"Shrink your bones, ask for your life!!" Guan Ying suddenly appeared beside the last prey, a bone-chilling chill was hidden in her soft face, and she grabbed the muzzle of the gun that had been raised, and pushed it violently to the side. The tip of his right finger was stiff and tight, like a stiff cone, and he violently clicked towards the person's Adam's apple. Click! How could the brittle roar bone block such a sharp impact, shattering and collapsing on the spot.

The man's eyes bulged violently, staring at him like a dead fish, and he wanted to scream, but his vocal cords were completely broken, and a large blood hole appeared in his throat, except for the blood gushing out from there, but no clear sound appeared.

Guan Ying didn't stop there, and opened her tight right hand violently, and the index finger and middle finger were thrust out like a steel needle, and before the man in front of him slammed into his eyes, the eyeballs were broken, the mucus splashed, and the unusually slender hands suddenly continued to intersperse inward, straight into the brain!!

The body was like a lightning strike, and the man was paralyzed weakly, without imaginary struggle, without imaginary wailing, and without any overly violent movements, just a slight or unconscious convulsion, waiting for death to come in the flow of blood.

The five of them attacked strongly, each unleashing a devastating assault on the target in their own way, and there was no room for sparing hands and easing the situation.

Di Cheng Shalang was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, stirring fiercely like a whirlwind, bringing up bursts of tragic blood mist. The snow lion rushed into it, rampage, and slaughter, its huge size, fierce impact, and sharp fangs and claws, its impact was not much worse than that of Di Cheng and them.

In just a few minutes, whether it was an ambush in the forest or near a small lake, all the enemies were killed on the spot, and no one had a chance to raise their guns to aim from beginning to end.

Di Cheng clutched the throat of the last strong black man, and let this person pull his arm hard, the five fingers like iron pincers continued to exert force, sinking deep into the flesh, and sinking deeper and deeper! Eventually, click!! With the power of one hand, the neck of this person* was broken alive.

The body trembled, the eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and the struggle also stopped at this moment, and the lifeless body was completely paralyzed.

Da Han scratched his head and said with a smile: "Brother Cheng's strength has increased again." ”

casually threw the more than 100-kilogram corpse aside, Di Cheng slowly twisted his wrist: "It's not hurt, right?" ”

"It's a small meaning, in close combat, cold weapons have an absolute advantage over hot weapons." Zhou Shaohua moved his body as if he was still unfinished.

Gollum~~ Soroda's struggling swallow and spit, his face full of shock. Even the original anger was completely dissipated by the incredible bombardment like the storm just now. Until now, my mind is still constantly replaying the incredible battles from before.

Twenty or thirty people who were originally alive were killed like a leaf swept away by the wind?!

This is the strength of the Ghost Mercenary Group?? It's better to be famous than to meet, only by being in it, can you understand their strength and fear.

"Is he trying to find someone?" Di Cheng looked at Soroda.

"Huh? Ah, yes, yes, that's him. Coming back to his senses, Soroda took a deep breath before saying, "His name is Amman, and he is Soke's number one henchman. Almost all black-hearted transactions are controlled by him in secret, and he has solved a lot of unnecessary troubles for Sock over the years. It can be said that he is a great hero of our Sok warlord, but he has always lived in the shadows and rarely appears in front of people. ”

Speaking of this, Soroda looked at Di Cheng and the others with a little surprise and fear again, these more than thirty people under Amman were selected by Soke himself, all of them are brave and good at fighting, and they are equipped with advanced weapons, which can be regarded as the elite killer troops in the Sok warlords. Unexpectedly...... Belch...... Wiped out in just a few minutes?!

"You killed him?" Di Cheng walked over.

"I still have a breath, and I don't die." Soroda's expression became fierce, if he had doubts and hesitations before, now he was completely desperate.

Since it is really Amman coming, it must be Sok behind it!

Soke, you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!!

Anne, who came down from the tree, said: "Since Amman is here, the troops in charge of receiving them should not be far away, so we had better bury these guys and find them first." I don't think the big forces are aware of Soke's decision to kill you, and their mission is the same as they claimed, to save you back to the Golden Crescent. ”

"Get rid of this disgusting smell from me first." Soroda casually shot Amman to death, and spoke with a gloomy face, if he hadn't had a little patience, he would have been unable to hold back his vomit.

After burying the body in the desert and cleaning up the scene by the way, Di Cheng and the others set off overnight, all the way forward in the direction where Amman appeared, looking for traces of the receiving troops.

About three hours later, Di Cheng and the others came to the outskirts of the desert, and were very lucky to find a large force camped there. After a moment of covert observation, Soroda let out a long sigh of relief, these people were none other than the armed forces of the Sok warlords.

When Sorodar appeared on the outskirts of the camp, the armed soldiers were very excited, chattering and talking, and then respectfully welcomed him into the camp. As a meritorious man, Di Cheng naturally received good courtesy, and the officers who led the team in the barracks treated them warmly. It's just that the words don't understand, and they only stay on the surface of politeness, and they don't say anything too much.

However, since Sorodar insisted that he had found the large force alone and had not seen any responders, the troops had been stationed here until Amman's return. Night passed, day after day, and Amman sank like a stone into the sea, with no more news and no contact with any contact. The officer who led the team sensed that something was wrong, and scattered a large number of soldiers to try to find Amman, but after three days of searching, nothing was found.

At Di Cheng's suggestion, Soroda forced the officers to return to the Golden Crescent as soon as possible, citing that his physical injuries were too serious and needed timely medical treatment. The officers did not suspect him, so they left some of the soldiers to continue the search and wait, and the large army escorted Sorodar on the way back to the Golden Crescent.

After a long journey that lasted more than ten days, the troops crossed the vast desert into Pakistan and finally reached the North-West Frontier Province, the area where the Sok warlords were located.

One of the five great warlords of the Golden Crescent, the Sok warlord is extremely powerful, with more than 100 hectares of opium poppy cultivation in the area and hundreds of tons of narcotics produced every year. The high purity of drugs and the huge output have made him a star in the eyes of major international drug lords, especially after establishing a solid cooperative relationship with international underworld giants such as Yakuza and the Mafia in recent years, it has made his prestige soar and his international influence has also risen. Implicitly becoming the head of the major warlords of the Golden Crescent, he has a crucial say in the annual agreement on the price of drugs.

The expansion of power, power and prestige has led to the expansion of ambitions, Sok has been growing in strength in recent years, and deliberately wants to annex the rest of the warlords, several covert actions have achieved the desired results, and then continue to accelerate the pace, even to the point of blatant, which eventually caused the dissatisfaction of other warlords, contradictions and conflicts escalated one after another, and several large-scale armed riots were triggered.

As a new rising star in the drug industry, Golden Crescent has also inherited its turmoil and war after replacing drug production in the Golden Triangle.

The names of "New Generation Poison Source" and "Land of Chaos" have finally achieved the resounding name of Golden Crescent today, of course...... Its glory and fame belong only to the dark world and is not accepted by the common people.

The territory of the Sok Warlords is extremely large, including not only a large area of planting areas, residential towns in the territory, but most importantly, the central area of the Sok Town, named after Sok!

When Di Cheng and the others came to the military base-like town of Soke, the heavily armed team had already been waiting there, and nearly a hundred soldiers were standing on both sides of the main road, standing with plain faces. At the front of the line was a short and fat man in military uniform, different from the stiff faces around him, this person had a warm smile on his face, a kind of approachable and gentle bearing, but his small eyes were dripping and rolling, giving people an awkward and uncomfortable feeling.

This man is the leader of the Sok Warlords! One of the hottest poison sacs in today's world! It is also the nominal number one overlord of the Golden Crescent region...... Sock!