"Do you understand English?"

“%…… ￥%……”

"Puff~"

"Do you understand English?"

"Me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ。 I'm a little bit~"

"Puff~"

Whenever Fang Yuanshan walked by, a sharp dagger would always poke out from the shadows behind him and stab at the armed elements on the ground.

Relentless killing always provokes revolt from those who feel hopeless of escaping. The armed elements who fell to the ground, after seeing Fang Yuanshan's brutal behavior, many people subconsciously wanted to stand up and resist.

"Bang bang ... ”

As soon as these people made a slight move, the countless muzzles of guns around them once again suppressed the people on the ground. Resistance is death, no resistance and there is still a glimmer of life, in such a desperate situation, no less than 4,000 armed elements in the woodland still chose to accept their fate.

"We speak English... As he walked towards the next captive, several men stood up in the crowd and said with a look of determination.

The "devil" in the eyes of the militants grinned toothily and said coldly: "Have the labor and management asked you? Since you like to talk a lot, you don't need to talk in the future." ”

"Puff~~"

"Whew. Woo... ”

A black shadow rushed out from behind Fang Yuanshan, and then the three people who stood up covered their mouths at the same time and whimpered loudly, while their fingers were facing down, and the blood of the big canopy was flowing downward.

"Cheap bones~"

The newly established South American Ministry of Security Affairs killed 57 militants on the Mitu side, and more than 30 others were permanently disabled. From the beginning of helping Colombia to clean up the two anti-government forces, everything went very smoothly, and apart from a few soldiers killed in a few accidents, there were very few casualties.

This time, thanks to that Kozmo Finn, Fang Yuanshan's negligence caused him to fail to arrive at the battlefield in time, resulting in the current situation. While blaming himself, he was also annoyed in his heart, looking at the dense heads in the woodland, there was always a depression in his heart that could not be stimulated.

This huge open space is a rocky beach, which should have been a river channel or something long ago, and until now you can still see the ravines washed out by the North River.

Thousands of people knelt on the gravel in the scorching sun, countless muzzles of guns in the distant woods, hundreds of squad machine guns were also eyeing the newly built fortifications, and in the distance there were dozens of strong men with bazookas on their shoulders, all of which were aimed at the militants on the ground.

"Click... ”

Except for Fang Yuanshan's military boots stepping on the stones and making a crisp sound, the other crows were silent, including those few screaming people who also fainted in pain. Everyone held their breath and waited for his final judgment.

Fang Yuanshan, who was wearing sunglasses, couldn't see the expression on his face, his eyes wandered among the militants on the ground, and he stopped when he came to a thin militant with oil paint on his face.

"Stand up!~"

Hearing his words, this thin and small armed man stiffened, and a strong man next to him was just about to get up, and the black shadow behind him had already arrived next to him, and when he was about to slash at his neck, Fang Yuanshan's neck was crooked, and the black shadow retreated freely. The strong man who escaped death suddenly sat down on the ground!~

The thin militant, who was startled, slowly got up from the ground when he came back to his senses, and tilted his head to the side with a hint of stubbornness.

"Huh?"

He reached out and pinched "his" chin, made "him" turn his head, and casually asked, "What's your name?"

The militant who wiped himself so that only his eyes were exposed, said in a voice as clear as a yellow oriole: "Natalie Austen"

"How old is this year?"

“23~”

"How long have you been in the revolutionary armed forces?"

"Five years. ”

Listening to the other party's fairly proficient English, he let go of his hand, and then didn't look at the other party again, walked to a slightly higher place and said, "Kozmo Finn come out for me!~"

After he finished speaking, a figure stood up in the southeast corner, and after looking around, he avoided the kneeling crowd and walked forward.

An hour ago, Fang Yuanshan took more than 2,000 soldiers to storm this base, and because there were too many people at that time, he didn't imprison those backbone elements alone, and all rushed here. Among them, of course, is Kozmo Finn, the second leader.

"Come, give me the knife!~"

Not far away, a strong man walked upside down, carrying Fang Yuanshan's terrifying long knife in both hands. The long knife made of titanium alloy has been chopping for so long, except for a little crimson blood on the back of the knife, the rest of the knife has not shown any damage.

He took the knife, looked at the knife out of the corner of his eye, and said lightly: "What is your relationship with the people of Saint Zagali?"

Kozmo Finn, the second leader of the Revolutionary Armed Forces, had a bearded face, was more than 1.9 meters tall, weighed 100 kilograms, and his thick arms were covered with green tendons and knots, which were thicker than many people's small legs.

When he looked at the long knife in Fang Yuanshan's hand, Kozmo Finn, who was wearing an earthy yellow combat uniform, twitched his cheeks. When he heard Fang Yuanshankou's question, the tail finger attached to the seam of his pants moved, and then returned in English: "Will you let me go if I say it?"

"What do you think?"

"Kill me, what am I... ”

"Huh~"

The sound of breaking the sky sounded in the ears of the people around him, and those who watched from a distance only saw a flash of white light, and then Fang Yuanshan threw the knife into the arms of his subordinates who were still standing aside, and left here without raising his head.

The voice of that Kozmo Finn was still on his lips, but he couldn't say it anymore. He felt a little cold on his head, and then stretched out his right hand and touched it, and before he could put it in front of him, he felt as if his thoughts had been disturbed, and his mind was a mess, and by the time he wanted to say something again, his consciousness had fallen into boundless darkness.

"Ahh ”

It wasn't until Fang Yuanshan walked out seven or eight steps away that the No. 2 leader fell down in half. Half of her body fell into the arms of Natalie Austen, the female soldier who fell to her knees again, and she was so frightened that she stepped back again and again, and with a crying voice in her mouth, she pulled those hot intestines away from her body...

Just as he walked to the shade of the tree, dozens of black dots appeared at the end of the sky, and then there were more and more black dots, followed by the sound of the fighter plane cutting through the sky in his ears, the soldiers of the South American Ministry of Security subconsciously shook the guns in their hands. But when they thought of their "leader", their hearts were at ease again.

There were more than 8,000 armed elements scattered in the forests of the "Mitu" state, but only about 5,000 were actually captured, and a small half had already run into the boundless jungle.

However, Fang Yuanshan was not afraid at all, these people left in a hurry, there was no logistical support, and there were only a small number of bullets in their hands, how many people in this vast jungle could get out alive? Even if they walked out alive, they were greeted by flowers and applause.

The two anti-government forces have been defeated, and the remaining remnants of the defeated army will be pursued by the government forces and the South American Ministry of Security Affairs, and it is believed that it will not be long before they will be captured.

In these two jungle battles that shocked the world, Fang Yuanshan's losses may be small or even negligible to outsiders. But he was quite distressed, it didn't matter what the weapons and equipment were, he would come back with a vote wherever he went, but dozens of people died, which was irreparable.

Ignoring the fact that the government forces had counted the prisoners and collected the weapons, he had everyone assemble after leaving the place, and then he got into two special containers, and after taking them with him, he flew by helicopter to the temporary headquarters in Colombia: the northern mountains of Tutunendo...

(To be continued.) )