The plane slowly stopped on the tarmac, and the pilot took off his hat and looked at the crowd.

"When I come to pick you up, don't miss any of them. ”

Zhang Xiaofeng snapped his fingers at the pilot and said lightly: "There are a lot, maybe there will be a few more." ”

Everyone laughed a few times and got off the plane one after another.

The pilot looked at them with a slight smile in his eyes.

There were about dozens of helicopters parked on the tarmac, Zhang Xiaofeng glanced over and found that the helicopters were all pasted with national symbols, and at this time you could see the United States and South Korea, just on the side of their helicopters.

But what is strange to everyone is that there is no shadow of a person on the huge tarmac, and the planes of various countries are there, but people don't know where they have gone.

Just as he was puzzled, a man walked towards Zhang Xiaofeng and the others.

The man looked quite old, and he was still a little lame when he walked, smiled kindly at everyone, handed the letter in his hand to Zhang Xiaofeng, who was standing at the front of the team, and then stood aside and waited silently.

Zhang Xiaofeng and the others were curious about the content of the letter.

He opened the letter, and before he could read it, a dagger stabbed at Zhang Xiaofeng's head.

After this period of training, everyone's reaction speed is no longer the same, especially Zhang Xiaofeng, who has been conditioned by Bian Que's miracle medicine, is not comparable to ordinary people.

He grabbed the man's hand and kicked him in the abdomen.

The man snorted and fell directly to the ground.

Zhang Xiaofeng's kick was indeed not light, and the man's saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth uncontrollably, and his expression curled up in pain.

Zhang Xiaofeng directly dragged the dagger in the man's hand and pressed it against the major artery in the man's neck.

"Tell me, what do you mean?"

The man looked at Zhang Xiaofeng coldly, with a bit of gloom in his eyes, and he was completely different from the previous kindness.

The man sneered and took the initiative to move forward, the knife went deep into his artery, and blood splashed Zhang Xiaofeng's face.

The man died in front of them.

Everyone frowned, but Zhang Xiaofeng quickly led everyone to find a dead end, which could prevent being targeted by snipers.

Zhang Xiaofeng took the letter and read out the contents.

"Welcome to the International War of Support, I'm Pierce, the initiator of the project, if you are hiding in the corner and looking at this letter at the moment, it means that you have passed the first test, yes, the person who just sent you the letter is our first test, no way, there is too much waste in the prison, we always have to find a way to remove some, please forgive me. Next, you can go straight to the place on the map and join the battle, and finally, Goodluck. ”

Zhang Xiaofeng and several people frowned and looked at this letter, which was written in Chinese, indicating that there was definitely someone behind this who was controlling all this.

"There's something else to this. ”

Zhang Xiaofeng took it and took a look at it, and found that it was a list with the name of the country written on it.

There are already five countries on it, most of which have never been heard of, and only India is familiar to everyone.

At the first order, everyone looked at the map, and there was a certain distance from here.

After a brief discussion, everyone cautiously left the four corners, only to find a small pickup truck parked not far away.

There was absolutely no just now, which means that just now, someone came to deliver the car.

No. 3 said calmly: "I know a little bit about bombs, I'll see if there are any bombs, and you guys are here to cover me." ”

Zhang Xiaofeng nodded.

Number Three walked over directly, fumbled for a while, and beckoned to everyone.

Zhang Xiaofeng and a few people walked over.

When you get in the car, the key is inserted in the keyhole, and even the seat is still warm.

Zhang Xiaofeng drove, and Guo Qiang sat on the side looking at the map, directing the road.

In less than half an hour, the group reached the foot of a mountain.

Mountains again.

At the foot of the mountain lay seven large pockets.

A note was attached to the pocket: "FORYOU".

Zhang Xiaofeng and a few people stepped forward and opened their pockets, which contained a rifle and some bullets, and there was a sign in each pocket, iron, cobra-shaped, with the word "China" written on it.

There was also a note inside that read in Chinese: "Supplies will be distributed in half an hour, there is a wolf smoke prompt." ”

Zhang Xiaofeng nodded, this Guo Lingran told them.

After loading their guns, the group began to walk up the mountain road.

There are no protections, that's the rule here.

Xiao Jiu silently followed behind Zhang Xiaofeng, trying his best to reduce his sense of existence, which has been the case for the past few days, to prevent Zhang Xiaofeng from making mistakes due to his own reasons.

This time, Zhang Xiaofeng actually didn't plan to take Xiao Jiu with him at all, but he really couldn't resist him, and Xiao Jiu promised that he would never act without permission, so Zhang Xiaofeng agreed.

Walking towards the mountain, this mountain is not much bigger than the mountain that Zhang Xiaofeng and they trained before.

At this moment, close to the entrance, there are people waiting here to kill a wave of newcomers, and now they have a country's brand.

Zhang Xiaofeng and the others chose to walk in the grass as much as possible, taking one step and three steps back, preferring to be slow and never rash.

This time, no one in the team objected, especially No. 4 and No. 6, who were honestly like good babies.

The crowd moved forward slowly.

Suddenly, there was a burst of conversation.

Zhang Xiaofeng didn't understand anything, but he just understood: "Smecta." ”

"Koreans. The crowd looked at each other.

Guo Qiang stretched out his hand and gestured towards Zhang Xiaofeng, which was agreed in advance, meaning that he could not get up.

Zhang Xiaofeng reached out and wiped it on his neck.

Everyone made up their minds and immediately moved softly towards the source of the sound.

Standing behind a tree, Zhang Xiaofeng looked at this group of people, although they didn't look too old, but everyone didn't take it lightly at all.

If you look down on people here, you will die.

Guns were raised, and seven men stood in line, each aiming at one person's head.

Kill?

Or is it a bruise?

Before coming, Guo Lingran had already given them an answer

Table.

The moment you walk in here, there are only two destinies, to die, or to live.

Anyone who did not have a sign in his hand on the day of reckoning was put to death.

And Zhang Xiaofeng and the others decided that no matter who they were, they would shoot them all, and their mercy to the enemy was cruelty to themselves, and they let the other party go in a flash, maybe the other party would kill them by air raid.

Zhang Xiaofeng didn't want anyone on the team to be harmed.

Then there's only one way.

Kill.

Seven gunshots rang out at the same time, as neatly as a single shot.

Seven people in front of them fell one after another.

Zhang Xiaofeng and the others held the action of raising their guns for a long time.

The moment the gun was put down, everyone's face turned a little pale.

Killed.

Hands-on and imaginary are two different feelings entirely.

Zhang Xiaofeng only felt a little uncomfortable, but he still said calmly: "Go, hurry up and get the sign and put the bullets away, the gunfire will definitely attract other teams." ”

The crowd stepped forward, searched the tags on everyone's bodies, and then touched for the bullets.

After packing up everything, everyone immediately turned around and walked towards the outstretch.

Zhang Xiaofeng's team completed the first kill.

But in this forest.

This kind of killing happens all the time......

(End of chapter)