"Damn it! Are you crazy enough?" AK snatched the gun and bullets from Guitar's hand! But the guitarist pursed his lips but refused to let go. He didn't know if he had regained consciousness and was about to die.
A person's strength is actually very great. Ak gritted his teeth and almost broke the guitarist's wrist before disarming the gun in his hand.
"Give me the gun, give me my gun, and my suicide bomb, ak, I beg you... I am almost dying, my legs have started to rot! I know that even if I go back, I will be a useless person.
, I hurt! I feel so much pain now! I have endured it for more than ten days, please let me have a good time, I beg you, I am in so much pain, I really am in so much pain~ Even if you save me,
Okay? Give me a good one! I beg you..." The guitarist fiercely tore open the wound that the veterinarian had bandaged for him. The rotten wound covered with blisters on the broken leg was shocking! A piece of bloodless rotten flesh was filled with white flowers.
The broken bones were clearly visible! No one could bear to look at it any longer. Everyone, including the veterinarian, closed their mouths!
There was silence after the thunder, only the sound of pouring rain. They were all veterans, even though everyone was deliberately avoiding them these days! But the guitarist's festering wounds and most of his vitality that had disappeared had to make people feel
A fact that we must face squarely. Everyone knows that the guitarist is certain to die. Who can endure such pain?! Ak bit his lips in the wind and rain, tears of unwillingness dripped down his face, holding the gun and bullets.
The hand finally let go weakly...
"We must die together and live together, we said it! Eat me! Brothers, don't hesitate, otherwise my death will be meaningless. I am just buying time for you! Remember? Law of the Jungle Chapter
One piece, never waste any food!" The guitarist who was about to fulfill his wish smiled and said firmly, reaching out and taking his own gun and suicide bomb from AK's hand with great effort.
"No!" Big Bear closed his eyes in pain. What is the most tragic? It is not the horrific number of casualties suffered by the troops in the battle in the textbooks, nor is it the sound of explosives rushing towards the enemy in the sea of corpses and blood! But it is!
I watched my brother beg for death, but I couldn't, didn't want to, and had no reason to stop him! They were all men from the military. Everyone present knew that it was better for the guitarist to suffer pain and ulceration in a broken place.
If you die, it's better to let him shoot you and save yourself the damn crime of being a coward!
"Haha, after what I do, my flesh and blood brothers, you must live. You must take my share and live well! You must eat me! Don't have any hesitation!!" Guitar
Shou knew that his persistence was right! He had to do this to give everyone the conditions to survive!! In the icy pouring rain, the guitarist handsomely removed the magazine of the pistol with one hand and tried several times before committing suicide.
He loaded the bullet into the magazine and inserted it back into the gun. After doing all this, he took a few deep breaths! There was no longer any strength in his hand, and the gun bolt that could be easily opened now seemed to have a thousand
It was so serious! The guitarist gritted his teeth stubbornly and spent a lot of effort to pull the safety catch on the pistol! He aimed it at his heart. He was unwilling to break his head. He was afraid that his brothers would think his death was too tragic.
He is disgusting and unwilling to take action! He is even more afraid that his brothers will dislike him...
"Knowing you! It is the honor of my life. I am very happy to fight with you. I am very happy to be brothers with you. Farewell. My brothers, please take me home! I am with you!"
Taking a deep breath, the guitarist saluted the last military salute to all the brothers around him with a smile!
"Pop!" Smiling and pulling the trigger with his finger, the guitarist's last moment's smile became eternity, and the eternity was fixed in the hearts of all the brothers. The long echo of the Type 92 9mm military pistol was carried far away by the typhoon...
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"Ouch!" The wind and rain mixed with heart-rending howls! The silent wolves burst out with heart-wrenching roars, and were carried to every corner of the desert island by the raging typhoon...
"Guitarist~! Woo~!" The veterinarian couldn't bear it any longer. He broke away from the brothers' arms and threw himself at the guitarist's body, howling loudly.
"Holy shit!~ Oh shit! Oh shit! Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Cobra yelled desperately. The moment the bullet penetrated his body, he felt a burning pain as if the spine in his back was being taken away! He closed his eyes tightly.
He didn't dare to open it! He didn't dare to see the moment when the guitarist passed away! He didn't dare to face it and didn't know how to face the next scene!
"Ah~!" Tank roared violently to vent the indescribable grief and anger in his chest. He felt that there was a lot of strength in his chest that he didn't know how to vent, as if he was about to explode! He could only hold his fists tightly and hold them tightly.
The bulging muscles all over the body were stretched and trembling under the wash of the rain!
"What the hell! Why did you give him the gun? Damn it! I'm going to kill you!" He grabbed AK next to him with a kitchen knife and strangled his neck! His eyes were red and he was going crazy.
He was strangled with the same force! How could this be possible?! How could he be given a gun?! Why did ak give him the gun?! Why didn't he stop him at that time?! He hated it! But he couldn't tell whether he hated ak or himself...
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"...What can I do! Didn't you see!? Didn't you see!? He was biting his tongue! I don't want him to do that! I don't want to see my brother die in pain! We are soldiers, give him a quick death
Yeah! Suffer less! Woo~woo~woo~~~! You fucking think I want it! Damn you~ I can’t fucking stand it anymore! I can’t stand it anymore! I really can’t stand it anymore!
I just want to give him the gun and let him have fun! Damn it! Do you think I want it? Do you think I want this? Damn it~!" Ak struggled desperately from his hands like the steel claws of kitchen knives.
Kai came, pushed the crazy Chopper down beside the guitarist's body, pulled his hair and knelt down on the ground with a crying cry. He didn't blame Chopper for his recklessness at all, he just hated himself!
"Calm down! Ak did nothing wrong. If it were me, I would also hope to go like this..." The viper stopped the kitchen knife that was about to run away, and shook his head helplessly to signal him not to be impulsive.
"How can I be calm? How can you tell me to be calm!? Tell me~! Did you see it? Did you see it?! How could it be like this! Why is it like this?! Is this what we are working so hard to protect?!
Could it be that after being abandoned, you can then watch the guitarist commit suicide without being able to do anything about it? Damn it! Damn it!" The kitchen knife did not rush towards Ak again. He knelt on the ground crying and smashed the ground angrily with his fist! It was hard and sharp.
The gravel scratched his fist but he felt nothing. The rain and tears blurred his vision. The blood on his right fist was mixed with the blood of the guitarist and was washed away by the heavy rain and flowed to the sea. Finally, he held his own in pain with both hands.
He lay his head down in the rain and mud and cried loudly.
"Ah!! Dong Dong Dong!" Unable to vent his emotions, Big Bear picked up his own machine gun! Pressed on the last dozen or so remaining machine gun bullets, pulled the bolt, and fired all the bullets into the restless waves!
"Are you crazy, Big Bear!? What kind of gun are you shooting!? What can you hit? Who can you hit?!" The veterinarian climbed up from the guitarist's body after hearing the gunshot. He had calmed down a little and immediately
He grabbed Big Bear's machine gun and shouted! One of them is already dead. The others must not have any more accidents. The future of the wolf team is unknown at this time, and life or death is uncertain! We really can't bear the slightest mistake!
"Don't pull him, let him vent... Damn! Where's my gun? Damn! It's damp! Bring your gun! Ta da da... da da da..." Ye Yangjian gave himself a hard blow
He took off his weapon and wanted to vent. Unfortunately, he didn't know whether it was because he ran out of bullets or the gun was damp. In short, he got busier and more confused. He forgot to check whether there was ammunition in the gun and pulled the trigger. But the assault rifle let him
No matter how he fiddled with it, he couldn't fire it. He had to take the veterinarian's assault rifle, raise it to the sky, and pull the trigger to shoot out all the ammunition the veterinarian had! These bullets were originally left by the veterinarian to hunt down passing seabirds, but now
Nothing was important anymore. Ye Yangjian felt that it was no big deal. If the bullet was fired, it would be like setting off a firecracker for the guitarist. Guns must be fired at the funeral of the iron-blooded man to be worthy of the heroism of the deceased!
"Have a good trip, brother!" Viper sighed deeply. As a sniper, his psychological quality can be said to be the most stable in the team. He kept telling himself that he must exercise restraint at this time! Only he can maintain control.
Only through restraint can the entire team be pulled out of the abyss of despair!
"Hahaha! Damn it! They all deserve to die! All of them deserve to die!!! If I could go back, I would kill them all one by one! Just wait and see! Hahahaha!" The big bear who had the gun taken away did not get angry but laughed instead.
, clenching his fists tightly and squeezing all the joints loudly. There was hatred in his heart, and he thought about what he must do if he could go back! He didn't know who harmed him and his brothers! He just
I know that this matter must come to an end in my lifetime!
"Do you have any cigarettes? Mine is damp. Light one and give it to him!" The veterinarian put aside Big Bear's machine gun and sighed. He lay on the ground and turned the guitarist's body over to face the sky. He slowly closed it with his hands.
He caught the guitarist's eye and took out his cigarette to salute him. Unfortunately, it was raining heavily and he couldn't light his cigarette. He had to give up and catch some rainwater from the ground with his hand to wipe away the stain on the guitarist's face when he fell to the ground.