The group walked two kilometers north along the edge of the swamp, and finally bypassed the swamp, and the young guide, who was carried by King Kong like a chicken, finally stopped retching and broke free from King Kong's hand.

I turned my head to look, and the guy was as pale as paper, with unwiped snot and tears on his lips, and he was following the group like a walking corpse, looking frightened.

Had it not been for Rackmill's repeated instructions to bring this little creature back, I would have left him here to fend for himself, and this state would have only dragged him back if a war had begun.

Twenty minutes later, we were approaching the first rebel stronghold marked on the map by government intelligence.

"Attention, everyone, we have entered the rebels' area of activity, proceed carefully!" I picked up a cartridge case from the ground, 7.62*39mm, AK47 rifle cartridge.

All of them loaded their guns and moved forward in a fighting stance, following the traces left by the enemy in the jungle.

After walking less than a kilometer, the ninja in front of him suddenly raised his hand and clenched his fist to make a gesture to stop advancing, and everyone immediately crouched down, except for the guide who stood there stupidly, and then was slapped to the ground by the titan next to him, like swatting a fly to death.

"What's the situation?" I asked in a whisper.

"A lone rebel has been found ahead." The ninja's voice came.

I quickly moved to the ninja's position, leaning against the tree and looking forward with my scope, not far away, on the mountain road, four rebel soldiers were walking slowly, all of them wounded, bandages around their arms and thighs, and one guy even limped forward with a wooden stick.

"It looks like they're wounded soldiers who have fallen behind, and we're lucky!" I smiled and nodded at the ninja.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, his figure flickered, and he disappeared into the jungle, I set up my sniper rifle, put on the silencer, and locked the scope on the guy who was walking last.

The four wounded men walked on with a smile and a smile, not feeling the slightest danger approaching, and the shadow of death was hanging over them like a dark cloud, and they did not know that they were in it, until a strange sound came from the jungle on the left, and they did not stop.

Just when the enemy focused his attention on the forest on the left, a black shadow rushed out from the right side like lightning, the cold light flashed in his hand, three sword lights flashed, and then the cold blade fell on the neck of the last man, and the blade close at hand exuded bursts of cold air, sticking to the skin, and a bone-chilling chill penetrated the bottom of his heart.

Until this moment, the three people in front of them fell to the ground softly, their necks were cut flat, just cutting the trachea and artery, the wounds were all of the same depth, and the strength was just right, not much for a point, not a lot for a point, how many people do you need to kill to practice so accurately, maybe it's a talent, the ninja's knife technique is close to the extreme.

"Lay down your arms, you're still alive!" The voice was so cold that there was no trace of emotion in the rebel's ears, and he subconsciously threw away the AK in his hand, as if obeying orders, the unprecedented fear had made him lose his basic judgment and could only obey orders.

"Hey, ninja, you've done enough, leave this guy to me!" The demon staggered over.

When he got closer, he raised his leg and kicked the guy to the ground, if it weren't for the ninja to retract the knife quickly, this time it hit the blade, and then the demon grabbed the rebel's belt and carried it back like a chicken, an adult of more than one hundred and fifty pounds, as light as nothing in his hand.

The demon took him to the grass not far away, and the young guide beside him asked suspiciously, "What is he going to do?" ”

"Interrogation, you have too little information!" I put away my sniper rifle and sat on the ground with my back against the tree, the grim reaper, the ghosts and they were on the lookout.

"Can I go and see it? These brutal rebels have killed so many innocent civilians and I want to see how they are tortured. The guide clenched his fist in resentment.

"Better not go, it's more than you can handle." I casually reminded.

"If you have to go, I'd better eat something, otherwise you'll vomit your intestines!" King Kong laughed.

The young guide thought about it for a long time, and finally thought of the miserable appearance of the corpses before, and finally gave up.

At this moment there was a terrible cry in the grass, but soon there was no movement, and then there was a whining sound, presumably the mouth was gagged.

There was not much time, and the demon ran back with an excited face, and his hands were covered with blood.

"What's the catch?" I asked with a smile, looking at his embarrassed appearance, I didn't know and thought he was tortured.

"The rebels already knew that the government army was going into the mountains to encircle and suppress, and was retreating to a small town called Ladelman thirty kilometers away, but they didn't know about our arrival, it was not the rebels who laid mines in the water before, they also invited mercenaries, the jungle king mercenaries from Africa, there was a group of stranded rebels in front, about forty people, including three mercenaries, the task was to clean up the ammunition left in the front stronghold, and by the way, catch some strong men to fill the army, so the village was slaughtered!"

After the demon finished the interrogation information in one breath, I took out the map and checked the location, the town of Radleman was the last stronghold marked on the map, and I had to climb thirty-five kilometers of mountain roads.

The place where the stranded rebels in front of us are going should be the first stronghold we are going to, which is the closest to the highway and convenient for them to move, and many sneak attacks on the supply team require a lot of weapons, so this place must have prepared a lot of ammunition.

Weapons are so important to the rebels that they have to take them with them if they want to evacuate, so they leave a group of people to escort the arms.

After figuring out the current situation, the team set off again, and half an hour later we entered the target area, but the hateful thing was that it turned out to be a cliff, about ten meters high, and the left and right wings had to climb over a big mountain, at least an hour's journey.

The enemy's stronghold is a dozen wooden houses built on the cliff wall below, and there are some improvised tents, and there is a cave on the side of the cliff, where many soldiers are coming in and out at the moment, I don't know what they are busy with, but if I am not mistaken, it should be a place to hoard arms, but I don't know if there is another exit from the cave.

Probably because of the evacuation, the security around the stronghold was loose, and there was a machine gun position stacked with sandbags in front of the cave, and two soldiers were sitting on the sandbags chatting and smoking, without the slightest awareness of being machine gunners.

"Captain, when do you do it, my hands are itchy." Hades licked his lips and looked bloodthirsty.

"If it's itchy, rub it on the roots!" I glared at him and said, "Don't worry, as soon as we open fire, they will definitely retreat into the cave, and if there is another exit from the cave, they will escape." ”

"What then?" Hades asked.

I looked up at the sky and said, "When it gets dark, we'll go down from the cliff and take the cave first." ”

"What if they're going to retreat? You see, they're packing up! The young guide gestured to the busy rebels below.