The captain parked the armored car on the side of the road, took a cigar from his arms, leaned against the door and spit out the clouds of fun, and the monkey and the striker also got out of the car and climbed on the roof to sit, wearing night vision devices to watch my angry performance from afar.

"I'll just give you a minute!" The captain let out a puff of smoke and said lightly over the radio.

"Enough!" I replied and strode into the grass, the guy squatted in the depths of the grass and did not move, both legs were useless and could not run, seeing that I was within ten meters, he suddenly took out a pistol and raised his hand to shoot, since he could not run, he wanted to die with me.

It's a pity that he pulled out the gun too slowly, the muzzle of the gun has not been raised, the Beretta 92 in my hand has already fired, the running body does not affect my accuracy at all, the bullet accurately pierced his wrist holding the gun, a stream of blood spurted out, the guy screamed, and the pistol fell to the ground.

The desire to survive prompted him to lean out and use his left hand to pick up the gun, I rushed to the front in a few steps and kicked his leg, the guy flew out sideways, and hit the trunk behind him fiercely, blood spurted from his mouth, and the tree was shaken, which shows how powerful my kick was.

He was already dying on the ground, his sternum shattered, blood gushing from his mouth and fragments of his internal organs.

I put Beretta back in the holster, drew the Gurkha saber with my backhand, walked up to him like a desperate death, did not speak but looked at him coldly, and then slowly raised the saber and slashed it down, the extremely sharp saber cut into the flesh and cut off his left arm.

Because the angle of lying on the ground was not good, there was still a bit of flesh left under this knife, I sneered and stepped on his chest, reached out and grabbed his left arm, and suddenly pulled it, tearing off a piece of the belt meat.

The guy was no longer screaming, there was a whimper of pain in his throat, I lowered my head and stared into his eyes and said coldly: "When you cut off the child's head, did you think about your own fate?" ”

I speak English and I don't know if he can understand it, but he deserves this fate, God doesn't carry it out, I will carry it out.

As soon as the words fell, the cold light flashed, the knife fell, and his right arm was cut off, at this time he was basically finished, and his last breath could be swallowed at any time, while he was still alive, I wanted him to enjoy what hellish torture, I picked up the Gurkha saber like a beast and chopped off his two legs with a knife, turning him into a complete human stick.

I grabbed him by the collar, stuck the limbless creature in a branch, and roared in a low voice, "Go and repent to God!" With that, the knife fell, and the last knife cut off his head, warm blood sprayed on my clothes, I took a deep breath, the smell of blood rushed into my nose, the familiar smell made me feel a wave of perverted excitement.

"Oh God, you see, this guy is getting more and more inhuman!" The monkey took the night vision binoculars and saw this scene clearly, and said in amazement.

"No, it's because of his humanity that he's so extreme!" The striker said lightly.

"You have ten seconds left!" The captain reminded me on the radio.

I didn't speak, rubbed the blood from my saber against his clothes, spat in disgust, and turned around and ran to the side of the road.

"What's next?" Back on the side of the road, I asked the captain.

"The armored car is no longer available, and continue to the east according to the original route." The captain pointed to the east with a cigar in his mouth, the four of us killed more than 100 rebels in addition to their own strength, the main reason is surprise, the enemy does not know our existence, if we know in advance that there are mercenaries into the enemy-occupied area, it will not be so easy to be fooled, more than 100 people are guarding the outpost, and we can't rush through without heavy weapons.

But now it is different, they already know that there are mercenaries in the rear, and it is difficult to have such a beautiful sneak attack, on the contrary, the rebels will organize a large number of troops to carry out encirclement and suppression, and the main forces and government forces are inseparable from the front line in North Kivu Province, and we are like a time bomb in the rear of the rebels, if we are not demolished, they will not even be able to sleep.

From here to the north is the line of fire more than 50 kilometers deep, the forces of the government army are concentrated in the west of the line of fire, and the forces of the rebels are concentrated in the east of the line of fire, and our current position has crossed the line of fire and entered the area controlled by the rebels, and the positions of the rebels are behind the line of fire, which means that if we go further, we may encounter the rebels at any time.

"Captain, a car is coming, enemy reinforcements have arrived!" The monkey stood on the roof of an armored vehicle and looked north with night vision binoculars.

The captain and I turned our heads to see the lights of a car flickering in the distance, and it looked like it should be three kilometers away.

"The enemy is faster than we thought!" I took out a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into my mouth, and said unconcerned as I watched the lights get closer and closer.

"Striker, leave them a gift, the others withdraw!" The captain tossed the remaining cigar to the striker, then picked up the MK17 assault rifle and entered the jungle to the east first.

"Hehe, that's a good idea!" The striker held half a cigar and didn't know what bad idea came to mind, but one thing was for sure, it was definitely not a good thing, and I don't know how many rebels would suffer.

Out of curiosity, I stood on the edge of the jungle and turned my head to take a look, and saw that the striker took out an M18 anti-infantry mine and buried it under the armored car, connected the contact rod with a thin wire, and then wrapped the other end of the thin wire around a half cigar, and then casually remained next to the car.

"What are you doing?" It's the first time I've seen such a mine, and if no one picks up that half of a cigar, it won't be a thunder in vain.

"Play, in your Chinese words, this is a bait!" The striker smiled and said to me, this guy's level has been getting higher and higher recently.

"You can't run out of mines, do you?" I turned and burrowed into the jungle, chasing the captain in front of me as I turned my head to denounce this waste of ammunition.

"You don't understand this, this place in Africa is very poor, even a big official has never smoked such a good cigar, if you are lucky, you may be able to blow up two big fish!" The striker smirked sinisterly.

"You guys are so despicable." I shook my head and laughed, wondering if the officer leading the group would be fooled by the gluttony, but the cigar was a good thing, a special cigar for thousands of dollars, and I was sure that these rebels had never even seen it.

Speed up the pace to catch up with the captain in front, the monkey in front of the path, less than two minutes before and after, "boom", there was a violent explosion behind us, we looked back, a flame rushed into the sky, reflecting half of the sky.

The striker smiled and said, "Look, I'll just say they can't help it!" ”

"Damn, it's hopeless!" I cursed speechlessly, turned my head and moved on.

"It's your own gluttony, it's not my fault!" The striker shrugged in that direction, turned and drew his saber and ran ahead to find his way.

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