"Captain, the enemy is less than 500 meters away from us!" said Dao San Bu after listening to the ground for a while.

"Hehe, it's coming quickly, now I'll tell you, I'll keep you with me to be a bait, are you afraid, if you're afraid, it's still too late, hurry up and run to the small hill behind!" asked slowly as he took out a cigarette to the left and lit it.

"Don't be afraid, it's a big deal!" said Dao San, clenching the handle of the knife hard.

"We're not afraid!" said the other man, drawing his scimitar from his waist and waving it, as if he had a spirit of brazen resistance.

"Hehe, I'm just an old bone, there's nothing to worry about at all!" Uncle Kong followed, and now he is not an exaggeration to say that life and death are on the line.

"Well, there are only two people left with me, and the others are distributed in other camps, as soon as you hear the gunshots, immediately turn off the lights and lie down on the ground, and you are not allowed to come out without my order, understand?"

"Understood!" After that, they split up and entered the camp tent, with only Uncle Kong and Dao Sanbu on the left.

Ten minutes later, Dao Sanbu, who had been squinting, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Captain, they've arrived!"

"Good time, give me the flare gun, and the others get ready at once!" said with his right hand stretched out to the left.

"Cuckoo, cuckoo!" said the three cries of birds, and similar sounds came from the other tents.

"Bang!" Bosh shot his AK-47 at the camp to the left.

"Da Da Da!" Immediately, a string of bullets swept in, and all the lights of the camp to the left were extinguished at the same time, except for a few fires on the side.

"Silver fox, turn off the lights now, it's too late!" Bosh held his gun and another shuttle of bullets.

"Silver Fox, hand over Duan Wuya and Chu Yang, I can spare you and your brother who scored it!" Ibaka, the half-faced man, roared arrogantly with a bazooka on his shoulder.

"Don't shoot, there's something to say!" shouted Xiang Xiang, who slowly walked to the fire with his hands behind his back.

"I'll count to three, and hand them over immediately, or I'll open fire!" Bosh almost peed with excitement when he saw that it was really the silver fox that came out, and he was really here after looking for an afternoon.

Revenge or something is a pretense, he and Ibaka are just to get the right to trade, and the purpose of shouting is completely to test whether they are here to the left when the time comes.

"One," this Bosh said, counting, really counting, really counting.

"Two" Bosh's fingers pulled the trigger again, Ibaka also adjusted the angle, ready to blast to the left with a shot, at this moment, the excitement of the two is really indescribable, and even they have seen the tragic situation of flesh and blood flying to the left, and they have also seen the ocean of white flowers flowing into their pockets after getting the right to trade next year, so that they all ignore one thing, Xiang Zuo is really just a few people? Why haven't Duan Wuya and Chu Yang shown up yet.

"Three!" Without waiting for Bosh to shout three, he shouted to his left to the left, then raised his hand and fired a signal flare, rolling on the spot and hiding somewhere else.

"Boom!" Before Ibaka and Bosh could react to what the hell was going on, they heard a loud bang in their ears, and the whole person was swept up by the air wave, and then the internal organs were even more displaced, and then they found that all the people around them were already on fire, which immediately illuminated the position of all of them to block the wind, and it could not be extinguished, so fortunately they were blocked by the people in front of them and were not burned.

"Damn, they're using Molotov cocktails!" Ibaka and Bosh cried out in horror and ran into the darkness.

"Da Da Da!" a dense stream of bullets followed, and the militants, who had not had time to react, were immediately beaten into a sieve

"Covert counterattack!" the militants who were standing a little farther away and were not burned only when they heard Bosh's almost howl and rushed towards the bushes on either side.

"Uncle Kong, give me a grenade launcher!" Bosh and Ibaka were beaten, and they took the grenade launcher from Uncle Kong's hand unhurriedly, and pulled the trigger on the place where Bosh was hiding.

"Boom!" A deafening explosion sounded, and Bosh was directly swept up by the blast of the explosion, and then fell heavily, at this time he couldn't even feel the pain, only felt dazzling and tinnitus, couldn't see anything clearly, and couldn't hear anything.

After a while, there was a pain all over his body, this pain was unbearable, he began to roll in place, rolled a few times, he was shocked to find that there was a broken leg around him, subconsciously reached out to touch, it was actually his own, suddenly his eyes rolled white, fainted, once the spirit collapsed, the body suddenly could not support it.

"Bang!" Chu Yang saw through Barrett's night vision device that the unconscious Bosh had one leg blown off, so he simply aimed at the other leg, pulled the trigger, then both arms, and finally pierced one ear, and then went to aim at Ibaka.

"Hmph, it's your fate!" Originally, he was aiming at Bosh's head, and he didn't want to be directly blown away by Duan Wuya's guy.

"Brothers, hit me hard!" Howard led the charge with a light machine gun.

"Rush!" Duan Wuya is not far behind, the nearly 60 kilogram Browning he actually carried it and rushed wildly, all frightened the mercenaries next to him, is this Nima still a human? How can a normal person be like this? It's good to be able to resist, it won't be a mutant, right? You carry it and run, this is understandable, but you actually shoot when you are running, and the recoil does not exist.

"Cunning Huaxia!" Ibaka couldn't care about Bosh's situation at this time, and retreated with a crawl.

He ran back in three steps and two steps, but did not beckon his men to retreat with him, for him, the lives of these people did not matter, it did not matter whether they lived or died, the most important thing was to drag the people to the left, so that he had a chance to escape.

"Bang!" the dull sound of Barrett's sniper rifle rang out again, and Ibaka was wounded in the leg and went straight down.

"Bang!" Another shot, and Ibaka couldn't even climb, and both legs were gone.

"Damn!" Ibaka couldn't give up the chance to survive, gritted his teeth against the pain, and rolled hard into the bushes next to him.

"Half-faced man, I'll make you a phaseless white bone!" Chu Yang said, a sneer outlined at the corner of his mouth, and then pulled the trigger again.

"Ah" With this scream, Ibaka did not move at all, half of his face that was still fleshy was pierced by a bullet at this moment, the skin and flesh fell off, and Sensen's white bones were exposed, which looked very terrifying, as the saying goes, 'live to see ghosts', it is estimated that sometimes I see this kind of person.