Qin Feng held the telescope in his hand and looked ahead, because the grass was too high, his vision was blocked, he couldn't see far, he looked around, and found that a few meters away, there was a big tree, so he quickly rushed over, climbed the big tree, and observed carefully.

The grassland area is too large, the grass is too high, there is no trace of people passing by, only the wild beasts in the distance are seen from time to time, and then quickly disappear.

At this moment, the fox hunt said in the headset: "Head, about 500 meters ahead, I found the situation, about a few hundred people, moving forward." ”

Qin Feng frowned slightly, looked in the direction of five hundred meters through the telescope, and sure enough, he found that there was a wave of people moving forward, numbering several hundred, fully armed, and a few people in the middle of the team carried a simple Taishi chair, and an old man sat on it. It can be seen that the old man's identity is very noble.

These people should be people from the tribe, Qin Feng is not interested in them, the important thing now is to find Grassland City, but at this moment, he looked farther away with a telescope and found that something was wrong, only to see countless militants in a jungle moving quickly, and quickly hidden, and countless black muzzles were aimed at the front.

And the place where the militants are lurking is exactly where the tribesmen pass by.

Could it be that these militants want to attack the tribesmen, in fact, in the North African savannah, this kind of thing is a very common thing, but now the situation is different, these militants are obviously illegal armed forces, and the tribesmen belong to the righteous side.

If you can get in touch with the tribesmen, it will be much easier to rescue the hostages in Prairie City.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng said into the headset: "Peter, Ram, Saiang, everyone listen, full speed ahead, there is a tough battle to be fought." He jumped down from the tree. quickly returned to the dragon team members.

He looked at the madman and the others, and said with a serious face: "It's almost time to rest, keep going, the madman stops and waits for me." With a submachine gun in hand, he rushed forward.

As the pioneer, the dragon squad advanced very quickly, and a few minutes later, Qin Feng converged with the madman and continued to advance, and soon rushed out more than four hundred meters, judging from the situation just now, it was less than one hundred meters away from the militants.

Qin Feng looked around, the grass was very high, his vision was blocked, and he couldn't see anything, he said calmly to the headset: "Everyone listen, keep moving forward, slow down, the militants are very likely to be ahead." After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and motioned for the madman and the others to follow, and scattered forward.

After advancing for dozens of meters, suddenly there was a loud gunfire in front of them, and the sound of continuous gunfire rang out, the sound of explosions continued, and the sound of screams came and went.

Qin Feng knew that the disparity in strength between the militants and the tribesmen was a bit big, the number of militants was large, and after a long time, the tribesmen would definitely not be able to withstand it, he didn't want the tribesmen to have an accident, and the opportunity to get in touch with the tribesmen was very rare.

Qin Feng said loudly: "Full speed ahead, support the tribesmen." With that, he rushed forward with his submachine gun in hand.

His speed was extremely fast, rushing at the front of the team, the distance was rapidly closing, and the front was the war zone, Qin Feng quickly hidden, rushed forward with the muzzle of the submachine gun, and looked at the front calmly.

The battle continued, the tribesmen were pressed and beaten, and people were constantly killed, and in less than ten minutes, there were only a dozen or so tribesmen left, and countless armed men surrounded them, led by a black-faced hand, holding a submachine gun in his hand, and hitting the rest of the people.

In an instant, several tribesmen were killed, and the rest were terrified to the extreme, raised their hands above their heads, and fell to their knees with a thud, and they chose to surrender.

The black-faced man laughed twice, came to the old man with a submachine gun, and kicked at the old man, the old man was kicked to the ground, and the black-faced man said loudly in the local language: "Old thing, your position as the leader of the alliance has come to an end, and our boss wants to see you." ”

Seeing this, Qin Feng knew that it was time to make a move, once this old man was taken away, the situation would be very complicated, it was impossible for Qin Feng and his comrades to risk going to the base of these people to rescue people, now should be the right time.

Qin Feng held the submachine gun in his hand and aimed at the black-faced man, he said to the headset: "Everyone pay attention, strike accurately, quickly eliminate the people around the old man, and ensure the safety of the old man." ”

After he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger without hesitation, and with a bang, the bullet flew out wildly, hitting the man in black in an instant, with a miserable scream, the man in black shot in his eyebrows, and his huge body fell.

With Qin Feng's shooting, the comrades-in-arms opened firepower, and for a while, the gunfire was loud, and countless bullets flew wildly, all of them were special forces, with accurate marksmanship, and the militants fell in an instant. The remaining militants quickly hid in the jungle.

At this time, the old man was still leaking in front of the militants, Qin Feng knew that it would not work like this, so he said loudly to the headset: "Crazy, boxer, madman, fox hunting covers me, I'll save people." After he finished speaking, he rushed out with a submachine gun in hand.

His speed was extremely fast, just like a cheetah, shuttling through the grass, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of the old man, who was so frightened that he sat down on the ground with fright, and Qin Feng didn't have time to think about it. grabbed the old man and carried it on his shoulder, and at this moment, a powerful danger loomed over him.

It was not good to be locked by the enemy, he held the old man and flew out to the side, rolling on the ground continuously, banging and banging continuous gunshots, and countless bullets flew over with a whistling.

Qin Feng didn't dare to slack off, he kept rolling with the old man in his arms, until he entered a bush, he didn't stop, this is not enough, he quickly took out the grenade, opened the safe, and threw it towards the place where the gunshots rang out, and then quickly hidden, the muzzle of the gun locked in the direction of the militants, and shot without hesitation.

There was a loud bang, a continuous burst of gunfire, almost at the same time, screams in the grass rang out, blood red splashed, and several militants were killed in an instant.

Temporarily out of danger, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't relax, the submachine gun was always in a fighting state, constantly firing, killing the militants.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, an inexplicable fear, and couldn't help but turn around, and saw the old man holding a miniature pistol aimed at him, which made Qin Feng surprised for a while, what does this guy want to do, is this the revenge of the general, he suddenly turned over, grabbed the old man's hand holding the gun, and with a slight force, the old man made a miserable sound, Qin Feng said coldly: "You will take revenge, I saved the wrong person." ”