Li Changjiang is indeed tired, he doesn't even have the desire to move his fingers now, and the spirit in his entire body seems to be completely drained.
For nearly half an hour, the nerves were highly tense, the concentration was concentrated, and every motor cell in the body was run to the extreme.
Even the heartbeat is faster than normal, and the speed of blood supply will naturally deplete potential.
If he hadn't really been forced by the rebels, Li Changjiang would not have entered this explosive state at all, and the hunting system could not be used without restrictions.
Just a moment ago, based on the experience of using the hunting system in the past, this time that thing will have to strike for at least ten days.
Really.
Li Changjiang tried to wake it up, but there was no reaction in his head at all.
"Boss" "Boss, what the hell, water, get me some water."
The tank is no stranger to Li Changjiang's state, he had already encountered it once last time when Li Changjiang was in this state.
The French did not dare to slack off, and immediately handed over a kettle, and the tank pinched the mouth of the kettle and raised it to Li Changjiang's mouth and poured it out to sleep.
The cold feeling immediately touched the nerves, and Li Changjiang's eyes moved after taking a sharp breath, and then his consciousness slowly recovered.
Still, he could feel his fingers trembling a little now.
"OK, OK, tank, I don't want it" The tank returned the kettle to the French, and then stood in front of Li Changjiang with it and waited for him to speak.
After a short rest, Li Changjiang struggled to get up from the ground, staring at the French with his back against the wall, and the group of guys were staring at him with a stunned expression.
It was already completely bright.
Li Changjiang didn't want to speak, he was so tired, and now he was in terrible pain all over his body, not the pain of being physically attacked, but nervous.
Especially in the position of the right shoulder, although the recoil of the SVD is not as great as Barrett, but it has fired nearly seventy or eighty shots in a row, even the iron man can't bear it, if it weren't for Li Changjiang's high-intensity training in this area, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to lift his arm now.
However, this state of affairs did not last long, although the rebels stopped attacking, but now that it was completely light, it was impossible for them to stay in the same place for too long, and they had to kill back, and the most important thing for now was to gather ammunition and leave.
"Tanks, tell the French to send people to the front and to the left and right to keep on guard, and the others to go to the corpses of the rebels to replenish their ammunition, quickly" It was also a helpless move to replenish ammunition from the corpses, and now that they had made up their minds to kill them, they couldn't be picky eaters.
Even half of the magazine is good, it's better than no bullet at all, and as for the quality of the bullet, the question of whether there will be jamming is no longer the most important thing.
Hearing the translation of the tank, the French did not hesitate and immediately sent people to three directions to guard in accordance with Li Changjiang's suggestion.
Others scattered to find the remaining bullets from the corpses of the rebels.
Soon.
In less than ten minutes, everyone was back.
Li Changjiang's suggestion was not completely useless, plus some spare magazines, and scattered ones, they found a total of two small bags of bullets, excluding some magazines that were obviously no longer usable, and there were more than a dozen magazines that could be used.
The most are grenades, at least ten of them have been found, these things they don't need at all when counterattacking, after all, if they can throw a grenade 50 meters away, they are already considered cattle, if the rebels have attacked a distance of 50 meters, then they don't have much time to throw grenades.
But Li Changjiang still did not refuse, and asked the French to take all the grenades away, after all, they not only want to rush out now, but also kill back again to save people, and this thing will definitely be used to save people when the time comes.
After Li Changjiang finished dealing with these things, the Frenchman Angola finally couldn't help it, staring at Li Changjiang deadly, which made his heart go straight to the hair.
"Hey man, you're just God" Oh, God God is a fart Of course, Li Changjiang just said this sentence in his stomach, after all, if he was a devout believer, he would definitely get into trouble if he said this.
Nodding at the Frenchman, Li Changjiang couldn't help but smile a little bitterly, if that old bastard could save Lao Tzu, he wouldn't want to work so hard.
However, Li Changjiang still has some lingering palpitations, although the rebels did not kill him with the previous shot, but it is almost the same, fortunately, the body armor given to him by the Dubai people is still passable.
Seeing that Li Changjiang didn't seem to be in the mood to talk to him, Angola just nodded, and then left after saying a few words.
Li Changjiang stared at the tank, as if asking him what that guy said.
"Boss, he's thanking you."
"Thank you you don't need it, if you really want to thank me, you might as well give me some money."
The tank suddenly didn't know how to answer, he really couldn't understand what the role of money was compared to this kind of praise, the key was that even if they got the money now, they couldn't take it away, and they couldn't carry dozens of pounds of banknotes to the mission.
Such a crazy move, I'm afraid no one would dare to do it except for the bastard who was a money fan.
The group continued to trim for a while, and then began to get together to discuss the next move, anyway, the route Li Changjiang had basically been arranged, so he basically didn't interfere now, just quietly waiting for the French to decide.
The fighting power of these French is okay, but the natural romance in their bones makes it difficult for them to make a decision between two dilemmas.
Soon.
Angola seemed to have made up his mind, and then walked towards Li Changjiang, and just as he was about to say something, Li Changjiang suddenly heard a sound of footsteps, and immediately pulled the tank and Angola to squat down, and then quickly booed at the other Frenchmen.
"Hide, someone's coming." ” The French are not stupid, they immediately squatted down when they heard Li Changjiang's reminder, and then stared at the direction where the footsteps came from.
Several figures suddenly appeared in view.
Li Changjiang and Tank's eyes immediately lit up, and then they stood up and shouted to the figures in the stunned look of the Frenchman.
"Hey man, we're here" The people who appeared in sight were the King of Spades and Russell, and the two guys immediately crouched down to make a concealed and attacking posture when they heard the shout, and they were almost about to shoot when they saw the Frenchman, but they had already reacted in their heads.
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