"No way! Do you think these PLA soldiers are vegetarians? One careless move and you're totally screwed! No life, no enjoyment!" The fourth brother was very cautious.
Indeed, he was also an experienced hand.
But this was his first time encountering a military exercise.
Their disguise seemed fine, but they could only take a quick glance from afar. It looked okay from that distance. If they were to go any closer, though, they'd probably be doomed.
Because their guns were completely different from the PLA's, once they were encountered, they would be recognized immediately.
"The main thing is I'm just too damned tired!" The tall man complained.
"Tired? Who isn't tired? Shut your mouth!" The fourth brother got fierce and jabbed the tall man in the chest with the butt of his gun.
"Ah!" The tall man cried out in pain.
The person walking next to him quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth: "Keep it down, do you want us all to suffer because of you!"
