Leng Feng took a deep breath, looked at Qin Feng, gritted his teeth, and nodded fiercely.

Qin Feng kept gently patting his back and rubbing it.

He knew that after this incident, Leng Feng would transform and grow towards an iron warrior who would never give up.

When Geng Jihuifeng and the others came back from cleaning up the battlefield, several people made a simple stretcher.

Carrying Leng Feng, he left this place like purgatory on earth.

At the same time.

S country ghost knife headquarters base.

With a long beard and a fierce face, the number one person in the S country ghost knife sat behind the desk, his face cloudy.

He had received the news and was speculating on which side was looking for their trouble.

The door was slammed open, and a militant rushed in.

The guy frowned, these men became more and more disagreeable, and dared to rush in without knocking.

He slapped his palms on the desk, his face full of anger.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Big Boss, no, it's not good."

The guy gasped and swallowed before he said urgently.

"Those who went to the front line to check were ambushed and suffered heavy damage, and only a small number of people escaped."

What the?

The guy's face changed sharply, and he stood up and walked in front of the guy.

He grabbed him by the collar and dragged him in front of him.

"You'll tell me again?"

"Really...... Really, big boss, it's the news that just came back, the three leaders were blown up by snipers and killed, and the hungry wolf mercenary group was completely wiped out. ”

The guy's face immediately became distorted, but there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

The Hungry Wolf Mercenary Regiment was wiped out!

The other party must be the most elite special forces, otherwise it will definitely not be possible.

Could it be that the Americans are here again?

He guessed in his heart, but there was not much worry on his face.

Over the years, they have suffered many attacks, but none of them have been uprooted.

After thinking about it, he said.

"Go and call the mercenary group at once."

"Yes!"

"None of the combined forces can do anything to us, I'd like to see what a special forces can do, huh."

He snorted coldly.

…………

Between jungle ravines in the mountains of the southern part of country S.

Leng Feng is temporarily out of danger of life, but his injuries are still serious.

They could only take turns carrying the stretcher in four people, one foot deep and one foot shallow, through the mountains and mountains.

Soldiers never abandon their comrades.

So, no matter what, they will carry the cold front, even if it is a battle, until they all die together in the end.

Having eliminated two bases of the militants in a row, they have already torn through the outer line of defense and are beginning to enter the central region.

Here, the mountains and forests are more dense, and you can occasionally see houses, and those who can stay here intact are obviously hardcore supporters of the militants.

Therefore, Qin Feng and the others tried their best to bypass the road.

The grass in front of him shook for a while, and Song Tianlong, who was exploring the way, had a slight weakness in his eyes, took out a dagger, kicked the ground with his feet, and quickly rushed forward.

He leaped over the grass and chased after him with a quick pace.

While Qin Feng and the others quickly dispersed and became vigilant.

It's already deep, and there are enemies all around, so I have to guard against it.

A few minutes passed.

The leaves in front of him shook a few times, and Song Tianlong walked over, dragging a six- or seven-year-old boy who was constantly struggling in his right hand.

He threw the little boy into the clearing, cursing in a depressed voice.

"This kid is very strong, it's okay to fight with those mercenaries, but he was scratched by a little kid."

"Do you think these are those happy little guys in China?"

Zheng Sanpao said softly.

"This is a war zone, and there is a war going on all the time. Believe it or not, give him a gun and he will dare to kill us. ”

"Perhaps."

Shi Dafan sighed.

looked at the little boy sitting on the ground, his face was not too afraid, but his eyes were full of vigilance and hatred.

His brow furrowed suddenly.

"You guys, what do you want to do?"

Teresa suddenly rushed over from behind, yelled at Qin Feng.

"He's just a kid, you executioners, how old is he, is he a threat to you?"

Geng Jihuifeng, Zheng Sanpao, Zhuang Yan and the others were silent, a trace of hesitation flashed in their eyes, and they turned their heads.

They are indeed murderous, but they are not really cold-blooded and ruthless executioners.

Seeing that everyone didn't react, Teresa was anxious and rushed towards Qin Feng.

"You demon, speak, he's just a child, can't you let him go?"

Qin Feng frowned and glanced at Teresa, but did not speak, in his heart, he was also making a difficult decision.

To kill or not to kill.

Crisp gunshots rang out.

Burst!

The little boy with joy in his eyes had a blood flower blooming in the center of his eyebrows.

Then his face showed incredulity, haven't these guys decided to kill him yet?

The emaciated figure fell.

Teresa raised her hand and covered her mouth, her body trembling, staring at the corpse in disbelief.

Qin Feng turned around and saw Leng Feng lying on the stretcher, it was his gun.

"Ahem! Cough! ”

Leng Feng's face was still very pale, and his whole person was also very weak, he squeezed out a smile at Qin Feng, and said intermittently.

"You all ...... We all know that we have to, we have to kill ...... Killed. But you...... If you can't do it, then leave it to me...... Come on. ”

"You demon, he's just a child."

Teresa cried again.

"I connect people...... Everyone has eaten it, and they are still afraid...... Afraid of this? ”

Leng Feng chuckled, but there was a hint of bitterness in his eyes, but he had no choice.

From the moment Qin Feng took him into the Wolf Tooth Special Combat Team, he decided to be the strongest guard by his side and solve all the difficult things for him.

Crash......

There was the sound of footsteps all around.

Song Tianlong's face changed, stepped forward, touched the corpse, and stood up.

"Wolf fangs, sirens."

Teresa's body shook and looked at the thing in Song Tianlong's hand in disbelief.

Her worldview is really about to collapse, why is a six or seven-year-old child involved in the war?

"Not everyone has a happy childhood like you."

Qin Feng glared at Teresa and waved his hand.

"Let's go."

"Yes!"

The group quickly changed direction and continued to move forward.

It was half an hour before they stopped again.

Qin Feng squatted in front of a corpse and reached out to touch it, the temperature of the corpse was very low, at least two hours before he died.

He reached out and flipped the corpse's head over, the fatal wound on his neck, which should have been wiped before he could react.

Behind this mysterious dead body, there is a huge conspiracy that also puts everyone into another state of anxiety.