These eight people, no matter what their appearance is, even the blind can see that these people are by no means something that ordinary people can deal with!

"Mr. Ye, if it really doesn't work, you can go first, we are very grateful that you can do this to us. The first to speak was the mother who had lost her child.

After hearing the news of Carrillo's death, she was most grateful to Ye Qiu and the others.

"Mr. Ye, you guys go quickly. Ouyang Yue also shouted and spoke.

"Mr. Ye, let's go......"

Ye Qiu didn't speak, he looked at the eight people opposite with a cold face, and the atmosphere was tense in vain!

"Hehe, do you want to leave? That's not okay, our general has already ordered, three Chinese devils, you are the target of killing!" Bai Junbei lit a cigarette and said with a sneer.

"Chinese devils, I'll make you really ghosts!" Another blue-eyed young man playing with a knife also smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes exuded murderous intent.

"Haha, it's been a long time since I've sat dead with my ass, and today I finally have another chance. The sumo wrestler was laughing wildly with his mouth wide open, his voice almost rattling the ears of the convoy.

Seeing this scene, the elite soldiers next to them were not in a hurry to move forward, but just gathered around a place of about fifty meters, waiting for the battle of their eight leaders.

They knew that the battle of the Eight Great King Kongs would spread over a wide area, so it was better to stay away.

"How much time will the leaders spend this time?"

"I estimate that in a minute at most, those small Chinese devils will completely collapse. ”

"One minute? You overestimate those three Chinese devils, our eight captains once relied on eight people to defeat the super combat power of the enemy's division.

In the whole of Africa, there is hardly any rival!"

Although all the elite soldiers are good, the reverence for these eight is not blown. Their position was achieved by virtue of real strength.

Ouyang Yue's hand on the side was already clenched, and her hand was trembling, not because she might die, but because she was worried about Ye Qiu and them. She knew that no matter how she persuaded her, Ye Qiu would never leave.

"I really don't know why the general sent us to do such a boring task......" Bai Junjun took a deep puff of the cigarette, and then indifferently threw it on the ground and stepped on it.

"Let's do it quickly, guys!" The whole person in the white military uniform flew high, rushing towards Ye Qiu like a cannon in the sky.

He was so fast that it was almost impossible to see.

When his body was flying, it even carried the faint sound of the wind.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Ye Qiu.

One punch out!

There was a stabbing sound, and the sound of clothes tearing came out.

Countless dust rose up in the sky, obscuring people's vision.

Everyone looked at the battle group intently, lest they miss the most exciting link, you know, such a battle, the visual effects in it, even Hollywood blockbusters may not be able to catch up.

However, what's weird is that-

The warband became peaceful in an instant, there was no constant fighting, shouting, not even a scream!

It was as if the two of them were silent in the dust.

Finally, when the dust cleared, everyone saw a figure standing proudly in it, he was wearing simple jeans and a white shirt with some dust, it was Ye Qiu!

And the other one?

It's gone!

All you could see was the clumps of blood on the ground, and some broken strips of cloth!

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Ye Qiu lightly spit out these words.

The sound of these four words was not loud, but because of the absolute silence of the scene, even people from fifty meters away could hear it.

"What?!"

The people in the audience were shocked and inexplicable, especially the remaining seven people of the Eight King Kongs, and their faces showed a look of horror.

The white-clothed god of war of the hand of the Eight King Kongs was actually killed by someone with a punch, and there was not even a corpse left!

Wow!

Ye Qiu's simple words were like a stone thrown into the calm lake, rolling up countless ripples.

"What, I'm not dreaming, the white-clothed god of war, actually dead!"

"The white-clothed god of war, whose body was comparable to gold and iron and couldn't even be killed with a gun, was killed by a punch. ”

"That Chinese devil, it's so scary!"

Among the soldiers, this thought came to their minds, and their faces showed a deep look of horror. They never thought that the white-clothed god of war would impact their vision with such an extremely exaggerated way of death!

"Mr. Ye, it's amazing!"

In the convoy, all the people in the team were also dumbfounded, they originally thought that Ye Qiu might not be the opponent of these people, after all, the strength displayed by the other party was really shocking.

However, after Ye Qiu bombarded the white-clothed officer in a crushing manner, everyone knew that Mr. Ye's strength was so terrifying!

"Where did I get the guts, how could I dare to go against him a few days ago?" Qin Hao was so frightened when he saw this scene that he almost trembled all over, it was caused by fear in his heart.

"Mr. Ye?" Ouyang Yue was also dumbfounded, unable to speak for a long time, but the eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

"Zhentian, Miao Shan, get ready to do it!" Ye Qiu looked coldly at the seven people in front of him, as well as the more than 1,000 people behind the seven people, and said solemnly to the two behind him.

Huang Zhentian and Miao Shan, who were holding a big knife in their hands, laughed heroically at the same time: "Wang, just wait for your words!"

Shout!

Shout!

The three of them rushed towards the seven people in front of them like tigers descending from the mountain.

Click!

Yes!

……

With bursts of broken bones and continuous screams, the seven people who originally seemed to be very powerful were actually killed by three people in an instant.

The young man with the knife was cut off by Huang Zhentian, and the sumo wrestler wanted to use his ass to choke Miao Shan's knife, but unexpectedly, Miao Shan's body was split in half by a knife, and blood splattered everywhere.

And the remaining five King Kongs, three of them were killed by Ye Qiu's three punches, and the other two who wanted to run were also hit by the stones he kicked out and their brains burst to death.

The Seven King Kongs were actually drawn clean within ten seconds.

This scene frightened the more than 1,000 people behind him almost frightened.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Before those elites could react, Ye Qiu took the three of them and rushed straight towards the team.

Everywhere they passed, there were almost rivers of blood, and patches of soldiers fell, and stumps and broken arms were left on the ground, and the blood flowed almost like a river, and the corpses were piled up!

Ye Qiu's three people, one person and one knife, after seven in and seven out, most of the team that was originally black and suppressed was killed and injured.

There is a small group of people who have long been frightened and fled in embarrassment, and there are even so-called elite soldiers, who are so frightened that they can't even walk, so they can only kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

However, the three of them did not have the slightest mercy for these people, because they did not know how much blood debt they had.

Pity for the enemy is not the demeanor of the trio.

Kill!

Finally, after almost a few minutes, only Ye Qiu and the three of them were still standing in the field, and the other elite soldiers all became cold corpses.

"Oh Maiga! I saw something, it was a massacre, an incredible massacre! Chinese soldiers, it's amazing. ”

There are also many foreign survivors in the convoy, and their mood at the moment cannot be described as excited.