"Sigh~" Hou Dasheng pulled the big dog leg off a tree trunk, and then made a trick here. He hid a grenade in the trunk of a tree, plucking a few leaves to cover it.

In the darkness of the night, this is simply distinguishable. Hou Dasheng then slowly withdrew to about twenty or so away, and first hung a grenade on a branch. Once secured, tie the tab with a silk thread.

The silk thread was pulled more than ten meters away and hung on a branch. He then returned to his place, put on his night vision goggles, and raised his gun to observe the mine.

"Boom! Rumble!! Boom ......" from the inside, explosions continued to sound. Every once in a while, an explosion sounds. And the explosion was getting closer and closer, and Hou Dasheng knew that the enemy was getting closer and closer.

About twenty minutes later, the two dozen or so people arrived in a sparse manner. All of them had wounds, but they were all minor. Obviously, the mines placed by the crocodiles on the road have caused them a lot of suffering.

These people are all black, and they are not wearing camouflage uniforms. Instead, they wore green uniforms, and it was clear that they didn't often fight in the jungle. And what they are holding in their hands are all AK-47s.

This is the most popular automatic rifle in Africa and can be called the national gun. Of course, that's not to say that American guns like the M16 aren't popular, but the M16 and the like are too sophisticated. If no maintenance is carried out, it will soon get pitted.

At this time, the AK-47 showed the benefits of the rudeness of the Russians. Anti-manufacturing, dirty can also be carried for a long time. This has become the choice of the majority of Africans. And the sophisticated, often maintained, M16 and other gun families, here received a cold reception.

"Boom!!" There was an explosion, and someone still touched the thunder. As a result of the thunder, flying shrapnel knocked them to the ground. saw the fragments of the grenade, and directly whirled and tore apart the bodies of these people.

At the same time as the explosion sounded, the screams also rang out in the crowd. The power of the grenade did not cause direct death, but the damage was staggering. The whirling fragments tore their unprotected bodies apart.

Splatters of plasma splattered out, fragments stabbing into their bodies and limbs under the force of the explosion. The seven or eight people who walked in front screamed and fell to the ground, blood splattering continuously.

From the night vision device, Hou Dasheng clearly saw that the tibia of the lower leg of two people was directly blown off. Twisted into a figure-7 calf, the bone residue was inserted directly. Bloody and scarlet musculature, exposed to the air.

However, they only fell to the ground when it exploded. The explosion was over, and they still stood up as if nothing had happened, and kept swearing. A leading black man who was hiding a little far away picked up a walkie-talkie and chirped something.

And Hou Dasheng remained calm at this time. He knew that with such heavy casualties, there must be a leading figure among them who was pressing. Otherwise, according to the previous situation, they would have chosen to evacuate after a few explosions and would not chase them any further.

Hou Dasheng is the one who is waiting. As long as that person is defeated, these people will naturally collapse. Otherwise, they'll just chase them down, or they will all die, or the leader will be blown up. Otherwise they won't stop.

These people, apparently, will not dismantle the deceitful mines. And they did not have time to make a way out on their own, which would slow down their march, so they chose the most direct and effective way - to fill a path with human life.

I have to say that they can't do crocodiles like this. It is true that the thunder can hurt people, but if the other party has enough manpower, they will directly pursue and kill you regardless of it. Then all you can do is block, or they will only catch up.

Keeping his breathing steady, Hou Dasheng didn't intend to kill these people here. He needs to wait, waiting for a suitable opportunity to take down their leader.

The men stopped here. In a few moments, seven or eight black men came running from the rear and were talking to the man with the walkie-talkie. The men then continued their search.

Hou Dasheng couldn't help but sigh, it seems that their tactic is to constantly add fuel to people to come and detonate mines. Then add manpower, and then search forward. I don't know how many of them came, but there were certainly quite a few.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to do that. It's useful, but it's also crazy. If they don't completely fill the mines with human lives, or their losses are too great, there won't be many people left when they encounter crocodiles.

Then their plan will be considered a failure.

Hou Dasheng's muzzle has been equipped with a muffler, and since it has been determined that the leader of the other party will not come up, Hou Dasheng can only choose to knock out the vanguard troops. And then they were forced to keep adding troops.

"Ping!" A sharp gunshot rang out, and the black man who was about to walk back with the walkie-talkie let out a terrible scream, and a ball of blood suddenly splattered from his chest and fell to the ground at once.

"Da Da ......" Those black people with guns screamed and shot everywhere, whether these people fired or not, Hou Dasheng was able to accurately find their location through night vision devices

"Ping! Ping! Ping Pong ......" Under Hou Dasheng's continuous shooting, black soldiers kept screaming and being knocked down. Or maybe it was shattered in the skull. In the jungle, the blood splattered like money......

Finally, after a dozen or so people had fallen, the black soldiers collapsed. They fled directly backwards without looking back, and Hou Dasheng chased them for a burst of "ping-pong ......".

A few slower-running black soldiers screamed and fell to the ground, convulsing. After confirming that they had all fled, Hou Dasheng slowly stood up and walked vigilantly to the leading black man.

After confirming that there was no problem, Hou Dasheng picked up the walkie-talkie and pinned it to his waist.

"You can't run away! The big shark is already here, and you can't run away! If you destroy his goods, he will surely kill you! You bastards...... My legs ......"

"Ping!" Hou Dasheng was too lazy to talk nonsense, and shot this person's head directly. Then replenish the guns one by one, and coldly kill all the "Ping Pong ......" who are not dead. In order to pursue efficiency, Hou Dasheng chose to blow their heads directly.

After quickly killing all these people, Hou Dasheng picked up a few AKs and took a few magazines. Then several tricks were laid on the corpse. Only then did he retreat to the rear, and returned to the position just now, Hou Dasheng changed a magazine and continued to squat.

After a while, Hou Dasheng heard a burst of footsteps. But in the night, twenty or thirty people fanned around the corpse. Hou Dasheng smiled slightly, these people have finally learned to be smarter. At least know that it is surrounded.

At the same time, Hou Dasheng was also glad that the hippo gang was killed by himself. Otherwise, Hou Dasheng's attack would not have succeeded so easily. It is even more impossible to stay here after an attack.

Obviously, these people are a group of rookies compared to hippos. Or, they can call ...... Fish belly. If it was with the wounded, Hou Dasheng would definitely not dare to fight hard. He is also a human being, and if a bullet hits, he can be injured and killed.

Alone to harass, smoke a cold shot, and arrange some tricks. He can do it, but drag the wounded to fight dozens of people head-on. That is to look for death. In fact, even if Hou Dasheng took advantage of the ambush when attacking the hippopotamus, he still caused two deaths and three serious injuries.

If it weren't for the C4 that was buried at the beginning, which killed Wen Na and most of the assaulters and blew up the wall, Hou Dasheng and the others would not have been able to break into the building to deal with a small number of snipers and assaulters.

"Boom! Rumble!! Boom ...... "Sure enough, these people chose to come around after discovering the body. One of the fools also pulled the corpse with a gun. The price of itchy hands is to detonate a few tricky mines.

The blast wave caused the whirling shampnel to tip the black soldiers to the ground screaming and screaming through the jungle. And Hou Dasheng didn't wait for them to stop before shooting at this time.

But seeing that Hou Dasheng quickly identified several possible leaders, he shot at them "Ping Pong Ping Pong ......". Several figures splashed with blood mist and tumbled to the ground.

"@#¥#@%¥%......" At this time, the walkie-talkie behind Hou Dasheng screamed, and the explosion had been masked. This voice can't help but be noticed.

Seeing that the remnants of the black soldiers reacted quickly, they howled and rushed towards the place where Hou Dasheng was hiding.

"Da ......" While running, they were shooting wildly at the area where Hou Dasheng was hiding. Hou Dasheng's "table tennis ......" shot a few points and directly knocked out the leading ones.

Then the cat rolled over on his waist and rolled into a small ditch on the side. Then he quickly crawled forward, and in three or two clicks, he got out of his position and ran to the place where he had just put the silk thread behind.

At this time, I can see the importance of basic skills, if there is no solid basic skills, Hou Dasheng would have to die there just now. Of course, this also has something to do with his opponent being too vegetable. If it was the hippos, he would have to hang up.

Basically, mercenaries know that grenades are more effective than guns in jungle warfare. There was no accident, when Hou Dasheng got the silk thread, seven or eight figures had already surrounded the position where Hou Dasheng had just shot.

"Boom!!" Hou Dasheng pulled the grenade, and the violent explosion overturned those people at once! Hou Dasheng picked up the gun "Ping Pong Ping Pong ......" and shot out these people.

He immediately made a simple deception in his position and retreated. The short area of less than fifty meters turned into a killing field. For more than half an hour, more than 30 people lay down here......