Liu Feiyang's figure disappeared into the rainforest, completely blending into the darkness.

There was silence on the other side of the riverbank, more than ever, to be exact, and everyone was waiting, hoping that he would change his mind, get out of the rainforest, and then choose a suitable place to cross the water and swim back again.

However, a full hour passed, and there was still a dead silence there.

Only the sound of running water and the leaves gently swaying in the night wind.

The bright moon hanging high in the sky is like being in a river, ethereal and ethereal.

"He shouldn't be forced, let's do this to let him die alone, not to talk about the reckless mountains and forests, whether he can go out safe and sound, even if he arrives at the location, it will be nine deaths..."

Old Man Li suddenly spoke, judging from his age, he was the eldest and the most respected, turned around in the crowd, walked to a clearing and sat down, and slowly said, "Character determines fate, hehe, it's really right..."

What does it mean that character determines fate?

That is, Liu Feiyang's personal revenge for crossing the river has been linked to the interests of too many people, he can make a desperate bet, but at the same time, he also presses everything on his own.

The voice fell, and there was a soft sob.

It was Qin Fang, she covered her mouth, trying not to let her crying disturb other people's moods, she felt guilty in her heart, if she could not speak so extremely, she could be calm when she saw Liu Feiyang yesterday, and talked about everything openly, maybe it wouldn't be like this.

She remembered that Liu Feiyang gently skimmed her eyes just now, how could there be a trace of nostalgia between lovers? She was thinking, maybe it was her distrust too many times, and the last threat, and she also subconsciously expressed that he was the son-in-law who came to the door, which made this man completely sad, and it seemed irreparable...

"Hey..."

Ma He sighed, and didn't know how to express his state of mind, crossing the river alone said that it was not big or small, and it was not small or small, after all, the hundreds of people behind him did not follow the past, and it would not cause a large-scale incident, at least not from a domestic point of view, after all, how the corpses were fought over there had nothing to do with the country, but if he was left over there, things would become very complicated and develop in a bad direction.

"What now?"

Shui Qiu Jing stared at the back of the fairy, and his face in the night light could vaguely see the charm of the country and the city of the year, and the charm of middle age, so that the voice was endowed with a natural charm.

The fairy was still standing, quietly looking across the riverbank.

He turned his head to meet everyone's gaze and shook his head slowly.

Without saying a word, he sat down on the ground.

You can go back now, sit comfortably in the hotel and wait for the exact news, or you can leave it alone, but you can't wait here.

………

The ears are full of artillery fire, and there are red dots in the sky quickly, and the density of the red dots can be called overwhelming, but this is not a pleasant scenery, but a stray bullet shuttling through the air, if you are unfortunately attacked by the red dots, the result is only a way to die.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

The sound of explosions was incessant.

Shang bandit hid behind a moment tree, holding an old-fashioned submachine gun in his hand, already in disarray, his face was bleeding profusely, he was hit by a stone that had been pricked, and the mud and sweat were mixed on his body, almost making people unable to see their original appearance.

"Bandits, withdraw... If we don't withdraw, we will be wiped out!"

Chen Biao's eyes were red, his teeth were gritted, and he was behind a tree next to him.

Look at the mountains and forests next to him, there are people hiding behind almost every tree, all of them are shooting mechanically, there are countless people lying on the ground, many of their bodies have been blown in half, many of them are still alive and are looking for help, and a large number of people have completely lost their lives, blood is pooled, flowing down the hillside under their feet...

Directly in front of them, about fifty meters away, was Songlai's procession, and the two sides were roughly facing each other in the moonlight through the leaves.

"Half of the people have been defeated, leaving the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood, besides... The people to the east of them are also coming, and once they arrive, we have no ability to resist at all, bandits, not for others, for the sake of the remaining two hundred, born and killed brothers!"

Chen Biao's heartfelt persuasion.

It has been more than 20 years since they went abroad together, and he has never only put forward opinions, or for the first time in a persuasive tone, nothing more than that this time the situation is different from before.

The corners of Shang bandit's mouth tightened, and his eyes were bloody red.

A few hours ago, when he wanted to choose which direction to break through the encirclement, as long as he was a person, he would choose to go north, nothing more than Liu Feiyang's number of people was the largest, and the actual combat experience was indeed the least, and he found a way to cross the river, it was Elysium, but he still maintained the principle as always, the Chinese people did not fight the Chinese people, they fought to the death, and they also had to break through from the west, and they would beat Songlai to death!

I have to admit that this decision was unexpected by everyone, and it also surprised Song Lai, he set aside the north, it was deliberately to leave a breakthrough for the Shang bandits, one was to let him meet Liu Feiyang, if Liu Feiyang unfortunately died, he could say to those small warlords that it was the reason for the Shang bandits, so that they could not get Mr. Liu's reward, if the Shang bandits were killed by Liu Feiyang, so that he also made a favor, so that Liu Feiyang could take out more benefits.

The second is that the bandits can be born in this area as foreigners, and their ruthlessness is undoubted, and Song Lai doesn't want to push too hard all at once, so he can make a crazy trap beast fight, chasing and fighting at the same time, it is a boiled frog in warm water, and it is also a tactical problem.

Na Cheng thought that this guy would take the initiative to come to him and catch himself off guard.

Song Lai was really in pain, and the muscles of his whole body were tense when he was beaten, and at the same time, he also learned to be obedient, no longer attacking, and kept containing, waiting for people from other sides to converge and fight again...

"Mad dog, mad dog, mad dog..."

Song Lai was in the rear, angrily scolding the street, he was standing at the bottom of the hillside, and the blood was already flowing from the mountain at his feet.

"Pull out the cannon and keep bombing..."

Somnlai commanded.

There are three small cannons next to him that he just obtained, suitable for positional warfare, ready to bombard the bandits' lair, but he didn't think he would take the initiative to come out, and the effect in the rainforest was much smaller, and a few people loaded the cannonballs and swished out.

"Boom, boom..."

Look at the three places near the bandits, trees have been smashed, people have flown up, and people who have unfortunately happened to be hit have been turned into fragments.

It is difficult for people who have not experienced the cruelty of war to imagine the scene at this time, and even more so for those who live in China, such a scene is happening somewhere on this earth, where people are lying comfortably in bed and entering the gentle country, and they will not even dream of what it is like to have flesh and blood flying.

After all, behind the peace in the country are thousands of officials who die every year.

It's different, it's the most dangerous place on earth.

"Withdraw... If you continue to fight like this, people will be gone, and hundreds of lives will be gone!"

Chen Biao's tears have come out.

It's not that he's afraid, it's not that he's scared, he's a standard fighter, but he knows that if he continues to fight like this, he will face a one-sided slaughter in less than half an hour.

The moonlight shines through the leaves, reflecting on the face of the bandit, he looks around sadly, the people are no longer as dense as when they came out, nearly three-fifths of the people are lying on the ground, turning into fish and meat for slaughter, and one person has been blown up in the lower half of the body, not losing his life, is crawling on the ground, dragging a long string behind him...

"Boom..."

The sound of cannons continued, and I saw that a tree more than ten meters high and a trunk diameter of more than one meter was blown off by a lazy waist.

He gritted his teeth, didn't respond, and continued to pull the trigger, his eyes on the verge of falling out.

Seeing this, Chen Biao could only bite the bullet and continue shooting.

But at this moment, the red dots from the opponent's shot suddenly became dense, and the bark of the trees used for shelter was beaten sideways, and some small trees were overwhelmed and had been broken.

"Their people have arrived..."

Chen Biao opened his mouth in despair and looked ahead in disbelief.

"Bang bang..."

I saw the two people next to him who were just about to poke out their heads to fight back, their heads were pierced by stray bullets, and they fell straight backwards.

If it goes on like this, there is only one dead end.

"Shang bandits... It is useless to continue to resist, and the people on the other side listen, once they lay down their arms, I can not pursue them..."

At this time, with reinforcements, Songlai finally walked into the mountains and forests, and around him, hundreds of new forces were thrown into battle.

"All resistance is in vain in the face of strength, today, is the death day of the bandits, if any of you want to accompany him, I will not be merciful, immediately lay down your arms and give up resistance!"

The arrogance and conceit on Songlai's face were intertwined, and he held a megaphone in his hand and pushed forward steadily.

Shang bandit's teeth creaked, and suddenly stood up, towards the source of the sound, and pulled the trigger.

"Da Da Da..."

Just watch a string of fire dragons erupt from the muzzle of the gun.

The people advancing on the opposite side fell, but a few people, in terms of Song Lai's strength, were no longer harmless.

"I don't know how to lift!"

Song Lai saw the person in front of him fall, scolded fiercely, and then raised his hand and ordered, "All attention, attack!"

"Whoa..."

Just now, it was just containment, and it didn't advance, but now, with an order, there was a team of nearly a thousand people, quickly rushing forward, and the people who walked in the front fell in rows, but the number was about to reach ten times that of the Shang bandits, and even if they fell, it would not hurt.

They advanced so fast that the sound of footsteps drowned out the gunfire in the rainforest, and everyone had no expression on their faces, like machines just living to sweep.

Shang bandits watched them get closer and closer, densely packed with people like ants.

Looking around again, there was a wail on the ground, these people were once comrades-in-arms who had worked for him.

"Smack..."

His tears also fell, knowing that if they advanced, the only hundred people left would also be executed.

The heart was horizontal, and then like a lone wolf standing on the top of the mountain, the last sorrowful roar, heart-rending roar, "Withdraw..."