A burning man came out of the carriage, covered in fire and suddenly emitting black smoke. The howl of pain www.biquge.info pen was accompanied by a violent struggle, and the burning taste was not pleasant.

The scrivener shot the other person in the head, ending the painful life. Although the person was killed by the scrivener, the Japanese Jiuquan also had to thank the old generation for making him suffer a lot less.

The carriage burned into an empty shell after a short time, and no one came out.

The scene fell completely silent, only the billowing agricultural smoke was still rising, and the smell of burnt paste was permeating, indicating that something unusual had happened here.

The scrivener breathed a sigh of relief, and finally completed the task, and things were much, much easier than expected. Others feel the same way, and the seemingly incomparably daunting task is just done? Everyone couldn't believe it, at least they couldn't accept it for a while. You must know that Japan's ninja killers are a force that is a great headache for the Allies, walking in the dark all year round, seeing the beginning and not seeing the end, and constantly carrying out assassination activities around the world.

The Allies made several attempts to extinguish this force, but to no avail. The reason is that these guys are too cunning to touch a trace at all. On several occasions, the Allied encirclement was prepared, and the other side managed to escape. When it comes to the ninja killers of the Japanese army, the allies are both resentful and helpless.

This time, the Allies mobilized the elite forces of each unit to strike at the ninja killers once again. To be honest, the Allied top brass didn't have a bottom either, and just organized this operation with the mentality of trying it out. Of course, this kind of mentality will not be mentioned to the soldiers on the mission, otherwise it will greatly affect the morale. However, Polgar, Scrivener and others had heard of the prestige of ninja killers, and now that the battle was going so smoothly, it was uncomfortable.

"Captain Polga, aren't things going too well?" The scrivener packed up the sniper rifle and said as he sorted out his equipment.

Polgar was silent, and for some reason, he didn't have the joy of success.

Woo...... The opposite mountainside sounded a whistle, it was Garson them, someone was celebrating in this way.

Jiang Hu, Gao Li and the others began to sort out their equipment and prepare for the return trip. If you rush back now, it is estimated that you will be able to return to the station in about five days.

"Madam Captain, do you feel that something is wrong?" The scrivener said to Polgar next to him.

Polgar stopped packing his gear and looked up, "What do you mean?" ”

The scrivener looked at the dense forest around him, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional. "It went so well, and it was a little bit unbelievable. Or rather, it's unusual. Isn't it? ”

Polgar felt the same way, but she didn't say it, and after being reminded by the bookbox, she also felt that things were very strange. The two men stopped talking, looking at their surroundings alertly.

As if infected, the others also stopped packing up their equipment and looked at the vast mountains in distraction.

Bang, a gunshot broke the silence of the mountain. The five of them were stunned, and they fell down one after another at the first time, they were all elites from the army, and their reaction speed was extremely fast. However, the gunfire was not directed at them, and the bullets whistled and flew towards the opposite mountainside, which was soon drowned out in green.

On that side is the ambush position of Garson, Li Keji, Karina, and Bhasin. Now they are under attack.

With just one shot, the mountain returned to calm. Because the incident happened so suddenly, no one discovered the source of the gunshots, let alone the exact location of the person who fired the gun.

The scrivener was lying on the ground, carefully moved behind a big tree, and his heart was broken, Li Keji and they were attacked, and I don't know if it was hurt. The two sides are separated by a valley and a road, and now they are completely disconnected.

Just a few minutes later, there was a burst of gunfire. Gunshots erupted from all corners around the mountain, and bullets whizzed from different directions towards the ambush location of Li Keji and the others. One by one, the lines of fire drilled into the dense forest, and the killing intent was strong. At the same time, scrivener boxes and others were also attacked. Bullets scurled through the trees, rubbing against the leaves.

Bang, bang, bang...... Bullets continued to fly from all directions, and the leaves swayed slightly under the effect of the ballistics. The bullet hit the ground and stones, kicking up clouds of dirt and stone chips. The enemy has locked on to their position and is taking advantage of the superiority in numbers and position to strafe wildly.

And what about the elite of the troops, they still can't raise their heads under the intense bullet attack. The scrivener had a premonition that things were more serious than imagined, his own people were exposed when he ambushed the truck, and now the enemy who was secretly ambushed was frantically counterattacking. Now it seems, the truck is more like a decoy, attracting scrivener boxes to expose them and then annihilate.

"We're exposed, get out of here!" The scrivener shouted to the four people beside him.

Without being reminded by the old generation, the four figures fled in several different directions, swishing...... Strings of branches swaying in the same place were left behind. They are all elites who have been on the battlefield for many years, and they have a lot of experience in escaping. Running away is not a coward, survival is king, and only by surviving can you fight back. Being encircled can only run for your own life, and scattering is the best self-protection.

The scrivener was single-handed, the package was gone, and he ran quickly towards the mountain. Overhead are dense tree branches and leaves, and it is difficult to find a person, which is also the confidence of several people to dare to escape. The bullet was finally thrown off after locking onto the trajectory of the scrivener for some distance.

The scrivener ran out for a hundred meters in one go, constantly changing directions, and finally lay on the ground and crawled forward for a while. He thought he was completely free from the enemy's sight before he stopped. He crouched behind a large tree, wondering what to do next. There is no doubt that they fell into the encirclement of the enemy. The truck is more like a decoy, luring them to the surface, and then the enemies hiding in the shadows start to strike.

The scrivener finally determined that it was not a ninja killer on the truck, and that it was so easy to be killed was still called a killer, and now it seemed that the ambush just now was more of a joke. Instead, his Allied elite combat squad was surrounded by the Japanese and fell into the encirclement and suppression of the other side. The only thing that cannot be determined now is how big the enemy's encirclement is and how sure it is to break through.

The scrivener looked up at the sky, and it was only three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was still early after dark. He crawled up the hill on all fours, feeling almost too late for the enemy to search for it at once. Cautiously crouched in a bush, moving extremely carefully, for fear of making the slightest movement. After a pause, he poked his head out slightly, his eyes were full of green, and he couldn't see the shadow of an enemy.

The gunfire was continuous, and fire snakes broke out from time to time in every corner, and there were ambushes in every corner, far away, near, at the foot of the mountain, and at the top of the mountain. The scrivener box is straight to the tooth flower, how many people have been ambushed by the devil, and it is really bloody for this operation.

Toot, toot, da-da, gunfire rang out on the top of the opposite hill, and the attack site was still on the mountainside. That's where the scrivener and others first ambushed.