At this time, Hongmenlan took out his gun and was about to pull the trigger on Colonel Song Shuang.

However, Colonel Song Shuang moved faster and kicked off Hongmenlan's gun with one kick.

Hongmenlan held a gun in one hand, and drew a soft sword from his waist with the other, and shook it with a "brush".

The soft sword was like a silver snake, quickly surrounding Colonel Song Shuang's arm, and then, Hongmenlan pulled his hand down with force.

The soft sword flew up from Colonel Song Shuang's arm, bringing up countless small pieces of minced meat.

Colonel Song Shuang's arm became a blur of flesh and blood, leaving countless scars, and white bones could be seen in the deepest place.

"You are indeed a traitor!" Colonel Song Shuang became furious and smashed his fist into Hongmenlan's wrist holding the soft sword.

Hongmenlan snorted, and the soft sword flew out of his hand.

Colonel Song Shuang punched again and smashed it into Hongmenlan's lower abdomen, and Hongmenlan fell to the ground on her back, unable to resist anymore.

At the same time, Cang Hao opened fire again, and two bullets were fired on Colonel Song Shuang's back.

Colonel Song Shuang glanced back at Cang Hao, knowing that he was no longer able to fight, kicked open a door next to him, and fled.

The Grim Reaper Archer was about to catch up when there was a sound of "chirping" behind him, and it was a group of Khmer Rouge soldiers crossing the line of fire to reinforce Colonel Song Shuang.

The task of the Grim Reaper Marksman was to cover Cang Hao, and at this time, he did not care about pursuing Colonel Song Shuang, and immediately opened fire on this group of Khmer Rouge.

Colonel Song Shuang fled in the other direction, away from the battlefield of the Blood Lion mercenaries and the Khmer Rouge, and Cang Hao chased after Colonel Song Shuang.

The two of them walked through the green gauze tent one after the other, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

Colonel Song Shuang had an ankle injury, and blood couldn't stop flowing out, accompanied by bursts of severe pain.

As a result, Colonel Song Shuang's speed became slower and slower, in fact, Cang Hao didn't need to follow too closely, just relying on blood stains to find him.

In the end, Colonel Song Shuang stopped, turned around, looked at Cang Hao and smiled sadly: "Is this the end of it!"

"Actually, I admire you!" Cang Hao said sincerely: "It's a pity that the history of the twentieth century has proved that human civilization does not need your kind of ideals. You and your ideals, as well as the Khmer Rouge as an organization, are destined to be abandoned by history. ”

Colonel Song Shuang didn't know what to say, so he took a deep breath and shouted, "Long live the Khmer Rouge!"

Then, Colonel Song Shuang turned around and pounced on Cang Hao, who raised his golden pistol and shot steadily.

Shot after shot, bullet after bullet, all shot at Colonel Song Shuang's body.

By the time Colonel Song Shuang rushed to Cang Hao's approach, all the bullets in the golden pistol were gone, and Colonel Song Shuang had no more strength.

Colonel Song Shuang suddenly pounced on Cang Hao's body, his body gradually weakened, and he slid to the ground.

However, Colonel Song Shuang still struggled and shouted in Cang Hao's ear: "Khmer Rouge...... Hooray!"

Immediately, Colonel Song Shuang slipped to the ground, Cang Hao calmly changed the magazine of the golden pistol, and then kept pulling the trigger on Colonel Song Shuang.

A magazine quickly ran out, and Colonel Song Shuang's chest stopped rising and falling, and there were gun holes all over his body, and every part of his body was a blur of flesh and blood except for that face.

Cang Hao put away the golden pistol, pulled Colonel Song Shuang up from the ground, and took Colonel Song Shuang back to the battlefield as if he was supporting the wounded.

At the same time, the exchange of fire between the Blood Lion mercenaries and the Khmer Rouge continued, and the Khmer Rouge had further searched the encirclement, if the decisive battle between Cang Hao and Colonel Song Shuang dragged on for a while, I was afraid that the Blood Lion mercenaries would be wiped out.

Cang Hao took a deep breath and shouted, "Colonel Song Shuang is dead!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole world seemed to freeze, and the gunfire stopped instantly, and there was no other sound.

A moment later, a group of Khmer Rouge armed with guns surrounded them from different directions, apparently preparing to capture Cang Hao.

Cang Hao shouted again: "Colonel Song Shuang is dead!"

It was at this time that the Khmer Rouge clearly saw the body of Colonel Song Shuang.

They were all too familiar with the face of Colonel Song Shuang, who was a god to them, an existence that transcended everything in the world.

Christians would pray to God, Buddhists would make vows to Buddha, and the Khmer Rouge would recite quotations to a portrait of Colonel Soong Shuang.

There was a time in history when people in the Khmer Rouge stronghold held weddings in front of the portrait of Colonel Song Shuang, vowing to say "I wish Colonel Song Shuang eternal health" in the name of Colonel Song Shuang, even before eating.

They never regarded Colonel Song Shuang as a "person", and Colonel Song Shuang did not seem to be tormented by birth, old age, sickness and death.

Even when the Khmer Rouge was defeated and the JPZ country was on the road to peace, people did not think that Colonel Song Shuang himself had failed, and they firmly believed that one day Colonel Song Shuang would return.

Colonel Song Shuang really returned, and landed on the head of this country again with terror, confirming the legend of Colonel Song Shuang's immortality.

Now, the god in their minds has collapsed, and the Khmer Rouge is surprised to find that it turns out that Colonel Song Shuang will also die.

At this time, Colonel Song Shuang was covered in blood, and he didn't know how much he had suffered, he was not the legendary monster, but an organic human body composed of carbon-based like himself.

The Khmer Rouge's psychological defenses completely collapsed, and they threw their weapons on the ground and let out screams of pain.

Cang Hao couldn't understand what they were saying, but found that their expressions were extremely painful.

Immediately, one by one, the Khmer Rouge fell to their knees, and several of them regained their weapons and pulled the trigger on their temples.

A few gunshots rang out, and there were a few more corpses on the ground, gradually getting cold, just like their owner, Colonel Song Shuang.

Others are crying to death, no longer fighting.

The Blood Lion mercenaries surrounded them, first collecting their weapons, but then not knowing what to do.

According to the standard procedure for capturing prisoners of war, the men should be brought to their feet, gathered together, and then searched.

Andreyevich shouted: "Stand up!"

I don't know if these people understood, but they still knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, ignoring Andreevich's words.

Andreyevich is Russian after all, and the style of doing things of this people is very arrogant, and Andreevich pulled the trigger on the back of the head of one of the Khmer Rouge.

The bullet passed through the head and landed on the ground with blood and brains, and the Khmer Rouge fell to the ground without saying a word.

However, the other Khmer Rouge did not seem to realize the death of their companion and continued to cry over the corpse of Colonel Song Shuang.

Andreyevich continued to shoot and killed two more Khmer Rouge, while the other Khmer Rouge remained unmoved.

Andreevich saw this scene and did not know what to do.

If the opponent fights stubbornly, Andreevich can accompany him to the end, but these people are willing to wait for themselves to be slaughtered, and real soldiers have no way to do it.

Andreyevich looked at Cang Hao helplessly: "What should I do?"

Before Cang Hao could answer, a loud shout came from around: "Everyone raise their hands and don't move!"

Immediately, more than a dozen policemen appeared in the green gauze tent, and they raised their pistols and approached very carefully.

The battle alarmed residents in the distance, someone called the police, and the nearby police station heard that there had been a shootout, and rushed over.

But these policemen in blue shirts, standing alongside the heavily armed Blood Lion mercenaries and the Khmer Rouge, looked so small and pitiful.

The policeman who led the team looked at the small pistol in his hand, and then at the machine gun in the hand of the Blood Lion mercenary, and did not believe that his side could subdue the gang.

The Blood Lion mercenary didn't intend to be subdued by the police, he looked at the police coldly with a gun, and stood there motionless.

"Hands up!" shouted the police officer again, "You are all arrested!"

The Blood Lion mercenary still didn't understand, and the policeman who led the team raised his pistol and fired a shot into the sky, and immediately, Bony raised his Grimm machine gun and aimed it at the policeman.

These policemen had seen the Grimm machine gun in movies and television, and this was the first time they had seen it with their own eyes, and they knew very well that as long as the six barrels were turned, their side would all be beaten into a sieve.