"Huh", a little bit of starry light lit up, and a hidden figure fell, but this time Xing Shisan didn't kill him.

A total of six hidden piles were disposed of along the way, and they finally saw the camp, and several more were being built, presumably they had just removed them to prevent them from being discovered by the pioneer camp.

The bonfire outside was very strong, roasting the game from the mountains, and it was obvious that I was relieved.

Xing Shisan suddenly understood a little, why did they shoot that bazooka, obviously they disturbed other people's meal time, if they stayed any longer, others might still drink the northwest wind!

"What are the plans, the forcible attack will definitely not work." Blade said in a low voice.

"Why do you want to attack, I'm tired of eating biscuits and bread for dinner, I'm going to bring a beast's leg back to Nannan." As he spoke, Xing Shisan took off the turf on his body, put the gun behind his back, raised his hands, and walked out with a swagger.

“hello,meiifood”？ Standard Chinese English, only blame the book for being hated when it is used.

He appeared like a bear, causing panic among the soldiers in the camp, but soon, one by one, the barrels of the guns were straight at his head.

"Blade, hurry up, Lao Tzu's English is too inferior, and it is a little difficult to communicate." Xing 13 raised his hands high and urged the blade to come to the emergency.

"Blame me"! The blade is also righteous and awe-inspiring, and since the situation is already like this, the more he cowers, the faster he will die, and he knows both of this very well.

From the moment they made this decision, they understood what they were facing.

"There are only two of us, so don't panic." Blade's English is really good, standard, fluent, Xing Shisan's comparison is a world of difference.

As a top mercenary group, it is understandable if you don't understand Huaxia, because Huaxia is not a mercenary's paradise, but if you don't even understand English, then there is no need to mix it up anymore.

Several soldiers stepped forward and restrained the two of them. At the same time, a man with a wolf's waist and a tiger's back came solemnly, definitely more than two meters tall, wearing only a vest on his body on a cold night, and his whole body was full of wireless explosive power.

"Peng" punched Xing Shisan's body hard, only hitting him with blood churning, and on the contrary, a side kick kicked the blade a few meters away.

After the fight, he clapped his hands, his face was full of arrogance, and he said in English: "You two want to find death, come here to spread wild"?

After a pause, he looked straight at him and said, "Tell your true purpose, otherwise I will personally send you to hell."

"We want to meet the leader of the mercenaries of hell, you are not qualified to talk to us". Blade slowly stood up, his eyes pressing, even if he was being framed by countless submachine guns, he did not have the slightest fear.

The big brown bear was stunned for a moment, with a thick dead air behind his playful smile, these two actually knew that they were mercenaries from hell, so there was no chance of survival.

In the flash of light, his body moved, don't look at the huge body, but his body was not muddy at all, and in the blink of an eye, he was next to the blade.

But will Blade still be tied up this time? Last time it was love. As soon as his head was off, he dodged a deadly attack by the big brown bear.

The two were physically wrong, and they separated at the same time.

The soldier next to him was startled, tightened the submachine gun on his body, and pushed forward a few inches, as long as he dared to act rashly, then don't blame them for being polite.

Blade smiled coldly and looked at the big man with disdain, the meaning was simple and clear.

The big brown bear was furious, his hands were clenched into fists, the muscles on his body were bulging high, and he wanted to blow him up with one punch, he had participated in the mercenary for so many years, and he had encountered all kinds of strong enemies, but no one had ever dared to provoke him so much, and even if there were, he had already repented in hell!

With a glaring gaze and a gaze on his subordinates, those soldiers simply put away their guns, hung down under their hands, took a few steps back, and watched the battle coldly.

Seeing this, the big brown bear nodded slightly, then looked at the blade, stretched out his thumb, and went straight down.

Blade's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression solemn, reached out to remove the submachine gun from his back, took a pose, and paced slightly nearby, looking for his weakness.

"Drink"! With a roar, the big brown bear rushed towards the blade, reaching forward with both hands, and a single move was bound to grab his entire body.

It's just that although the blade looks gentle, it is not a fish meat to be slaughtered, and at the last moment, his body made a mistake, flashed to the side with extreme speed, his right hand stretched out in a trance, and a reverse grappling hand restrained the arm of the big brown bear, and his body shrank, and it was already behind him.

The big brown bear was stunned for a moment, obviously underestimating the strength of the blade, however, his reaction was also extremely fast, his footsteps took a step back slightly, the captured right arm was forced, and a big biceps muscle was exposed, but no one appreciated one or two, almost at the same time, the left arm was wrapped up, if he was strangled in the neck, the blade was afraid that it would be difficult to get out.

Feeling this, he could only give up this hard-won slight advantage, he knew in his heart that being able to succeed in one move was the result of the arrogance of the big brown bear, and the next battle really began.

At this time, a few people walked out of the camp tent, and walked towards here with firm steps, among them there was a yellow-skinned and black-haired man, Xing Shisan didn't know if he was a Chinese, but it was not surprising, Huaxia was rich in resources, and there were many capable people, no matter where it was, there were people showing his edge.

All Afghan blue camouflage, black gloves on his hands, and I don't know which country it is in the middle, for foreigners, Xing Shisan can't see the specific age, he always feels that it is about the same, but the age should not be too big, he glanced at the two of them out of the corner of his eye, and waved his hand at the big brown bear.

The big brown bear was stunned for a moment, glared at the blade coldly, and retreated dejectedly.

Seeing this, the man frowned slightly, turned his head, and nodded at the yellow-skinned man.

The yellow-skinned man bowed his head slightly, then walked over to the two of them, and said lightly: "Huaxia? I have to say that you have a lot of courage, go back! This time, for the sake of my compatriots, I will leave you with affection. ”

"Don't you ask us what we're here for"? Xing Shisan looked at him with interest.

The yellow-skinned man smiled lightly and said, "I'm not interested in knowing what you're here for?" Even if you have a large army behind you, we can still retreat with all our bodies, but just add a few corpses to this mountain. ”

"It seems that you have scruples, the situation of the mercenaries of hell is not too good at the moment"? Xing Shisan thought about it for a while, and he also understood the key to the matter.

The yellow-skinned man was stunned, his face changed instantly, and under his flat eyes, there was a sudden cold light, and the space was a little colder.

After a while, he moved his mouth to the soldiers not far away, then turned his head and said, "Originally, I wanted to give you a way to live, but you know too much, and sometimes it is not a good thing to know too much."

The reason why the mercenaries of hell have been rampant for so many years is that their strength is really strong, and second, their cooperation can be called seamless, often with a look and a gesture, they have absolute cooperation.

Under one of his eyes, the soldiers around him picked up the submachine guns they had just put down and pointed them at the heads of the two of them.

"Wait", Xing Shisan's expression was calm, at least on the surface, he was not afraid, when everyone's minds were on him, he said without hurry: "We didn't have any malice here, if there is, bring two bazookas, your loss will not be small, even if the two of us are buried together, it will be worth it."

The foreigner, who was standing in the middle and had been watching coldly, seemed to be interested, as if he was asking something to the yellow-skinned man.

After a while, the yellow-skinned man turned around and said calmly, "What are you here for?"

Xing Shisan smiled, smiled very softly, smiled very lightly, and then spit out two words: "Negotiation."

"On behalf of whom"? The yellow-skinned man then asked.

Xing Shisan put his bamboo in his chest and said slowly: "The future king of the Golden Crescent."

The yellow-skinned man was stunned, walked over and negotiated with the middle one again for a moment, then turned around and said: "This king is also your self-appointed after all, otherwise you wouldn't have appeared here, don't say dark words in front of the Ming people, the leader is not interested in your empty glove white wolf, please go back!"

"The fact that we can stand here shows our ability, not to mention, we still have thousands of brothers, do you think I'm joking"? Since Xing Shisan is standing here, he will naturally not give up easily, and he is determined to win the Hell Mercenary.

"Haha"! The yellow-skinned man suddenly laughed and said with a little disdain: "If you are so determined, why take this risk? Really come to our Hell Mercenary Camp when you want, and leave when you want"?

"It's because I heard that the mercenaries of hell are famous that they came, and only two of them came, with great sincerity, wanting to witness our common glory with you." Xing Shisan has always understood a truth, there are few unnegotiable deals in the world, unless the benefits you give are not enough.

After a pause, he continued: "The Golden Crescent is in turmoil, and now it is the last battle, and the final result will be known in a few days, or dozens of days. And the mercenaries of hell, the current situation, you know and I know, want to be reborn in Nirvana, this is a godsend, if we succeed, with the golden crescent moon and that country inextricably linked, they will not be pestering you more in the future. Taking a step back, even if they refuse to stop, not only do you have an additional base camp, but also thousands of more brothers, and their concerns will naturally increase, so it is reasonable that you should all give it a try, I think it will not be worse than the current situation. ”

The yellow-skinned man was silent, hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards the collar, and several people negotiated with each other.

After half a ring, and I don't know what the result of their discussion was, the big brown bear suddenly stepped forward and hooked his hand at the blade, about to finish the battle that had not ended just now.

Don't look at the blade, but he is also a violent temper, and when he sees someone provoking, his body sinks, and he has already entered the battle preparations.