Global Live One Hundred and Three Blood and Iron
The audience who is now guarding in front of the live broadcast room is much more nervous than the hostages on the truck who are experiencing this firsthand.
After the truck left, Li Huan turned his back to the camera and poured out a lot of bullets from his virtual space, picked up a gun from the armed soldiers of the government army who were unconscious, and followed the path prompted by Xiao Fei to find the three-story building.
Not long ago, Li Huan rescued Captain Han and them from here, and he knows the situation in the town well, but it was occupied by the rebels a few days ago, and now it is occupied by government troops.
Whether it is a government army or a rebel army, it makes no difference to the indigenous people.
The natives of Bungora Satsuma, who had been taken out of the car, were grouped in a hut, and the officers were sitting in the room with their men drinking. Li Huan put in a handset to eavesdrop on their chat.
In the room, the leading officer took out the two green bills from his pocket and sniffed greedily. Occasionally, he glanced back at the natives who were left in the corner of the room, their eyes full of fear: "That stupid Chinese, he thinks this is somewhere, this is in Africa, hahaha! If he had to talk more, I might have killed him together." He probably doesn't know who has more guns in Africa!"
A chill flashed on Li Huan's face, then brother will let you see who has the final say.
If they were not in the same room as the captives, Li Huan would have solved the problem with a grenade, and he had stuffed a lot of munitions in the virtual space. However, the soldiers and the captives were in the same room, and they had to be separated first......
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Catching a prisoner is equivalent to catching money, and half an hour has passed since the celebration party in the room, and finally two drunken government soldiers can't help but sneak out to pee.
Li Huan, who was hiding at the door, was quick with his eyes, and a hand knife slashed the neck of one of them, and before the other could scream, he was pierced through the throat by a survival knife.
Seeing the heinous crimes they committed, Li Huan was not ready to let them go. On the domestic side, Li Huan arranged a sub-machine to broadcast Han Dong's Shangguan Qing and their situation, and he didn't broadcast it live on his side, so he naturally had no taboos.
The soldier killed by the survival knife flipped to the ground, and a round fragment grenade fell out of his body, Li Huan thought about it, untied his shoelace and buried one end of the grenade in the ground and crushed it with a stone, and the other end was attached to the pull ring of the grenade, making a thunder that would explode whenever someone turned the corpse, and then carefully placed the corpse.
Then, with his bare hands, he climbed to the top of the building, waiting for the sound of an explosion to be heard below.
The two soldiers who went out to pee for too long, and the people inside came to find them lying on the ground, and one of them still had blood stains on them.
A submachine quietly stopped across the street to monitor, and as soon as the people attracted by the explosion appeared, Li Huan stood up and took a gun and fired a burst, killing four people on the spot.
The explosions and gunshots outside finally lured the rest of the people inside.
Li Huan was condescending on the roof of the third floor, looking at the officer with a smile: "Sir, although you have a lot of guns, it doesn't seem that you have the final say now." ”
The officer drew his pistol and fired, the bullet hit the wall and lost its target, so angry that he cursed: "It's that Chinese! Catch him, I'm going to kill him!"
The government forces in Bongola Satsuma are extremely poorly trained, and they are typical of bullying the weak and fearing the hard. Although the officer was furious, his subordinates did not want to die, and they passed the buck to each other, and finally selected three unlucky people and went upstairs.
The tragic situation of the massacre in the room made Li Huan not intend to leave his hand, he squatted outside the exit of the roof of the third floor, and the first soldier who stepped in was cut off by him, and fell to the ground and wailed loudly. The second wanted to run so that Li Huan grabbed his back and dragged him back, and the sharp survival knife pierced through his back fiercely, piercing his heart.
The soldiers who were still on the corner of the second and third floors saw this scene, and immediately raised their guns to shoot, Li Huan once again threw the corpse as a heavy object, but this time he shot out angrily, and the soldier at the corner of the stairs was smashed and let out a scream.
Rumble!
The weight of the two people and Li Huan's huge throwing power actually knocked out a hole in the wall, and the two miserable corpses flew down from the second floor with broken bricks and smashed into the street, oozing a pool of blood.
This scene is so shocking.
The officer is stupid, legend has it that Hanumaka used to be a wizard and raised monsters, could it be that this Chinese is also a wizard?
That's not human power at all!
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, so he simply ignored the hostages in the small building, and ran towards the bridge of the town, where there was a heavy machine gun, and with this thing, no matter what monster came, it could be knocked down. However, he didn't run a few steps, and his upper and lower bodies were separated, and Li Huan took out the ten-type anti-materiel rifle from the virtual space, interrupting his whole body.
The upper body was wailing loudly with blood stains, and the lower body was still nervously twitching.
The battle lasted less than ten minutes, and the armed checkpoint stuck in the town was completely annihilated.
When Li Huan kicked open the door of the room where the hostages were closed, the natives who were frightened by the sound of gunfire and shrank in the corner of the wall cried. In their eyes, neither the rebels nor the government forces in Bongola Satsuma are in fact a good thing, and the suffering of these indigenous people in the whole of Africa is as if it were original sin.
When they saw that it was Li Huan who came in, they collectively cheered.
Are the Chinese sent by God to save us? Why do they appear every time we are in deep suffering? One of the oldest middle-aged women among the indigenous people stood up and walked up to Li Huan, hugged him gently, and sang an unknown tune in her mouth.
Li Huan was anxious: "Don't sing yet, hurry up, maybe someone will come later." The buggy is right outside, and you just have to leave the driver's seat free and squeeze as much as you want. ”
Li Huan said in a hurry, but the rescued black natives seemed to be doing something very ritualistic. They did not rush out of the small building, but one after another, everyone who went out sang an unknown tune in their mouths, and after hugging Li Huan, they left the small building.
When the last person left, Li Huan also walked out. However, he had just walked out and retreated, and there was a lot of ammunition in the virtual space, so he took out a few grenades and bullets, pulled open the latch, and threw them into the small building. The sinful little building collapsed with a bang.
When Li Huan rushed to the side of the off-road vehicle, the natives used their own methods to stuff the car with thirteen people, and two of them even stood outside the car with their windows open. He reconfirmed that no one was left at the scene, turned the key to turn on the engine, and drove out of the town through the smoke and dust raised by the bombed-out building.
The Mercedes SUV is of excellent quality, but the weight of a dozen adults has far exceeded its carrying capacity.
Less than ten kilometers out of town, the frame of the non-load-bearing structure clicked, and the vehicle tilted to the side, and the whole car almost rolled out on its side. Fortunately, the speed on the grassland was not fast, and there was no major accident.
Li Huan got out of the car to check, the right rear wheel bearing was broken, and the car couldn't be driven.
The natives didn't know what was going on, and curiously watched around Li Huan. Li Huan stood up and put the gun around his neck and rubbed his nose: "The car is broken, everyone has to walk." ”
The natives don't have any opinions, they just go, they haven't been in a car since they were born, but walking dozens of kilometers is like a game for them. It's boring to sit in the car, although it's faster, but after all, it's not as stable as your own down-to-earth, at least it won't roll over. The first middle-aged indigenous woman to hug Li Huan even hummed a song, and with a wave of her hand, more than a dozen dark-skinned natives were like a long string of ants, moving towards the direction pointed by Li Huan.
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After Shangguan Qing drove the truck out of town for Luanda, it stopped within 20 kilometers. Ada, who was sitting next to her, blinked, but didn't speak.
Feeling the car stop, Han Dong's voice sounded behind him: "What's wrong?"
Shangguan Qing turned off the engine and pulled out the key: "Wait for someone." There is not enough room for so many people in the buggy. ”
Han Dong hummed and didn't reply again.
It's no longer a live show.
The truck didn't move for a long time, and the back compartment began to stir up for some reason, and not long after, a discordant voice came: "He shouldn't go at all, if the local government knows about it, what if it counts us as anti-government forces? This is an internal affair of someone else's country, and we should not interfere." ”
Han Dong was using a telescope to check the surrounding situation, and when he heard someone talking, he put the telescope down. It was Xiao Xianrou who was shot and threatened by Li Huan at the beginning, and he hid in the innermost part of the crowd, with an angry face: "If we are counted as anti-government forces, we will affect everyone! Does he think he is Iron Man? Can he come out alive? He will kill everyone!"
The people around him looked at him silently, but no one spoke.
Han Dong raised his eyebrows, and was about to stand up and slap him twice, but the quick-eyed Captain Han stopped him: "Let him say it." An individual's life is in the hands of an individual, and there is nothing wrong with him thinking so. You're a soldier, and you think differently from him. ”
Liu Qianhuan, who was sitting in the middle of the canopy, suddenly stood up, staggered to the little fresh meat who had just made a sound, slapped him hard, and then sat cross-legged opposite him without saying a word. The male star who was beaten didn't seem to expect that in addition to Li Huan, there were still people in the team who dared to beat him, he pointed at Liu Qianhuan incredibly: "You dare to beat me?"
Liu Qianhuan squinted his eyes: "What? Beat you at different times and places? Your life is fate, but other people's are not?
Xiao Xianrou said angrily: "You dare!"
Liu Qianhuan smiled, grabbed his neck and was about to drag him outward.
Xiao Xianrou grabbed and bitten, but he was not Liu Qianhuan's opponent at all, so he had to shout around: "That person is dead, let's take the truck and leave! Are you all crazy? Do you really believe that he can come back alive in the face of more than a dozen people alone? Everyone unite, we vote again, whether to leave or stay, you all say!"
Shangguan Qing in front of him didn't hear this, otherwise he might have been beaten all over the face.
Hearing Xiao Xianrou cursing Li Huan, Liu Qianhuan was furious, pressed him on the carriage, raised his fist and was about to fight.
He couldn't understand why there were still people who were so selfish.
Liu Qianhuan is a very self-aware person. He originally thought that this live broadcast was a show, and he could come to rub the heat, and he could also bring some traffic to Li Huan's live broadcast. But when he saw those cruel things happening constantly, he took the initiative to step back to the third line, for fear that the camera would capture him.
This is not entertainment, this is human life, this is the real human blood steamed bun. Li Huan worked hard to save people on the road, he deserved to be hot, but with this kind of heat, he would cut off his children and grandchildren. What's even more odious is that some people not only want to rub Li Huan's popularity, but now they don't even want their faces, and they open their mouths and close their mouths to curse Li Huan to death.
Liu Qianhuan was about to hit someone, and Captain Han separated the two of them.
Xiao Xianrou shouted: "We vote, ask to drive, raise your hand with me!"
After speaking, Xiao Xianrou raised his hand by himself.
Captain Han looked at him with a sneer.
In the carriage, there was a film crew, there was a little indigenous girl, and most of the rest were medical volunteers. But this time, even the rest of the film crew didn't raise their hands - they probably wanted to raise their hands too, but the situation on the scene wisely chose to be silent.
Xiao Xianrou was hysterical: "Are you all crazy? What's so embarrassing? He's dead! He's dead! If we don't leave, we'll die here!"
Captain Han couldn't help it at this time, and he raised his hand to slap the goods, but as soon as his hand was raised, suddenly the little girl in his arms pulled his sleeve and pointed towards the horizon in the distance.
When Captain Han saw it, he shouted loudly, "Telescope! Who is there over there?"
Han Dong immediately raised the binoculars, on the lenses that were already a little stained, a group of people were running closer, who was the one who was leading the way, not Li Huan?
Han Dong climbed over from the tarpaulin and patted the roof of the cab vigorously: "Reverse, reverse! Li Huan is here!"