"I'm Sun Si, you repeat what you just said! What happened to Chen Mo? Lao Tzu wants to see people in life, and he wants to see corpses in death! ”

Sun Si grabbed the microphone and roared wildly, the green tendons on his neck bulged, and his face was extremely hideous.

The Moria Operatives in the trenches were all looking at each other, and some of them had begun to retreat quietly, fearing that he would be shot and killed inexplicably.

"Fourth brother, someone from the 23rd Bureau also contacted me and said that Chen Mo did have an accident. The building was blown down, and he was on the fifth floor of the basement, and the surname of the person who is still alive may not be big. Pan Dongdong said on the other end of the phone.

She didn't cry, she didn't even choke, but the extreme despair and pain in her words came through, making Sun Si tremble all over.

The whistling cannon shells swept the position again, and the fire clouds were everywhere, the earth and stones broke like waves, and the steel helmets on everyone's heads clanked like raindrops.

Sun Si didn't even raise his eyebrows, even said "hey" a few times, and threw the phone back to the communication soldier with a gloomy face. A special combat soldier bent his waist and ran quickly from a distance, and after a hurried salute, he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Instructor, those mercenaries have come to reinforcements again, and our back road is stuck!" ”

Sun Si stared at him coldly until the other party's whole body began to tremble, "What about the secret whistle arranged?" You're sending dead people?! ”

"Please punish me, instructor!" The special operators stood up straight with their legs together and despite the ongoing enemy shelling.

Sun Si casually dragged him to the side, not even interested in appreciating the slap.

Rushing ducks to the shelves, these Moria soldiers are still too tender, and they are extremely stupid, like abacus beads, pluck and move.

"Looks like they're coming specifically for us." Yu Da leaned against the edge of the trench and lit a cigarette.

This level of shelling is child's play for Chiyi, and the real heavy artillery cover can shock people to death. Yu Da's headache now is that his subordinates are neither strong soldiers nor can they take out decent weapons, while the new "Black Snake" mercenaries on the rebel side are all good hands, all of them are M-type equipment, a full set of individual weapons, and night vision devices make them feel like tigers at night.

Now that the Black Snake mercenaries have finally clearly shown their swords, they have undoubtedly regarded the fanged brigade trained by Yu Da and Sun Si as the target of elimination.

"Hit or go?" Sun Si asked Yu Da.

"Hold on, be steady. Chen Mo doesn't know whether he is dead or alive now, and Jiang Dongwei is not having a good time in China. It's nothing if the two of us die, if the new nest here can't be defeated, if something happens to the brothers in the future, there will be nowhere to run. Yu Da replied.

"Then keep it!" Sun Si heard the murderous intent in Yu Da's words, and roughly guessed what situation Pan Dongdong was dealing with over there.

Cunning rabbit three holes, I didn't expect to become a rabbit now. Sun Si wanted to laugh a little, but he couldn't laugh anyway.

A week later.

The Fangs Brigade remained unmoved, and together with the two reinforced companies of the Political Axe Army, they were still surrounded by Black Snake mercenaries in the mountains of southern Stuka Province.

The reinforced company, led by Colonel Gus of the Political Axe Army, was originally there to meet the fangs brigade, but it fell headlong into a trap and was besieged by the enemy's main force. The black snake mercenary routine is very ghostly, setting up a pocket array, the enemy does not fight when he comes in, and only when he enters the last person does he suddenly surround and close the mouth of the bag.

After Colonel Gus was besieged, he only thought that the general situation had gone, and when he saw Yu Da methodically ordering the construction of fortifications on the spot, he smiled bitterly.

The besieged place was at the foot of the mountain, and the fangs brigade built several strongholds around the position in accordance with Yu Da's order, one at a time, and the firepower between the strongholds could support each other. The Black Snake mercenaries do not take advantage of the mountainous area, the artillery fire power is limited by the terrain, and each attack cannot suppress each point at the same time, and they can't take care of their buttocks, and they don't know how to bite like a wolf eating a porcupine.

In the open area at the middle end of the defense line, Yu Da also asked the soldiers to cut down wood and thorns, and weave them horizontally into deer barns, piled up more than one meter high. The first time the Black Snake mercenaries saw this strange wall of self-deception, everyone was dumbfounded, and when they went up to push away the obstacles, they were blown up by the grenades wrapped in the strings, and the ghosts cried wolf.

Sun Si saw a huge tree with a trunk of more than a foot in the north of the position, with its lush branches and huge foliage, so he asked people to build a gun nest on each tree and under the tree, and placed a total of six squad machine guns, which could fight at 360 degrees. He became one of the main shooters, holding the fire and shooting long points every time, the head was like cutting wheat seedlings with a sickle, a string of tongues of fire licked out, and someone must be lying on the corpse a few hundred meters away, and it was rare to miss.

Due to the tricky position, it was difficult for the shells to hit the nest directly. On the other hand, the wood of the giant tree is extremely tough, so the shooter does not have to worry about bullets penetrating the nest when hiding in the nest. The Black Snake mercenaries never thought of a way to deal with it, and they had to break through the ground defense line many times, but they all fell short, and they were blocked by this giant spirit god, and they retreated back with countless casualties.

Colonel Gus was already dumbfounded, and thanked Allah countless times in his heart for putting the Demon King of the Battlefield on the side of the people of Moriah.

It was undoubtedly a humiliating week for the Black Snake Commander. Since retiring from the Marine Corps, he has never faced such a difficult opponent.

He wasn't sure if the nerves in the two Z people were made of steel wires, but he knew that these guys wouldn't last many days.

No one can go hungry to win, not even the legendary Red Fly.

It was late at night, and Olivia walked briskly out of the underground parking lot to the apartment building.

The room on the twelfth floor was still lit.

Olivia looked up at the orange light and smiled wearily. Most of the survivors in the steel jungle only feel relaxed when they return home, and she is no exception.

The downstairs caretaker greeted him in a friendly way, and when he saw Olivia holding two large grocery bags, he helped press the elevator.

"Mom, I'm back." Moments later, Olivia bit the key and kicked her door open.

There was no answer in it, and she was used to it.

The TV in the living room was still on, showing a baseball game, and the announcer was talking. Olivia knew that her mother didn't like to watch the ball, and guessed that the remote had fallen to the ground again.

"I'll change it for you......" As soon as she entered the living room, her contents fell all over the floor.

My mother was sitting in a wheelchair, her eyes staring straight at the TV, salivating from the corners of her mouth. The way she is now, it is entirely due to the old drunkard back then, a domestic violence has made her have no health from now on, and she can't even take care of herself.

The housekeeping lady had already left work, and there were two people leaning on the sofa.

Olivia had never seen them.

"I beg your pardon for our presumptuous visit, Miss Olivia." The man on the left looked older, about forty years old, dressed in a suit and crossed his hands on his knees. He had two viper-like eyes, a piercing gaze, and each finger was extraordinarily slender, like a pianist, and his nails were neatly cut.

"If you don't mind, it's better not to draw a gun. My companion is not too mild-tempered, and I will be sorry if I frighten your mother for a moment. The middle-aged man noticed Olivia's hidden movements and smiled slightly.

The young man next to him raised his head and stretched out like an overly strong jaguar. He had a dark complexion and an angular face, and seemed to be of Indian descent. A large hunting knife was spinning sideways in his hand, picking at the old skin in his palm.

"Who are you doing things for?" The silver pt90 pistol was right behind Olivia's waist, but she didn't have the courage to pull it out now.

Dependent on her mother to this day, she has always been worried about encountering such a scene.

"It doesn't matter, what matters is whether we can reach a consensus. I didn't expect the most promising beautiful beauty manager of Galaxy to live in such a small apartment, are you guarding against people like us? In fact, sometimes it's the most important thing to be on the right side, otherwise, even if you live with your mother in Yellowstone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get clean. Let's get straight to the point, my boss wants you to arrange a fighter to enter the Gorosem tournament, you don't have to worry about personal strength, he is the strongest. The middle-aged man said slowly.

"The fighters who are going to compete are all selected from all over the world, and no one can directly enter the semi-finals. Besides, this kind of thing shouldn't come to me, I'm just an ordinary employee, and I can't help you. Olivia's heart pounded as she looked at her mother, who didn't even know she was scared.

"It's not for you to fake, it's just a different fighter. I heard that there is a vacant seat under you, and now it seems to be good for everyone to be on top, so we can be regarded as helping you. The middle-aged man always maintained a polite attitude, which was just the opposite of the viciousness of the young people around him.

"I don't know what vacant seats you're referring to."

"Isn't that Z country fighter surnamed Chen already dead?"

Olivia was taken aback, then sneered, "The news is very well-informed...... Let me arrange a boxer for the sake of fake boxing? You want to take advantage of the big game to make a profit, and others have the same idea. Galaxy is not a third-rate company, even managers can't fake, it's better to die of this heart! ”

"Again, our fighters are the strongest, and there is no need to fake." The middle-aged man replied with a smile.

"Then I can't arrange him in, the Galaxy Group is not my private property." Olivia wondered what the other party really meant.

"It seems that communication is more difficult than I thought." The smile on the middle-aged man's face did not change at all.

The young man next to him raised his hand, and the cold light swept through the air. With a "snatch", the hunting knife had grazed the disabled old woman's face and nailed to the wall.

Olivia's eyes changed suddenly, and one rolled on the spot and drew a gun, but saw that the middle-aged man had two more sand eagles in his hand, and the muzzles of the black holes were aimed at himself and his mother respectively.

"Your mother seems to be a little malnourished, and when her skull flies up later, she won't be able to spurt much blood, after all, her heart is too old and not stressed enough. So you can rest assured that the carpet won't get dirty. The middle-aged man thoughtfully comforted Olivia.

Olivia looked at her mother, her tense body finally becoming flabby, and her sweat was already soaking through her clothes.

She knew she didn't have a choice.

"Sooner or later, all traces of the relationship will be erased and disappeared from the world, so you don't have to feel too guilty." The middle-aged man said indifferently, "In Chen Mo's body, this process is just a little faster, everything will pass, I promise." ”

(To be continued)