I saw Fan Fan grabbing the mercenary's wrist, twisting it hard, and the huge force took his hand away from the collar, and then Fan Fan hit the mercenary's stomach with one knee, and the severe pain made him bend down holding his stomach, and then kicked in the face, and the mercenary who kicked was covered with blood. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Fan Fan grabbed the mercenary's hair and dragged him to the side of the truck, and smashed it the car railing a few times. All this happened too suddenly, no one thought that Fan Fan would suddenly burst out and hurt people, and everyone was stunned.

The old man and the mercenary's two teammates were also stunned for a moment, and finally one of the mercenaries' teammates with Moxigan's head came back to his senses, only to see him quickly take out his submachine gun, aim the muzzle at Fan Fan and shout loudly: "Stop, if you don't stop, I'll shoot!" Another teammate also hurriedly picked up a machine gun and pointed it at Fan Fan.

Seeing this, the old man also raised his Mauser rifle and nervously aimed between the two men. The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The other mercenaries had no intention of coming forward to help, and they should not know each other, so everything that happened should be fun. Seeing this, Fan Fan let go of the long-haired mercenary very wisely, aimed at the two teammates behind the long-haired mercenary, and then kicked the mercenary more than a meter away, and then smashed the two people to the ground, which can be regarded as a small revenge for the two people who scared him with guns.

Fan Fan said in a low and calm voice: "Don't point a gun at me, it will make me feel nervous and make any dangerous moves." With that, Fan Fan walked towards the seat on the side, the old man followed closely, and the mercenaries on the side got out of the way, after all, in the circle of mercenaries, the law of respect for the strong has always been pursued, as long as you have strength, everyone will fear you. If you are cowardly and incompetent, everyone will spit on you.

Fan Fan sat on his seat and looked around indifferently, the mercenaries around him all looked around, and no one dared to look into Fan Fan's eyes. Finally, Fan Fan's eyes were fixed on the long-haired mercenary, whose face was covered in blood, and was being helped to his seat by his two teammates. His eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at Fan Fan's eyes. After all, it was he who provoked others first, and he couldn't blame anyone for being beaten if he was not strong. Fan Fan's face was serious, but he smiled in his heart, he didn't expect his strength to be even more powerful after this jungle training, although these mercenaries were only soldiers after training.

At this time, the transporter in the co-pilot poked his head out and shouted: "Bastards, now this car belongs to me, if you want to make trouble, get out of the car, and whoever is not satisfied with the heavy machine gun behind you!" It can teach you how to be human! Now, shut up! ”

Fan Fan and his group of mercenaries were silent, they all lowered their heads to wipe their guns, this is their closest comrades-in-arms, if they want not to have an accident when the phone is turned off, they have to maintain it every day.

Fan Fan sat on the troop carrier and looked out, his Mosin Nagant sniper rifle had been routinely maintained, Fan Fan looked at the scenery of the prairie and the red sun on the horizon, swaying from side to side with the bumps of the car. Fan Fan looked back boredly, there was a flash of light in the grass not far away, Fan Fan was a little puzzled, and suddenly a thing with a long flame behind screamed towards the convoy, Fan Fan quickly twisted his head to the other side, only to see that the thing quickly plunged into a vehicle-mounted machine gun truck, and the violent explosion blew up the machine gun and corpses on the car everywhere.

The sudden explosion caused all the trucks to brake urgently, leaving everyone in a state of confusion. One of the savvy mercenaries shouted loudly: 'Rockets! It's rockets! Hurry up and get away from the truck! With the mercenary's loud shout, everyone suddenly realized and jumped down, just as the mercenary and the transport team escorted the evacuation around the truck, there were six rockets flying rapidly from a distance, boom ~ boom...... Only four of the six rockets hit the target, three of which reimbursed the only three remaining on-board machine guns on the right. The remaining one hit a fully loaded mercenary truck. The explosion of the strong class sent corpses flying all over the sky.

Fan Fan and the rest of the people hurriedly retreated to the field on the left side of the convoy.

The remaining two machine gun trucks quickly turned their guns and fired at the location where the rockets were flying, but within a few minutes of the machine guns firing, the main gunner was shot in the head by the hidden sniper. The co-machine gunner was the same, and the accurate sniping scared the two guards and the ammunition supplier on the truck, lying on the inside of the truck, not daring to raise their heads.

After a while, a person hurriedly jumped out of the front of the transport truck, and quickly ran to the position where Fan Fan and the other mercenaries were waiting, and looked through it to see that it was the transport soldier who added them. The transporter gasped and said to Fan Fan: "We have encountered robbers, they are hiding in the grass not far away, our people have suffered heavy losses, we need your help!" The commission is negotiable, and it will be doubled on the basis of what we just discussed. And for each robber you kill, you'll be paid an extra hundred silver, but that's all until the battle is over. ”

After hearing this, Fan Fan looked at the old man, meaning to ask the old man to take an idea, while he himself trotted to the side of the convoy to observe the form of the enemy.

The old man thought for a moment, walked to the group of mercenaries and said, "Guys, this has some work to do, this group of transporters wants to hire us to fight with the robbers at a high price, and the commission is not low, it is double the price agreed with you, and there is also a reward, and the reward is settled according to the head killed." How about a hundred silver coins for a person, do you want to do a good job? ”

Hearing the old man's words, all the mercenaries made a loud noise.

"Go ******, Lao Tzu won't do this fatal battle, look at our people, plus their transport troops are worth eighty-five. I don't know how many people on the other side don't know, I won't go to this life-threatening battle, and whoever of you likes to go. ”

"You can't say that, at least the commission has doubled, and you can work with money, this is the duty of our mercenaries!"

"What, just doubled? This is not possible, the minimum is doubled! ”

"Triple it, you want too little! In such an emergency situation, at least five times the compensation! ”

"What do you want to do so much, you have money to spend and you can't spend it!"

"Haha, that's because you can't do it, the strength of the scum is home. You go up and you're cannon fodder! ”

"I'm not strong? Who was beaten up as a stupid pig last time? Who? ”

"Who do you say is a stupid pig? Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you in minutes now! ”

"Don't make any noise, I think it's a bit unauthentic for us to do this, it's good if people can double it, after all, it's half more than the usual level, and it's too much to say while it's hot!"

All the mercenaries quarreled and quarreled, and the old man shouted: "****** shut up, I love you on the other side of the enemy, but you are here for money, what should I do if the enemy fights?" Why do you talk about commissions when your life is gone? The old man roared, and immediately suppressed the voices of all the mercenaries. Everyone looked at the old man in a daze, and the old man continued: "Now, those who are willing to participate in the battle stand on the right, and those who are unwilling and want to quit stand on the left, act quickly, there is no time!" ”

As the old man's words fell, all the mercenaries quickly stood in line, more than half of the mercenaries chose to join the battle, and only a few of them chose to quit, and no one said about them, because everyone knew that maybe they would die in a certain battle.

When the transporters saw that the participants had been separated, they made a letter and cut out those who had just been killed by rockets, and those who had not participated in the battle and those who were wounded, and a total of 77 people were able to participate in the battle.

The transporter quickly assigned the task, "Everyone is divided into nine teams, each team of eight people, free to form teams, rely on the terrain and trucks to shoot freely, and kill these bastards." The transporter shouted through gritted teeth.

The old man watched the group of mercenaries who were constantly busy quickly forming a team with those he didn't know, and no one came to team up with the old man, because the old man looked weak and inconvenient. All the mercenaries formed a team at a very fast speed, and in the end, only the old man Fan Fan and the long-haired mercenary were left. Just finished assigning personnel.

At this moment, Fan Fan quickly ran over from the convoy truck, ran to the old man and the transporter, and gasped and said, "I saw them, there are many people in the dark!" ”

"How many people? Is there heavy firepower? The old man on the side asked eagerly.

"No ~ no ~ no ~ no ~, no heavy firepower, all infantry, maybe some snipers and rocket infantry. There are about a hundred people, no, no, no, maybe two hundred~" Fan Fan stroked his head again and again and said eagerly.

"How many people are there? Clear? The old man shouted loudly.

"More than two hundred, a piece of black pressing! I can't count them! They look very motivated! Fan Fan said slowly.

The old man thought for a while, and the bull head said to the mercenaries: "There are only more than two hundred people on the opposite side, each person only needs to kill three to basically wipe them out, be careful of the rocket infantry and snipers on the opposite side." Hurry~Hurry~Hurry~ to your combat posts! ”

As the old man gave the order, everyone quickly rushed to the back of the convoy's trucks, leaning on the trucks to fend off the bullets coming from the right.

Fan Fan looked at the old man, and then the long-haired mercenary and his two friends walked over from the side, and the long-haired mercenary said, "Man, it looks like no one wants us, why don't we all team up with the five?" We don't know each other anymore! Let me introduce myself, my name is Zhang Sanqiang, nicknamed Changmao! ”

"My name is Sun Jian, and my nickname is Rooster Comb," said Moxigan on the side.

"My name is Shui Hai, nicknamed Spike!" Another said.

Fan Fan and the old man saw that these three were so polite and not pretentious, and introduced themselves at the moment: "My name is Mongoose, nicknamed Old Cat!" (My surname is Lie, and my nickname is Agni!) After announcing their names, the five men said a few words and ran to the front line to prepare to stop the enemy.