Chapter 493: Alone in the Python Forest

"I feel it, I'll take you there immediately!"

The minions nodded like pounding garlic, and a small heart was already beating wildly with fright, and there was no confidence to pretend to be B.

The car drove extremely fast and went straight to the base five kilometers away.

Driving to the prairie, the dark clouds above dispersed, and it looked very hot.

The non-land climate, just like the situation in which the two armies are fighting at the moment, can change as soon as it is said.

In less than twenty minutes, Brother Feng and the others had already arrived outside the Python Forest base.

It was originally a large town, with a permanent population of 60,000 and a radius of 100 kilometers.

However, at this moment, the place that was originally thriving has become a colony of Red Flame.

There is a noisy market on the outskirts, and some women and children are tied to a platform with signs around their necks, and they are sold at a clear price, and they are trafficked.

The market is full of vendors selling a variety of fruits, meat, and household items.

No matter how far the war goes, the people will always have to live.

They came from far and wide to do business, and they had to pay high taxes to Chiyan.

In this land, Chiyan has become equal to the Earth Emperor, and everyone is afraid of it.

"The base is built in the center of the town, once the war starts, it is the innocent people who suffer, they are using the lives of ordinary people to prevent disasters for them, which is extremely hateful!"

Tian Baichuan looked at the environment in front of him, and his fists couldn't help but clench.

As he said, the base of the python forest is a fortified fortress standing in the center of the town, nine hundred meters in length and width, consisting of a three-meter-high stone wall and a bunker inside, high-rise buildings.

If the two armies want to attack it, they must first inflict damage on the people on the periphery.

This is an evil act that treats human life as if it were a mustard, but it is the best means of defense, and the intention is so vicious.

"Gangshi would never have thought that we would sneak in secretly, this place is mixed, just for us to provide convenient conditions, today, I will let them cocoon themselves!"

Brother Feng sneered, grabbed the minion aside, and walked out of the car quickly.

They were all wearing the uniforms of the Red Flame Army, and everywhere they went, the people retreated and were very afraid.

"How to do it in a while, you don't need me to teach you, right? I won't kill you if you do a good job, I just want to deal with Chiyan and give this land justice! Brother Feng reminded.

Hearing this, the minion shook his body and asked cautiously, "You really don't kill me?" Who are you? ”

The living environment of deceitful and the era of swords and soldiers have made minions not believe in anyone's promises.

Perhaps, he was just an ordinary citizen many years ago, forcibly conscripted into the army by Chiyan, but a long period of brainwashing and drug control made him mentally mired, unable to extricate himself, and willingly became Chiyan's lackey.

"Dragon Thorn!" Brother Feng said coldly.

Hearing this name, the minion's body couldn't stop shaking, and his expression was extremely complicated.

This is the name of the land of Africa, second only to the Red Flame, one represents light and the other represents darkness.

"My family has been killed by the war, I don't want to die, I am willing to serve you!"

The minion cowered, having heard many deeds of the dragon thorn, and understood that the other party was not a villain who did not believe in his word, and the only trace of conscience in his heart showed signs of being awakened.

There were eight guards at the gate of the city, and there were pillboxes and towers above, which were well defended.

"There is a small gate in the northwest corner, we can pass through there, I am very familiar with the guards in the city, it is not difficult to bring you in, but, if you want to enter the mansion of Lord Gangshi, I don't have that qualification!" Minions are truthful.

Brother Feng nodded and walked briskly towards the northwest corner.

After all, the men and horses of the Gangshi Legion are not regular troops, and their precautions cannot be leaked.

Red Flame relies on drugs and money to buy his subordinates, and his cohesion is definitely not as strong as that of the Nighthawk Legion's brothers who fight for their faith.

Brother Feng and the others lowered their heads, with face towels on their faces, and the non-continental climate was dry, and this style did not arouse the suspicion of others.

When he came to the secret door, there was a lock on it, Brother Feng took out a very thin wire and was about to open it, but he saw Tian Baichuan step forward with an arrow, and his hand like a steel tong broke the lock, and it broke in response.

"It's better to keep it simple!" Tian Baichuan said calmly.

Seeing this, layers of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he found that these two old guys who had not spoken were even more terrifying than dragon thorns.

The interior of the base is not small, 900 meters horizontally and vertically, and the Gangshi Mansion is located in a three-story building in the southeast corner.

"Master, I need to create some chaos!" Brother Feng said.

"Okay, I'll make the little ones here lively!" Nameless smiled faintly, his figure was like electricity, and he ran outside.

Brother Feng was observing the situation in the base in the dark, and on the surface, there were probably more than 200 patrol soldiers.

There should be many people guarding several bunkers and buildings, and if you break through, the probability of success is extremely low, and you can only outwit you.

After waiting for a long time, gunshots suddenly rang out outside the base, and a dilapidated small building burst into flames, and explosions rang out one after another.

"Somebody killed a group of patrolling brothers outside, quick, take the guys, and go out with me."

"Grandma is a bear, dare to make trouble under Lord Gangshi, I will pick his skin!"

Two groups of men and horses in the base rushed out with a shout, some on foot, and some in improvised armored vehicles.

At the same time, Brother Feng remained silent and walked quickly towards the tall building with his minions.

The chaotic situation made the soldiers on guard unmindful of Brother Feng, even if they met a few vigilant guys, they recognized the minions as their own people, and did not stop them.

The three of them made it to the front of the main building.

"Third class, get out of the way, the military land is not for you to come!" Two strong men with loaded guns scolded and scolded.

"Private of the third class? You're wrong, take a closer look! Brother Feng lowered his head slightly, spoke in the local pronunciation of English, and walked forward with a smile.

"Huh? What do you mean! One of the soldiers took a suspicious step forward, and before he could react, a cold light flashed in front of him, and a knife plunged straight into his heart.

Seeing this, another soldier just wanted to fight back, but Tian Baichuan suddenly stepped forward, covered his mouth, and twisted his neck with a mistake with both hands.

Everything happened in the light of light, and it didn't make any waves.

Brother Feng set up the two corpses and quickly dragged them into the building.

"My lord, you promised me not to kill me before, and you won't break your word!" The minion shuddered.

Along the way, he witnessed Brother Feng's resolute and resolute methods, killing people like chopping melons and vegetables without ambiguity, and he really sweated for himself.

"I hope you will be a good person in the future!" Brother Feng smiled back, and his arm with the afterimage turned into a palm knife, cutting directly at the back of the opponent's neck, knocking the minion unconscious.

Then, he closed the iron door behind him tightly, and walked proudly upwards with Tian Baichuan.

The decoration in this building is very gorgeous, and it is a place where Gangshi and his henchmen usually rest and have fun.

The passage on the first floor is long and narrow, and there are more than a dozen rooms on both sides, which is a place for the middle and high-level members of the legion to rest, and there is no shortage of masters at the level of the king of soldiers.

They heard movement outside, and some people came out vigilantly.

"Who dares to invade the base camp and kill him!"

The two soldier kings raised their guns and were about to fire, but Brother Feng didn't look at it, he pulled out the dragon behind him, and with a flick of his wrist, the two dragon thorns flew out in an instant, passing through the bodies of the two, and they were killed.

Bang bang, the door of the house opened in turn, Tian Baichuan glanced at it lightly, and with a turn of his arm, several diamond-shaped darts pierced the opponent's head and shot the enemy's heart.

More than 30 meters from the passage, they walked more than 30 steps, and corpses were everywhere they went, and even before this group of dead ghosts could see how the other party made a move, they were killed.

In front of a master of the level of Brother Feng and Tian Baichuan, any resistance is useless.

On the second floor, Gangshi's combat headquarters, which has very advanced computers and radio transmission devices, brings him real-time analysis of the battle situation.

"Damn, how could my army of five thousand people be messed up by a bunch of miscellaneous, hateful dragon thorns, it's a good thing for him to spoil me, prepare armored vehicles, I want to command it personally!"

Gang Shi listened to the battlefield report and found that his army was engaged in a fierce battle with the other party, although he did not lose the upper hand, but he did not have the slightest upper hand, which was completely beyond his expectations.

His body shook, and he was about to rush to the battlefield with a bright decapitation knife.

"No need to go, Lao Tzu will come and play with you!"

Brother Feng walked in proudly, with a laughing and angry ridicule.