Song Shang Yitian was extremely angry, stared at Lin Song, cursed, pulled out the long knife behind him, and shouted at him, rushed towards Lin Song.

Lin Song stared at this guy, and as he rushed over, the distance was quickly getting closer, he sneered, holding the dragon-tooth saber in his hand, and rushed forward.

The speed was fast and turned into a shadow. The moment he rushed over, the Dragon Teeth Sabre passed by lightning, and at the same time he had already rushed behind Matsuaka Ichita.

At that moment, Matsukan Yitian stopped, he opened his eyes wide and looked ahead, covering his neck with his hands, and bleeding beads oozing from his neck. He couldn't believe that he had his throat cut in just one round.

Is this still a human? He is the number one master of the Songshang family and died like this. He was unwilling to accept it, and as his eyes dissipated, his huge body fell down.

Lin Song didn't look back, just the knife just now, it was already blocking his throat, and it was hard not to die.

When he heard the sound of Matsukan Yitian falling down, he walked forward.

All of these guys who thought they were masters were shot dead, and Lin Song was in a good mood.

He whispered to the headset: "Xiaoxue, the battle is over, let's go find Shanlang and the others."

Lin Song had just finished speaking, and Qin Xue and the snow wolf walked out of a bush.

The battle ends and no one is injured, which is the best ending.

Lin Song walked over, opened his arms, gave a deep hug, patted Qin Xue on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, leave here."

Qin Xue nodded, with a smile on her cold and frosty face, and she walked side by side with Lin Song.

The snow wolf shuttled back and forth in the jungle, extremely joyful.

Lin Song and the other two had no time to send their hearts to each other at this time, so they had to meet with their comrades as soon as possible.

Lin Song said as he walked, "They should wait for us at the port and get over as soon as possible." He said as he looked at the battle terminal.

Lin Song and the others ran wildly in the jungle with snow wolf, and soon rushed out of the jungle.

There is a grassland ahead, and the weeds more than one person tall seem extremely desolate.

Lin Song stared at the grassland for a few seconds, and at the same time took out the battle terminal and carefully observed it, and there was no problem in determining the direction.

But he felt that there was something wrong with the grassland. The grassland was very wide and kept shaking under the gentle summer wind.

He whispered to Qin Xue: "I feel something is wrong, see if there is any situation."

At this time, the distance between the wolf in another mountain is too far, and it is impossible to contact us through the headset.

Qin Xue nodded, took out a super computer, quickly operated and connected to the satellite.

Soon a picture appeared, she pointed to the computer and said, "Sure enough, there is a problem. At least hundreds of special forces from various countries are ambushing in this grassland."

Lin Song looked at the super computer, and there were indeed many red hot spots on the screen. These hot spots were distributed in various places on the grassland. No matter where Lin Song walked, he would meet them.

But he knew that things were not that simple. The Multinational Special Forces did not know how to live or die, and that he wanted his own life.

Lin Song snorted coldly and looked at the grassland. He was fearless and not afraid of sacrifice, but he could not die like this, even if he died, he had to complete the task.

He said calmly: "Xiaoxue, send the situation here to Wu Meng and others, and order them to accurately snipe at the commanding heights and cover us with firepower."

Qin Xue nodded and quickly sent the situation and commands to the combat terminal of Wu Meng and the other two through satellites. Even if they could not contact Lin Song, they could still receive the commands.

Soon Qin Xue finished the operation and looked at Lin Song and said, "We can charge in ten minutes."

Lin Song sat under the big tree, pointed to his side and said, "Sit down, check equipment, replenish physical fitness, and prepare for battle." It doesn't matter if he can fight with his beloved person, even if he dies.

Qin Xue showed a smile on her cold and frosty face, nodded at Lin Song, sat beside him, and quickly checked her weapons and equipment.

Lin Song looked ahead and said softly: "Xiaoxue, when we retire, we will go to the mountains and forests to live in seclusion, build a small house, and raise a few children, okay?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Qin Xue nodded and said, her face flushed, and her head gently leaned on Lin Song's shoulder. At this moment, they were the couple in love.

Lin Song’s luxury at this time was to be able to live a peaceful life, because he knew that he would be a dragon tooth for one day and a dragon tooth for life, even if he died, he would die in the dragon tooth.

Both of them know what it means to join Longya, defend their country and never stop until death.

Time flies very quickly, and ten minutes pass by in a blink of an eye.

Lin Song patted Qin Xue on the shoulder and said, "Okay, even if we don't retire, we can still have several children. When the task is completed, we will."

Qin Xue glared at Lin Song, but her heart was extremely warm. She pouted and said, "You treat me like a sow, you hate it." After she said that, she gave Lin Song a lightly.

Lin Song smiled, stood up, held the assault rifle in his hand, looked at Guangbao's grassland, and suddenly saw several figures running wildly in the distance.

He knew it should be Wu Meng and the others, and the comrades who were supporting him came, and it was time to fight.

He pulled the bolt and said decisively: "Xiaoxue, the battle route is inserted from the right side, be fast, stable, accurate, ruthless, and resolute and not merciless."

Be kind to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, and fighting is fighting, life and death.

Qin Xue nodded and could attack at any time with the assault rifle in her hand.

Lin Song looked ahead and said softly, "Run." After saying that, he held the assault rifle in his hand and rushed forward. The speed was fast, turning into a shadow, and rushed out in an instant, drilling into the grass.

Qin Xue followed closely behind, with a fast speed, but he followed Lin Song and maintained a certain distance, which was conducive to forming an alternating cover state.

The snow wolf knew the severity of the situation and turned into a sharp sword, running back and forth in the grass, constantly disturbing the enemy's attention.

The speed was extremely fast. Lin Song rushed out dozens of meters in a blink of an eye, and a powerful danger enveloped him. He knew that he had entered the enemy's shooting range.

He did not hide, did not retreat, and continued to run wildly, while saying to the headset: "Be careful, you will be invisible, and the fire will be exchanged soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, a continuous gunfire sounded, and more than a dozen bullets flew over.

Lin Song rushed to the side suddenly and easily avoided a wave of shooting. At the same time, he held the assault rifle in his hand and shot it with his gun. The continuous gunfire sounded, several shots were shot, and several bullets flew out roaring.

A scream came, and it seemed extremely terrifying on the grassland.

While the gunshots were heard, several sounds of sniper rifles sounded, and several sniper bullets flashed through the grass. In an instant, several militants were hit and flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Chapter completed!