Looking at the mountain behind him that was swallowed by the raging sea of fire, the black bear couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Captain, where are we going next?"

Nighthawk took out the plastic map he had with him and searched it for a few moments. Suddenly, his fingers stayed on one point, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, "That's it." ”

Forest, still forest. The country is like living in a dense forest, and it is green all the way, which makes people a little dizzy to see, and the occasional hint of a different color can also make the soldiers cheer for a long time.

Walking in the same color for a long time always makes people feel tired, and they can't even distinguish where they are and where they are going.

From the time they left the cave to get here, they had probably walked for a day, covering more than 100 kilometers, only resting for a while at night to replenish some dry food and water.

Nighthawk did not dare to let everyone rest on the ground, fearing that one or two wild beasts would emerge from this impermeable bush, and it would not be good to hurt people. So most of the resting time, everyone climbed the tree to rest like apes.

I don't know how the ancestors would have felt when they saw them, it took thousands of years for humans to live down from the trees, but it only took them a few seconds to go back in time.

Stop-and-go, and the speed is not very fast. Along the way, big bulls and black bears alternately took cover, scouting the path ahead. It seems that this paragraph is not so important, let alone the people of the poison king, and they haven't even seen a village, which can't help but make Nighthawk worry, is he going the wrong way?

Walking in the jungle that was green at all times, suddenly the spearhead in front of him gave a signal to stop advancing. The crisp sound of birdsong was heard, which immediately stopped everyone's march.

Nighthawk ordered everyone to stand by while he ran as fast as he could.

After walking a few steps, he saw the black bear and the big bull crouching behind a big tree, and the nighthawk hurriedly approached it.

"What's the situation?" Nighthawk asked eagerly.

With a grim expression, the black bear stretched out his hand and pointed ahead. Nighthawk looked down his hand, and there was still a patch of green in front of him, but when he looked closely, he immediately saw it. It turned out that at the end of the green, the shadows of several wooden houses were revealed.

Nighthawk said excitedly, "It's finally here, it seems that we are not wrong." "It's finally been possible to end this aimless damn trip, and not only Nighthawk, but everyone here, is in good spirits.

The Black Bear and the Great Bull continued to probe forward, and the Nighthawk led the team, waiting for their news.

It didn't take long for the big cow to return.

"Captain, there is no secret whistle in front of you, it's just a small village. There are a lot of soldiers in the village, but there should be no combat effectiveness. Da Niu quickly reported and quickly described the situation of the whole village.

"Are there any heavy guys or something?" Nighthawk asked worriedly.

"Probably not, the black bear and I went around the village. There are probably 100 people in it, all of them are rifles. The village was very poorly defended, and there wasn't even a checkpoint, so it seemed that they didn't care at all. Da Niu tried to analyze.

Nighthawk pondered for a while, this was already the depth of the country of R. Country R is not big, and it should be that it is not well defended here. But the fact that so many people have gathered here shows that this is not an easy place, and it seems that it is marked as an important base on the map, which is not wrong at all.

"Okay, we'll beat them up." Nighthawk was also excited, gathered all the team members and began to speak.

"This stronghold in front should be important, they are very loose defensively, but there are hundreds of people. There are still a lot of civilians inside, and after a while, we will divide into two groups, and the black bear will lead the team and attack head-on. I led the team to the back of the village, gave him a front and back attack, and wrapped their dumplings. ”

The simple pre-war mobilization immediately made everyone excited, and even Bai Yu and the three of them were inexplicably driven, and they were ready to go with guns.

After the previous experience in the cave, who knows what treasures will be found in this village! Maybe just hit a few villages, and they will all become multimillionaires.

Nighthawk was not very worried about Bai Yu and the three of them, so he asked the three of them to join his group. Another mine was brought, and the rest of the people followed the black bear.

Just do it, the black bear took the first group and quietly touched the entrance of the village. The largest number of soldiers gathered there, and his squad had two Vulcan cannons, as well as a couple of rifles that fired non-stop, and it was definitely a fatal blow to the frontal guards.

Nighthawk led his group and sneaked behind the village.

Behind the village is an open vegetable field full of all kinds of vegetables. It's not a busy farm now, and there is no one in the field. Relatively noisy and busy at the entrance of the village, it is simply a quiet paradise, only the birdsong from time to time.

Nighthawk led the four of them, slowly leaning towards the back of the village, with a slight footstep that only cats could hear.

Crouching behind a wooden house, Nighthawk looked out and saw that there were few people on the muddy path. Most of the people are basically concentrated at the entrance of the village and in the small square in front of the village, as if they are loading some goods on a truck.

Nighthawk motioned for the four to stay out for the time being, lest they be noticed by the other party, and waited quietly for the black bear to make their first attack.

The Black Bear was already in place, and the delay in attacking was just that he was thinking about how to attack and had a better chance of winning.

The guards of so many people, which cannot be solved by a few of them with guns in their hands, must first overwhelm the other party in momentum. Just like in the country T, a few of them managed to capture more than 200 people.

I thought about it for a while, and when the big bull was in a hurry to prepare to go it alone. The black bear finally smiled slightly, although he was still a little honest, but his expression was full of confidence.

"Brothers, all of them have prepared grenades, and when the fuse is almost burned, they will smash it in a crowded place and blow up these guys." The black bear slowly took out a grenade and said to everyone with a smile.

Everyone immediately understood what he meant, and knew that he wanted to use this hand to take the lead. Break the enemy's courage and attack him while he is unprepared.

Everyone excitedly took out their grenades, two of them, and looked at the black bear without blinking, just waiting for his order.

The black bear looked at the growing number of guards, turned to the group and smiled, and pulled the fuse of the grenade.

"Throw" no longer hides his whereabouts, the black bear shouted loudly. More than a dozen grenades swirled, smashing into the densest part of the crowd with the darkness of death.

The guards, who heard the noise, looked up to see what was going on. But they only saw a group of black round objects flying quickly overhead, and before they could figure out what they were flying into.

The explosion exploded above the guards' heads, and the air currents caused by the huge explosion instantly knocked down a large crowd of people around them.

Those poor guards who stood within the blast range were torn apart in an instant, and their souls were shattered before they even had time to think about it.

"Hit!" Almost at the same time as the explosion, the black bear held his Vulcan cannon and rushed towards the entrance of the village at a speed not inferior to that of a cheetah, the barrel of the gun in his hand kept turning, sending out circles of dead flames. Swept at every enemy soldier he saw.

Under the violent explosions and the coordinated attack before and after the dense rain of bullets, the soldiers on guard were broken. Even many people just threw down the guns in their hands and ran around crying.

As a result, they were either put to the ground by the pursuing bullets, or they were attracted by the sound of explosions heard by the back of the village, and they were killed directly in the corner of the wall.

Smoke billowed from the scene and bullets flew everywhere. Crying, scolding, howling, and cries of pain were mixed together. A unique movement was performed. People groped and crawled in the smoke of gunpowder, trying to get out of the village, which has now become a hell on earth, and never set foot in this Shura field.

The rest of the soldiers were attacked by the Nighthawk and their front and back, one fought back without cover, the second did not have the courage to fight back, and the third had no command to fight back. After firing only a few shots in a haphazard manner, he raised his hands and surrendered.

Throwing down their guns and kneeling on the ground, the tear-stained soldiers begged Nighthawk not to kill them. I don't know what to say when I gurgle in my mouth, but judging from my expression, I must be extremely scared.

That's the end of the battle, take stock of the battlefield. A total of 62 people were killed and not a single civilian was injured. Twenty-three men were captured, and Nighthawk handed them all over to the bull and put them in the village square. He led the team to search the whole village.

The village is not large, and two rows of wooden cottages are neatly arranged along the only path in the village, as if some special hobby was specially designed for them.

Nighthawk soon led the men back and forth several times, but found nothing but the tools of the villagers for farming and simple furniture that could only be used in a pitiful way. However, in the truck just now, a whole truckload of drugs was found.

According to the captured soldiers, the village was a drug warehouse, and they also shouldered some drug production work. This time, they came to bring in drugs and pile them up.

Hearing this, Nighthawk was stunned. Lost the target again, and it seems that this time it was a trip for nothing. But he was not reconciled, fearing that the soldier would deceive him, so he asked all the captives, and the answer was the same.

Nighthawk is completely dead. It seems that this incomparably long search will have to continue.

Nighthawk didn't intend to kill the captives, but it wasn't a good idea to keep them. In case you go back and report your whereabouts, it will be very detrimental to your actions. No way, he glanced at the big cow, this kind of rough work, only this guy is willing to do it.

Sure enough, the big cow laughed, as if he had gotten something delicious. The greedy Tian Tian pursed his lips, held his gun, and shot wildly at the captives who were kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy and kept kowtowing to him. Blood flowed and internal organs splattered.

Nighthawk listened to the sound of the captive wailing and scolding before he died, and his heart was very helpless. He didn't know if he was a real soldier now. Killing these unarmed soldiers, after all, is not something that a real soldier can do.

But for the sake of the task, he had no choice but to do it, which really made him extremely conflicted.

At this time, an old man dressed in sackcloth and barefoot, accompanied by the villagers, approached tremblingly. In a blunt Chinese dialect: "Hello, sir, I am the village chief here, and I want to ask you something." ”

Nighthawk was surprised, the old man wanted to ask himself, and with curiosity, he nodded to the village chief.

The village chief smiled and flattered: "You are all mighty soldiers, and you have eliminated these damned drug dealers for us, but I beg you, can you leave these goods for us, this is our lifeline." ”

Nighthawk understood what the old man meant, they wanted drugs, and then sold them in exchange for the livelihood of the village.

Originally, Nighthawk hated drugs. But everyone here lives for drugs, and without drugs, it is estimated that they will starve to death. And in the middle of the task, I didn't have the leisure time to take care of this matter, so I had to be a favor and nodded at the old man.

The village chief was overjoyed, hugging the villagers around him and cheering about this happy event that could change the fate of the village.

Seeing Nighthawk's dazed expression, the old man couldn't help but ask, "Sir, I don't know what I can do." ”

Nighthawk looked at the old man, and suddenly thought that maybe this local could tell him where the Poison King's stronghold was more hidden. Immediately asked him questions.

When the old man heard this, Nighthawk originally asked this, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be this, haha, I just happened to know such a place." ”

Hearing that the old man knew the place, Nighthawk couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly asked the old man where he was.