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 When Chen Chen was practicing CQB in the past, he often said one thing to his players, "Your cornering skills are too poor."
 But now, he has truly seen what it means to have poor cornering skills.
 No, it's not bad, it's not at all.
 A stairwell, a crossfire, 5 grenades, and at least 11 lives were harvested.
 The Burmese Army platoon, which had routed his own company, lost more than a quarter.
 Such results made Chen Chen feel a little dazed, and he even began to doubt whether his arrangement was necessary.
 If your opponent is so good, you might as well stop thinking about killing people and just find a corridor to squat down and use the triple attack technique. The opponent might even queue up to die, right? ——
 But thinking about it, he definitely wouldn't do that.
 After the brief exchange of fire in the stairwell ended, he immediately rushed to the third floor.
 Yes, no one is on the second floor. This is a psychological tactic.
 They have just experienced tragic casualties on the first floor, and then give them an empty city plan on the second floor. By the time they search the third floor, some of the concentration and vigilance they just raised have been worn away. At this time, they can often obtain Rich results.
 War is about arrogance, and CQB is about every penny.
 But on the third floor, the focus of Chen Chen’s design is different from that on the first floor.
 There was no one on the stairs, and there was no one in the classroom facing the stairs. The only defensive measure was a thunderbolt.
 When the enemy enters the corridor sandwiched between the two classrooms on the left and right, it will be their real nightmare.
 Two people in a classroom, crossfire diagonally.
 After they fire, the other two behind the three pushed down bookshelves at the end of the corridor will fire at the same time.
 Immediately afterwards, the last two people posted upstairs will rush down and harvest from behind the enemy.
 Of course, Chen Chen was among the two people harvested.
 He is definitely not afraid of death, because the position he chose is actually the most dangerous.
 Needless to say in the classroom, there are many natural bunkers, our own area of ​​fire is wide, and the enemy's area of ​​fire is narrow.
 The firepower point at the end of the corridor is blocked by books - yes, stacked books can block 7.62mm bullets.
 Knowledge is power.
 ——
 There are only two people taking the back route on the stairs. There is absolutely no cover. There is only one thing they can do:
 Use the fastest and most ferocious firepower to knock down all the enemies in front of you.
 Either the enemy dies or you die.
 Chen Chen's heart was beating violently, not because of nervousness, but because of the crazy secretion of adrenaline.
 The company commander on the side finally regained some of his "soldier" instincts. Although he was shaking all over, he still squatted firmly beside Chen Chen without any intention of running away.
 "Don't be nervous, relax. After the first round, they will have to slow down for at least a few minutes before they attack."
 "I'm not nervous, I'm not nervous"
 The company commander was giving himself psychological hints - very useful psychological hints.
 His hands really slowly stabilized and his breathing slowed down.
 Five minutes later, there were slight footsteps downstairs.
 This time, the enemy wasn't stupid enough to open fire, but they were still a little too loud.
 A few seconds later, the sound of a grenade exploding sounded downstairs. The company commander's body shook, and Chen Chen held down his shoulders.
 "wait."
 Next, there was an explosion every few seconds, and the whole building was shaking. But to Chen Chen's surprise, the six people downstairs actually listened to his words and did not fire.
 Cursing began, and the enemy began to relax their vigilance.
 The footsteps got closer and closer, and they started to go up to the third floor.
 The thunder did not sound, which is normal.
 The sound of grenades exploding also stopped - this building has a total of 6 floors, and they probably wanted to save some and save the floors higher up.
 After all, if there is no one on the second floor, how can there be someone on the third floor?
 They should all be hiding on the sixth floor or on the roof, right?
 The narrow exit there is the most suitable for an ambush.
 The enemy probably thought so, so as soon as they entered the corridor, they immediately began to pay for their mistakes.
 Intensive gunfire rang out, and there was no ammunition management at all at this time. Chen Chen did not hesitate and rushed to the stairs immediately.
 The Bayi bar has an ammunition capacity of 30 rounds. Our team does not even have a light machine gun. The firepower of the friendly forces downstairs can last up to 10 seconds at most.
 He only has 10 seconds.
 Go downstairs, show up, shoot, pick your ass off.
 The first thing Chen Chen cleared was the three people who had retreated to the stairwell. After knocking them down with a long burst of fire, Chen Chen dropped the only 86-style handleless grenade in his hand.
 Then, he dodged and rushed into the classroom across the corridor, avoiding the damage range of the fragments, and then stuck his head out at the moment when the friendly forces ceased fire and reloaded ammunition behind the bookshelf bunker.
 Fully automatic, full fire!
 After the bullets were fired, he threw away the gun and replaced it with another gun he had retrieved from the soldier's corpse.
 In just 10 seconds, the corridor was filled with corpses.
 At least 15 bodies.
 "Don't stop, rush down with me!"
 Chen Chen shouted loudly.
 The survivor at the end of the corridor ran over first, and the last person in the classroom who survived the intensive explosion of enemy grenades also followed him in confusion.
 The Burmese army downstairs had begun to retreat, but Chen Chen still adhered to the basic principles of CQB, so when he rushed out the door, all he saw was the back of the Burmese army fleeing towards the bunker.
 "Don't let anyone go!"
 he shouted again.
 Gunshots rang out around him, and Chen Chen calmly fired.
 His thoughts even started to wander a little.
 How many casualties does an army have when it starts to flee?
 This Burmese army platoon only started to escape after more than half of them died. Is it considered elite?
 What about your platoon?
 Three-quarters of them died, and they suffered 6-30 battle losses.
 Well, the best of the best.
 After dark, the first support army finally arrived.
 Bai Suocheng's confidant general Ming Xuechang personally led the team and came to collect the corpses.
 He knew that no one on the Allied side would survive this battle.
 Because it was he who disclosed the intelligence to the Burmese mountain troops, who personally planned the siege, and who gave the order "No support is allowed if the situation is unclear."
 Of course he also regretted the sacrifices of those good men, but who made them join the wrong team?
 There is nothing you can do. The military cannot be upright after all. Trade your lives for a bright future. Rest in peace.
 Ming Xuechang took a deep breath and squeezed two tears from his eyes.
 "They were surrounded in this building? Did anyone survive?"
 "I don't know. We just arrived and didn't have time to see it, but it shouldn't be there. The Burmese army has withdrawn. It's probably over."
 "good."
 Ming Xuechang paused for a moment and continued:
 "We must treat their families well, and don't be greedy for subsidies. We must be good people in this matter, and the responsibility must be placed on the Peng family."
 "Also, there should be some corpses on the Burmese side. These are all outside."
 "Our soldiers are so good, they can kill so many enemies."
 "But you should arrange for someone to send the Burmese body back in person."
 As he spoke, Ming Xuechang stepped into the building.
 The surrounding private soldiers used flashlights to illuminate the hall of the teaching building.
 Then, Ming Xuechang froze on the spot.
 Bodies everywhere.
 Behind the corpse, several people were squatting, standing, or sitting.
 And their eyes looked like they wanted to eat people.
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 This is a land filled with war and death, chaos and bloodshed. Every sound of the trigger will bring about a tragic chain reaction. 
 Every time a bullet is released, it is the beginning of an avalanche. 
 But the strong wind caused by the high temperature of aluminum heat will eventually burn out all opponents. 
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 As soon as Chen Zhongsheng opened his eyes, he was trapped on the battlefield. 
 In order to survive, he had to embark on the road of selling force as a mercenary. 
 In the chaotic land, relying on the experience accumulated in his previous life, he planned to give those mud-legged people who had never seen the world a little shock from the strongest light infantry. 
 From gas tank cannons to CQB tactics, from civilian-to-military drones to the most powerful 50-meter Xu Jin barrage in the history of war. 
 As for guerrillas, field battles, insertions, and raids? 
 In this regard, we are the ancestors! 
 Year after year, Chen Chen's mercenary group turned into PMC and then into a defense company. 
 When his name resounded throughout the private military field, he suddenly recalled: 
 At first, I just wanted to go back to China!
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 [A mortal warmaster story about the Imperial Navy, with many female protagonists and a lot of hammering! ] 
 Horatio never expected that he, a scum of the lower nest who was sentenced to death at the beginning, would become the first expedition warmaster from the Imperial Navy. 
 He was awarded the command scepter of the Imperial Armed Forces by the Imperial Regent Guilliman with a smile. 
 The Lion King Lion patted his shoulder and said, "Leave the battle line to you, I'm going to kill people." 
 The Second Imperial Emperor *Bang! *Saint Lesto dreamed of taking care of his unlucky yellow-armored child. 
 He was regarded as the favorite bedtime story by the God Emperor and the Four Gods. 
 Well, it's over. 
 Adjutant, sound the battle alarm! 
 The Hell Vanguard immediately launched an orbital airborne strike! The Lord Guard launched a boarding attack on the rebel flagship! 
 Today, only Abaddon and I can leave this void alive! 
 All this started on the day at the end of the 41st millennium of the Dark Boundless...
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 (The new book Warhammer Shadow King is online. It is also Warhammer, without a system. It is a pure dark Warhammer text. Click the avatar to jump.) 
 The constant vibration of the spaceship spilled the ink on the table, but Chen Guo seemed not to see it and continued to write the ending of his autobiography. "Today, the last imperial fleet in front has been destroyed, and the mice curled up in the shadows are still calling. 
 I am only one step away from the final goal. 
 Now the High Lord and the clown Abaddon can no longer interfere with me. 
 The sacred Terra is right in front of us, but we all know that in the end only one person's fleet can cover the pool and sit on the golden throne. 
 Obviously, that person must be me. 
 And I think the "person" sitting on the golden throne has been looking forward to this face-to-face confrontation for a long time. 
 Let's bring this chaotic deadlock to an end!"
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 Zhuang Feng is in his last year of high school, and he’s just moved to the city. He lives with his good-for-nothing cousin, who’s always on business trips falling for get-rich-quick scams, and his Saozi (sister-in-law), who tries to make his life miserable as much as possible. There’s one upside, though; she. is. freaking. hot. But one day, he found a piece of her underwear in the bathroom…. And unfolded a series of events that will turn his life upside down.
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 Regarding Bai Taotao in Ruyi Village, everyone has nothing to say except for envy, jealousy and hatred:
 ——She is obviously a fool, but looks like a fairy!
 ——The younger generations in the village love her.
 ——She was so spoiled by the whole family that she can barely walk.
 ——The returnee [1] gao fushuai [2] just likes her, but she does not want to marry!
 Bai Taotao, the person in question, was irritated because she had unexpectedly failed to overcome the&nbsp;catastrophe, was struck by lightning, and her soul was pierced into a fool’s body.
 This dreadful place is so desolate and impoverished that she can’t even eat a full meal. Fortunately, the family took pity on this little fool who knew nothing about hunger and couldn’t even speak clearly. They worked together to make her white and tender, even though they didn’t want to attract countless covetous eyes.
 At that time, a young, educated youth in a white shirt carrying a heavy iron plow walked past her.
 Bai Taotao’s watery apricot eyes widened. This man is brimming with spiritual energy and has the ability to cure her s*upidity!
 She chased after the male youth, tugging at the corner of the youth’s clothes, taking a deep breath of the wonderfully fragrant and rich aura, and prettily [3] said: “Brother Blacksmith… good, delicious!
 Educated youth Song Zhi: ? ? ?
 It’s obvious that the white, tender, and watery little beauty in front of him looks more delicious, right?
 Later, people in the village became more jealous of Bai Taotao. She became smarter and more beautiful.
 The people who wanted to harm her and those who had harmed her were all miserable. Bai Taotao and her entire family prospered.
 Twenty years later, Song Zhi became a well-known scientist, was even recorded in textbooks, and praised as an outstanding figure.
 Forty years later, Song Zhi said on a TV program: “Thanks to my wife, otherwise I wouldn’t be what I am today, and all my honors today belong to her.”
 Later, according to the villagers who came back from visiting relatives, Song Zhi would boil water to soak Bai Taotao’s feet every night. Not only did he really rub her feet seriously and dry them carefully with a towel, but he also personally applied a fragrant moisturizer to her. Finally, he would pick up a bottle of bright and beautiful nail polish and patiently paint her toenails.
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 Growing up parentless, Shi Yan, who was left with a large inheritance money, bore a general disinterest in life.
 The only times he felt alive was when adrenaline coursed thorough his veins. He quickly found that extreme sports, bungyjumping, cave diving &amp; skydiving, gave him the biggest kicks. The bigger the adrenaline kick, the closer he was to death, the more alive he felt.
 Waking up in a pile of dead bodies in an unknown land, after a diving adventure had ended disastrously, he quickly realizes the body he now possessed was not his own.
 Follow Shi Yan as he explores this new world where danger lurks around every corner, and death is only a breath away; a world in which Shi Yan could not feel any more alive.
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 He is a gifted and intelligent young man. He is a murderer that enjoys the bloodshed.
 He has a split personality disorder, yet his IQ far exceeds that of normal people.
 He entered a maximum security prison as a young boy, but he made himself a genius by reading extensively in the prison.
 He has two names. The first one is Qin Lun, the other is Joey.
 Today will be his execution day…
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 “Ah……painful”
 Lying on the cold operating table, the girl’s sentimental feelings faded, a mysterious man took her innocence.
 Meeting again, the mysterious man was actually a black bellied VIP, capturing her home, wanting to spoil her.
 “Reporting to the Boss, some slag man came looking for the madame.”
 “Directly bury him alive.”
 “Reporting to the Boss, some slag lady was jealous that the Mrs. came first in a medical contest, and slapped the lady in the face.”
 “Her slag face will be broken, send her straight to hell on earth to die.”
 “Reporting to the Boss, the enemy is going to catch your wife and use her as a military doctor.”
 “Immediately dispatch the armed forces, and bomb the enemy!”
 “Reporting to the boss, the lady ran away from home, she said to tell the president she wants to give him a child……”
 “F***, I did not feed her last night! Catch her, the army has seven days and seven nights of holiday, I have business to attend to!”
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 Lin An Lan has lost his memory, but luckily, his boyfriend doesn’t mind and still treats him with tenderness, pampering him, and doting on him.
 Lin An Lan was relieved until one day he found a photo album in the house where he lived together, full of single photos of him, from his student days to his current status as a popular celebrity.
 On the back of the last photo, written in black neutral pen – I want him.
 * Cheng Yu has liked Lin An Lan and has done so for eight years. He wants him, but is afraid to make a rash move.
 * 
 Until that day, when he heard someone knocking on the door as the wind and rain hit his window. He went out and saw that Lin An Lan’s clothes were soaked through, his ink-like hair was soaked with moisture, which made his lips look even more delicate, like a rose in the dark night.
 “Do I stay here?” He asked.
 Cheng Yu didn’t speak.
 Lin An Lan frowned, looking both puzzled and innocent: “Sorry, I can’t remember some things. May I ask, are you my boyfriend? Do I live here?”
 Cheng Yu was shocked in his heart, but he smiled slightly as he reached out and led Lin An Lan inside, his tone gentle, as if they were a real pair of lovers.
 “Yes.” He said, “You’re back too late, wife.”
 I love you the most in the whole world, past, present and future.
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 Dande Shache, who suddenly traveled to the sea and became a naval captain, was not interested in the so-called justice of the navy. He just wanted to hide in the East China Sea and become a warlord. 
 He had only one goal. 
 That was to build high walls, store up food, and slowly become king. 
 Then. 
 Overturn this world
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 "Lord of Mysteries" fan, Black Emperor Path. 
 The Old Ones screamed in the stars, and the end was coming. The power of "order" that could minimize the risk of loss of control became the goal of the Old Ones. 
 It's just that the old people didn't know that the "State of Disorder", the source of order and distortion, was controlled by Hobert, a young man with a complicated life experience who had just traveled through time. He joined the Tarot Society and began to construct the human world. Order, and gradually grasp the authority of order.
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 In the year 1368, at the end of July, deep crimson shall descend from the heavens.
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 They had been together since high school. Together, they faced the cold faces of their parents and the satirical or disdainful eyes of others, started a business and experienced all kinds of ups and downs. When their company was on the right track, Zhishu He was asked to give up his career to stay at home, while Wenxu Jiang gradually changed and began to indulge in merry-making. However, Zhishu chose to forgive him. Zhishu got an incurable disease, while Wenxu Jiang was still indifferent. Zhishu still chose to forgive him. Love had become a kind of habit, which was equal to an incurable disease.
 In a peaceful sunny day, Zhishu quietly left Wenxu Jiang and the house in which they had lived for a long time without an advance notice.
 Soon he was gone. A man with pure spirit and deep love for Wenxu Jiang disappeared from this world forever…
 Sometimes love cannot stand the test of time. Someone will not know how to cherish the love until he loses it…
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