Chapter 155: Sticks and South Vietnam

Inside the radar station, Qin Feng sat on the monitor with Erlang's legs crossed.

Behind him, two groups of arrest squads totaling eighteen people, were being tied up one by one by the headhunters.

"This is already the tenth squad, we have a total of thirteen, is he ready to catch them all?"

Eighteen people were put in one room.

A soldier couldn't help but say.

Qin Feng at this moment is like a demon god.

After constantly transferring piles of people back, they were directly destroyed.

"What do you care so much about, as long as we have something to eat, I'll send Norman more food later, remember to send liquid food, this time I was beaten into a pig's head, I'm afraid the general will not let us go back, or take care of him quickly, remember, say bad things about Lei Leopard in front of him, and put all the responsibility on him!"

Headhunters don't care about the lives or deaths of other people, Norman is definitely a relationship he can't afford to offend.

"I know, I was thinking just now, fortunately, this is not a battlefield, if it were, we would have become corpses a long time ago, this Huaxia special forces are really powerful, you said that our first-class special forces, can we kill him?"

"Who knows, those are all three-haired beasts, I haven't seen them, but I have also heard that they are fighting on the plateau all year round, all of them are tall and strong, and they all have the ability to surpass ordinary people, but they are just rumors, what they are, no one knows."

"But I heard that they are all killers of the nobles, and many times they do things for the nobles, this time he was half-crippled by Norman, and the general will definitely find a way to clean him up!"

A few people secretly discussed, but when they saw Qin Feng, they immediately kept silent.

"Get in!"

Qin Feng didn't bother to say anything, just pointed at it.

Several people immediately walked into the room honestly.

They knew that Qin Feng was going out again.

Soon, he will bring back a group of people.

…………

In the jungle, the sound of fighting was constantly sounding.

This time it was a scuffle, with three groups of 27 hunters, surrounded by 14 people.

Trapped in the middle are none other than the Wyvern Commandos of the Stick Country and the Python Squad of South Vietnam.

They are tense and aggressive.

There was a fierce battle, and at this moment they were all colored.

"Brothers, you must not be caught by them, find a way to break through!"

The captain of the stick country is a man of about thirty.

A pair of rat eyes, constantly scanning the surrounding situation.

"Everybody stays in formation!"

The captain of the South Vietnamese stinging bee commanded to six of his men.

At this moment, they resisted almost all attacks, and as for the group of sticks, they were basically hiding behind.

Seven people gathered in a circle, looking at the menacing Ah San arrest team opposite.

The electric baton in their hands is their most terrifying existence.

"Yes!"

The six agreed, clenching their fists.

This group of people is Cheetah's cronies, and they came specifically to stop South Vietnam.

As for the country of sticks, it's just a coincidence.

seems to help each other, but secretly, the seven people in the stick country know it.

South Vietnam had to be sacrificed to outwit the top three, and they and the island nation had to reach their destination after the three countries.

With a wink, the seven men suddenly lunged to the right.

They seemed to take the initiative to attack, but they already had a tacit understanding with the capture team opposite.

The encirclement released a gap, which forced the Wyvern team of the Stick Country to rush out.

In this way, twenty-seven to seven, they smashed the South Vietnamese squad to the death.

"This group of sticks is really unrighteous, if we hadn't helped him just now, they would have fallen down a long time ago!"

"Captain, should we rush out, it's very uncomfortable to consume it like this!"

"They obviously targeted us on purpose, we didn't eat or drink all night this day, and we were a little tired!"

From the very beginning, the Python Squad was tracked by drones, and then there was constant harassment by the capture team.

Running for nearly two days and one night, they are not iron-clad, and they are already showing fatigue at this moment.

"Stand firm, I'm afraid this battle won't be so easy, but no matter what, we have to find a way to get out, at least we have to get third place, we must not lose here!"

The stinging bee squinted its eyes with a fierce glint in its eyes.

It can be seen that these guys are indeed targeting themselves.

"You stinky South Vietnamese, surrender quickly, otherwise my electric baton will not spare people!"

"Look at you all black and black, like, are you a mixed blood left over from the United States back then!"

"The poor can't even eat, and they're still so energetic, what a bunch of beasts!"

The soldiers of the three kingdoms surrounded them with disdain.

For these guys who spend all day in the jungle, they look down on them.

Electric batons sparkle with a sparkling electric current.

Twenty-seven against seven, plus waiting for the rabbit, they don't believe that they can't get them.

"Keep in formation, don't be disturbed, remember, we are here this time to win glory for the country, no matter what, we can't lose!"

Hearing the other party's ridicule, the South Vietnamese soldiers were immediately furious.

but was suppressed by a stinging bee.

He knew that in his bones, these Ah San looked down on backward South Vietnam.

Then, he will prove everything with strength.

"Rush!"

At the sound of an order, the stinging bee led the team and rushed towards Ah San in the formation of sharp knives.

The scuffle unfolded again in the dense forest.

Although Ah San's individual strength cannot be compared with that of South Vietnam, he can wait for work and have a large number of people.

The electric batons in their hands made the South Vietnamese people suffer a lot.

In less than five minutes, the battle group separated, and Ah San was wounded seven or eight on his side, but on the South Vietnamese side, three also fell.

The two teams, almost all of whom were hung up, were hostile to each other.

They are constantly dressed roughly, and now they are fighting for the last will.

"Hey, you guys are fighting around, when is the head, the stick country is honestly lying down, haven't you yet decided the winner!"

Just as the two sides were preparing for a new round of chaotic fighting, a figure walked out from the direction where the stick country had fled just now.

Qin Feng gouged his ears and said with disdain.

"You ......"

The moment the stinging bee saw Qin Feng, his murderous aura leaked out.

Staring at this guy who shouldn't be here, why did he get a step ahead of him.

"What am I, people scold you for being poor and backward, you don't deliver the goods, Lao Tzu will come out to say hello and you are so angry, you are really cheap enough, people have already arranged for their own people to take the first, the island country is second, and the stick is third, you are just here to be a foil, but you bark like a mad dog, what a group of white-eyed wolves!"

Qin Feng directly interrupted the stinging bee's words.

Now, he doesn't have to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Qin Feng's words instantly made the stinging bee angry.

"Are you qualified for me to lie to you? Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu is here, there is no one for you today, you guys go together, I still have my business to do, by the way, didn't you say that you were going to break my arm, this time, I will fulfill your wishes! ”

As he spoke, Qin Feng's face became more and more serious, and his eyes were full of murderous aura, which made people frightened.

Now, like a lion, he looks at everyone in front of him.

God of War, coming.