Chapter 305: Bloody Battle

"Colonel, you're wounded, reads();." Geng Hu stood on a high place, holding his gun and looking at the blood on the colonel's face, the colonel did not care about his own injuries, but went all out to deal with Mubara.

Hearing Geng Hu's shout, the crab-like terrorists tied by the rope all looked up at Wang Mengjie, whose face was covered in blood, whether he was a human or a ghost.

A face full of blood, only two eyeballs were turning, Wang Mengjie ignored the blood stains on his face, and tied the hands of several terrorists into pirate knots, which became tighter the more they moved.

This person is too terrifying, the terrorists watched Wang Mengjie's every move uneasily, this person will not be cruel to the point of drinking Mao Ru's blood!

Several terrorists squeezed into the middle, all wanting to stay away from the devil and to draw strength from their companions.

To be defeated by this ruthless barbarian who drinks Mao Ru's blood, these terrorists can be regarded as bowing their heads. It is said that the Wehrmacht is a paper tiger, and when he saw the real one, he was frightened and ran away, but the Wehrmacht Department in front of him was not a paper tiger, and the real tiger was not so powerful.

Wang Mengjie gently stroked his face and touched the blood. Seeing that the blood on his hand must have been bruised by the mercenary who attacked him just now, Wang Mengjie noticed that the blood left on his face had wet his placket, and Wang Mengjie stared at the mercenary who attacked him just now.

Seeing Wang Mengjie glaring at him just now, the mercenary who attacked Wang Mengjie shrank in fright, leaning to the side, always wanting to shrink his body a little, the target was smaller, and it was best not to attract the attention of the devil in front of him.

Seeing the bloodstains on Wang Mengjie's face and staring at his blood-red eyes, this person is a human or a ghost. Just crawled out of hell!

"We've dealt with each other?" Mubara continued to ask.

"We've been dealing with each other for many years, and we don't know each other." Wang Mengjie's stern words were full of impatience.

"You were the same last time we attacked our base camp?"

Wang Mengjie directly ignored Mubara's questions, they had already been captured, and there were so many questions, why did they go earlier. Wang Mengjie took out an emergency medical bag from his backpack, took out a medical veil from his military bag and pasted it on his face, because he felt that the blood on his face had been flowing. Don't leave a scar. Jing'er thinks it's ugly, otherwise what if you don't want to be yourself.

At this moment, a helicopter flew in the sky. The mountains are full of rocks, large and small, and the planes are always hovering in the sky and cannot land.

"Mountain eagle, mountain eagle. The mole can only land at a distance of two hundred meters to the southeast. Please instruct. "The sound of a mole came through the headphones.

"Roger. I will move forward to the place you have specified. Wang Mengjie looked around, and there were large and small stone ravines all around. The plane simply couldn't land.

Tong Tong stood up and walked in a southeasterly direction. Whoever wants to play tricks will shoot him. Wang Mengjie's hellish voice yelled at the terrorists.

Several mercenaries supported each other, limping, and walked in the designated southeast direction. Did a few people whisper a few times to each other?

Several mercenaries were muttering in Arabic, "If you want to run, it depends on whether you can run fast or my bullets run fast." Wang Mengjie asked provocatively in Arabic.

Listen to Wang Mengjie reply to them in Arabic. Several people were so frightened that their eyes widened like brass bells, and this man could speak Arabic and the local dialect. Every word and deed is under his control, and he can't escape from his palm, he is simply a devil.

But these mercenaries think of being captured by the Wehrmacht, they must be killed, and now they are running or dying, and if they don't run, they will die, and it is better to run Maybe there will be a glimmer of hope, this is the content of the few people muttered just nowreads();.

At this time, the sky was already dawning, and the birds were chirping carefree, jumping around in the bushes, and the gentle morning breeze was blowing, as if every qiē was so peaceful and peaceful.

Mubara turned his head to look at the mercenaries who were following him, with a sad face, these mercenaries have always been comrades who have been following him, physically and mentally fighting, and they are going to follow him today, dying in this gourd-like valley, Mubala is unwilling to think about it.

Mubara looked at this valley, why didn't he notice it, this valley is like a gourd, it is easy to be ambushed and hidden.

No, you must not die in this living road, in the valley, even if you fight to the end, you are unwilling, you are really unwilling, you have worked hard for so many years, the base area, the mercenaries, was disintegrated by the Wehrmacht.

Mubara shouted at the mercenaries behind him, "Run, run." Mubara's hysterical shouts echoed through the valley.

The mercenaries of unknown circumstances heard Mubara's shouts and ran in all directions.

"Stop, stop, don't stand up again, shoot." Wang Mengjie held up his gun and shouted in the local dialect.

The mercenaries running around would only care, and were not stopped by Wang Mengjie's shouts, but ran forward even more desperately.

Wang Jie stood on a high place holding a gun, making an aiming shape, and suddenly a figure rushed towards Wang Mengjie, Wang Mengjie glanced at the afterglow, then his body flashed, a 360-degree turn, standing behind Mubara, Wang Mengjie raised his foot and kicked Mubala's ass, Mubala fell and ate shit.

Then Wang Mengjie raised his gun and fired a shot in the leg of the mercenary who ran the farthest, only to hear "poof", and the mercenary who ran the fastest fell to the ground.

Just now, the other mercenaries were still envious of the mercenary who ran the fastest, and they wished that they could give birth to two more legs and escape from the devil's clutches.

In an instant, the mercenary who ran fastest was shot and fell, and the other mercenaries who were running were so frightened that they didn't dare to continue running.

Wang Mengjie stepped in front of Mubara in one step, picked up Mubala, who fell to the ground, and asked him to see the result of his instigation of the mercenaries to flee just now.

Mubara saw a few mercenaries crouching in fright, not daring to look up at him, Mubara's clenched fists, joints clenched.

Wang Mengjie looked at Mubara coldly, "Why didn't you run if you instigated them to run?" This is your usual strategy, to use innocent people as cannon fodder, to stand in the way, and to hide behind yourself. ”

Mubara looked coldly at the mercenaries squatting on the ground, these mercenaries usually showed their bravery and good fighting in front of him, and they really turned into bears at the critical moment.

"I can't run, I'm going to let my fighters run, I'm going to leave the hope of life to them." Mubara gritted his teeth and replied to Wang Mengjie. "A good chance to give them a chance to live, since the moment you brought them out, they have followed you on a road of no return, a road to hell."

"We are giving them a world of bliss, a world of prosperity and tranquility that everyone yearns for."

"What a world of bliss, let them and their families live a life of separation and death, and live a life of hiding like a mouse, this is what you said, a world of bliss and peace." Wang Mengjie glanced at Mubara with disdain.

(To be continued.) )