It is a flare, and a medium-sized flare fired with a mortar. The sky in the distance is bright!

It must have been launched in the battle at the airport. Although I don’t know which side it was, the distance was two or three kilometers away, the high and bright intensity still changed the color of the sky, and it also infected this street in chaos. There is a little light on the black and deserted street now that allows Buck and the survivors to see the situation clearly!

It was just outside an ordinary factory road. Now there were many casualties and soldiers lying on the street, screaming and screaming in pain. At the base of the walls and corners of the houses were hiding. Some people in the distance immediately took advantage of the moment of trance and got up and ran away. Some gunmen were shooting and hunting, but the hit rate was not high!

Buck didn't dare to bet on this hit rate. He would definitely wait for death if he stayed, but he broke through...

The brightness of the flare is slowly dropped by firing into the air and then hanging under an open parachute for 20 or 30 seconds. The sky has a process from ink to white and then slowly turning black.

Buck suddenly had an idea. Don’t he have a night vision device?!

The old priest who was pressing his knees against the old priest who might still want to shout loudly to summon soldiers, pulled out the field-backpack from the open rear seat, fumbled to find the night vision device, removed the wrapped sponge and buckled it on the head and locked the hidden buckle on the back of the head. The most advanced infrared night vision device that can be bought publicly on the market should be close to the third generation night vision device equipped by the US military, which is much more advanced than the cheap goods Buck had used before!

Turn on the switch, and there was a clear and bright light in front of you!

Although he still had a faint green light, he was already beyond almost everyone on the scene at this time.

He stood up carefully and exposed his upper body from the back of the car body. He picked up the rifle and scandaled the audience. It was really obvious!

The casualties and wounded people who had just glanced at the ground were now holding guns in horror. Some guys hiding in the corner of the wall were looking forward to another flare and other flares to kill people who were threatening them. More people were touching the wall with their hands and secretly away from this area, which was a bit weird.

Except for everyone's eyes that are bright, the body will emit a slightly warm color, and the liquid on the ground is obviously getting colder, along with those corpses!

It was definitely not the hunting-level equipment of Russia before. The slightly heavy binocular night vision device gave Buck a very clear feeling, and there was almost no vague noise. He even immediately changed his plan to observe the situation secretly and shoot a few people to scare and drive away. He reached out to the back of his hand that looked very useful, fixed the pistol on his body, and even carried the SVD on his back, grabbed the folding rifle with one hand, reached his left hand to the old priest's armpit and helped the old man up, and whispered in his ear: "At this time, the propaganda of small-scale fights will only cause such a situation of casualties and injuries. If you really want to change Ukraine, then you should think of other tricks..." As he said that, he took off the night vision device and temporarily held it in front of the old man.

Buck obviously heard Gusef's breathing sound immediately worsened. He added to the old man's ear: "These people should have gone there to fight, but because of your intervention, they became fight here. Your idea is right, but the method is wrong, right?"

From his wrist, the old man Buck was holding was trembling and shaking. The all-round sensory stimulation all day today was too strong for the old priest. Even Buck felt that the old man's body was sliding downward, making him hold his arm under his arm and forcefully. He took back the night vision device and put it on himself. He also checked the items, reached out to the body lying down next to him, collected two rifle magazines and two grenades, patted the big dog, and quietly supported the old priest and retreated vertically. Behind the darkness that was basically impossible to perceive before, there were now a large pile of trees, and there were several houses not far away. Buck would rather go around this war zone in circles and ensure safety first.

But often sometimes things always go against their wishes. But the big dog who had been lying on the ground obediently this time stood up and walked a few steps. Maybe he was a little confused by the strong smell of blood and smoke floating on the battlefield. Generally, it should go to rescue and find survivors in this situation. According to its functional habits, he botted a few times, indicating that there were still casualties and wounded there, and they really wanted to leave?

Whenever a survivor or drunk guy is found, it will scream hard, but this time, its scream attracts human killing!

The soldiers lying on the ground or corner nervously immediately shot in the direction where it barked!

Just five or six meters away from Buck and the old priest, several rounds of bullets hit the Caucasian dog who was puzzled by the front of the car!

And the few muzzle flames flashed across the street immediately attracted more shooting!

The big dog screamed and fell to the ground immediately!

Buck grabbed the old man who was about to turn back and immediately said, "Die... the Caucasian dogs that rescue people will be killed at this time! And it is all about saving people. Do you think this is your behavior? You want to save everyone, but if the method is wrong, it will be useless to pay your life in it!"

Several stray bullets flew over the head, and after a brief and violent fire, the street suddenly sank into death.

Buck gave up the idea of ​​shooting and killing some soldiers. There was no need to expose himself, so he pulled the old priest who was already staggering and left here again.

In the end, he even carried the old man away, but fortunately he was not as fat as Peter.

This time, with an infrared night vision device, I walked carefully around several dark whistles. Buck quietly touched the previous dormitory building and found the white van that I thought was abandoned. After starting, I didn't turn on the lights, but relied on the night vision device, tried to avoid the previous routes, and left the city quietly. Looking back at the northwest, the sound of gunfires, tracer bullets, explosion flashes and firelights all over the sky, all interpreting the arrival of war!

Lord Gusef stopped talking at all, just looked at the horizon and kept silent about where Buck was going.

Until dawn.

In the early morning, many military mobilization operations were initiated. At this time, we should avoid encountering them on the highway. We hid our car in the bushes in the trees and got the last order of bread and canned food to eat. Barker covered his head and slept until he woke up and started going back to the road at noon.

When Buck woke up and called his family to report his safety, the old priest seemed to have not been sleeping and leaned against the wall and fell into deep thought.

The little mercenary tried to ask Lord Gusef to take off his black priest's robe and conceal his identity. The old man actually adopted the suggestion, and even took the initiative to cut off the large grey and white bearded man with a very majestic!

The old man with a white vintage round-necked shirt rolled up and tied it around his waist. The old man with a black square hat took off his scent of creeping, but no one would associate him with the Patriarch again.
Chapter completed!