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The fastest updated novel> Originally, the village was inhabited by hundreds of families, but after the arrival of the Sawa mercenaries, the entire village was brutally slaughtered.

Because Sahua wanted this place, he killed all the people and turned this place into his own station.

Perhaps to show their brutality and raise fear among all, the bodies of the slain villagers were dumped in the east of the village.

> wind and sun, corpses turned into bones, lying quietly on the ground, giving people an eerie feeling.

At the west end of the village, there are two tall wooden poles, on which two skeletons are hung, which are blown by the wind, swaying and swaying, even in broad daylight, it makes people's scalps numb, and their hands and feet cold.

> is a group of devils living here, and they have long lost their humanity.

They take pleasure in killing, they hang the corpse, decompose bit by bit, and eventually turn it into a skeleton.

> this situation is rare among mercenaries, you know, mercenaries are also people, and the vast majority of mercenaries do not respect the living, but they respect the dead.

Instructors like Marcas, like the many instructors hired at the Hunter School.

> in the process of training, although Long Xiaoqi and the others often scolded those instructors, they were very happy in private, and they would not be disdainful because the other party was a mercenary.

When they get along, it's easy to understand the mentality of most mercenaries.

For example, Instructor Marcas, he is a mercenary for money, he lives to fight, he fights to make money, he makes money to enjoy, and he continues to fight after enjoying himself.

> they can kill thousands of people, but after they kill them, they will dig a pit and bury their bodies.

Because they are afraid, afraid that after they die, there will be no place to bury their bones.

Not only Instructor Marcus, but almost all the instructors in the school have the greatest wish to not storm the Zombie Wilderness after they die.

Therefore, they have no respect for the living, but they have enough respect for the dead, which is very similar to the principle that the dead are great.

>However, if the Sawa mercenaries don't even respect the dead, then they won't be honored either.

This kind of mercenaries are all guys who don't have any bottom line, and when the mercenaries lose their bottom line, nothing is a matter to them.

> "Eighty-seven heat sources! ”

Han Hu's voice came over the radio.

> village has a total of eighty-seven heat sources, which means that there are eighty-seven Sawa mercenaries in it.

>" station has a machine gun bunker in the south, and there should be a minefield at the entrance and exit on the west side, and there is also a machine gun bunker on the north side, and there is also a minefield on the east side. A ten-meter cross obstacle within the station, typical of street fighting. Hunting heads, there are iron walls here, and after you enter it, you will face the most headache street fighting. ”

> miniature reconnaissance plane presented the things in Shahua's station in Han Hu's eyes, and then through Han Hu's mouth.

Ba is delivered to everyone's ears.

The minefields and machine-gun bunkers outside were nothing, and the most terrifying thing was the ten-meter crossing obstacle inside the station.

There is no fixed law for the setting of this kind of obstacle, and the obstacle is set up in units of ten meters, maybe in front, maybe on the left, or maybe on the right, forming a street battle terrain that pays the price of blood for every meter of advancement.

>Street fighting is about life, and fighting is about numbers.

Normally, once a street fight begins, it's a situation where you die and I die.

Of course, this is only for the case of a sudden entry into street fighting.

If one side defends and the other side attacks, then the losses suffered by the attacking side may be several times or even dozens of times that of the defending side.

> obstacles were set up by the Sawa mercenaries, and no one knew what was hidden under each obstacle except them.

Maybe it's a mine, maybe it's a remote-controlled bomb.

If you occupy an obstacle, I will blow it up, so that every step you take is to walk forward in the flesh and blood of your comrades.

> "Oh? Street fighting terrain? ”

Long Xiaoqi narrowed his eyes and said, "That's of little use to us, because we won't go in at all." Wind direction, wind speed! ”

>" northeast wind, wind speed 7. 3 meters per second. ”

Han Hu immediately replied.

> "OK, it's time to come back." ”

> "Understood! ”

> jungle, Long Xiaoqi and his party all changed into anti-biochemical suits, carried the looted biochemical toxins and shuttled inside, and came to the northeast jungle where the Shahua mercenaries were stationed.

> they placed heavy biotoxins at the edge of the jungle, and everyone retreated, camouflage their biochemical suits with branches and weeds.

This is a double insurance that is the most effective way to prevent toxins from coming into contact with the skin.

>" is ready. ”

Under the thick anti-biochemical mask, Hemingway, who was holding a sniper rifle, made a sound.

> "Then let's get started." ”

Long Xiaoqi nodded.

> "Where to start?" Chemical toxin or biotoxin? ”

Hemingway asked.

> "hodgepodge." ”

Under the anti-biochemical mask, Long Xiaoqi stared at his red eyes and licked his lips fiercely.

> "You're so vicious, you're such a bastard...... But I like it, and it's good that we grabbed these things, otherwise we would all have died in them. Street fighting, Fuck, I hate street fighting the most! ”

> "Poof! ”

> silencer-mounted sniper rifle made a slight sound, and a bullet cut an elegant trajectory through the air, striking precisely at the long-columned container of poison.

> "Boom! ”

> container cracked,.

Milk.

The white mist gas quickly drilled outward, becoming lighter and lighter as it mixed with the air, and under the influence of the northeast wind, it drifted towards the Sawa mercenary station.

> "Poof! ”

> "Boom! ”

>“……”

> one poison container after another was opened by the warhead, and the different agents quickly melted into the air and became silent.

And when these toxins were carried by the wind along with the air, almost all of the hunters broke out in a cold sweat and became silent, lying motionless in their places like wooden carvings.

> they knew that even the immortals would not be able to save the Sawa mercenaries now, and it wouldn't be long before this station would become a grave.

A hodgepodge, a hodgepodge of biological agents and chemical agents, death, death that cannot be saved.

> one minute, two minutes, three minutes...... Ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes......> "Ah!! ――”

> terrible screams came from the mercenary station, and a mercenary foaming mercenary ran out wildly, constantly grabbing his cheeks with both hands, and scratching out blood marks until his face was scratched by himself, terrifying and hideous.

He ran out of the village, screaming as he ran into a minefield.

> "Boom! Rumble! ”

> explosion rang out, and the mercenary was blown in two.

> "Ah! …… Kill me! Kill me!!! ”

> "Ho Ho Ho...... Ho ho ......"

> "toxic gases...... Toxic gas ......"

>“……”

> mercenaries ran out of the house one after another, all of them choked their throats with their hands, frantically grabbed their bodies with their hands, foaming at the mouth wildly, twitching wildly, and looking miserable, the Jin hunters all had the urge to scratch themselves.

>It's a hodgepodge, neurotoxins plus bacterial agents, perfect!

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