Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Luo Ding took a deep breath and stepped back two steps toward a hole in the back.

The air is filled with a strong smell of smoke, filling every cell in the body.

Fifteen minutes later, a huge explosion sounded at her place. She bit her lip and thought: I should have already met.

Think carefully, or go slowly to the center of the battle. After all, if the man is gone, it is really over yet.

Before she left for a while, she vaguely saw the two teams fighting.

Because of Zuomu Dye they received the information she provided, and the good sand dunes were well defended.

She was wide open and was planning to move forward to the sand dunes -

The accident happened...

"Hey--" two gunshots sounded in close proximity. She frowned and immediately rebelled, looking for the nearest obstruction to block her body.

Not far from the left wood dyed to see the gaze, from the diffuse smoke in the vaguely saw her figure.

He frowned, but was stopped by the adjutant Xu Zhengliang: "Young Shuai, the Japanese has discovered her position, can not easily take risks."

Jin Wendan on the side echoed: "Zheng Liang is right, too dangerous!"

Zuomu dyed his frown, and he always felt a very strange feeling of uneasiness.

Why is there such a feeling, he can't say it.

"Oh--" bursts of gunfire kept ringing in her ears.

The bullet passed through her left and right sides, and the danger was slowly approaching.

At the moment, she has two ways to choose: one: exchange and move away. Two: Take advantage of the super-powered shooting skills show.

She knows that Zuomu is looking at her, then...

It must be a show, it is her style!

Luo dusted his ears and picked up the revolver in his hand. In the direction of the ballistic sound, he fired two shots very quickly.

"Hey--" Two people closest to her fell directly to the ground.

Her brows froze, and her mouth was outlined with a light smile.

At the same time, the left wood dyed a group of people at the same time, and Jin Wendan said with some incredulous sighs: "How could she... she... did she turn around?"

"There should be no..." Xu Zhengliang slowly put down the telescope: "The gunmanship is accurate."

The left wooden stained cold scorpion showed a look of appreciation, but the eyebrows were more and more tight.

Because there are already a dozen people who have slowly pushed towards her.

His eyes converge: "Prepare, collective cover."

Since the hills are located at a certain distance from the place where the dust is located, even if the shot is not possible, it is possible to achieve the effect of the cover.

The next second, she whispered softly and whispered: "Thank you, young and handsome!"

"Give me the killing of him (Japanese)!" The Japanese leader said that the lame Japanese, it seems that some voices came from not far away.

Luo was dusty and cold, and 48 bullets were on standby.

"Oh..." The sound of the rain of bullets sounded at the eardrum.

Every shot of her is in the heart of the enemy, without any slight deviation.

The left-stained army was very good for her, and all kinds of smoke obscured the enemy's line of sight, allowing her to resolve the enemy more quickly.

"Scorpio..." Xu Zhengliang was almost exclaimed with a telescope. He looked at Zuomu with an incredulous look: "The lesser shots of her is too accurate!"

Jin Wendan heard from the side, and some of his heart said unsatisfactorily: "This powerful cover can be done with a little shooting ability."

"No--" Zuomu dyed the cold scorpion with a strange light: "Only she did it."