The town of Zzstan, bathed in the morning light, is a depressed and desolate scene, the winding road stretches to the horizon, the village houses that come into view are mostly in ruins, and a small container truck enters the twilight town in the morning light.

Entering the center of the town, at a three-way intersection, the container truck turned from the main road into a gravel road, lined with clusters of dense bushes, and after a bumpy journey, the container truck drove into the bushes next to the road and stopped.

The car door opened, and Wu Ming, wearing a floral shirt and pants, jumped out of the car first, carrying a sniper rifle on his shoulder and a Rolex on his hand, like an upstart in a hunting game, he got out of the car and ran into the bushes, then raised the gun in his hand and aimed it into the distance with a sniper scope.

About a kilometer away there was an old factory building that was almost in ruins, and then Zhuge Dachang, who got down from the carriage, came to Wu Ming's side, raised the telescope in his hand, and asked, "Are you sure that this is their temporary station?" ”

Wu Ming squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Do you suspect that the information that my brother bought for ten yuan is fake?" ”

“…………”

Ten yuan a pair of underwear is still quite reliable, as for the information of ten yuan a piece? Zhuge Dachang had to be full of suspicions about this, because the information address given by Martin was not accurate to the village, this information was bought with a teenager for ten yuan when Wu Ming asked for directions before entering the town.

There is not much in the Middle East, but there is a lot of oil, and if anyone drills a well and flows out of water, they are embarrassed to tell others that the old factory in front of them was originally an oil production plant, but it has long been abandoned because the oil well has dried up.

After observing, Wu Ming and others found a number of sentry posts, and others are not sure, the only thing that is certain is that there are indeed militants stationed in the factory.

Wu Ming put down his gun and pouted: "This dilapidated factory looks like it has been around for some years, and a bomb may have collapsed in the past, why did they choose this place as a station?" ”

"There must be oil wells and underground operation areas in the oil production plant, which is equivalent to natural air defense ......fortifications," Sun Zhiwen, a correspondent and military advisor of the Dragon's Tooth Squad, analyzed: "Moreover, there may be tunnels leading to other places underground, which can be said to be easy to defend and difficult to attack, I think this is the reason why they chose this place as a stronghold." ”

"You're Sun Zhi, right? That's smart. ”

"My name is Sun Zhiwen."

"It's better for Sun Zhi to speak."

“…………”

"Boss! What do we do next? Sneak attack? ”

"Sneak attack? If you want to sneak attack, don't choose this time to come, we have to use the way of others, a hundred times the way of others, we ......" Wu Ming stopped halfway through speaking, turned his head to look at Sun Zhiwen, and continued: "By the way, Sun Zhi, how do you think we should attack?" ”

"It's Sun Zhiwen!" After Sun Zhiwen muttered with a dark face, he said with a serious face: "We don't have the right time and place, and the enemy is outnumbered, whether it is a sneak attack or a surprise attack, it is not good for us, we can only lead the snake out of the hole and then face the head-on attack." ”

"How do you lure the snake out of the hole?"

"Let's take a look at the terrain around us before we make a plan."

Soon, Wu Ming and others found a cement channel near the bushes, which was estimated to be the original oil pipeline of the oil well, but now there is no pipe, only the road remains, and everyone's eyes are bright, this channel can become an excellent position trench.

After a brief discussion of the work, everyone began to go their own way.

Four Eyes and Sun Zhiwen set up tents, installed radar antennas, and crackled to operate computers, three macho men moved boxes of ammunition into the channel, the Dragon Tooth Three Musketeers were looking for a suitable position for sniping, the gunner Zhao Dajiang was setting up and debugging rocket artillery, and the others were also debugging their weapons.

Only the gophers, the doctors, and Mo Xiaolei, the hygienist of the Dragon's Tooth Squad, the three soy sauce fighters who had nothing to do, spread out plastic sheets in the channel, and prepared to play poker......

The doctor shuffled the cards and chuckled: "Your leg has just been put on a plaster, and it is inconvenient to walk, I can't figure out why Bai asked you to come?" ”

The gopher shrugged, took out an air conditioner remote control from his pocket and shook it, and replied casually: "There are ten boxes of TNT explosives and three incendiary bombs in the car, as long as I press lightly, all the enemies within two hundred meters of me will be destroyed." ”

The doctor shook his hand, scattered the cards, and then asked weakly, "What about us?" ”

"It's over, too!"

“…………”

The doctor turned his head to look at the white and pure Mo Xiaolei with difficulty, and said with a dry smile: "Mo! Do you usually participate in battles? ”

"My specialty isn't fighting, but I can fight when I have to." Mo Xiaolei smiled and shot out the scalpel that was flipped in his hand, the scalpel had just pierced into the stem of a small shrub, and then he took out a pistol equipped with a silencer, first with a bang, then with a ding, the scalpel was knocked away by the bullet......

The gopher is the last hole card, Mo Xiaolei has an accurate flying knife, accurate marksmanship, if the enemy rushes up, what can he do? Do you want to help someone get a breast augmentation? With a grumpy face, the doctor drew circles on the plastic sheet with his fingers......

After moving all the ammunition into the channel, Wu Mingcai returned to the car and carried his weapon, which was a large three-turn-tube heavy machine gun with a total length of about two meters, with a net weight of 112 kilograms, and a barrel of 1.5 meters alone, and this machine gun used the world's largest caliber machine gun cartridge.

Everyone secretly admired in their hearts, only monsters can use such an opener as a single weapon, right? This big killer weapon that can shatter a man's balls with recoil alone is the firearm used by Wu Ming.

Inside the canvas tent, Four Eyes stopped typing on the keyboard, and a three-dimensional map of space appeared on his computer screen, as well as a dense red dot, he exclaimed, "If this infrared body temperature sensor is not broken, it seems that we have more enemies than we imagined." ”

Sun Zhiwen was wearing headphones, still operating the computer, and quipped: "This is the station, and there may be some pigs, horses, cattle and sheep!" ”

"I hope so!"

After a while, a smile appeared on the corner of Sun Zhiwen's mouth, and he said softly: "I cracked their walkie-talkie FM, and now I can talk to them directly." ”

"It's fast!" Four Eyes gave a thumbs up, and then shouted loudly: "Boss, come here, Sun Zhi has connected their walkie-talkie and tuned the frequency." ”

"It's Sun Zhiwen......"

Wu Ming walked into the humble 'headquarters', picked up the intercom headset under Sun Zhiwen's signal, he pressed the call button, and said loudly: "I am a white fox, please answer when you hear it!" ”

"Huh! How can there be a little white-faced voice? ”

"Haha...... Probably an old friend of Yorkham. ”

"Damn Hull! Only when you sleep at night will you dream of men. ”

There was a chaotic sound in the walkie-talkie, Wu Ming couldn't interject at all, he turned around and walked out of the canvas tent with an iron face, took out a grenade and pulled out the buckle, and then threw it hard, and after a boom, the walkie-talkie suddenly fell silent......

"Find your Supreme Commander!"

Bell Bell Bell ...... A hurried bell ringing alarm was heard from the dilapidated factory building.

After a long time, a suspicious voice sounded in Wu Ming's headphones: "Who are you?" Why is it in our walkie-talkie channel? ”

"You're the Supreme Commander here?" Wu Ming asked, didn't wait for someone to reply, and immediately answered: "I want to talk to Instructor Chadsiel." ”

"Chadsir? We don't have ...... here."

"Is it Xiaobai?" A gentle voice interjected, "You're Xiaobai, right?" ”

Wu Ming showed a smile and nodded, "It's indeed me, you are really here, it's been a long time, Teacher Chadsier." ”

"Are all five of you here?"

"Yes!"

"I knew that letting the little mouse go would lure you all out......," Chadsil chuckled, "You didn't come to me today to catch up, did you?" ”

"I have a question for you."

"Do you remember what I said? Only the victor has the right to ask questions......" Chadhill smirked slyly, "As long as you can walk up to me, I will answer you a question." ”

"I see!" The smile on Wu Ming's face faded, and his voice turned cold, "One more thing, two days ago morning, a group of militants attacked the hospital of the Shengguo Refugee Camp, did you do it?" ”

A hoarse and abrupt voice rang out: "You are from the Bamos family? ”

"It's not!" Wu Ming flatly denied it, and then said quietly: "Since you didn't deny it, it means that you are willing to take responsibility for the attack?" ”

"What if we're willing to be responsible?"

Wu Ming snorted coldly and said evilly: "Then we will avenge the innocent victims who died, send all of you to Allah, and let you confess to Allah." ”

"Haha......" The hoarse voice laughed wildly and sneered, "Let me count how many of you are?" Seventeen people? You people want to send us to Allah? It's ridiculous. ”

"Don't run away if you have the ability, that's all you say."

Wu Ming cut off the call, raised his hand and pointed to the dilapidated factory building in the distance, Tianying was the first to pull the trigger, and with a 'empty' sound, a sentry wearing body armor in the high-rise building of the factory was immediately shot in the chest, and the whole person was also shocked two meters away, scaring a companion next to him.

The battle horn was officially sounded......

In a dimly lit room in the factory, there were two people standing, one of them was a young man wearing black body armor with a small scorpion pattern tattooed on his cheek, he looked at the back of a blonde man, and asked expressionlessly: "Teacher Morosi!" Is Chadsil you? Who are they? ”

The blonde man turned around, a handsome face that looked young, but it gave a feeling of vicissitudes, there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and he said in a proud tone: "They used to be my students. ”

"Students? Why haven't I heard you mention it? ”

The blonde man laughed to himself and said, "Because their strength has surpassed me, that's why I don't want to mention it!" ”

"Powerful?" The expressionless young man muttered softly, turned around and walked out the door, and said without looking back: "If I kill them, does it mean that I am stronger than them?" ”

Looking at the figure of the young man leaving, the blonde man showed a hint of playfulness, Skyhawk or Black Scorpion, who is better at sniping?