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walked forward for about a hundred meters, and encountered more than a dozen black soldiers along the way, but they were quickly resolved, and the remaining reinforcements and others were like a sharp knife, directly inserted into the hearts of this group of black people, and no one could stop them.

"It's the tent in front!" The small black leader took the remaining reinforcements and others to a tent not far away, and pointed with his finger, a tent that was obviously larger, and the surrounding vigilance forces were also different, and many Kuwaiti soldiers had rushed to this area and were engaged in a fierce exchange of fire with the guards.

"Are you sure?"

The little leader nodded: "I'm sure, he's in there, I'm his subordinate, when I assign tasks, I come here, he stays here at night, I swear, I swear to Pearl!" ”

"Good!" Yu Reinforcements nodded, motioned to the two Kuwaiti soldiers to look at the little leader, took out their daggers, bent over, and moved forward a little bit from the side, while the rest of the Kuwaiti soldiers were also half-squatting, holding guns and following behind the Yu Reinforcements.

Most of the guards' attention was drawn to the Kuwaiti soldiers attacking from the front, not noticing that in the dark corner of the flank, a dark figure was approaching them, with the Grim Reaper's dagger in his hand.

Constantly approaching a black soldier, Yu Yuanjun's left hand touched the ground, his knees had formed a parallel angle of less than a centimeter to the ground, and his feet tried to lower his speed as much as possible, very slowly and slowly forward, for fear of making a sound to alarm the other party.

"It's close!" Yu Yuanjun's eyes lit up, and he walked forward, his left hand was injured and he couldn't use too much force, so he could only cover his mouth, but the dagger in his right hand stabbed directly into the back of his heart, twisted it vigorously, and slowly put the black man's body on the ground.

And the other black man not far in front of this black man didn't notice that his comrade-in-arms next to him was assassinated, and was still shooting at the distance, and the remaining reinforcements who killed one of the guards immediately got up and continued to move forward, the dagger slashed through the guard's neck and trachea, and slowly fell to the ground, without having a chance to shoot back or shout.

has been killing three people in a row, and when he was about to kill the fourth black guard, he squatted down to change the magazine, and saw the rest of the reinforcements approaching him with the cat bent over, so frightened that the weapons and magazines in his hands fell directly to the ground, kicking his legs and trying to flee back, and the Kuwaiti soldiers who had been following the rest of the reinforcements also opened fire at the first time, killing the black man with one shot, and also exposing the location of the remaining reinforcements and others.

Inserting the dagger back into the side of his thigh, Yu Yuanjun shook his back, AK47 turned from his back to Yu Yuanjun's hand, pulled the bolt, and fired at the black man not far away, three bullets for a black man, and the body kept moving left and right, moving back and forth, moving, the ghost knife was opened, and it was invisible.

"Rush over!" Yu reinforcements while shooting, while quickly moving towards the position of the tent, there is also the most heavily defended area, before approaching, there are a few bullets flying past, Yu reinforcements feel a little uncomfortable, was restricted from moving, can only look back and take out a grenade, after pulling off the safe, a ground rolling mine, the grenade stumbled along the uneven ground rolled to the tent not far in front of the tent.

"Watch out for grenades!" After the remaining reinforcements shouted, they flew to the side, the grenade explosion was not far from their position, and if they were unlucky, they might be affected, at this time, looking at God's face, it was better to grasp the opportunity in their own hands.

"Boom!"

The grenade exploded, killing several blacks near the tent, and also causing a short gap in their firepower, and the Kuwaiti soldiers who followed the remaining reinforcements immediately pressed up, and several people fired directly, suppressing the blacks' firepower, and quickly approached the position of the tent entrance.

One of the soldiers had just lifted the tent and was killed, and there were still people in the house resisting, and the remaining reinforcements got up from the ground, took out a flashbang, threw it directly into the tent, heard the muffled sound, waited for two seconds, and rushed directly into the house.

There were six black people in the room, holding their eyes and wailing, several soldiers directly unloaded all their weapons, the black people looked similar, and Farah was a warlord, not a regular army, so you can't judge their identity by their clothes, if you shoot and kill a black person casually, maybe it is the target you are looking for, in the eyes of many people, Africans are the same.

"Bring people over and see who's our target!"

"Good!"

After the two Kuwaiti soldiers ran out, they quickly pulled in the small leader they had captured before, and the remaining reinforcements pointed their guns at his head: "Who is Boateng, they have already identified each other just now, you make the final confirmation, if what you say is different from what they said, you will die!" ”

The little leader was taken aback, looked at the six people who were captured, and finally pointed to the second one on the right: "He is Boateng, what I said is true, you have to believe me, this is Boateng!" The little boss was very afraid of death, and pointed out Boateng almost immediately, and the remaining reinforcements waved their hands and asked people to send the little boss out, and at the same time they roughly determined who Boateng was in their hearts, and the little leader just now didn't look like he was lying.

"Who is Boateng?" Yu Yuanjun asked in English and Italian, thinking that they couldn't understand, the second person in his right hand slowly raised his invisible head: "I'm Boateng, who are you?" ”

"Are you Boateng? How can you prove that you are Boateng? Yu Yuanjun walked up to him and took a closer look at the black man, who had a scar on his face and looked a little hideous.

"I am me, I don't need others to prove who you are, I advise you to either kill me directly now, otherwise you will fall into my hands, I will let you know what it means to be unable to survive, and you must not die!" After finishing speaking, he grinned at the remaining reinforcements, but his eyes couldn't be opened, and his movements looked a little funny.

"Hahahaha, I found your speech very funny, and now you actually threaten me?" The remaining reinforcements did not pay attention to this guy, but walked to the entrance of the tent and asked a Kuwaiti soldier to go out and grab a tongue, and the people who were moving around the tent should be Boateng's men, and only a few tongues needed to identify it.

ps: The fifth update, how many days in a row have it been more than 10,000? Are you moved?

^Remember.