Baccarat's call rang, and Xue Lang received a report from the headquarters, followed him to flick the headset, and gave the order for a general attack.

Thirty people will attack, if some military commanders hear this, they will definitely scold Xue Lang for going crazy.

In the face of thousands of armed forces, there are five or six positions at each level, even if they are all sharpshooters and have no bullets, they can't stand the barrage shroud here, even if they are made of steel, they will be torn apart.

But Feiying did not hesitate to give the order for a general attack.

Thousands of kilometers away, the team members put on high-precision snipers on their backs, put away their magazines, ran quickly, followed the ravine, dodged stray bullets, and rushed straight to the headquarters of the planting base in the screaming of bullets overhead.

At the same time, five signals *** were activated, and work began in all corners of the base.

Dewang, less than half a minute after Xue Lang's order was issued, there was no movement with the six high-level officials.

Xue Lang and Zuo Boyang held one in one arm, one hand still carried a pistol, and the other grasped the other, and in the chaos, quietly disappeared into the darkness.

If anyone saw this scene, they would go crazy.

Because, except for seeing three figures moving quickly in the air, they couldn't see Xue Lang and Zuo Boyang.

Just when Xue Lang disappeared from the bushes behind the house, a ball of fire suddenly erupted in the base of Nuoda, and the fire rose into the sky, and the shock wave flew sideways everywhere wrapped in fragments.

One by one, the ammunition boxes that were placed there at an unknown time, full of grenades, rocket warheads, and violent explosions of bang, debris flew by with a roar, tearing everything around.

The stump and severed arm, or the whole person soared into the air, staged everywhere on this hillside and valley.

The screams were all muffled by the roar, and they could not be heard at all.

The bunkers, the bunkers, were annihilated by the explosions.

The firelight illuminated several square kilometers of mountains and forests, and even if they lay down, they could not stop the wrath of the shock wave.

The most terrible thing is that the explosion does not explode all at once, and where there are many people, there will be an explosion, just like there is a thunderbolt and a trap.

During the explosion, all the team members who had been about 100 meters close to this place did not stop spitting bullets from their guns.

Except for the camera footage transmitted by the three hummingbird drones hovering in the air above the base, according to the marked number, they pressed the detonation, and the rest of the people shot one point at a time.

The violent explosion tore apart all the strong defenses here, and from the beginning of the explosion to the target shooting of all the people here, it was a full five minutes, and it did not stop.

The panicked, surviving ones either hid behind the hideout and held their heads, or the headless flies scurried around, were blown up, and were killed.

The number of people melted as quickly as hot water and snow, and quickly decreased, thousands of people, in just five or six minutes, except for the few lucky ones who hid in the dead corners and shivered, and then the few lucky ones who were lucky enough to get into the woods and run wildly into the mountains, ninety percent of them were wiped out in the violent explosion.

The bamboo buildings were burning fiercely, and the mud of the tunnel bunkers was rolling, and in more than ten minutes, the moment the explosion stopped, the kingdom in the forest completely collapsed.

"AK cleans the battlefield, leaves no living mouth, moves fast!!"

The Flying Eagle gave the final order, the battle, which meant that it was going to be over.

"Yes!"

Everyone's tactical goggles, holding AKs, quietly plunged into the bright sea of fire, and the sound of gunfire did not stop at all.

One by one, the injured and howling were shot in the head, and the hiding figures were shot directly, and in the blood, the team members were interpreting the cruelty of the battlefield.

And this will be the quietest thing is the dilapidated bamboo building on the back slope of the mountain.

It is inhabited by poor people who make a living by growing and harvesting tobacco pulp, unaware that war is imminent after the militants who care for them are silently killed.

At the time of the fierce gunfire, no one dared to flee.

But the violent explosion made them unable to squat any longer, and in the front slope of the fire, the loud noise continued, rolled up the bedding roll, and fled into the mountains and forests.

But surprisingly, no one stopped them, and the fierce and vicious militants in the past did not appear to stop them, allowing them to flee into the mountains.

None of them died in the war.

The slaughter, in the rapid advance of the gunfire of the team members who have begun to numb, and those who don't run out, don't worry about running, because, even if they don't blow up, they are dizzy one by one, and they don't even know their parents, so they are waiting to be shot and end their criminal lives.

Whether they were born poor or not, whether they were forced by life or not, the most basic point is that they are aiding and abusing, and they are involved in the process of poisoning countless lives.

During the massacre, Xue Lang and Zuo Boyang launched a brutal interrogation.

Dewang, and the six leaders under him, even if they are vicious, are no match for well-trained soldiers and agents.

Under Xue Lang's hands, let alone him, those military agents can't bear it, they are even more complete.

In less than twenty minutes, all five of them had finished explaining, and even some of the information they had heard had been given.

These people don't do business, they know limited information, but they do know information about some of the drug lords around them.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the way to survive.

Xue Lang, of course, has to master these, this is the information he needs.

However, these five people, especially Dewang, although they don't go out, are very wealthy. Cash, they will not be hidden here, it is stored in the bank, and it is safe in other countries' banks, offshore.

Their old nest is more jadeite, jade and gold artifacts that have been unraveled.

Because, this is the origin of jade, and they are close to the water, so of course they will get some. Whether it's buying or snatching, you always have to get some in your hands anyway, just how much.

But after the last guy on trial understood what Xue Lang meant, as soon as he opened his mouth, he revealed his identity.

He is actually an undercover agent in the United States.

As soon as Xue Lang heard the amusement, he slipped past him and said directly: "You are really a lucky person, tell me, tell me everything you know." ”

The guy was stunned, he didn't understand, he still didn't understand the identity of these two guys who spoke the lingua franca.

Xue Lang didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and directly went retrograde with qi and blood, and the tossed thing wanted to die.

It didn't take a minute for this thing to give up the extravagant hope of life and realize.

This is not a friendly army, this is also an enemy.

To Xue Lang's surprise, this product actually wanted to buy Bachai, because Bachai's armed forces are very large, and he already has the ability to confront the political axe army, and he is an out-and-out powerful warlord, although he also recognizes the jurisdiction of the political axe, but he has a lot of rights, including drug production and drug trafficking.

The United States is engaged in these actions, so that a regime is turbulent, even split, and ignites war, and they can not only obtain benefits from the strategic point of view, but the most important thing is to sell weapons.

Those arms embargoes are for countries that have no right to speak, and they are not within the scope.

Xue Lang was not used to him, and asked them in detail about the information they had, knowing that many drug lords had their undercover agents there, so as to grasp the information, gather these weapons, and form a larger anti-political axe army.

Until there was nothing more to ask, Xue Lang and Zuo Boyang killed these six people, and detonated more than a dozen grenades with their special ceramic bombs, blowing them up.

Hearing the sound of gunfire in the distance, and occasionally there were two clicks, Xue Lang asked in the headset, "Headquarters, how much escape?" ”

Jasmine said the moment his words fell: "According to the situation after the explosion, it is less than three hundred. ”

Can't wipe them all out, there's no way, if they really come to a concentrated charge, Xue Lang knows that they can't stop it at all. If the number of people is too small, the firepower will be weak.

Run, run......

Xue Lang shook his head and asked, "How far are our guests?" ”

"Less than fifteen kilometers."

Fifteen km ......

Xue Lang squinted his eyes and wondered how to eat these reinforcements, and Jasmine followed: "About five kilometers away from here, on the slope of the mountain where the fields are planted in the No. 5 area, there is a small canyon with a length of more than three hundred meters, which is the only way to go, suitable for ambushes. ”

More than 300 meters, 500 people......

Xue Lang's eyes were empty, and he pondered while rushing to the battlefield where the gunfire was sparse.

This is a good opportunity to eat the other side, even if the opponent has a large number of people and the column marching line is elongated, three hundred meters, it is enough.

Quickly rush back to the battlefield to confirm that the battle is basically over and the task of cleaning up the battlefield is basically completed.

These people, their ear power is amazing, even if they breathe carefully, as long as they are close to twenty or thirty meters, they can't escape.

Besides, I'm basically dizzy from the shock, where are I still thinking about hiding? Most of them were stupid, so they were killed, and there were few who resisted.

There are not many valuable things here, and Xue Lang didn't have time to collect them, so he quickly ordered to open the ammunition depot that had not been blown up, boxes of grenades were moved out, boxes of rockets were moved out, and boxes of explosives were removed.

Two boxes for one person, quickly run to the predetermined location, handed over to Zhang Ming to be responsible for arranging, and the rest of the people returned again, transporting more grenades, explosives, and rockets.

At home, the cigarette paste making workshop that was not blown up, and the place where the cigarette slurry was stored were all placed with explosives, and on the last trip, the family was fully loaded with grenades and other explosives, and left quickly, running out less than a kilometer, and then there was a continuous explosion behind it, and the fire rose into the air again.

After the explosion died down, there was silence.

In the firelight, corpses were all over the ground, and there were stumps and debris everywhere, tragic and bloody.

At its peak, there were 10,000 or 20,000 people, and there were more than 10,000 tobacco farmers.

At this moment, except for the corpse, the corpse is the corpse, and in the big place, life is almost cut off.

It won't be quiet for long, though.

According to past experience, regardless of whether Bachai is still alive or not, a large area of smoke slurry here is waiting to be harvested, and there will soon be forces to annex this place and produce it, and it will not delay too much.

It's just that this was before, I wonder if it will still be like this now?

Where would Xue Lang think so much, he carried two boxes of grenades, ran quickly, and was still thinking in his mind.

After this battle, it was time for him to plan the facts.