The night of Allit Town had finally arrived, and the plane carrying Professor Minsen and others had left for Niamey half an hour earlier. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And Zhuang Zheng sneaked into the stronghold of the Central Plains garrison in the town by night, because the group of "vultures" had all entered the barracks at this moment, including the "Yunkong Stone" that Zhuang Zheng was concerned about.

Because of the cover of the night, and the carelessness of these vulture organizations, Zhuang Zheng made it to the center of the stronghold, which was an independent courtyard with four ten-meter-high watchtowers.

Standing in the dead end of a watchtower, Zhuang Zheng first scanned the entire stronghold with his divine thoughts.

It is estimated that because the task was completed easily, all the vulture members in the stronghold at this moment did not unload their weapons, but they gathered around one by one to drink, play cards, and sing, looking proud.

At this moment, the guards and guards in the stronghold are the soldiers who were originally stationed here, and their commander and Saxon were talking cordially in an office on the second floor at this time.

"Issouf, we have arranged for you to go to the Republic of South Africa, as for your men, give them some money and let them disperse!" Saxon holds a glass of red wine in his right hand and waves it exaggeratedly in his left hand.

"Sir, absolutely no problem, since the coup d'état with those governors 6 years ago, I am tired of this country, it is too poor here, if it is convenient for you, sir, do you want to take my family first?" The Niger colonel named Issouf sat upright, put down the red wine in his hand, and said sincerely.

"Hehe, Issouf, you have a lot of credit for the perfect completion of this time, so—" Saxon took a sip of red wine, and then continued:

"Your request can be met. In another hour, the plane carrying those Chinese will land in Niamey, and you will be exposed by then, but don't worry, your family has already made arrangements, and they have already ...... ahead of you."

Speaking of this, Saxon drank the red wine in his glass in one gulp, turned around and pretended to pour the wine again, but took out a small pistol with a muffler from his chest, turned around sharply, and fired three shots at Issoufo, who looked expectant.

Poor Mahama. Issoufo was fantasizing about a good life in South Africa, and he couldn't react at all, so he died on the spot.

Seeing that Issoufo was too dead to die, Saxon put the pistol back into his bosom as if nothing happened, then turned around and poured himself a glass of red wine and savored it.

At this moment, his demeanor was as if nothing had happened just now, and he looked at Issufo, who was blind and angry, as if he was admiring an amazing masterpiece.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, but Saxon did not care, and poured himself red wine again, and the red wine in his glass looked like the blood gushing from Issouf's chest.

"Hell is the most beautiful place for you, and when the great Germanic people rule this world, the first thing to be eliminated is you dirty and stupid."

Saxon tasted the red wine as he walked up to Issufou, who had lost his life, and spat in disgust, before clapping his hands and calling in the white man standing guard at the door.

"Tell those brainless guys to stop playing, it's time to get down to business, something like this has happened, Huaguo's special forces will definitely not give up, kill all those, we will evacuate here immediately, as for this matter, hehe! Let the poor vultures carry the black cauldron! Saxon grabbed the safe on his desk, dropped the sentence and left the office.

What happened in this office, those Issoufeut's subordinates did not know, let alone that death had come to them, and they still did their duty.

However, all this made Zhuang Zheng outside the stronghold observe clearly with his divine thoughts, of course, including Saxon's final explanation to his subordinates.

"It turns out that these guys are not really members of the Vulture Order, it seems that this is a deliberate diversion of attention, what a cunning guy, but it's a pity that you met me."

At this time, Zhuang Zheng did not act rashly, and it was not possible to enter the courtyard from here in the first place, because the spotlights on the wall illuminated the open space around the courtyard as if it were daylight.

What's more, even if he can sneak in, but the hundreds of militants inside, he can't deal with it at all, anyway, they are starting to fight in the nest, so he might as well let them eat dog and take advantage of the chaos again.

Of course, in order to achieve the goal of dog-eat-dog, Zhuang Zheng will not let those guys who pretend to be vulture organizations easily achieve their goals, although he can't get in, but it is still possible to make a little movement.

As the militants began to gather to attack Issouf's men, a white light struck the heavy's ass guarding the watchtower.

This guy who had a pain in his butt for some reason naturally looked back, but the scene he saw made him forget the pain in his buttocks.

Because he saw that the white ghosts, who were "partners" just now, were now gathered outside his brothers' barracks, and each of them had sharp knives in their hands, and they knew what these people wanted to do with their butts.

Although these Nigerien soldiers are all guys who work hard for money, they have been in the same unit for a long time, and they all have feelings for each other, not to mention that they don't like these white ghosts from the bottom of their hearts.

Although the armed snipers on guard reacted very quickly, they immediately shot and killed the guards on the watchtower after realizing that the guards on the watchtower had turned their guns.

But whether it was the few bullets fired by the guards pulling the trigger or the crisp sound of sniper rifles, they alarmed the Nigerien soldiers who were resting in the barracks, so the sneak attack could only turn into a strong attack.

At this time, the machine gunners on the other 3 watchtowers also turned their guns, and the sniper who had just killed the first sub-machine gunner on the watchtower couldn't react at all, although his marksmanship was very accurate, but unfortunately the characteristics of the sniper rifle made his rate of fire too slow, and when he pushed the third bullet into the chamber, the heavy machine guns on the other 3 watchtowers had already sounded.

The bullets of the 12.7 mm heavy machine gun immediately rained down on the militants, and under such a powerful heavy machine gun bullet, the expensive body armor was like paper paste, and a rain of blood immediately fell in the yard.

Of course, these militants were well-trained after all, and as soon as they saw that the situation was not right, they immediately found concealment and began to return fire.

When the shots rang out, the Saxons, who were about to leave through the back door, knew something bad was going on.

At this time, he did not hesitate at all, immediately jumped into an armed Humvee, and no longer waiting for those men, he started the Humvee and rushed out of the stronghold and drove out of the town.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into." Zhuang Zheng, who had already watched this scene with his divine thoughts, immediately summoned the "Celestial Star Wheel", ignored the dog-eat-dog in the stronghold, and controlled the "Celestial Star Wheel" to chase in the direction of Saxon's escape. (To be continued.) )