In the north of Basra City, Xiao Yuanchao stood up straight with difficulty, standing firmly, making his waist stand like a green pine. For more exciting novels, please visit him carrying the Barrett sniper rifle, with a submachine gun and rifle on his back, and took steady steps to look towards the city of Basra in the distance.

The fleeing militants had long disappeared, and I don’t know which corner of the city they were hiding. They were covered in blood and desolate, showing a strong silence. As the evening wind blew, the smell of blood was raised.

"Are you okay?" Li Linglong appeared behind Xiao Yuanchao, with his eyes placed on the other party's broad back.

Li Linglong's body was also stained with blood, but she looked much more comfortable than Xiao Yuanchao. Because Xiao Yuanchao was just a bloody man, standing there could make people feel a sense of fear of dry retching.

"There is something." Xiao Yuanchao said lightly: "I don't know when I can hold on. If I can't hold on, all you have to do is wait for the rescue team of the Dragon Nest to cooperate with their actions."

I'm afraid only Xiao Yuanchao knew what his body was like. He was overdrawing, using his willpower to overdraw. It hurt everywhere, and even his head was dizzy, but he still held on tightly, looking like he was a ok person. So many stray bullets were shot into his body, if it were a normal person, he would definitely lose his power of action.

Not to mention so many, even a stray bullet is enough to make an American soldier call for help and inject morphine into himself. Because stray bullets are still lethal, it makes people tremble and twitch in pain.

But Xiao Yuanchao used his willpower to suppress the tremor of the pain nerves and made himself look intact. Because he cannot fall down now, he must not fall down. If he falls down now, he will not be able to rescue Du Baobao and the others.

Make the enemy frighten in the shortest time; make the enemy frighten in the shortest time.

"I understand." Li Linglong replied.

"That's good." Xiao Yuanchao turned around and smiled bloodily at Li Linglong and said, "Don't be with me, I can't take care of you."

"I don't need your care." Li Linglong stared at Xiao Yuanchao.

Her eyes were full of stubbornness, and she was very dissatisfied with Xiao Yuanchao's words. This dissatisfaction was clearly revealed through her eyes and eyes.

Li Linglong is definitely not a weak person, not only not, but also a very powerful existence.

"In the mountains and jungles, you are an invincible existence, but this is the city. Tell me, do you know where the police station is usually set up? Do you know where the hospital is? Do you know how the sewer pipe is laid?" Xiao Yuanchao took out a cigar and bit it in his mouth, and continued to say to Li Linglong: "In such a place, your mortality rate is very high because you are not suitable for street fighting in cities at all. Your battlefield is a forest, a jungle, and a rainforest. You have to position it clearly, or I have to help you clearly."

These words made Li Linglong stare at Xiao Yuanchao. She wanted to refute it, but unfortunately there was no reason to refute it.

Xiao Yuanchao was right. She was only familiar with mountains or jungles and knew nothing about fighting in urban streets. During training, Xiao Yuanchao did not allow her to participate in any form of tactical training, but only asked her to train alone and did not give any guidance.

In other words, Li Linglong had no result in Xiao Yuanchao and his training at all, but had been training by himself. He trained himself to speed, strength, reaction, bows and arrows, throws, crossbows, etc., and occasionally tried how to use light weapons.

Until now, Li Linglong’s most skilled use of the pistol is standing fifty meters away, and no single shot can hit the target.

Of course, there are times when you hit it, and it is accurate to hit it. It is definitely not a blind cat who touches a dead mouse. That is Li Linglong's hair. He treats the pistol as a hidden weapon and directly hits the target, making a precise hit.

Since then, others have used guns to shoot, while Li Linglong has used bows and arrows or crossbows to shoot, using the purest cold weapons.

"I'm leaving." Li Linglong said something to Xiao Yuanchao, turned around and strode into the mountains and forests.

"Don't try to save me!" Xiao Yuanchao yelled at Li Linglong's back.

Li Linglong did not respond, and her steps became faster and faster. In a short time, she re-entered the mountains and forests.

Xiao Yuanchao frowned, took out a cigar on his mouth and lit it, carrying the Barrett sniper rifle and strode towards Basra City.

Modern cities do not have so-called walls, but Basra has broken walls. It was a line of defense built by Iraq who smelled the war on the eve of the beginning of the US-Iran War. They wanted to rely on the built walls and various settings in the city to engage in cruel street battles with the US-British Allied Forces, but unfortunately they were useless at all.

Within an hour after the war began, Iraq lost its air supremacy. The US and British Allied Forces did not conduct ground attacks at all, but used air supremacy and warships docked in the Persian Gulf to carry out a full-scale air strike on Iraq using naval guns and bombing.

Under the air strike, all barriers lost their original role. When the airborne troops and ground forces of the US and British Allied Forces began to advance from the ground, they did not encounter decent resistance at all.

There is no army, only cities, and Iraq has fallen completely.

Looking at the broken wall in front of him, Xiao Yuanchao vomited a deep breath of smoke, walked around the broken wall, and walked towards Basra City along a row of broken houses in the suburbs.

There was no interception, no secret sentry, and no armed organizations. It seemed that they had been beaten by Xiao Yuanchao just now, and even this terrain that was most suitable for tug-of-war did not lie in any ambush.

There are no militants, only civilians who have been destroyed by war.

In the broken nest, behind the pile of broken bricks and tiles, pairs of nervous eyes staring at Xiao Yuanchao, who was covered in blood, watching the uninvited guest walking towards here as if no one was around.

This is war.

"Crazy..."

The sound of feet stepping on broken bricks and tiles rose from many directions at the same time, and the nervous eyes staring at Xiao Yuanchao disappeared. These civilians who were destroyed by the war seemed like frightened birds. They smelled the smell of war from the blood on Xiao Yuanchao's body and the sniper rifles carried on their shoulders.

No, it wasn't smelling, they just saw a terrifying war with their own eyes.

A twelve or 3-year-old child seemed to have been abandoned. He stood behind a broken wall with his eyes staring in horror, chewing half of a sardine in his mouth, holding an open canned sardine in his right hand, and digging hard in the empty canned box with his left hand.

Xiao Yuanchao hooked his fingers at the child, signaled to the other party to come over, and took out two compressed biscuits from his body.

"Bang!"

The child took a big step back, and the canned box in his hand fell heavily to the ground. He was afraid, extremely scared, and even his thin body trembled desperately because of extreme fear.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Xiao Yuanchao slowly bent down, put two compressed biscuits on the ground, and turned around and left.

The child stared at two tempting compressed biscuits with hot eyes, and looked at Xiao Yuan's back as he walked forward.

Suddenly, the child bent down, picked up an ak47 rifle that he had placed there at some time, and pulled the tweak towards Xiao Yuanchao.

"Dadada..."

The bursting bullet broke out and Xiao Yuanchao's body shook violently. Barrett on his shoulder fell heavily and hit the ground hard...
Chapter completed!