"Agui ......" suddenly turned red in his left eye socket, this Dai man who had nothing to do with him, in order to prove himself, he did not hesitate to block bullets for himself, he is an out-and-out man.

"Gui.... My brother!" Dao San didn't directly red-eyed, and he wanted to stand up and rush out with the micro chong in his hand, no matter what, Agui was the brother who played with him since he was a child.

"Don't move, Agui is good, we can't have any more mistakes!" Uncle Kong held down the knife that was almost out of control, raised his hand and shot a shuttle bullet out.

"Brother, look upstairs!" Duan Wuya said to Xiang Zuo in a low voice after firing a string of bullets.

Turning his head to the left, on the upstairs where they had just been, there was a row of people standing at some point, all dressed as adjutants, each holding an M4A1 carbine in their hands, obviously the glasses were killed by them just now, and as the glasses said, the 'General Poppy' was one of the adjutants.

"Uncle, let's go, we won't last long!" Zhou Chuyun's expression was very terrifying when he looked at Xiang Zuo, worried that Xiang Zuo's subjective judgment would be affected by the current angry emotion, and said in a loud voice.

"I know!" said to the left side, a pair of glasses that were about to breathe fire kept staring at the row of lieutenants, he had reason to believe that what the glasses said before they died was true, what he saw now may not be true, the real 'General Poppy' would definitely not show his head, and the people he saw were undoubtedly all Xibei goods.

In this way, even though it is still impossible to determine who the inner ghost is, at least, it is not the few people he saw before, he has a trace of comfort in his heart, of course, it cannot be ruled out that it is one of those people.

Now that science and technology have reached this point, as the king of the Golden Triangle, let alone finding a few stand-ins, even if it is a clone of exactly the same person, it is easy.

"Brother, what should I do?" Duan Wuya was still bleeding from his body, but he didn't care about it.

"If you want to kill this inner ghost no matter what, he's in the row of adjutants on the opposite floor, otherwise we'll be lying in vain!" said in a deep voice to the left, eliminating a few stand-ins in vain, not what he wanted.

"Chu Yun, where can I get 40 cylinders at once?" asked Xiang Zuo.

"There is a military Humvee in the direction of three o'clock, I have hidden a weapon under that car, as long as I can get close, I can get the weapon!" Zhou Chuyun answered here, naturally he came prepared.

"Now the only way is to use this truck, Chu Yun, go up and drive, and the others follow the cover of the body, approach the Humvee, and act!" As soon as Xiang Zuo finished speaking, Zhou Chuyun threw out a few grenades and turned over on the truck.

"Let's go!" to the left, the group clung to the board of the car on the inner side, and slowly approached the Humvee.

"Uncle, get in the car!" Zhou Chuyun's movement was extremely fast, his body was very soft, he almost got in through the car window, and then opened the car door and beckoned to the left to hurry up and get in the car.

The car was prepared by him a long time ago, and even the car keys were in the car, just waiting for this moment.

"Uncle Kong, hurry up!" pushed Uncle Kong to the left, and then jumped up, and finally the knife Sanno.

"What are you doing Wuya, get in the car!" he yelled to the left, and Duan Wuya didn't get into the car at all.

"Give me 40 cylinders, and I'll kill these grandsons!" Duan Wuya roared.

"Nima's, go die!" Duan Wuya carried 40 cylinders on his shoulders and directly bombarded the platoon of adjutants opposite.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the position of the platoon of adjutants was blown up, and the adjutants who were firing together just now were blown to pieces in an instant, and the remaining few were headshot by Chu Yang in the distance one by one.

"Let's go, pick up Chu Yang, we're ready to withdraw!" "Since all the adjutants are dead, there is no need to stay, otherwise, there will be more and more militants here.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can last!" At this time, several adjutants in the kitchen put down the dishes and chopsticks in their hands, and one of them said with a sneer.

If anyone else was present, they would be shocked to find that these lieutenants looked exactly the same, and even had the same height, and no one else could tell unless they were themselves.

"General, the people in front of us can't stand it, the silver fox and they have an internal response, and they have begun to retreat outside!" At this time, the person who had just come in from the outside hurriedly reported.

"Hehe, a few people, a few guns, how awesome they can be, let the night team get on, I don't believe they can't be blown up!" The person known as the general glanced at the fierce battle screen played in the PAD on the table and said coldly.

"General, if you bomb, will you hurt your brother!" one of the adjutants said cautiously.

"I want Xiang Zuo to die, you know!" said General Poppy, raising his hand and shooting without warning the lieutenant who had been speaking for the militants.

The others looked at it, no one dared to speak anymore, not even to move the body of this colleague who was dead, General Poppy was like this, ruthless, in his eyes, no one was worth trusting, and he didn't think that the people around him would necessarily be loyal to him, and for these people who followed him, they were actually just ghosts for the dead.

"Boom!" When Xiang Zuo had just picked up Chu Yang and started to rush to the door, he heard a loud sound overhead, and when Zhou Chuyun looked at it, his face immediately changed.

"Uncle, this actually sent three helicopters, I've been here for a month, except for one of his private planes, I haven't found any helicopters, this grandson is hiding too deeply!" Zhou Chuyun spoke, and began to step on the accelerator and rush out, although the car he prepared was a bulletproof car, but it was bulletproof, not a bomb.

"If you drive into the crowd, I won't believe it, this grandson will even blow up his own people!" Chu Yang shouted with a cold face.

"Speed!" Duan Wuya also thought so, and the military Humvee turned around and rushed directly into the crowd.

"Boom!" The helicopter didn't care whether it was its own presence or not, and several bombs chased the Humvee directly and shot down, blowing up a group of militants crying for their fathers and mothers.

"Vicious, he doesn't treat these people as human beings at all, this method doesn't work, and the speed rushes out!" shook his head to the left, maybe this cruel method is the real method of the 'poppy general', they are circling inside, and they will soon be blown up.

"Howard, why don't you get closer and rescue us!" Duan Wuya cursed loudly, and the 40 cylinders on his shoulder were aimed at a helicopter biting above the Humvee and fired a cannonball.