The two men who were surrounded by the Navy SEALs were both standard Westerners, and one of them did not even have a military uniform, but was wearing a crisp suit that looked out of place in his surroundings.

The suit was still pointing and saying something while walking, the savage really couldn't understand what he was saying, in fact, whether Luo Tai's savage guards could understand human speech still needs to be verified, but Luo Tai now has a skill English level 8, that is, let Luo Tai play the banana man, probably people will regard Luo Tai as a native of the West.

The suit seemed to be carrying something to the people around him: "I think the identity of this Oriental we captured this time must not be simple, otherwise there is no way to explain why a ** armed force came to harass our base." The unknown armed forces that had just been repelled by our commandos must have come to the rescue of this man, so I do not propose to execute this person immediately. ”

The other soldier who walked with the suit had a grim face, and did not pay any attention to the suit chattering around him, and strode forward, his lips pursed tightly, and he did not say a word.

Perhaps because he felt the insult of being ignored, his voice suddenly became louder: "Colonel Singh, once again I solemnly propose to you that you must ensure the safety of this prisoner's life, you can no longer torture him, his body is now extremely weak, and he will probably lose his life during the next torture." If such a consequence occurs, it will bring great losses to our work, which is absolutely inadmissible. ”

Colonel Singh suddenly stopped, looked at the suit with a gloomy face, and said in a low tone: "Mr. Hammer, I don't know what the hell you are talking about, I only know that I am a soldier, and the Oriental I captured killed twenty-four of my men on the battlefield, they were the best young men, but they were killed by the Oriental. ”

Colonel Singh finished speaking and continued on his way.

Hammer was stunned for a moment, then caught up with Singh and continued to persuade: "Mr. Colonel, I also feel sorry for the young men who died under your command, but this person is really very important, once we find out his identity, we can take the opportunity to work on Huaxia, this person may bring unimaginable benefits to our country." ”

The two of them walked down the stairs and disappeared into the underground base amid Hammer's gushing.

Halfway up the mountain, Rotai heard the conversation between Hammer and Singh, and secretly felt proud of Boss Cheng.

Cheng Boss is worthy of being a super soldier who is only worse than Luo Tai, and he actually single-handedly solved the entire twenty-four Navy SEALs of the world's strongest special forces on the frontal battlefield.

And the Huaxia military has not given up on Cheng Boss as the news that Er Shaoda heard, but there was no frontal rescue, but the sneak attack of the first ** was obviously the special forces sent to rescue Cheng Boss.

Just listening to the meaning of Colonel Singh's words, Boss Cheng is now in danger of being executed, and Luo Tai can't help but secretly feel relieved that he came in time.

Now that it had been determined that Boss Cheng was indeed imprisoned here, Luo Tai stood up and began to move his hands and feet.

The savage guards had obviously done their best, and then they could only rely on Luo Tai to forcibly break into the temporary base and rescue Cheng Laoda.

Firmly carrying the micro punch on his back, tightening the ammunition clip around his waist, Luo Tai took out a tube of special oil paint from his pocket, and silently painted dark gray colored lines on his face and the back of his hands.

As soon as he cleaned up, Luo Tai crouched underground, crawling silently through the grass like a rattlesnake staring at its prey, slowly crawling towards the base in the valley.

With the help of the savage guards, Luo Tai had completely figured out the light and dark checkpoints of the base, and at this time, in the bushes directly in front of Luo Tai, there were three Navy SEALs.

It's just that these three commandos have been quietly invaded by Luo Tai less than thirty meters away from them, but they still don't know anything, still observing the dark jungle around them back to back.

Luo Tai's right hand was slowly withdrawn from his waist, and three flying knives as wide as fingers and less than a palm long were sandwiched between his fingers, and the killing was about to begin.

In a flash of cold light, almost indistinguishable from the naked eye in the night, three throwing knives stabbed into the throats of the three guards from different directions.

At the same time as the throwing knife was attacked, Luo Tai didn't pay attention to the sentry in the bushes at all, and soared like a tanuki like lightning several times, and then he had already entered the base smoothly.

Leaning against the back of an all-timber improvised barracks, Rotai shrank in the shadows, quietly counting the time of the mobile sentry.

By the time the mobile guard had just left, and Luo Tai had not yet come out of the shadows, a commando walked out of the barracks where Luo Tai was hiding shirtless with a cigarette butt in his mouth, probably because he wanted to make it easier to go behind the house.

Luo Tai suddenly popped out of the shadows, the pig-killing knife in his hand easily cut the commando's throat, and before the commando's body fell to the ground, it was already carried by Luo Tai with one hand, and quickly rushed into the half-open wooden door of the barracks.

There were four beds in the room, three of which had a commando lying on each of them, and the slight sound of breathing in the room sounded regularly, indicating that the commandos were in good health.

While letting go of the corpse in his hand, Luo Tai floated up, and the pig-killing knife in his hand drew three perfect arcs, killing the three commandos who were immersed in sleep in an instant.

Taking advantage of the dim light outside the house, Luo Tai quickly walked around the room, picked out six magazines and inserted them into the magazine belt around his waist in turn.

At the beginning, Luo Tai miscalculated, always thinking that relying on the savage guards could rescue Cheng Boss unconsciously, now it seems that the possible surname of the forced assault has reached the maximum, and only four magazines are not enough for the next battle, fortunately, Luo Tai chose an MP5 micro charge, the standard weapon of the Navy SEALs, so that Luo Tai does not have to worry too much about the problem of ammunition.

Emerging from the barracks where there were no living people, Rotai lightly closed the door and carefully groped his way to the tent.

Luo Tai was lucky tonight, as he was approaching the tent area, the Guò Savage Guard Luo Tai noticed that the searchlight that had been illuminating the entrance to the underground base had gone out, and it was supposed that the security in the camp had been lowered.

Without the threat of searchlights, it was almost impossible for Rotai to be spotted by the scattered sentry posts, and in the night, Rotai flashed in the corners of the base like a ghost from hell, and none of the sentries encountered on the road noticed that anyone had been hiding in the shadows not far from them.

Lurking at the entrance of the underground base, Luo Tai, who was lying on the ground, carefully groped for the cover at the entrance.

It was an all-steel cover plate controlled by machinery, with Luo Tai's arm strength it was not impossible to force it open, but in this way, I was afraid that it would alarm the soldiers in the underground base, Luo Tai held the pig killing knife in one hand, and under the infusion of internal force, the pig killing knife gently pierced the pure steel cover plate with an imperceptible sound, and with a few squeaks, Luo Tai cut a large hole that could be entered.

Leaning into the underground base, which was far more rudimentary than Luo Tai had imagined, there were no wide passages made of reinforced concrete, no high-tech elevators, and only four or five wooden doors in the excavated two-meter-high tunnels, which was indeed just a temporary base for the Navy SEALs.

No more reconnaissance was needed, and just smelling the smell of Rotai was ready to find the room where the prisoners were being held, because only the innermost pit was filled with a burst of bloody gas.

Luo Tai put his ear on the wooden door and listened carefully for a while, and determined that there was only one person's breathing sound in the hole, and the breathing sound was extremely low, obviously the physical condition of the person in the cave was extremely bad, which was very in line with Boss Cheng's current situation.

Gently pushing the door in, Luo Tai saw the familiar Cheng Boss lying with his face outward on a simple marching **, his whole body was scarred, and by the light that was so weak that it was almost invisible, Luo Tai could see that Cheng Boss's face was already pale as a dead man.

Coming to Boss Cheng's side lightly, Luo Tai slowly helped Boss Cheng up, leaned on his body, and gently touched Boss Cheng's forehead with his hand, fortunately Boss Cheng did not have a fever, and the wounds on his body should not be infected.

Boss Cheng sensed Luo Tai's operation, opened his eyes hard, squinted at Luo Tai, and suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Atai? What's going on? How am I hallucinating? Am I being treated with hallucinogenic drugs? (To be continued.) )