Although he was injured, it did not have much impact on Omo's actions, but at this time he looked a little embarrassed to the extreme.

The bullet-wounded cheek and missing half of his ear were bleeding, staining half of his face red and dripping on the grass.

And the burst scope hurt his right eye, making his vision blurry.

Staggering, he saw a group of people hurrying through the woods not far ahead.

Krisman is moving forward quickly under the protection of Lao Geng and five bodyguards, and they want to get out of this generation of jungles as quickly as possible.

Now the situation in the forest is too complicated, you hit me, I hit you, maybe at some point you will be accidentally injured by a stray bullet flying in the air.

"Huh?"

Joe Worthen, the captain of the bodyguard who was walking in front, suddenly heard messy footsteps and was quickly approaching himself and the others.

"Hidden!"

Hearing Joe Worthen's warning, Krisman was startled, and then he plunged into the grass next to him.

The remaining four bodyguards were silently guarding the place around him, their eyes fixed on the surroundings.

Lao Geng also clenched the pistol in his hand and hid behind a tree, his heart pounding.

A middle-aged black man covered in tattered camouflage military uniform and covered in blood suddenly rushed out of the grass in front of the left, startling everyone present.

"Stop, I'll shoot any further!"

Joe Worthen was the first to speak.

If it weren't for seeing that the other party didn't have any weapons in his hand now, maybe he would have been killed as soon as he appeared.

Seeing that the other party stopped, Joe Worthen breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned his head to look behind, what to do with this person depends on Krisman's opinion.

Seeing that it was only a wounded person and that there was no weapon, Krisman and the others, who were hiding behind, walked out of the hidden grass.

However, when Lao Geng came to Joe Walson's side and saw the face of the visitor, he was suddenly a little surprised and said, "Are you Omo?" ”

Lao Geng's sudden words surprised everyone, including Christman, even Omo on the other side was a little shocked, his identity was not known to many people, and in this case, he was suddenly called out of identity, which made him feel that this time was over for the first time.

"Old Geng, you say he is Omo? The leader of the Ugandan rebels? Christman asked, incredulous.

"Boss, that's right. I've had a lot of contact with them, and because the boss is going to meet with him, the leader of the rebels, this is the person! ”

As an arms dealer who has been here for many years, Lao Geng can be said to be no stranger to the rebels in the entire Central Africa, and his name is also widely spread among the top leaders of these rebels, so when Krisman said Lao Geng, Omo on the other side also remembered the identity represented by this name.

"Are you Boss Geng?" Omo spoke up.

"Really!" Lao Geng looked at Omo, who was stained red with blood on half of his face, and took a few steps forward and said, "General Omo, why are you so embarrassed?" Still so badly injured? ”

With that, with the acquiescence of Christman, Lao Geng and a bodyguard walked up to Omo's side and brought him to Christman.

"General Omo, this is the boss behind us, Krisman Martin, one of the heirs of the Martin family!"

Looking at the white young man in front of him, Omo nodded at him, and wanted to smile to show kindness, but the injury on his face made him dare not have the slightest facial expression,

"Mr. Martin, it's a pleasure to meet you, I just didn't expect us to meet in this situation."

Christman didn't have the slightest affection for this guy in his heart, but as one of the heirs of the Martin family, then the city still had this, so it was appropriate to say hello to Omo politely.

Although he is very miserable now, don't forget his identity, he is a general who has commanded thousands of rebel armies, and the power in his hands can be regarded as a hegemon in this place.

As long as you can take the other party out, then you can get unexpected benefits from them again, not to mention that the other party is their customer in the first place.

"General Omo, what the hell is going on here, and who are you fighting against?"

Omo didn't hide this, and said: "A group of mercenaries were hired by the Central African government to kill me!" ”

As he spoke, Omo's eyes showed ruthlessness.

Coming back to his senses, Omo looked at Christman in front of him and said, "Mr. Martin, please also ask Mr. Martin to lend a hand, our Lord's Resistance Army will not forget Mr. Martin's kindness!" ”

Looking at Omo's appearance at this time, Christman's bodyguards have temporarily stopped the bleeding for him, but he still looks embarrassed, but no one can deny that as long as he can return to his army safely, then he is still the Omo general who is feared by countless people!

"Haha, General Omo, our Martin family has always had a good cooperation with the Lord's Resistance Army under the leadership of General Omo, so helping General Omo as a partner is something that I, Christine Martin, are very happy to do, so General Omo will set off with us now and leave here!"

Omo's face finally showed joy, as long as he could leave this place, those hateful mercenaries would not have a chance to do anything to themselves!

And the hateful Central African government, which will definitely take revenge on itself.

"It seems that the union with the Chadians of the north is going to be even closer!"

Now that his own forces are somewhat damaged, if he wants to take action against the Central African government, he still needs to take joint action.

Five minutes later, Christman's group began to move again, but this time with an extra Omo in the group.

But what they didn't know was that while they were talking to Omo, a figure had quietly touched the grass more than ten meters away from them, and basically listened to the conversation between them.

In the communicator, Ben and Wall rushed to this side in the same way, and when they heard that they were nearby, the MK14EBR in Lin Dong's hand had been quietly aimed at Omo's legs.

The reason why I didn't plan to kill him all at once was because the other party was now with Martin, an arms dealer, and if I killed him directly, I was afraid that it would cause conflicts between the two sides. It was also because Lin Dong wanted to know from Omo where he got the news that they were coming to assassinate him.

As for whether Krisman would really turn his face against himself and others for Omo, the leader of the rebel army, Lin Dong didn't care about this kind of thing at all.

For this Krissman Martin, it doesn't matter what General Omo, what the Lord's Resistance Army is, they value interests!