Following Dr. Lu's line of sight, you can see that there are several jackals in the wilderness not far away, with brown and yellow fur, about the size of a soil dog, but the advantage of the wolves is in numbers.

Even if the lion and tiger meet, you have to retreat three points.

Looking at the size and state of this group of jackals, they should have been hungry for several days, and every rib on the wolf's body is clearly visible. Between the bared teeth, the sharp wolf teeth were still stained with blood and flesh.

Yu Xing smiled at the corner of his mouth, this group of jackals should have just caught some small animal, and they were hungry.

However, small animals are not enough for the whole wolf pack to eat, and the movement of the jeep is so big, they should have noticed it a long time ago, but the wolves are naturally cautious, so they did not attack.

"Gollum~" Dr. Lu swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to move anymore.

A hungry wolf was gradually approaching her, only to see that the hungry wolf's hind legs were slightly bent, and its front legs were stretched forward, in a posture of sprinting, and its mouth was split to reveal sharp wolf teeth. There was a faint fierce light in his eyes.

"Get out!"

Yu Xing couldn't stand it, how long would it take to delay, and he shouted directly.

I don't know if it's the reason why he killed the wolf king back then, because in the primeval forest, the wolf blood stained on the body for half a month has not had a chance to be cleaned, and some animals will feel scared just by smelling the smell of the aftermath.

The hungry wolf was awakened by Yu Xing, and his fierce eyes swept over Yu Xing and Dr. Lu, who was still trembling, hesitated for a moment, ran in the direction of the wolves, and began to prey on a hare they had hunted.

"Get in the car, get out of the car, I'm afraid you won't survive the night." Yu Xing said indifferently.

Dr. Lu's face turned red, and he obediently got back into the car without saying a word.

"Where are we going now?"

Yu Xing looked at Leng Feng, it was time to talk about business. Dr. Chen is dead, so the way they wanted to rely on Dr. Chen to lure out the leader of the Red Turban Army would be different.

"I went to the Chinese-funded factory first, and I promised Tundu to save his mother." Leng Feng said.

"Alright, my big hero."

Yu Xing shrugged his shoulders, it's not a big deal anyway, he has already brought two burdens, one big and one small, and it doesn't matter if he brings another one.

Of course, if Yu Xing knew that he and others had become the primary target of the Red Turban Army, he would not have thought so.

The Chinese-funded factory is not very far from the quarantine area, and after about three hours of driving, you can vaguely see the prototype of a factory at noon. This Chinese-funded factory covers a large area, at least nearly 10,000 square meters.

Yu Xing locked on a few positions at first glance, which was the best sniper position, which was his personal habit.

The jeep gradually drove into the gate of the Chinese-funded factory, slowed down, and Yu Xing looked at the cargo boxes and factories piled up on both sides, suddenly closed his eyes, and whispered to Leng Feng.

"I see the reflection of the barrel, there are three in the southeast, and the rest of the place is not clear."

Although he seemed to be resting, the hand below the remnant had quietly drawn his pistol.

"Don't be in a hurry, let's see how it goes."

Leng Feng replied.

"Bang! Boom! ”

Two gunshots rang out, and sparks splashed on the ground in front of the jeep, which was really not a good marksmanship.

Leng Feng stopped the car, opened the door and walked down, raised his hands high, signaled that he was not carrying a weapon, and shouted, "Is there anyone?" I'm from China and I came to find Tundu's mother, her name is Nessa. ”

Leng Feng walked forward and looked around vigilantly.

Glancing at the rope under his feet, the pull rings connecting the grenades on both sides. Raised his feet and stepped forward.

"Nessa, are you there?"

Leng Feng's voice fell, and from the surrounding cargo boxes, more than a dozen black workers armed with AKs suddenly burst out. The muzzles of the guns were aimed at Leng Feng, and several of them were aimed at Yu Xing.

Yu Xing directly raised his hands, holding an automatic rifle in one hand and a pistol in the other, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the workers on both sides.

"Wait, Yu Xing, they should be factory workers." Leng Feng shouted Yu Xing, "Is there anyone?" I'm here to save you. ”

The door of the factory slowly opened, and a handsome young man with a delicate face, wearing a camouflage uniform, holding an M200 sniper rifle in his hand, and wearing a red headset around his neck.

The posture was very strong, and the young man was followed by eight or nine workers armed with AKs.

Yu Xing's eyes fell on the people on both sides of the young man. One in a suit and leather shoes should be the head of the factory, and another looked to be about forty or fifty years old, but full of energy, holding an AK.

Whether it was the posture of holding the gun or the look in this person's eyes, Yu Xing affirmed that he was the most powerful person in this factory.

Yu Xing got out of the car and walked to Leng Feng's side.

"You! Save us? The young man finally spoke, and led the group toward the two of them.

The corners of Yu Xing's mouth went up, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.

The young man picked up a megaphone from his body and connected to the surrounding horns.

"I have 18 AKs and 30 Type 79 grenades, which is enough to arm a reinforced platoon." As he spoke, the young man pulled out a Colt automatic pistol from his waist, "Now an M1911 is on your head." ”

"How the are you going to save us?" This last question, spoken, is indeed arrogant.

Yu Xing patted the young man's wrist.

"It would be more convincing if your hands didn't shake, kid, can you play with guns?"

Leng Feng also smiled.

The young man's face instantly turned pale, and just as he wanted to refute, Yu Xing had already made a move, and the palm that slapped on the young man's wrist was violently forced.

The young man cried out in pain, and the pistol was snatched away by Yu Xing. Immediately after, with a flick of his palm on the M1911 pistol, the magazine was withdrawn by him, and it fell to the ground with a clang.

Yu Xing's one-handed disassembly of the gun was faster than that of others' hands, and the young man's eyes couldn't keep up with Yu Xing's movements, and the parts from the gun kept falling to the ground.

After a while, only the shell of the gun remained, and Yu Xing put the gun back into the young man's hand and said lightly to him.

"Don't play with guns for children, it's easy to misfire."

The young man was still in a state of confusion and did not react.

You said that you are not pretending to be good with anyone, one is a former member of the Wolf Warrior squadron, and the other is a top mercenary who is internationally renowned.

From the factory, a figure suddenly rushed out, pushed away the bewildered youth, and grabbed Leng Feng's arms excitedly. Tundu really inherited his mother's characteristics, and Nessa's size is not small.

"Cold, cold, are you cold?"

"You're Nessa?" Leng Feng asked, finding Tundu's mother, who was also very happy.

“YES！ How is my son? ”

"Don't worry, he's safe."

After learning that her son was fine, Nessa also breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Leng Feng in her arms, and continued to be grateful. 、

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