Stupid Dog - knocked over the two big dogs, and the traitor still despised the two Caucasian dogs in his heart, and then, with the help of night vision devices, quietly touched Rhubarb and Dorjee.

Again, the ball coated with strong drugged drugs rolled at the two mongrels he couldn't name, which was much better than a meat bun to beat the dog. Because for a little trained dog, they won't touch the food put in by strangers.

Rhubarb and Dorjee were also in a state of false sleep, with one ear on the ground, and the slightest sound was enough to keep them vigilant. After seeing the rolling ball, Dorjee instinctively wanted to sniff, but as a result, Rhubarb stretched out his dog's paw and stepped on his feet, and then, his vigilant eyes began to search around.

The dog was not easy to deal with, and it seemed that I had to use my trick - the man took a thin tube out of his pocket, put the mouthpiece to his mouth, and aimed at the rhubarb, which turned out to be an ancient blowgun that was almost lost. With the demise of the natives, it is slowly dying. However, the thin needle he blew out was not smeared with poison, but with a strong anesthetic. Not to mention a big dog, even if a tiger is hit by a fine needle, it can still be put down.

The only concern was that the distance was a little far away now, and he was not sure that he would be able to take down the two big dogs in a very short time. Just as he was pondering how to lure the enemy, he saw that the big yellow dog seemed to sense something, and walked towards it.

As soon as it walked, the ball under its paws rolled a little, and the big dog, whose head was about the shape of a lion, couldn't help but want to put its nose up.

Rhubarb let out a soft snort in his throat, for Dorjee's stubborn temperament. It felt the need to warn it. So he turned around. Raise your paws. Slap it on Dorjee's dog's mouth.

Coincidentally, it used the same claw that stepped on the ball just now, so Dorjee was unfortunately hit, his body shook twice, and he fell directly to the ground. Rhubarb was also stunned at this time, raised his paw to take a look, and probably wondered: I haven't practiced the Nine Yin White Bone Claw?

Heaven help me—how could that traitor let go of such a good opportunity to stir up the cheeks. Blowing into the blowpipe in one breath, soon, Rhubarb felt an itch on his body, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, and then gradually lost consciousness.

OK - Deal with the four biggest dogs that are the most eyesore, and the rest of the action is much simpler, and the spray will be completely solved. In less than half an hour, almost all of the mercenaries fell into a coma.

There's another one here - hehe, it should be two, it turns out that Mr. Gao of China is hiding here to enjoy the blessings - finally. The two inner ghosts found the fat man and Zu'er, who was sleeping soundly on his arm, and they came up with a smile. Now it can be said that the big picture has been decided, so they are not acting as carefully as they did at the beginning.

"Sleep, sleep, when you wake up, you'll find yourself a pauper again—" a military officer muttered in a gloating whisper, then pressed the spray in his hand.

Ah Ah - Brother Badou sneezed vigorously and rubbed his nose with the back of his chubby hand.

Is it because the dosage is not enough? The military policeman took into account the fat man's weight, so he sprayed him again.

"Monkey handsome, don't make trouble-" The fat man muttered in a daze, and then slowly opened his eyes, and the military policeman with the spray stared at each other, and each felt a little incredible. How did this military policeman know, let alone narcotics, that the fat man in front of him had slept in a room full of mustard gas. The fat man, on the other hand, had just woken up from his sleep and was still a little confused.

However, he quickly came to his senses, snatched the spray from the other man's hand, and then turned it around, stabbing it twice. The sprayer was sprayed constantly, and the guy's head was crooked, and he fainted.

"Ahh ”

Fortunately, the mercenaries were fascinated, and the remaining workers were not afraid, they could still control the overall situation.

The shrill sound of gunfire echoed in the treasure cave, and the people immediately fell silent, all holding their heads in their hands, and curled up on the ground in horror, they could never have imagined that the treasure cave would fall so quickly.

No, the Treasure Cave hasn't changed hands yet, because the fat man hasn't been subdued by the other side right now. He had quietly sneaked up behind a mole who was shaking his submachine gun in his hand and directing the bank clerks to stand in line.

Let's eat a brick -- the fat man didn't have a guy in his hand, so he simply picked up a gold ingot and slapped it at the back of the head.

There is no doubt that the guy really couldn't stand the blow of money and fell to the ground - this kind of gold ingot, each piece is twenty or thirty pounds, who can stand it?

In addition to the three traitors who were put down by the fat man, there were still five military policemen in the treasure cave who participated in the answering work, and when they heard the movement here, they immediately rushed over with shouts. But just after running a few steps, he was knocked to the ground by a black shadow rushing out of the diagonal down. Through the night vision device, seeing the hideous dog mouth and sharp teeth in front of them, where do they dare to struggle.

The military policeman who had obviously put these dogs down just now was extremely surprised, how did he know that the fat man had just stimulated the rhubarb with purple gas, and he immediately woke up and threw himself into the battle.

The four dogs restrained four more people, and the remaining one was also a little frightened, pointing around with his gun raised, and in his sense, there were enemies lurking on all sides.

The lights in the cave suddenly turned on, and I saw dozens of mercenaries holding their guns and aiming at the last ghost. His feeling was not wrong at all, and the soldiers immediately surrounded him after being woken up by the fat man.

Damn--Captain Leonard looked at these eight inner ghosts, his heart was full of anger, it was they who almost wiped out his mercenary group.

The soldiers under his command were also frightened and angry, and several ruthless stubbles who were usually more short-tempered had already clenched their sabers in their hands and approached those inner ghosts.

"Tell me, who sent you?" Of course, Brother Badou will not let go of this good opportunity to extract a confession.

Looking at the fierce faces and the sabers that flashed with cold light, those guys didn't survive more than three seconds before they all moved. It was Leonard who had experience in this area and interrogated them separately, and the result was that they all pointed to the same person - Philip, a powerful general in the army. As for whether there is a black hand behind the scenes to manipulate further up, it is unknown.

"I just said that there must be a regular army up there-" Brother Badou was also very depressed, if he wanted to blame, he could only blame the Nazi treasure for being too tempting.

As for how to deal with these inner ghosts, according to Captain Leonard's intentions, they must be dealt with directly. But in the end, they were stopped by the fat man: they were also acting on orders, and there was no need to increase the killing. Besides, these guys still have some use value, and at critical moments, they can be used to lure the enemy deeper.

By the time everything had calmed down, the night had passed, and the morning sun shone into the ice, signaling the arrival of a new day. But for the people in the treasure cave, the night is not over yet, because one of the most difficult problems lies before them - no food!

The food prepared is all on it, it was attacked by a sneak attack last night, and there is no time to bring the food down, and in the treasure cave, there are only a dozen bags of biscuits, and if the three hundred people divide it evenly, it is estimated that each person can get a piece.

The more food there is, the more hungry people feel. The mercenaries are better, their willpower and endurance are stronger; The others were miserable, and felt a rumbling in their stomachs, so they began to shout.

The remaining military policemen who did not participate in the mole operation were cheeky and went to the fat man to ask if they could give them some cookies first.

There was also a guy with a thief head and a thief brain, looking at Rhubarb and the big boys, he almost drooled: "Fat Mr. Gao, if you really can't do it, you will slaughter these big dogs first to satisfy your hunger, right?" ”

I'll slaughter you first—the fat man is so angry, Rhubarb is his friend, the kind of friend who can live and die together.

So he snorted angrily and said: "You want to eat meat, that's easy to do, the few traitors you caught are quite strong, I allow you to cut meat from them and eat it!" ”

When several military police officers heard this, they could only sit back in their places in a sneering manner: they would never dare to eat people, and if there was no food, it was better to stay honestly, so as not to increase the amount of exercise and consume physical strength.

In addition to hunger, there is also thirst, which is easier to solve: get a few large pieces of ice from the cracks in the ice, chisel them and put them in your mouth slowly, anyway, Monkey Xiaoshuai does this, just like rock candy.

Looking at the gold and silver treasures full of holes, Brother Badou only had a wry smile in his heart: I can't imagine that there is really such a time, real money and silver can't be exchanged for a piece of bread, this is simply a great irony!

"Gao—" As he was distracted, Zu'er came to him, and then, a piece of chocolate was placed in the fat man's palm.

The chocolate was not big, and there was a hint of warmth, Brother Badou looked up at Zuer's clear light blue eyes, and his heart was warm, so he sent the chocolate back.

"High, you need heat more now, you can't fall down!" Miss Zu'er's mind is very simple, she knows that the fat man is the spiritual pillar here, and if she can't lead everyone to persevere together, then everyone will die. There is no doubt that if the army above is killed, there will not be a single survivor.

The fat man slapped his belly with a bang: "There's enough fat in here to burn for a few months - let's gather all the food and give it to those who need it most, like Leonard and his men—"

As he was talking, a small paw reached out next to him, snatched the chocolate, and then stuffed it directly into his mouth. Brother Badou immediately stared at the two little eyes: "Monkey-small-handsome-" (to be continued......)