Li Mo stretched his head out, and saw a sturdy figure on a small hill in the distance, holding a heavy machine gun, constantly shooting in the direction of the helicopter, and scolding wildly.

That person is not Li Ran, who else has not seen for more than half a year?

Although Li Ran at this time was wearing a pig's head mask and his figure was much stronger, Li Mo recognized it at a glance, and that person was his good brother Li Ran.

Li Mo saw the muzzle of the helicopter and turned to Li Ran, so his eyes widened angrily, and he screamed: "You pig's head, what kind of stupidity is he doing, run!" ”

When Li Ran heard Li Mo's shout, he was stunned and couldn't help but be overjoyed, but then, he carried a machine gun and ran away.

Behind him, the airtight bullets of the heavy machine gun pulled up a long dragon visible to the naked eye on the ground, and slashed towards Li Ran with the terrible roar of the trees breaking and falling.

Li Mo didn't look at it, raised the AK-47, and pulled the board machine fiercely towards the sky.

A string of bullets, with brotherly friendship and the anger of the Chinese, shot fiercely at the vast and boundless sky overhead, drawing one after another straight, brilliant, and unrepentant bullet marks.

Li Mo roared while desperately shooting at the sky: "Come and hit me!" Kill me! I'm your target! That rotten guy who plays with a heavy machine gun, turn the muzzle of the gun quickly! If you don't turn the gun again, be careful that I run to the Middle East and cut the good grandson who pulls the lamp with a thousand cuts. ”

The people on the helicopter were stunned, why did two targets appear below?

"Agoura! What's going on? How can there be two goals? Photographer Mitchell, who had been taking pictures with a camera, said in a daze.

"It seems that another Chinese soldier has arrived, and perhaps, China has dispatched their most mysterious special forces." "Tully," said Agoura, the second leader, with a heavy face.

"Shoot at the strafing man wearing the mask of 'Tang Seng', he is our real target, don't worry about the one wearing the pig's head." Agoura glanced down at the helicopter and ordered.

In fact, Li Ran was the only one who went up the mountain at this time.

Originally, the "Wolf Warrior" had been secretly sent to a sea area closest to Jakarta, and when it was about to land, it received an order from above.

Action cancellation.

Because there were already more than 30 underground organizations, they received a reward order and infiltrated the Claw Country, but rescued Li Mo.

And at this time, there is no need for the "wolf warrior" to be exposed to the world.

But Li Ran was still thinking about his brother, so he left the team without permission and sneaked into the claw country.

After arriving in the Claw Country, I learned that the military of the Claw Country also offered 200 million US dollars to reward Li Mo's head, so those underground organizations all turned against the water.

At this time, Li Ran was in a hurry, and he also casually made up the name of the underground organization, and then mixed up the mountain.

So, the scene just now appeared.

The firepower on the helicopter was aimed at Li Mo again.

Li Mo held the AK-47 and leaped through the forest laughing wildly, heavy machine gun bullets shot at his front and back, left and right, and small clumps of mud splashed on the hard ground.

Li Mo laughed loudly and shouted hard, he raised his AK-47 and shot everywhere, he grabbed the grenade on his body and threw it on the ground, and then shot backhand after jumping out of ten or twenty meters, he just wanted to try his best to tell the enemy his location!

Because, his brother is on the other side.

In his previous life, his brother left him early.

But in this life, he would never let his brother go before him.

They have smashed birds' nests together, caught frogs together, fought together, and stole eggs from Grandma Li's house next door, but they have never fought side by side together.

Today, let's have two brothers, no, and Xiaobai, three brothers, meet the "Banli-like organization" that people will talk about in the future!

Li Mo's body was sideways, and he was shot in the right shoulder, and the blood brought by the bullet was clearly visible in the air.

Li Ran was anxious when he saw it, so he stopped running, threw down the machine gun, and took out two more signal flares from his hands: "Damn, dare to hurt my brother, I want your life!" ”

In the midst of a sharp whistling sound, two flares, one red and one green, rose into the air and almost hit the helicopter.

In the helicopter, there was a slight popping sound of finger joints, and in the roar of the engine, this slight sound was completely drowned out in an instant.

However, Agoura still sent the strange appearance of Johnson, the captain of the bodyguard and helicopter pilot who had been by his side for five years.

Agoura glanced at Johnson's hands, whose face was flushed, and a wisp of blazing flames that could almost break stones and gold erupted from his eyes, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"They are real men, and I want to fight them personally, and not to be condescending from a helicopter and watching someone shoot at them with a heavy machine gun!" Johnson said angrily.

"Oh?" Agou raised his eyebrows and asked, "How are they compared to the French mercenaries you once carried for, and the other free mercenary groups?" ”

"I haven't really fought each other, that pig's head, I may have the strength to fight, but that Tang Seng, as long as I fight, I will definitely die, and any killer or mercenary in the world, in his hands, has no chance of surviving. Because, he has surpassed my understanding of a soldier, he is not a person at all, or can be called a miracle, called a legend. Johnson said deflatedly.

Johnson finally made a conclusion: "If the Chinese soldiers are like this, they are invincible in the world when their weapons and training are equal!" ”

Agoura glanced at Mitchell, who had been stunned by what he was seeing, clutching the microphone but unable to say anything, and had been broadcasting the battle to the world via satellite channels with a video camera, his mouth moved, but nothing was said.

Yes, Agoura really has nothing to say.

Because, Agoura really understands why the Chinese Army can be invincible in the world.

Even if he can successfully kill this Chinese who wears the mask of "Tang Monk" and does not know what to do there? They have already transmitted China's military spirit and China's fighting spirit to at least 500 million people around the world through that camera and satellite channel!

What if you receive $200 million afterwards? What will be drawn will be endless retaliation from China.

Don't send too many, just send a dozen or twenty such Chinese soldiers, and the "Tully-like organization" will face a catastrophe.

The 7.62 mm heavy machine gun in the helicopter finally stopped roaring, and the heavy machine gunner sat in the bullet casings all over the ground and shouted: "The machine gun has run out of bullets!" ”

Religious fanatics carrying rocket artillery also reported: "I have run out of rocket artillery shells!" ”

It was only at this point that the photographer Mitchell finally came to his senses, grabbing the microphone and looking at the woods beneath his feet, which had been staggered by 3,000 heavy machine gun bullets.

As far as the eye could see, there was white smoke rising everywhere, which was the mark left by the rocket artillery, and he said uncertainly: "That **** person, maybe, is probably dead, right?" ”

Agoura looked straight down, his mouth moving, but he didn't speak.

Mitchell suddenly let out a cry: "Look! ”

In a position that had been swept down by heavy machine-gun bullets and had been lightly exposed to the ridge, in the light smoke rising from the sky, a figure wearing the mask of the most Chinese "Tang Seng" raised his head and looked at them.

It seems that his eyes are full of disdain and sarcasm.

And at his feet, there stood a majestic white wolf, raising its head, "whoa" and screaming, its voice seemed to be full of mockery.

On the other side, a figure wearing a "pig's head" mask also looked at them and raised his middle finger at them.

At this moment, suddenly the "Tang Seng" raised the AK-47 rifle, and it was a rhythmic double-point shot.

"Dada"

The heavy machine gunner was the first to be shot.

He whirled with blood splattered from his body and fell headlong into the helicopter.

After making a sinking flight in the air that conforms to Newton's gravity, he slammed into a tree.

When he finally rolled to the ground and fell to the hard ground, all his ribs were broken, stabbing out of his chest and back.

"Dada"

The second to be shot was the religious fanatic who was carrying a rocket launcher.

The man, who had held a saber before setting off and triumphantly declared to the camera that he was going to slowly cut the throat of the Chinese, looked in disbelief at his own throat that had been pierced by bullets.

His two beads were as wide as the eyes of a goldfish, and with disbelief in pain and despair, he also fell headlong into the helicopter after a few choking struggles.

"It's just the two of you who hate it!" Li Mo muttered to himself, and pointed his gun at the cockpit of the helicopter again.

"Pull up!" Agoura and Mitchell shouted at the same time.

Johnson pulled the joystick hard, and the helicopter soared.

The fifth and sixth bullets fired by Li Mo only hit the solid landing gear of the helicopter, splashing two bright sparks in vain.

At this time, looking down on the plane, I could already see several groups of people, searching towards the place where Li Mo appeared.

These people should be other underground organizations that have come one after another.

The number of several groups of people is not large, but looking at their agile figures, they should all be some elites in the employment world.

At this time, the Chinese wearing the pig's head mask had joined the "Tang Monk", and the most infuriating thing was that the two hugged each other as if no one was around, and they seemed to cry and laugh like brothers who had been separated for a long time.

The most angry person is that he is not pointing at the helicopter, as if he is taking the battle just now as a gift for the reunion of the two.

Agoura, that's angry! If there is still ammunition at this time, it will be poured out at those two hateful Chinese again.

Agoura's face turned pale and ordered: "Fly to the front and put the brothers in the plane down, flank the front and back, and completely surround those two bastard boys, I don't believe they really have three heads and six arms!" Hurry up, don't go ahead of other organizations, $200 million, how much equipment do you have to buy! ”

Agoura thought of the head of the boy wearing the mask of "Tang Seng", which was worth 200 million US dollars, and couldn't help but feel a fire in his heart, feeling that it was worth it no matter what price he paid.