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Chapter 366: It's All Neurotic


No one thought that Long Yun would have a chance to live.

The people of the Liberation Society and the Demon Clan think so, and even the U.S. military and Gege in the air show building think so.

Even if Moriah's half-blood or pure-blood, or the pure-blood descendants of the Atlanteans, or the demon assassins who have always been famous for their assassination skills, they are just races with extraordinary talents, even if a native master such as a sailor who can use "steel skin" can at best withstand large-caliber armor-piercing bullets.

Unlike missiles, a violent explosion can produce high temperatures, and the most lethal thing is the shock wave, in the real battlefield, even if you are directly hit by the fragments of the shell, if you are within the killing range of the shell, the internal organs will be shocked and bleed.

This is the reason why the soldiers who hold their positions on the battlefield under real conditions are already delirious if they do not hide in the tunnels and are covered by artillery fire once, even if they do not die.

Gege suddenly felt a burst of unexplained sadness in his heart, he was about to destroy Long Yun with a murderous shot just now, but now the murderous aura in his chest has long since disappeared.

Her mind suddenly felt like she was showing this old-fashioned movie, she was the only audience in the entire theater, and the clips of her acquaintance with Long Yun were playing on the wide screen one by one, and she was indeed extremely lonely below.

Long Yun who shot the rebel prisoners at all costs because of the death of his teammates on the battlefield in Sierra Leone, Long Yun who fought against the Death Army of Nidhogg on the Bridge Keeper's Castle, Long Yun who stood up to stop Jörmungard on the Najifar battleship in the Underworld, Long Yun who was unstoppable in the Battle of Paris and single-handedly killed the master assassin Mr.

V, and Long Yun who broke out of cover and blew up a local T54 tank in an Afghan valley.

She suddenly felt that she really didn't know why she hated him, just because he was suspected of being an Atlantean spy or that he had almost killed herself Even Gege herself couldn't say this clearly, but now she felt that her desire to kill Long Yun was just lip service, just like the fact that he had a chance to sneak attack Long Yun on the hillside, and blasted this guy's head into a watermelon behind his back but never got a hand.

By the way, saying that he was going to kill Long Yun and blow his head off, it looked like a funny joke.

The K23 pistol was inserted back into the holster, "I have to go up and see what is going on, if he's not dead, I've got to save him" "You're crazy" Jon's eyes widened like brass bells, "No one can go up now, if you go up, you will die, even the 1A1 tank will be overturned, and there will be no scum left when people go up" "Don't talk nonsense, he's my man, he won't die without my orders" Gege turned and felt his way out of the side door, leaving Jon with a bewildered look. fuckWhat the hell does this mean These two DOD intelligence analysts don't look like normal people, one is more neurotic than the other, just now the man was going to kill the woman, and then let the woman let herself take Gege away, the woman just woke up and kept saying that she was going to kill the man, but when she saw the Taliban shelling Long Yun, she didn't care about going up to save him.

What kind of bloody plot is this feeling, these two neuropaths are the kind of people who love and kill each other, or the kind of S patients with special hobbies, like to give me a drop of wax if you like it, and I beat you up and treat you as a dog, and then in a blink of an eye, I laughed and laughed and regained into a pair of difficult brothers.

Fuck is crazy, DOD doesn't seem to have a few normal guys.

Jon spat on the ground, he swore that he would never take on this kind of task in the future, otherwise he would be assimilated even if he was not scared to death, and he would become a psychopath.

"Captain, look," Leonard, who had been lying by the broken wall and observing the Taliban position in the distance, exclaimed, "Something seems to have happened on the Taliban's side" Jon quickly turned around and held up his binoculars and looked in the direction of Leonard's finger.

The five T9O tanks that had been advancing on the south side of the airport in the direction of the terminal building were spinning around like crazy at this time, constantly circling in circles, as if they had been panicked enough by a cat jumping on their heads.

Not long after, a T9O tank suddenly exploded with a bang, and the turret was lifted upside down, and it flew into the sky, and a huge pillar of fire shot straight into the sky, a full ten meters high.

Apparently, the tank had an instantaneous explosion of ammunition, and someone had detonated the ammunition rack in its turret, causing a chain explosion.

"Cool" Jon hurriedly raised his binoculars and searched the sky, in his opinion, maybe the air support of the coalition forces had arrived, except for the A1O attack aircraft and the Apache helicopter gunship, he couldn't think of anything else that could easily take out a Soviet-made T9O main battle tank.

However, it was pitch black in the telescope, and there was no sign of any aircraft.

"Captain, it's Captain Dragon," Leonard yelled, "oh my God, he's charging the enemy alone, he's crazy" Jon felt his pores stand upside down, and the first word that popped out of his head was crazy A person charging at the position of someone else's large army, this is not a madman or some absolutely insane guy He re-aimed the telescope at the opposite side of the airport, and sure enough, he saw a person squatting on a T9O tank, and he didn't know what he was doing on it.

The T9O tank, like the one just now, exploded violently, and the tortoiseshell-like turret flew out more than twenty meters, the barrel of the gun stuck to the ground, and the turret was comically planted there, like a huge lollipop.

"Captain Jon" Lieutenant Jack of the 82nd Airborne Division ran over out of breath, "Our observation point is that the Taliban are retreating in full force" "What" Jon couldn't believe his ears.

"They're retreating, all fronts," Lieutenant Jack was surprised and delighted, "I know it's a bit of a fantasy, but they're really retreating, I wonder if Captain Long scared them" "Scared" Jon turned around in a daze, looking in the direction of Long Yun, T9O exploded again, this guy really doesn't know what means to use to kill three T9O in a row The remaining two T9O's had completely lost their fighting spirit, turned around, and fled in the opposite direction as if they were dead.

Jon picked up the binoculars, and in his field of vision, he saw a scene that was both comical and indescribably shocking.

Long Yun is like a fierce hungry wolf, alone behind two T9O tanks, although T9O has obviously increased his horsepower to the maximum, but he can't get rid of the amazing Long Yun.

Long Yun jumped on the turret of a tank again, the motive of this tank roared desperately, doing this large maneuver next to the wide airport, like a sports car running corners, what S-shape and Z-shape were used, it can be seen that Long Yun on the roof of the car is simply afraid of a tiger.

"How did he do it" Jon suddenly remembered the various bizarre performances of Long Yun on the hillside, and then realized that this guy maybe Maybe not people He quickly shook his head violently, as a detachment commander in the Delta, such a ridiculous conclusion should not have been made by himself, and he suddenly realized very sadly that since the end of this mission, the operation report could not be written at all.

If the real situation is described in the report, I believe that my future will be absolutely ruined, and I will be discharged early, and if I am most unlucky, I will be thrown into a mental hospital and treated as a patient with post-war emergency disease.

"Shouldn't we attack and take control of the entire airfield," said Lieutenant Jack, "Captain, you're the highest-ranking person here, and I'll have to hear your opinion." ” "Sir" Seeing that Jon didn't answer, Lieutenant Jack couldn't help but ask again.

"Ahh