In this team of the Sion family's private army, which was responsible for transporting, there was a captain who was in charge of command.

In order to distinguish himself from the surroundings, he wears a very angry red beret on his head, which is completely a little red in the green bushes!

And his weapons are different from the others.

It was an M1911 pistol.

Of course, unlike the two "Silver and White Knights" of the fallen angels, what this captain has in his hand is a very ordinary M1911, and there are many paint strips on the sleeve.

But!

None of this is a problem for this captain!

It's important to be different from the people around you.

Only those who are officials use small pistols.

With a small pistol in his hand and a red beret on his head, he is a dick, he is awesome, and he is different!

In order to highlight his uniqueness to the fullest, the captain also filled the bullet sleeve of his belt and wrapped it around his waist.

Yes, instead of pressing the bullets into the spare magazine, he somehow got such an age belt and inserted the bullets into the bullet holster one by one.

At this time, if you put on a pair of big sunglasses and bite a big cigar in your mouth, it will be a proper MacArthur style!

"Coward!"

The leader raised his foot and kicked a private soldier next to him in the ass, and the M1911 in his hand was inserted into the holster at his waist, shouted a few times in Chinese, and ordered the team to start again.

The mule team set off again, heading towards the border.

"Dragons, they're approaching Trap 2."

On the tree, Tang Feng observed the situation of the mule team through the optical scope on the M200 sniper rifle and informed Ye Xiao by radio.

"Standby."

Ye Xiao still gave the order to continue waiting.

Click!

This time, it was a soldier of the Theon family who walked to the left of the mule team, triggering the trap.

He stepped on the dirt pit buried by Ye Xiao's disguise, and was caught in the calf by the trap trapped in the dirt pit.

This trap was picked up by He Ziming in a minefield.

No one would hunt in a minefield left over from war, with traps placed on them.

This trap, with a high probability, should have been washed into the minefield because of the mudslide.

Although the corrosion of the trap is serious, fortunately, the spring has not broken and the trap can continue to operate.

In line with the principle of making the best use of things, do not waste.

Ye Xiao buried this beast trap in the "Drug Transport Corridor", where the Xi Weng family's private army would inevitably walk.

This "drug transportation corridor" is only four or five meters wide, and the road is rugged and non-stop, and it is impossible for vehicles to pass, so when he saw the "drug transportation corridor", Ye Xiao guessed that the private army of the Xi Weng family would use mules, horses, and donkeys as means of transportation to transport them on foot.

Of course, if the Xion family is really wealthy, they can also send their SA330 "Puma" helicopter to be airlifted.

But in that case, there is a high probability that the SA330 "Jaguar" will be bombed down by the "40 fire".

Even people, goods, and airplanes were all burned to ashes.

Lao Tzu dug this pit with a diameter of one meter, and he still can't catch people!?

There are so many people in the private army of the Xion family who are responsible for the transportation this time, they can't catch the first one, and they can't catch the one behind?

"Ah——!h

The private soldier who triggered the trap in the pit let out a hysterical scream.

The badly rusted trap snapped the leg bone of his calf.

The unfortunate bastard held on to the trunk of a tree beside him and pulled his left foot out of the pit.

But before his companions could help him break the trap, a broken tree trunk tied to the ends by two ropes fell from a tree on the right side of the "drug transport corridor".

Although the broken trunk was seriously rotten, and most of the inside of the trunk was hollowed out, Ye Xiao tied a few stones to the trunk with a rope when he hung the broken trunk up, ensuring that when the trunk fell, it could be accelerated by gravity to obtain a force that could knock people out.

Boom!

The broken trunk hit a mule, and the 99% pure heroin base on the mule fell to the ground, leaving white flowers.

The mule, which had been knocked off by a broken tree trunk, flew into the minefield next to the "Drug Corridor" with two soldiers of the Sion family private army standing on its left.

The mule and the two Sion private soldiers did not trigger the mines in the minefield, and the mines did not explode.

Because of the heroin box on the mule, he couldn't get up after falling to the ground, so he could only kick his legs hard.

"My day, these two are more than hanging, and they didn't blow up!?"

He Ziming looked at the two private soldiers of the Xiong family in disbelief and got up from the minefield.

He Ziming has entered the minefield, and he knows too well how dense the mines are inside, and it is not unusual for him to fall down and press down to two or three mines.

However, neither the two Sion soldiers nor the mule triggered the mine.

"No one knows what's going to happen in the next second."

Next to him, a sentence popped out of Song Xiu's mouth that sounded like he was talking nonsense, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed to be a very reasonable word.

"Lift the mule up!"

The captain pulled out his status symbol M1911 pistol from the holster at his waist again.

Two soldiers of the Sion family walked cautiously towards the fallen mule, trying to pull it up and get out of the minefield.

However, after all, this minefield is a place in charge of Uncle Death, you beasts, no, you beasts, you want to leave without saying hello when you come, where will Uncle Death put his face?

Although the two soldiers of the private army of the Xion family were very careful and cautious when they walked, there was still a soldier of the private army of the Xion family, stepping on a mine that emerged from under the dirt.

There will always be a time when good luck runs out.

These mine fuses in minefields are so unstable that they can now be detonated with a single touch, which might have required a certain weight on the surface to trigger.

This is the case, for example, of the private soldier of the Sion family who stepped on a landmine.

"Boom ——!"

Before the Sion family soldier could react, a ball of flames burst out of the ground, instantly blowing him to minced meat.

The explosion of this mine is just the beginning.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Three more mines exploded, and the remaining soldier of the Sion family and the mule in the minefield were all blown to minced meat.

The sound of the explosion completely threw the mule team into chaos.

The mules, which were uncontrolled by the sound of the explosion, scattered and fled directly into the minefields on both sides of the "drug transport corridor".

Next to the mule team, the private soldiers of the Sion family pulled the rope and tried to control the mule.

The colonel said "no one knows what will happen in the next second" ==

Fish balls are bought in reverse, and the villa is by the sea!

(End of chapter)