A few seconds later, Wang Hui heard a gunshot, and then the loud wailing stopped.

What the result will be, there is no need to say more.

Then Wang Hui heard the sound of a rapid run, and he knew that it was the sound of the remaining two retreating.

Wang Hui expected that after the first confrontation in a short morning, the three of them died under Wang Hui's gun.

This made the remaining two mercenaries realize that the two of them alone were no match for Wang Hui at all.

Instead of dying here, it is better to meet up with your boss and renegotiate tactics.

The two mercenaries, using the method of intersecting and transposing with each other, began to withdraw out of Wang Hui's sight.

At this time, Wang Hui, who also stood out of the pit, also walked in front of the nearest corpse to him.

Looking at the enemy who died there, Wang Hui bowed slightly to express his condolences.

In any case, these dead opponents have forced out all of Wang Hui's strength one by one.

This alone is also worthy of respect.

Of course, Wang Hui will not bury them here with his own hands, not because he is troublesome, but in the world of mercenaries: why should the horse leather shroud be returned.

In this day and age, mercenaries are evaluated at two extremes.

Saying that mercenaries are awesome, they think that this is a group of men in the world who yearn for freedom and vigor. They are unrestrained, free and easy, and full of pride and ambition.

Those who say mercenary bastards think that this is a bunch of unscrupulous means for money. They are cruel, murderous, and even lose their humanity as human beings in many cases.

And only the mercenaries themselves really understand their own business.

The people who went to kill the mercenaries were first and foremost a bunch of outlaws.

Among the real mercenaries, they are not afraid of death, because they think that if they let the enemy or themselves die, they will bloom the most brilliant light of life at the moment of death.

"When I get to hell, say hello to my brothers who I know and who I don't know. ”

Wang Hui, who quietly said this in front of the corpse, turned around and picked up the bloody automatic rifle next to him.

By the way, he collected bullets and grenades from the other two corpses around him in a row.

Nostalgia is nostalgia, the reality is still to make more preparations, and the collection of more weapons and ammunition is equivalent to one more chance to live.

Just as Wang Hui was preparing for the next battle to begin, his enemies were now seven left.

In addition to the sniper and machine gunner who were on guard, the five of them had already gathered to discuss the next tactical move.

"Boss, this opponent is definitely at the top. According to the state of his fight, he should not be born as a killer, either as a companion or as a special soldier. ”

A person who retired from the previous fight with Wang Hui made a report to his boss. 、

And the boss in his mouth was sitting in the middle of the five of them at this time, with a slightly embarrassed face.

In other words, he is not a nameless character, but He Ming, the captain of the second team of the dignified Evil Wolf Mercenary Corps.

Because of the information he got from his previous employer, Xie Ming, that Wang Hui was a professional killer in South America.

So their first reaction was that the action against Wang Hui was carried out according to the pattern of targeting the killer.

Killer and mercenary, two professions belong to the same profession.

The most obvious difference is that the killer kills with a sword, while the mercenary kills with a masculine approach.

But through the report of his subordinates, He Ming has basically concluded that the opponent is his peer.

Because of a special soldier, how could he choose the most typical duel with the rules of the rivers and lakes like this. In general, a special forces soldier acts as a decoy, followed by at least a squad of comrades as support.

And that Wang Hui has always been alone.

Okay, then it's a peer. He Ming also confirmed that he looked at Wang Hui somewhat familiarly, but he never remembered who he was.

According to the demeanor of such a man, if you have met once, whether it is fighting or cooperating, you should leave a deep impression.

But He Ming wanted to break his head, and he couldn't remember who he was.

And they have been active in Africa all year round, but they have never been to South America. In response to this, He Ming almost concluded that this peer should also be active in the African world.

After all, among the mercenaries, there are too many people who go out and act with masks or black cloths.

It's like the scar of the Bloodthirsty Legion that has died before, it's ......

When he thought of this, He Ming's whole body suddenly shook, and he tried very hard to imagine Wang Hui's figure.

Under the recollection of hard work, he remembered that in front of Wang Hui's forehead, the long hair completely covered the forehead.

Thinking about his figure, and the aura of hegemony that he inadvertently exuded.

This made He Ming suddenly make a bold idea......

Originally, the entire African mercenary community was doubting the authenticity of Scar's death in the sea. After all, how could a man like him die at the hands of an ordinary island.

But after two months, he was never seen again, and more and more people believed that Scar was careless and died in the sea.

But what if he just used this method to hide people's eyes?

Thinking of He Ming here, suddenly the whole person became excited. As the new captain of the Wolf Legion, he was just an ordinary mercenary before this.

By the time he had just made a name for himself, Scar's name was already prestigious. He didn't have a chance to fight directly at all, but he had seen it from afar.

And after he became the captain, the news of Scar's death had just spread, which made He Ming very disappointed.

In their profession, as long as there are some ideals, who doesn't want to challenge the scar?

"Hahaha, it seems that God gave me a chance. ”

In a moment of excitement, after He Ming said this, he reached out and took out a flare gun from his waist and fired it into the sky.

In Africa's mercenary industry, blue flares represent negotiations.

The direction in which the flare fell indicates the location.

Wang Hui, who was in the forest, also saw that the blue signal flare had landed in the direction of the east.

Where is a large beach, there is no shelter around it, which means that there is no way to hide snipers.

"Damn, there's quite Yaxing over there!" Wang Hui, who was talking to himself, couldn't help but take out the small wine in the army's bag, took a sip, and strode towards the east.

More than half an hour later, Wang Hui and He Ming walked out of the small forest from the south and north respectively.

After talking about more than 1,000 meters to meet each other, the two sides began to walk towards each other after clapping their hands three times to prove that they had no weapons in each other's hands.

Compared with Wang Hui's calmness, He Ming was slightly excited and impulsive.

And just seven or eight minutes later, the two were already three meters apart and staring at each other face to face.

Wang Hui looked at him with a very big eye.

Nonsense, with his character, how would he notice the people of other mercenary regiments.

And what about He Ming?

His eyes were fixed on Wang Hui, and the wind in the sea blew Wang Hui's black hair very messy, which was enough.

Enough, enough for He Ming to see the hideous scar on Wang Hui's forehead.

"Hey, man, what else do we have to talk about?" With an extremely relaxed expression, Wang Hui asked He Ming this sentence.

And He Ming didn't speak, but bowed ninety degrees towards Wang Hui's respectful bend.

At this time, if Wang Hui is interested, he can easily take out the gun and kill the person in front of him.

But He Ming still chose to do this, firstly, this is a kind of respect for the strong.

Second, He Ming is very confident that with Scar's character, he will never do such a dirty thing.

Looking at He Ming's sudden move, after having momentary doubts, Wang Hui also understood.

"Ha, knowing that I'm Scar, do you still challenge me?"

No longer hiding his identity, Wang Hui said this sentence directly.

And He Ming, who also raised his body, had a strong murderous aura blooming in his eyes.

"A challenge, you have to be challenged. Because my dream is to cut off your head with my own hands, so that I can succeed you and become the strongest mercenary. ”

He Ming's words not only sound contradictory, but also more like a pervert.

Even with the performance of bowing to Wang Hui just now, and the fact that he kept claiming 'you' to Wang Hui when he spoke just now, it is indeed He Ming who has real respect for Wang Hui.

But with this respect, the murderous aura in his mouth is even stronger.

This is very contradictory, but in Wang Hui's ears, it is so natural.

When I was in Africa, I don't know how many people like the people in front of me were eager to fight with themselves and fight to the death.

Of course, all the challenges didn't even reach Wang Hui, and they were rejected one by one by the deputy head Xin Jiaxuan.

After all, if Wang Hui wants to fight, then he is so busy every day that he probably doesn't even have time to pick up girls. It's better to push this kind of boring thing earlier.

But Wang Hui knew that he had to accept the challenge today.

"Tell me your legion and name. ”

And Wang Hui, who said this, also represents a respect for the challenges ahead.

"He Ming is the captain of the second team of the Evil Wolf Legion. ”

When He Ming said this, Wang Hui really had some interest.

What is the strength of the Evil Wolf Legion, he couldn't know better, and the people who can serve as the captain in it will not be ordinary people.

And this He Ming, who looks very eye-catching, is estimated to be the new captain.

"Captain of the second team, what about your old captain Han Ying?" Quite curious, Wang Hui asked this question.

"Old captain Han Ying, was slaughtered by your deputy head Xin Jiaxuan two months ago. And I am his successor. ”

When He Ming honestly answered Wang Hui's question, he made himself even more excited.

His old captain died at the hands of the deputy leader of the Bloodthirsty Legion, and his new captain is here to challenge the leader of the Bloodthirsty Legion.