Wang Miao was pinned to the ground by the armed man, and from time to time he let out a scream like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered, until Joseph waved his hand, and Wang Miao was let go.

Patting the soil from the ground and getting up, Wang Miao instantly became refreshed, and he didn't provoke the people with long guns and short cannons on the side. It's just that the fox is standing in front of the group of passengers, looking at these people who are squatting on the ground and trembling, suddenly a sense of superiority arises in Wang Miao's heart, at this moment he feels that his class seems to be different, those poor guys are untouchables, and he is a nobleman. Take charge of all these lives! And the life and death of these people are up to them.

"Guys, I won't hurt you, as long as you cooperate, we won't shoot a shot!" shouted the leader of the armed men in Arabic.

His shouting had a unique accent, so that except for a few Arabs, the rest of the foreigners here did not fully understand, and everyone did not react at all, still like frightened chicks, squatting on the ground and shivering uncontrollably.

Wang Miao saw that the opportunity had come, and the nature of the dog slave was almost exerted at this time, he first bowed deeply to the leader, and then said in Arabic: "Chief, I hope I can be your interpreter!"

The leader nodded, as if he had seen a rewarded dog, Wang Miao was even more energetic, only to see him with one hand on his waist, and the other hand hanging in the air in the air to start his work as a "diplomat" in front of the crowd.

He was very attentive, and he translated the leader's words into two languages, Chinese and English, and seemed to be afraid that Yang Zhen would not understand, so he deliberately said it again in Donghai dialect.

After Wang Miao finished speaking, the crowd interlocked their faces, and a blonde and blue-eyed white man stood up and said: "I am an American, you can't touch me, my country will not let you go." ”

The leader of the militants put his hand to his ear, turned back to Wang Miao and said, "I didn't hear clearly, you tell me what he is talking about." ”

Wang Miao repeated the American's words again, and the leader instantly laughed as if he had heard a particularly funny joke.

One second, two seconds, and when the laughter stopped, he raised the AK47 in his hand and said unremittingly: "American, do you think I will care where you are from here?"

After that, two fierce flames erupted from the AK47 in his hand, and the bullet passed directly through his chest, and the American young man in his early twenties fell to the ground in a daze, and a large pool of blood had flowed out of his body.

"Ahh

There was a death, and this time it was not only the woman, but also several young men with different faces who shouted out.

"Don't make a noise!"

The bullet drew a zigzag arc less than half a meter in front of the crowd, and the screaming crowd suddenly became silent, knowing that if they didn't make another sound, they would end up with the fallen Americans.

"This is the end of the rebellion, everyone obediently squat down and be obedient, you will be safe!" Wang Miao stood beside the leader and continued to translate.

After watching the crowd squat, the two militants began to count the number of people, and at this time, the terrible wind whistled in their ears, and time seemed to stand still, only the sound of counting was made from time to time.

The so-called killing chickens and monkeys, because of one person's sacrifice, everyone was honest, and none of them dared to stand up and resist, even when counting, some women did not dare to resist when they were rubbed with oil.

Wang Miao looked at the crowd proudly, he walked back and forth, and kept shouting in his broken foreign language: "Be honest, if you want to live, cooperate with us!"

"Yang Zhen, what are you doing!" Wang Miao kicked Yang Zhen, and Yang Zhen fell directly to the ground by this sudden kick.

Seeing her father being beaten, Yang Ziman was anxious, and she rushed forward like crazy: "Wang Miao, you dog slave, why are you beating my father!"

"Who do you think you're talking to?" Wang Miao looked at Yang Ziman with pity, to be honest, he had long been very unhappy with this eldest lady, especially this arrogant appearance, which made him feel extremely humble. But there is another kind of possessiveness in his heart, this beautiful woman herself has never forgotten since she saw it for the first time, and even appeared in her reverie again and again.

Wang Miao felt that in his heart, there seemed to be a nameless fire surging up, he grabbed Yang Ziman, and said close to his ear: "You take a good look at your situation, listen to me obediently, or Lao Tzu will kill you!"

"You let go of me, I'll kill you!" Yang Ziman shouted.

Wang Miao slapped Yang Ziman in the face: "Stinky girl!"

"Don't touch my daughter!" Yang Zhen stood up, he struggled to rush forward, and punched Wang Miao in the face.

The force of this punch Yang Zhen was not small, and it was like Wang Miao's nose breaking all of a sudden, and two streams of blood were left on the ground along the nasal cavity.

"You beat me really hard!" Wang Miao looked at the blood stains on his hands and shouted like crazy: "Dare to hit me!" ”

How could Yang Zhen, who was a little thin and old, be his opponent, and was knocked to the ground by Wang Miao in a few clicks.

Wang Miao kept kicking Yang Zhen with her feet, and Yang Ziman came up and pulled, undoubtedly another slap. The father and daughter were bullied, everyone present did not dare to move, and those militants watched these three "compatriots" who killed each other as if they were watching a play.

Do you say that you have no clothes?

Such a compatriot is in a different place, but it seems to have a hatred far beyond that of outsiders, and it seems to be a good show, making everyone "applaud!"

Behind the buggy......

Besenia, who was looking for an opportunity to attack, knew that this was already the last chance, and Wang Miao's fight with the three of them attracted almost everyone's attention, and the few people hiding behind the off-road vehicle took advantage of the fact that they were not discovered, which was a good opportunity to attack.

"Don't run around, my dear!" Besenia whispered, picking up an automatic rifle.

"Tubu!" a dull voice came from Besenia's gun, and the jaguar and the others also shot at the same time using the off-road vehicle as a cover.

The attack launched in an instant directly stunned the militants, they stood in place like frightened roe deer, Besenia several people had good marksmanship, the bullet seemed to have eyes, and in an instant four militants fell to the ground.

"Tutubu!" were four more people.

The death of their companion woke up the militants, who sought cover on the spot, even taking up the passengers as shields.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack. ”

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the crowd scattered, and Wang Miao lost his majestic appearance just now, and spun in place in horror.

"Bah!Bah!" came the unique strafing sound of the AK47, and the windows of the jeep were shattered in an instant, and a deep bullet mark was also punched on the body.

"Smack!" Besenia took a * from his tactical vest, pulled off the tab, and threw it out without hesitation.

"Close your eyes!" Besenia hugged Du Feng and covered Du Feng tightly with his black bandana.

"Ahh

*'s blinding effect was revealed, and Besenia and the others would not let go of such a good opportunity to hold up their rifles through the broken car window and start killing the enemy with precision one by one.

"Hide! hide. The leader cried out with his eyes covered.

But in such a chaotic time, people can't see everything around them clearly, let alone look for cover again.

All the armed men who showed their heads in a short period of time have been killed. So far, Besenia and the others have used less than thirty rounds of ammunition, and the other party has lost more than half.

"Salamda!" the leader took a * from his body and threw it at the jeep.

The distance from the leader to the jeep is only fifty meters, and this distance is that even a little girl who has no power to tie the chicken can throw it.

"*, Run!"

Seeing the black dot in mid-air, Besenia hurriedly rolled out with Du Feng in his arms.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came in mid-air, and not long after * was thrown, there was an explosion in the air!