Now that the holiday has been announced, the soldiers learned that there was a lively view, so they naturally waved their hands, and the three-day tour of the Blade team members was officially launched.

For Blade, I already know a lot about Vietnam, not to mention, this time I came to see the excitement, so everyone came out of the airport and rushed to the hot drug trafficking site that was talked about on 'a certain foreign country' as soon as possible.

At this time, the Blade team members changed into Southeast Asian mercenary costumes from head to toe, and from this moment on, they were no longer Chinese people who came to Vietnam for vacation and tourism, but a mercenary group wandering in the Golden Triangle.

"This is the place, right?" Wang Junwei saw the constant flashing red light of the locator in his hand, and said in a low voice.

"It's eerie, it's estimated that eight or nine is not far from ten!" Sheng Jiabao looked around, his eyes as sharp as an eagle's falcon were full of terrifying murderous aura.

"Be on guard!" The soldier's deep voice sounded in the wireless contact, and the blade team members spontaneously marched forward in a column to search for cover, with a look of vigilance.

The sky was covered by towering trees that covered almost the entire sky, and the ground was covered with thick fallen leaves, which only made a rustling sound when stepped on, but there was silence all around.

The time, place, and number of enemies were all learned on the way here, and all they had to do was lay an ambush in advance and wait for the opportunity to kill.

Soon, the Blades arrived at the designated location, and after the soldiers had reconnoitred the terrain, they sent the information to each Blade team member, and then a long wait followed.

The soldiers lay motionless in a shallow grass, their noses filled with the smell of rotting trees, and the oppressive silence of the dark jungle made people's nerves tense unconsciously.

The soldier consciously began to stretch his muscles, and a long period of muscle tension would lead to sluggish action response, at this time it was just a hidden wait, but it was also the most exhausting, just like cooking food, the soldier may be a good cook, and he likes delicious ingredients to become delicious dishes in his own hands, but he doesn't like to prepare food, this has nothing to do with preferences, and his personality makes the fierce breath in his bones make the soldiers only like to attack, attack, or attack!

The first battle of the blade brigade was to fight drug dealers, and this time the news I accidentally learned was also about drug dealers, and the soldiers couldn't help but shake their heads and smile bitterly, they really had a relationship with drug dealers.

According to the information provided by Wang Junwei, the original time was to arrive at the ambush site at 5 a.m., but, apparently, the time was wrong, and it was not until 8 a.m. that the sound of broken horses' hooves could be heard in the distance.

In Vietnam, caravans are a very important mode of transportation, almost half of Vietnam's mountainous terrain, where the power car can't go, there are caravans, and the transport of drugs from the Golden Triangle is almost all caravans, because they go through the deserted mountainous terrain.

The soldier made a 'hidden' gesture with a solemn face, and the originally hidden blade team members suddenly stared at the only mountain road in front of them with a vigilant face, with a murderous awe-inspiring awe.

The sound of horses' hooves came from near and far, and a group of people leading horses gradually appeared from the dense woods, dressed in Vietnamese clothes, with dark and rough skin that has been exposed to the wind and sun all year round, and a pair of grim eyes vigilantly scanned the surrounding movements, like the eyes of jackals.

There were thirty horses in all, and they snaked out into a long procession, with drugs on their backs in front and heavy munitions in the back.

The soldier subconsciously squinted his eyes, his eyes as sharp as knives quickly flashed a trace of murderous aura, he had seen the arms trade in the Golden Triangle, some even sold mortars, in this perennial war-torn country, as long as there is money, it will be above all truth.

At this time, the soldiers were extremely glad that they were born in China, a place where a country's army was enough to protect their country.

The soldier slowly put his finger on the trigger, and only then did he decisively pull the trigger when he saw that all the drug dealers had entered the ambush circle of the blade.

Because the soldiers used heavy snipers, the bullet shot the head, and in the scope, the bandit's head was like a watermelon being exploded at a rapid speed, and the blood splattered on the ground, and the whole person's neck gushed blood to the ground.

Blood, fear.

The frightened horses let out screams, their hooves flicked in frustration, and the bullets poured down like fishing nets, and almost as soon as they were seen, the bandits were already half reimbursed.

"Resist, resist, give me an immediate counterattack!" (English)

A familiar voice sounded among the panicked bandits, and the soldiers subconsciously searched around, and finally a familiar face appeared in the scope - Tony!

The soldier realized that he had pulled the trigger, and by this time, Tony had already retracted his entire body into a dead end, and the bullet flew at a high speed and hit a large tree in front of Tony, and the splashed sawdust grazed Tony's face and cut several deep wounds, and blood flowed.

“****！” Tony yelled, then pulled out his wireless contact, angrily calling for support.

The entire 'demon' mercenary group was almost half wiped out during that sniper blade, and its strength was seriously damaged, and then other mercenary groups took advantage of the situation, and the demon suffered heavy losses, and even lost the original position of the overlord of the Golden Triangle, so that it fell into the current embarrassing and miserable end.

And when his strength recovered slightly, and when he went around looking for the 'lone wolf' mercenary group, the 'lone wolf' mercenary group seemed to have evaporated from the world, and he turned the entire Golden Triangle upside down and didn't find it.

Seeing that his shot missed the target, the soldiers couldn't help frowning, but at this time, Tony was already hiding in the dead corner and motionless, but his mouth kept screaming and swearing, drug dealers and headless flies shooting everywhere, the dense gunfire was like weaving a big net, and the suppressed bandits couldn't help but feel panic and despair.

For the blade, this is definitely a one-sided slaughter, the strength is too disparity, and the blade is an ambush in advance, and the drug dealers are panicked to face the battle, no matter the time and place, the balance is all tilted to the side of the blade.

"Hold on, there are still five minutes left, and the reinforcements will arrive! Hit me, hit me hard, don't stop the gunfire! Tony's scarlet eyes widened.

When the soldier heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and turned on the wireless contact device to order the Blade team to 'fight quickly'.

Dense gunfire rang out again, firing from every eerie angle, each shot taking a life.

More and more bandits were shot in the head and fell to the ground on their backs, and the blood and gunpowder smoke in the air were like hell on earth, making people cry out for fear and despair from the bottom of their hearts.

Finally, one of the bandits could not stand the oppressive and desperate atmosphere, and turned around and ran back with a shout, his eyes wide open, full of horror and desire for life, but before he could run a few steps, a gunshot hit his eyebrows, and he fell to the ground on his back, dead and dead.

Tony was overjoyed to see reinforcements from the Demon Mercenary Regiment coming from behind.

"Boss!" The mercenaries rushed to Tony's side, then shielded him from behind him and fought back.

Seeing this, the sharp blade did not give the order of the soldiers at all, and the dense bullets were inclined like rain as if they didn't want money.

More and more mercenaries fell, and Tony's escape road was almost paved with a river of blood, and by the time Tony and the others broke out, there were only eight of the more than fifty people who had come to the rescue.

Tony gritted his teeth, his scarlet eyes were full of violence and murder, and he didn't even realize that his nails were sinking into the flesh.

He hates! I can't wait to break the corpses of those people who suddenly came out of nowhere!

"Spread the news for me, I want the heads of that group of people, and I want all of my Tony's net worth, I want their lives!"

The smell of blood was thick in the wind, as if it had led one to hell.