Chapter 260: Kill the pursuers
Zhao Bing's refusal was also justified: "Whoever I want to go alone, I'll let the glasses accompany me." ยค The top point said, "
"Why can he go, I can't." Mo Tian said dissatisfiedly.
The glasses were unhappy, and glared at Mo Tian: "Hey, Mo Tian, are you going to steal business with me, do you want to duel?" โ
"He's transfiguration, will you?" Zhao Bing asked Mo Tian.
Mo Tiandao: "I will too." โ
"Are you as good at disguise as he is?"
"Not much."
"Shameless, then let's compare?" Glasses dissatisfied.
Zhao Bing asked again: "Then do you know Oriental language?" โ
Mo Tian really wanted to know how to do it, but he didn't seem to know anything other than Baga and Yama chatter, so it was hard to argue.
Eventually, Zhao Bing and glasses left together.
Soon after, a troop carrier was already hurrying in.
This troop carrier is the vanguard, aimed at keeping Zhao Bing and others, reinforcements will arrive soon, this car of people, are the elite under the security committee, are the elite of the special forces, at this time fully armed, wearing steel helmets, holding submachine guns, all sitting in the car.
It is similar to Zhao Bing's estimate, a total of twenty-five people, plus the one who drove in front and led the team, a total of twenty-seven people.
The captain is Shin Chunjun.
Brother Xinchun, get eternal life.
His name is Xin Chunjun, and he is the number one master under the security committee, and he has carried out many special missions without defeat.
At this time, he sat in the co-pilot's seat, staring intently ahead.
In the distance, you can already see the sea.
You can smell the special smell of the sea.
Xin Chunjun's expression was very focused, and the hand holding the gun was held tighter.
He had already read the information of Zhao Bing and others, and he was the only one in this team who knew the identity of Zhao Bing and others, but he did not tell the soldiers below, lest they have no will to fight.
There are not many people who can still maintain a good will to fight in the face of professional mercenaries, not to mention, the other party is the trump card among the mercenaries, and it is the beautiful snake army known as the first in the world.
This mission, the chance of survival is very low, and he knows this very well.
But he secretly decided in his heart that even if he didn't want to fight for his life, he would fight the other party to the end.
What if it's the king of mercenaries?
He is also full of confidence in himself, in his mind, everyone chooses different paths, if he goes to join the mercenary, maybe he can also become the king.
Every powerful person will have such thoughts.
Other people's success is just accidental.
If you go, most of them will do the same.
Suddenly, a car appeared on the road in front of him, and the car was huge, and it actually overturned on the road, and a young man stood next to the car, who seemed to be injured, and was moaning there with his legs, and when he saw the troop carrier coming, the man struggled to get up, walked over, and kept waving.
"Stop!"
"Alert!"
Xin Chunjun waved his hand and warned the soldiers behind him at the same time.
At this time, how could there be a car here, and it happened to block the way, could it be that these Huaxia people were deliberately intercepting themselves?
He felt that this was really incredible, shouldn't they run away from the wind, even if they were lawless, they should understand that now they are facing the entire Oriental government?
Opening the car door, he led several soldiers out of the car, all of whom raised their guns and pointed them at the man in front of them.
But the next moment, they breathed a sigh of relief.
This person turned out to be really an Oriental, because his Oriental language was too fluent, and the details also showed that the other party was definitely an indigenous inhabitant.
Since they are Orientals, it can't be those Huaxia boys.
Xin Chunjun also breathed a sigh of relief.
However, he was not ready to treat the man in front of him, but said sharply: "We are on a mission, please get out of the way, don't block our way, otherwise, we will shoot and kill you!" โ
"But my car overturned, and I couldn't push it alone!"
This person dressed as a wounded man is naturally glasses, and his Oriental language is really authentic.
Not only is he proficient in Oriental language, but he is proficient in at least six or seven languages, and any one of them is exceptionally authentic.
To become a core member of the legion, he relied on this mouth and his ingenious disguise technique.
"Get out of the way!"
Xin Chunjun said sharply.
He turned his head and said to the soldiers behind him: "Let them all get off the car, this is not far from the dock, run forward, cheer up, and start fighting soon, today's enemy is very powerful, they are all veterans of a hundred battles, all give me spirit, I can't lose the spirit of our Orientals!" โ
Although several soldiers did not know the content of the mission, they somewhat guessed that it was to deal with the group of mercenaries, and when they heard this, they were all in good spirits.
At the same time, an amazing scene happened in the back carriage.
No one thought that Zhao Binghui suddenly jumped up, the military thorn in his hand stabbed again and again, and people kept falling, he walked from the back of the car to the front of the car, a total of only ten steps, and more than ten people died in his hands.
One life, one step.
Chase your life step by step.
At this time, Zhao Bing was the soul chasing messenger.
The professional soldiers in front of him are all very strong, but unfortunately this space is limited, and there is no use of force at all, and before they can react, most of them have been killed or injured.
But in the end, someone raised the gun and had the opportunity to shoot at Zhao Bing.
There are only two people left.
Zhao Bing's strange sliding step dodged the bullet, and then kicked one person in the head, the tip of the toe hit the throat, and then flicked his hand, and the military thorn pierced deep into the chest of the last person.
Gunshots rang out.
Xin Chunjun was immediately startled and subconsciously turned his head, but at the moment when he turned his head, the glasses that seemed to be injured a lot just now suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed it fiercely at his neck.
However, Xin Chunjun was really a master, and he actually felt the danger and dodged in time, but several people around him were stabbed in the throat by daggers one after another.
The glasses did not pursue him, and took the opportunity to destroy the few people in front of him.
Finally the man raised his gun, but never had a chance to shoot, because the dagger of his glasses flew out and stuck in his throat.
Xin Chunjun almost didn't react, and the more than 20 people he brought with him were all dead, and they had no power to fight back.
So powerful?
He began to re-evaluate his opponents.
However, now is obviously not the time for him to hesitate, the dagger of the glasses has been thrown, and there is no weapon in his hand, this is also the best time for him to strike.
Without the slightest hesitation, he picked up his gun and was about to shoot.
What the?
Masters are not allowed to use weapons?
Are you kidding!
To Shin Chunjun, to carry out the task and kill the other party, the most effective means must be taken.
Bullets, of course, are the most efficient and lethal weapons.
It's just that he forgot about Zhao Bing's existence.
His gun had just been raised, and before he could pull the wrench, the wind started behind his head.
Xin Chunjun sensed the danger for the first time, and had to, his sixth sense was very agile, but he underestimated Zhao Bing's toughness.
If he had changed to glasses, he might still have a chance to live.
It's a pity that this is Zhao Bing.
Therefore, he only had time to twist his head, and the back of his neck was already pierced, the blood was released, and his body instantly lost its strength.
Bang.
Fell to the ground.
The number one master of the safety committee, and finally died.
It's easy to die, it's simple, it's not thrilling, and there's no intense fighting.
The reality is like this, most of the masters capsized in the gutter and died before they had time to perform, such people abound.
"Gone?" The glasses were a little depressed.
Zhao Bing spread his hands: "It's gone." โ
"You're moving too fast."
Glasses sighed.
He couldn't get enough of it.
came in a hurry and put on makeup, but he was just a supporting role, and in the blink of an eye, Zhao Bing finished everything.
So, he was a little lonely.
โฆโฆ
"So fast?"
Gou Zhong looked surprised.
"How's that, how's that?"
Mo Tian was very excited, pulled his glasses and asked.
The monkeys, mulberries, and fat cows on one side also looked at the glasses with blank eyes.
Clearly, they were frustrated that the errand didn't come to them.
Unexpectedly, the glasses were more depressed than them, and sighed: "A bunch of waste! โ
Seeing that everyone was looking at him with inquiring eyes, his glasses told him what had happened.
He spoke very plainly, as if it was a matter of course to kill these more than 20 special forces, his tone was full of frustration, feeling that the number of the other party was too small, and he didn't dare to have any grievances against Zhao Bing.
Xia Yu has been in a trance for the past few days, and always feels as if she is on Mars now, and everything in front of her is so unreal.
Isn't that an exaggeration?
But things happened one after another, and everything Zhao Bing and the others did shocked ordinary people, and she was also an exception.
But now she is very interested, listening to the glasses and telling stories with relish.
As a result, the story ended before it began, so she was a little unsatisfied, always feeling that the process was too simple and less thrilling.
But she knows that things can't really be that simple, more than 20 special forces, in her impression, special forces are all omnipotent elites in the army, she used to admire this kind of person the most, but glasses and Zhao Bing were completely slaughtered.
This is clear enough, Zhao Bing and glasses are not simple.
She is not satisfied, and neither are the fat cows and others.
"It's so easy, I'm glad I didn't go." Mo Tian said with emotion.
In fact, of course he wanted to go, and now these words, but he didn't want to be too proud of his glasses.
But where will the glasses be proud, he is really depressed.
Take advantage of the excitement and return with the defeat, how can you be happy.
The point is that he did so much preparation work in order to kill those people.
Zhao Bing said: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, we have to leave immediately, their follow-up reinforcements will arrive soon, if I guess correctly, the military helicopter will definitely arrive here first, and will follow us, to ensure that we can mix in that group of caravans in time, we need to divide the troops into two ways, one group will take Xia Yu and Gou Zhong to the caravan together, and the other group will continue on this ship to attract their attention." โ
"They are watching from the sky, and there is a nastyness." Mo Tiandao.
Glasses said: "It can be solved." โ
"I'll come here, there are ready-made guys on this ship, and when I asked people to prepare this ship, I brought such guys over." The fat cow grinned: "No one will rob me of this matter, right?" โ
"I'm sure I'll have to stay, and I'll be able to jump into the sea when I'm in a hurry." Mo Tian smiled.
He is a well-known wave, and it is appropriate for him to break it.
In the end, Zhao Bing took everyone to go first by boat, while Mo Tian and Fat Niu stayed behind and circled the boat, and the final destination was of course the caravan, but before that, they had a task - to solve the tracking helicopter.
That's the enemy's eye, and it has to be removed!
Of course, the premise is that the other party will really chase after them.
It stands to reason that they have all fled to the sea, and they should be able to give up, but in fact, the whole country was shocked by what happened this time, and it is very likely that the Oriental Congress will do everything in its power to deal with them.
The government needs to give an account to the people.
As for whether it will provoke the Beauty Snake Legion because of this, they can't help but scruple about it.