Except for a few brothers who died, more than fifty people, with corpses, all walked towards the col, not slowly, because they had already received orders from above. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

We who got Lang Lang's response, left the God of War and Xiao Hao, dragging Xu Wen and the others in front, while I was kept back by Xiao Kai and Hua Zi.

A gentleman doesn't stand under the wall, well, yes, nothing is as important as his own head, so, after Lao Jiang used the grenade, I retreated directly.

Don't say that I don't have the courage, in the face of death, everyone is a shrimp, a terrible war criminal, so don't you have to consider whether you have money and have a head to spend?

Besides, the five kings, from the very beginning of the strong attack, to now forced to fight back, if it is not for the abundance of bullet belts, I am afraid that they will only be beaten.

Even so, when the five brothers hit the mountainside, only he and No. 2 were left, and they were all wounded.

The injury was not serious, but the bullets were about to run out, and the only two grenades of lethal weapons were still dragged in Lao Jiang's hands, and with that loud bang just now, he already knew that Lao Jiang and they must have been circled to the most critical juncture, and taking in Da Da was not only a weapon with greater lethality, but also a warning to them.

Oops, can't get out.

That's what he thinks at this point.

"One, what should I do?" Under a certain big tree, No. 2 was covered in blood, and his robe was dyed red, and it was also his own, and he also had three brothers.

"Paralysis!"

No. 1 couldn't help but scold, No. 3, No. 4, No. 5, it was gradually cold.

Is this your own persistence?

Is it worth it?

He really wanted to catch Xu Wen and ask, grass mud horse, this is the strength of a small domestic boss you said? This is the strength of him who has a little relationship with the sixth master?

"A-a!"

The sound of the thimble striking, No. 2's face turned pale, and he looked at No. 1 helplessly.

"Out of bullets?"

No. 1 touched the spare magazine on his body, and his face changed dramatically as soon as he touched his hand.

"You take it first." No. 1 handed the only remaining magazine to No. 2, No. 2 took out the bullets with an ugly face, leaving three for himself, and the remaining four gave No. 1 expressionlessly.

"Hula!"

The bullet was stuffed inside, and Number Two could see clearly that not a single bullet was missing from the magazine before he could give him the bullet himself.

"Let's go, let's get out."

"Over there?" Two asked.

"Fuck a dick." No. 1 scolded: "What kind of formation is this special code, we are from other groups, and we may not be able to do it, go to the special boss, let's break through to the right side, if, if we are lucky, one of us should be able to get out alive." ”

Number One swallowed and said that in the end, he was not confident anymore.

"What about the number three?" As soon as No. 2 spoke, his eyes instantly reddened, before he came, five brothers, until now, he and No. 1 were left, and they had lived together for at least ten years.

After he died, it is estimated that the whole corpse will not be left, there are many wild wolves here, and he will be reincarnated in hell, and he will be a livestock in the next life, how can he swallow this breath, No. 2 thought in his heart.

"Resist!"

"Resist!"

"Resist!"

Three directions, one shot in each direction, all hit the sides of the two, and the dirt flew everywhere, revealing several deep holes.

"Sniper?" The two of them were stunned, and they both saw the horror in their eyes.

Three shots, directly blocking the way out.

"What to do?" Number Two stared at blood-red eyes, curled his tongue, and looked crazy.

"You want to get out there?" One looked at Two.

"Yes."

"Huh!"

No. 1 rolled his eyes, and without waiting for him to speak, he stood up directly, raising his hands high: "I surrender!" I give up! Don't shoot! ”

"Big brother!"

In the distance, Lang Lang was holding a sniper in his hand, and when he saw the figure standing up, the corners of his mouth curled, and he first said on the walkie-talkie: "The sniper doesn't move, go over in a group." ”

Ten minutes later, the mercenary team, except for Lao Jiang, was equivalent to the annihilation of the whole army, three people from No. 3, 45, over 30 years old, No. 1 and No. 2 were all wounded and arrested.

At this point, Xu Wen's allies and foreign aid were directly defeated by the soldiers of the Longzhai base, and the price paid by Longzhai was not small.

Half an hour later, a group of people descended the mountain.

The tactics of the God of War and Xiao Hao fighting and retreating made Lao Jiang and Xiao Wang very helpless, it was always Lao Jiang and the two of them Han Xuan, Xiao Wang always followed Xu Wen's side, when he heard the gunshots on the mountain disappear, his heart suddenly pulled out the cold.

The impulse of anger came to the edge of the psychological defense, but the last reason told him that it was important to live.

After a kilometer, everyone knew that this time it was really over.

"I can't get out." The old man sat on the ground decadently, looking at the flowers and plants around him in a daze, as if he was looking, he looked very carefully, as if he wanted to remember the things around him, even if it was a grass or a tree, deeply in his mind.

Although Xu Wen was also frightened, he still maintained the last shock, and after making two phone calls, he got up and looked at Xiao Wang: "Xiao Wang, if you can go out, go by yourself." ”

"......" Xiao Wang looked at him and did not speak.

"If you lose, you lose, you go." Xu Wen seemed to be ten years old in an instant, and his tall body fell down all of a sudden.

Lao Jiang, who was not far ahead, carefully changed the magazine, his eyes skimmed San Ran behind him, and his face was solemn.

"Stomp!"

There was a sound of footsteps around, the three of them turned their heads, and dozens of people fanned out.

"Lost." Xiao Wang smiled bitterly and threw the pistol directly, it was not that he didn't want to resist, but he saw the king and the second who were pressed in the front.

The old ginger not far away, his face sank, and without any hesitation, he threw out the gun, stood up, and raised his hands high.

"Hehe, Mr. Xu, long time no see."

Ma Jun stepped forward with a smile, looked at Xu Wen, and his face was full of banter: "I didn't expect it, I still didn't win against us in the end." "Lao Qi and others, naturally someone will tie them up.

"You have the help of the army, can I still win you?" Xu Wen searched for a long time, but he didn't find the figures of Wang Ping and Brother Hui's team, and the only remaining hope was instantly burst like a bubble.

"The army?" Ma Jun laughed and pointed at Xu Wen's chest: "You are wrong, this is not the army, it's just our brothers, and it's still the Long family army." ”

"Huh." Suddenly, Xu Wen's face instantly turned pale without the slightest blood, knowing that he was arrested, he really saw clearly the strength of Zhang Hailong, a young man in his twenties.

Everything that followed, let it be, the dead, someone took the coffin, directly chose a place, buried it, licked the blood from the knife for a lifetime, and did not live to be many years old.

Brother Hui, this resolute man, after more than a dozen brothers left, he was extremely guilty, made a move that no one could have imagined, got up and snatched the gun of the guard soldier, and was shot in the head.

Lying on the ground, looking at the blue sky with fascination, he left three words in the world in this life: "Liberated ......"

Lao Yu, Xu Wen, Xiao Wang, No. 2 and Lao Jiang were directly pressed into the base, and as soon as they entered the base, Lao Yu was taken away and returned along the same road, and the police in Guangxi were ready to accept it.

In the name, it is naturally the folk righteous warriors who are brave and brave enough to catch the first offender.

This is not mentioned for the time being, the life of the old man is short, and it is also criticized, he must have eaten a gun when he went in.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, all kinds of trivial matters were dealt with, on the small table, there were several stacks of delicate side dishes and my favorite millet porridge, but I did not have any appetite, for no other reason, this casualty, made me extremely distressed, distressed convulsions, distressed that I could not eat.

"The data is out, fifteen enemy soldiers were killed, the Hui brother war group in Yangon, twelve people, all died, Xu Wen's help, the king group known as the Eastern European team group, three people died, and the rest were all put in cages, according to your orders, those three people, divided and closed."

The god of war held a report in his hand, and after he finished speaking, a deep voice sounded again: "Our people, eight people are dead, seven are seriously injured, and there are no minor injuries." ”

After speaking, he closed the report, looked at me and said, "Basically, they are the dead hands of that group of mercenaries, and their abilities are really good." ”

"What about people?"

"It's locked up below."

My face turned cold: "Shut it up first, don't bother." Then he called Xiaohao: "Come, in this way, you go down and ...... to those three people."

After muttering for a minute, Xiao Hao frowned suspiciously and went downstairs.

An hour later, someone delivered food to Wang Ping and the others, and the strange thing was that the person who delivered the food forgot to close the door.

After another hour, the three people who wanted to survive blindly fled in the dragon village, they went, not the gate, did not dare to go, there were soldiers guarded, they could only run towards the back mountain, and then behind, there was an endless deep mountain and old forest.

At nine o'clock in the evening, a hillside on the back hill was silent and uninhabited, and the breeze was blowing, and it was a little cold.

After a while, a figure walked up, carrying a food box in his hand.

He stood on the hillside, first looked around, and called softly, "Come out, I'm coming." ”

There was no movement around the "......".

"Brother, it's hard work." The voice was raised, and I stood in the darkness of the night, watching the dark, barely recognizable figure, crawl out of the grass.

"Brother......

The young man stood at the foot of the hillside, his Adam's apple squirming, and shouted emotionally.

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