Just when Mo Feng fell into a deep sleep, a silver-white mist of light suddenly rose on Flod's body a few meters away, and a silvery white mist that could not be seen by the naked eye suddenly rose, and after this mysterious silver-white mist hovered slightly above Flode's corpse, it turned into a silk thread and floated towards Mo Feng, and in the blink of an eye, it was all integrated into Mo Feng's body, and finally after being calcined by the purple mang, it turned into a fine grain of silver mang, which disappeared into Mo Feng's bones and veins.

At this time, in the river outside the woods, more than a hundred mercenaries led by Cook and the combined army led by Marshall fought fiercely.

Cook and the others had been hiding in the river more than a hundred meters away from the woods for nearly twenty minutes, neither advancing nor retreating, if it weren't for the cover of this two-meter-deep river, I am afraid that Cook and the more than 100 mercenaries he led would have been wiped out by the Grim Reaper team.

Even so, at least thirty people have been killed or wounded under sniper rifles and bazookas under the long-range strikes of the sniper team on the roof of Snow Willow Manor.

Speaking of Cook, he was also careless, when he first came out of the woods, he did not find the expected ambush, but found that there was a faint figure shaking on the side of the minefield just now under the night vision device, Cook and the black fox after a short analysis, agreed that those ambushes were originally ambushed here, but then they were attracted from this side by the movement of their minesweepers just now.

So Cook ordered to quickly attack Snow Willow Manor before the other party could react, and then fight quickly, grab the secret recipe and withdraw. As for Flaude's life and death, Cook didn't care at all, according to Cook's thoughts, Flot and Cook would die together.

To be on the safe side, Cook sent three mercenaries to explore the way, and then he followed closely with a group of people, keeping a distance of thirty meters between the two sides.

Fortunately, it is winter, there is less rain, and only the middle of the more than three meters wide river is left, which is less than knee-deep. Otherwise, Cook and the others would have to wade through the water.

After advancing more than a hundred meters, there was still not a single ghost shadow, and looking at the Snow Willow Manor not far away, Cook's face began to become excited.

When Cook and more than a hundred mercenaries just walked into the river two hundred meters away, the roof of the Snow Willow Manor, which was originally dead, suddenly became lively. With several flashes of fire, the first round of eight sniper bullets and two rockets took the lives of fifteen mercenaries at once.

Old John, who used to be full of clever plans, is no longer indifferent to the past. His face was covered with mud and water, and he couldn't care about shaking, and he shrank in the river and muttered in fear: "It's over, it's over, it's a dead end, if they fire a few rockets, we will be buried alive if we don't get killed, it's over, it's over."

Old John's words made the faces of several mercenaries nearby suddenly turn pale, they were all battle-hardened elites. After a little thought, they understood that what Old John said was absolutely reasonable, and what really made them panic was that they could figure out whether the Reaper mercenary group would not be able to figure it out if such an obvious situation was so obvious.

Old John's words that disturbed the morale of the army made Cook's teeth itch, and no matter how many years he had been with him, he put the AUG in his hand against Old John's head and said viciously: "Damn, you dare to say a word again, Lao Tzu will smash your head." ”

If he hadn't been able to use Old John, the ruthless Cook would have smashed his head without hesitation with his few bad words.

Can become the boss of the Cobra mercenary group. Cook could never have been a fool, and he thought of this serious problem almost at the same time as John Sr.

Rather than being a live target here. It's better to quit the woods and fight with Mo Feng, maybe Mo Feng and Flot will have died together, at least they will lose both. Besides, even if he met Mo Feng, how could he stop more than 100 people from leaving.

It was only at this point that Cook completely dismissed the idea of snatching the secret recipe. My mind is full of thoughts of running away, and after all, life is the most important thing.

"Retreat!" He lifted the barrel of his gun from Old John's head, waved at the mercenaries, and ran in the direction of the woods with his waist first.

Cook had just taken two steps. The other mercenaries had just turned around when two piercing sounds of breaking the air were already whistling from far and near in mid-air.

"Rockets, get down." Cook hated Old John's crow's beak to death, roared, and clung his head to the river wall. These mercenaries are not bad people who have been in battle for a long time, one is more traitorous than the other, and without waiting for Cook to shout, they have already found a hidden position and lay down.

"Boom!"

"Boom!" As soon as everyone lay down, two loud noises had exploded along the river, and between the splashes of earth and rocks, half of the river where Cook and the others were hiding instantly collapsed. If these two rockets go one meter further, I am afraid that they will fall directly into the river.

The crowd pulled out a few unlucky mercenaries buried in the ground, and although the two rockets did not directly kill people, the splashed stones killed four and injured nine.

Taking advantage of the free time, Cook took the remaining hundred and ten mercenaries and crawled back more than thirty meters, and came to a zigzag river before stopping to catch his breath.

"Lieutenant Colonel, what's wrong with the boss? I asked to bring a team of Reaper members to meet him. On the roof of the building, Neeson, who had completed the task of protecting the secret recipe, squatted beside Marshall and said to Marshall with an anxious expression.

"I've said it three times, and the boss must be fine. Don't you know the boss's skills, not only can you not help the boss when you go, but you also have to make trouble for him, stay for me in a down-to-earth manner. Marshall put down the night vision device in his hand, turned his head and said sternly to Neeson.

"Me"

"Count from the edge of the woods, one hundred and fifty meters in the direction of the river, launch." As soon as Neeson tried to fight again, Marshall was already giving orders to the members of the Reaper team who were carrying two bazookas.

"Yes!" The two mercenaries carrying bazookas responded in unison, slightly corrected the low-light night vision sight on the bazooka, and the two rockets roared straight to the target.

In the blink of an eye, as two flames rose in the distance, a section of the river about ten meters long and about one meter deep one hundred and fifty meters from the woods completely collapsed.

"What are you trying to do?" Neeson asked, puzzled. He saw in the low-light night vision that there was not even a person in that section.

"Cut off their back road!" This time, Marshall didn't even look at Neeson and said coldly.

"Boss, we must find a way back into the woods, they must have a low-light night vision device, otherwise they will never see us.

In addition, the two rockets they fired were definitely intentional, and if we retreated into the woods, we would be exposed to their guns if we had blown up that section of the river. If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid it won't be long before they're carpet-bombing this place with rockets. ”

Old John's head finally regained its light, and at once he guessed Marshall's intentions.

"Shut the fuck up for me!" Cook slapped Old John in the face, and the force was so great that he turned the thin Old John in a circle before he sat on the ground. Cook was kind of scared of this crow's mouth. (To be continued.) )