As night fell, Xiang Feng and Meng Haoyan rushed into the dense forest at the foot of the mountain one after the other.

As soon as Xiang Feng and Meng Haoyan rushed into the dense forest, a helicopter slowly flew around the foot of the mountain, Xiang Feng leaned on the edge of the tree, and laughed softly: "Try to be as quiet as possible, their troops should be stationed on the top of each mountain, we will bypass the mountainside, it is not a big problem." ”

"Hmm. Meng Haoyan nodded, he tilted his head slightly, moved his ears a few times, and frowned: "Someone is coming." ”

As soon as Meng Haoyan's words fell, Xiang Feng also heard a sound of footsteps coming from the northeast, he waved his hand at Meng Haoyan, and quickly hid behind a thick tree trunk.

Meng Haoyan, on the other hand, was a jumper, his hands were as flexible as monkeys, and he jumped into the canopy of the tree in a few breaths.

As night fell, even the gods could not find a person hidden in the canopy.

Xiang Feng raised his head and looked at Meng Haoyan hidden in the canopy, and couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Meng Haoyan's light body kung fu has reached the point of perfection, but it is useless for Xiang Feng to envy, the conditions for cultivating light skills are very harsh, one of them must not be higher than one meter seven, and the weight must not exceed sixty kilograms, so Xiang Feng has been blocked out.

Just when Xiang Feng was envious, the footsteps over there were getting closer and closer.

From the footsteps, it can be heard that there should be six or seven people on the other side, but the footsteps of these people are a little messy, some heavy and some light, and occasionally you can hear a burst of shouting and scolding.

Soon, those people had come to the vicinity of Xiang Feng, and in front of the trunk of the tree where Xiang Feng was hiding, there was a clearing full of fallen leaves, and these people came to this clearing and stopped.

At this time, Xiang Feng faintly heard a woman's sobbing.

The sobbing was very low, and only a trace could be heard in the night wind.

Xiang Feng leaned out a little, and saw six soldiers dragging a disheveled white woman, each with a dissolute smile on her face.

Although the night is deep, but with Xiang Feng's eyesight, I can still vaguely see the appearance of the white woman, only to see her big golden wavy curly hair, honey-colored skin, between her eyebrows, faintly revealing a trace of natural aristocratic temperament, her current clothes have been torn by several soldiers a little messy, revealing snow-white and flawless fragrant shoulders.

She struggled to keep her clothes intact, and kept pleading, "Please, if you let me go, I can give you a large sum of money." ”

"Give money? The last thing we lack is money, as long as the money is enough to spend, the key is to have fun in time. One of the soldiers laughed.

Another soldier tore off the woman's right shoulder and said with a lewd smile: "Didn't you come all the way to our side to reward us?"

The white woman's pretty face became more and more difficult to look at, she bit her lip lightly, did not give up the last chance, and said: "I know General Dawasi of your rebel army! ”

"Davasi?" the soldiers were stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

A soldier raised his hand and grabbed a handful of the white woman, then put it under his nose with an intoxicated face and sniffed it, and said with a smile: "If you want to see General Davasi, we can send you to see him when we are done!"

From the attitude of these soldiers, the white woman sensed the slightest bit of goodness.

She said in a trembling voice, "Something happened to General Davasi?"

The previous soldier laughed and said, "Davasi, this guy is too stubborn, he is not suitable to lead the rebel army." ”

"You're not a rebel at all!" the white woman finally understood.

The soldier liked the horror on the white woman's face, and they had seen a lot of this kind of picture, and what they enjoyed most was not the result of this incident, but the process.

A woman's pleading and desperation in her eyes are the most likely to excite them.

The soldier put his gun against the woman's chest and sneered, "Chick, the more you know, the faster you can go to see Davasi, you know?"

"I think it's better to tell her, and let her die understand. The other soldier laughed and said, "Little girl, hear me clearly, we are the Indian EC Army!

When the white woman heard this, she staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

Xiang Feng hid behind the tree, and listened to it very clearly, in the world mercenary rankings, the Indian EC Army ranks seventh, this is a professional mercenary active in the Middle East and African battlefields, there are about more than 3,000 members, mercenaries and mercenaries are different, mercenaries pay attention to individual combat, used to attack important enemy bases, etc., and mercenaries, are organized to participate in the war, can be regarded as an army.

This so-called Indian EC Army has a very bad reputation in the international community, and it is absolutely appropriate to describe it in four words, infamy.

The most criticized thing about them is all kinds of atrocities, among which gang rape is the most famous.

It is precisely because of this relationship that few government forces will hire such mercenaries, but those rebel armies who do everything they can often have a soft spot for the strong EC Army.

The white woman looked at these Indian soldiers with a frightened face, and said in a deep voice: "I understand, you have always fanned the flames of the civil war in Yemen!"

"No, no, no, we don't carry this pot. An Indian soldier shook his head and laughed, "We're just hired by people." ”

The white woman said angrily: "The rebel general Dawasi is dead, who else can you be employed?"

The Indian soldier laughed and said, "I don't need to tell you this, okay, everything you want to know has been told to you, now you just want to serve us well?"

After saying that, the Indian soldier pounced on the white woman at once, and he pressed the white woman down on the thick fallen leaves, and his expression became crazy and hideous.

The other five Indian soldiers were also wolf-like, and they unbuckled their belts one after another and pounced on the woman.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Feng couldn't hold back any longer.

Even though the woman was not from Huaxia, Xiang Feng still couldn't watch this kind of atrocity happen right under his nose.

He didn't make a move, he just didn't want to involve Meng Haoyan on the tree, because he knew very well that as long as he made a move, he would definitely alarm those Indian soldiers.

It only takes one person to shoot, and in such a silent night, it undoubtedly opens the hornet's nest.

Now, if Xiang Feng can't bear to make a move, then he is not qualified to be called a human.

"Huh!" Xiang Feng shook his hand, and a flying knife shot out quickly.

With a burst of breaking sound, the flying knife instantly shot through the Indian soldier who was lying on top of the white woman.

The Indian soldier was still tearing at the white woman's clothes in great excitement, until the knife pierced his throat, and he didn't miss the existence of the knife.

"Ahh The Indian soldier was still about to laugh, but he felt something gushing out of his trachea, and he raised his hand to wipe it, and his pupils dilated suddenly.

Blood?

Immediately after, a sense of powerlessness quickly enveloped his whole body, and he wanted to shout something, but the strength of his whole body quickly evacuated made him speechless anymore.

Xiang Feng was just about to throw out his second hand knife when he saw a figure flying up from the canopy.

Meng Haoyan fell directly next to those Indian soldiers, and with the stunned gaze of those soldiers, the belt sword in Meng Haoyan's hand moved.

"Poof!poof!"

Meng Haoyan's shot was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the three Indian soldiers had already had their throats cut.

At this time, Xiang Feng's next flying knife also shot.

The knife was shot into the throat of an Indian soldier with unmistakable accuracy, and when the Indian soldier saw that his companion had been killed in an instant, he turned and ran away.

"Not good!" the Indian soldier ran fast, Xiang Feng threw out a throwing knife, but only stabbed the Indian soldier in the back, and under the protection of the improvised body armor, the flying knife was bounced to the ground.

At this time, they were already more than seventy meters away from the Indian soldier.

(End of chapter)