Zhou Gang is very grateful to Luo Zheng, who set up the stage to sing opera for his brothers.

"It's fine, is it okay?" Luo Zheng asked with relief.

"No question, we are the ghost team. The ghost attacks, invincible. Captain, give orders." Zhou Gang shouted solemnly, and the others said they were fine and were waiting for the order.

"It's fine. When the counterattack is up, I will pounce on you and fuck the Russians to death." Luo Zheng shouted.

"Kill!" The ghost team roared and agreed.

Luo Zheng led everyone to the entrance and exit of the canyon. The canyon was blocked by snow and could not walk. Luo Zheng looked sharply at the slope connecting the mountain to the entrance and exit of the canyon. The ice and snow had fallen there, revealing the original appearance of the mountain. Be careful that it could pass through it, so he climbed up the mountain without hesitation, and everyone followed.

After the scholar took the men to kill the two enemy scouts, he also climbed up. Luo Zheng took the lead, used his hands and feet, and quickly advanced along the stones exposed outside, climbing up like a raccoon. Soon, everyone came to the hillside and saw the canyon filled with snow in front of him, and was deeply moved.

"Captain, the enemy is expected to escape, and the Ghost Squad is chasing." A voice sounded in the headphones. The wind was too strong and I couldn't hear it clearly. Luo Zheng covered the earphone with his hand and asked. After getting the accurate answer, Luo Zheng shouted to the people behind him: "Brothers, move quickly. The Ghost Squad has already chased after him. If it is too late, it will be all the Ghost Squad."

When everyone heard this, they immediately accelerated their speed. In the face of honor and credit, no one was willing to fall behind. They rushed forward along the mountainside. After more than twenty minutes, everyone walked along the mountainside around the Eagle Sorrow Canyon filled with ice and snow. There was an open hill area in front, and gunfire came from the front. Everyone knew that it was the ghost team and the enemy who were shouting and shouting, and they rushed down from the mountainside, yelling forward.

Soon, everyone saw the corpses on the ground, and gunfire kept ringing further away, and they were yelling and rushing forward. There was no need for Luo Zheng to mobilize. Seeing that everyone was full of morale, Luo Zheng smiled. Seeing that the tiger tiptoed behind, he quickly stepped forward to support him and smiled apologetically: "Brother is here too. Brother, I am not careful and forgot to remind you to stay."

"What nonsense? If I missed such a big scene, I will never feel at ease for my whole life. Don't say anything, and kill the old Russians." Shanhu said murderously, his face full of excitement, and he was very excited.

"Let them go, the remaining enemy is killed and they are not worth worrying about." Luo Zheng comforted.

"Don't persuade me, I'll be anxious with you again. How can I lose my battle in the ****?" Shanhu said, running upwards on tiptoe and falling, as they were as quick as kangaroos. Luo Zheng shook his head, but his heart was filled with passion. What a good brother, what a good warrior.

"Kill!" Others roared away, fearing that they would fall behind. In this final counterattack, no one was willing to stop and shout to the fullest, releasing the murderous aura in their hearts. For so many days, everyone was worried and had a life-threatening death and hated the enemy. Now that the situation has reversed, how could they miss the opportunity to take revenge?

Looking at the passionate warriors, Luo Zheng smiled very happily. He heard the gunshots in front of him more intensely. He knew that it was the ghost team that bit the enemy's tail and was immediately overjoyed, roaring like a wolf king: "Brothers, if you are too late, the enemy will be gone. Fuck the Russians to death and kill them!"

"Fuck the old Russians to death." The soldiers whistled by, their morale soaring and their fighting spirit was boiling.

The avalanche lasted for half an hour before stopping. Everyone walked out of their hiding place vigilantly, came to the edge and looked down at the cliff. It was covered with snow blocks, nearly a hundred meters thick. A large number of snow blocks slid to the distance, forming a slope. Then carefully looked at the head. No snow blocks fell down. Luo Zheng glanced at everyone and shouted: "Okay, the avalanche has passed, brothers are fine, are you?"

"No problem." Everyone agreed, shaking their heads to recover from their awakening. The huge roar caused by the avalanche was too terrifying. Fortunately, everyone knew some ways to save themselves, otherwise it would be troublesome.

"It's fine, what should I do next?" Luo Zheng shouted.

"It's the brothers' turn to show their power and kill the Russians." The monk shouted.

"Fuck the old Russians to death." Everyone shouted, and their morale rose again. After experiencing an avalanche, they were all brave and their eyes were firm, and there was a strong sense of fighting in them.

"Okay, follow my order." Luo Zheng shouted with blood boiling, his face was burning with a fierce fighting spirit, and he looked around everyone with a firm look. The excited good news from Zhou Gang and others came from his ears, and he continued to say: "The Russians are rampant, bullying me, no one in China, and chasing us, but so what? We are leading the nose. Now, it's time to teach the Russians a lesson. Aren't they claim to be skilled in snow combat? Let's tell us who is the ancestor of snow combat."

"Kill!" everyone shouted, with a rainbow of momentum.

"Scholar, the two enemy scouts are handed over to you. The others follow me and fuck the old men to death." Luo Zheng shouted, rushing down with murderous intent, his body jumped, landed on the slope, and the person slid directly under the cliff, with a fast speed. Others followed suit, screaming, murderous intent.

"Brothers, come with me." The scholar shouted loudly, and rushed towards the entrance and exit of the canyon with his team.

Everyone screamed, as if the battle thunder was rolling, venting the hatred of these days, and the murderous aura was whistling away, piercing through the cold world. It was not necessary to expose their identities before the war, but Luo Zheng didn't care. Two enemy scouts were just forbidden. It was not worth worrying. During this period, everyone was chased by the enemy and ran all over the mountain, and they were all in a desperate situation. It was good for everyone to vent, which could increase morale and run faster.

"Brothers, come with me." The scholar shouted loudly from behind the Huaxia Cliff, and led his team to rush towards the entrance and exit of the canyon, rushing and shooting, rushing in the direction of the igloo with precise shots, suppressing the two enemy scouts who rushed out when they heard the shouts.

Luo Zheng saw a lot of ice and snow flowing out of Yingchou Gorge from afar, blocking the entrance and exit of the canyon, which was about fifty meters high, and it was walking into a slope. He shouted loudly and rushed over with the others, while asking through his headphones: "Ghost Squad, report the situation."

"Captain, please feel free. Brothers are fine. It's just that the wind on the top of the mountain is too strong, so cold." Zhou Gang said with a smile. In this battle, the ghost team was hidden on the top of the mountain. The long-range sniper detonated the **, which played a decisive role. It can be said that it has made great contributions and is unavoidable to become famous. As a member of the ghost team, Zhou Gang is very grateful to Luo Zheng, who set up the stage to sing opera for his brothers.

"It's fine, is it okay?" Luo Zheng asked with relief.

"No question, we are the ghost team. The ghost attacks, invincible. Captain, give orders." Zhou Gang shouted solemnly, and the others said they were fine and were waiting for the order.

"It's fine. When the counterattack is up, I will pounce on you and fuck the Russians to death." Luo Zheng shouted.

"Kill!" The ghost team roared and agreed.

Luo Zheng led everyone to the entrance and exit of the canyon. The canyon was blocked by snow and could not walk. Luo Zheng looked sharply at the slope connecting the mountain to the entrance and exit of the canyon. The ice and snow had fallen there, revealing the original appearance of the mountain. Be careful that it could pass through it, so he climbed up the mountain without hesitation, and everyone followed.

After the scholar took the men to kill the two enemy scouts, he also climbed up. Luo Zheng took the lead, used his hands and feet, and quickly advanced along the stones exposed outside, climbing up like a raccoon. Soon, everyone came to the hillside and saw the canyon filled with snow in front of him, and was deeply moved.

"Captain, the enemy is expected to escape, and the Ghost Squad is chasing." A voice sounded in the headphones. The wind was too strong and I couldn't hear it clearly. Luo Zheng covered the earphone with his hand and asked. After getting the accurate answer, Luo Zheng shouted to the people behind him: "Brothers, move quickly. The Ghost Squad has already chased after him. If it is too late, it will be all the Ghost Squad."

When everyone heard this, they immediately accelerated their speed. In the face of honor and credit, no one was willing to fall behind. They rushed forward along the mountainside. After more than twenty minutes, everyone walked along the mountainside around the Eagle Sorrow Canyon filled with ice and snow. There was an open hill area in front, and gunfire came from the front. Everyone knew that it was the ghost team and the enemy who were shouting and shouting, and they rushed down from the mountainside, yelling forward.

Soon, everyone saw the corpses on the ground, and gunfire kept ringing further away, and they were yelling and rushing forward. There was no need for Luo Zheng to mobilize. Seeing that everyone was full of morale, Luo Zheng smiled. Seeing that the tiger tiptoed behind, he quickly stepped forward to support him and smiled apologetically: "Brother is here too. Brother, I am not careful and forgot to remind you to stay."

"What nonsense? If I missed such a big scene, I will never feel at ease for my whole life. Don't say anything, and kill the old Russians." Shanhu said murderously, his face full of excitement, and he was very excited.

"Let them go, the remaining enemy is killed and they are not worth worrying about." Luo Zheng comforted.

"Don't persuade me, I'll be anxious with you again. How can I lose my battle in the ****?" Shanhu said, running upwards on tiptoe and falling, as they were as quick as kangaroos. Luo Zheng shook his head, but his heart was filled with passion. What a good brother, what a good warrior.

"Kill!" Others roared away, fearing that they would fall behind. In this final counterattack, no one was willing to stop and shout to the fullest, releasing the murderous aura in their hearts. For so many days, everyone was worried and had a life-threatening death and hated the enemy. Now that the situation has reversed, how could they miss the opportunity to take revenge?

Looking at the passionate warriors, Luo Zheng smiled very happily. He heard the gunshots in front of him more intensely. He knew that it was the ghost team that bit the enemy's tail and was immediately overjoyed, roaring like a wolf king: "Brothers, if you are too late, the enemy will be gone. Fuck the Russians to death and kill them!"

"Fuck the old Russians to death." The soldiers whistled by, their morale soaring and their fighting spirit was boiling.
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