"You think we're going to be so gullible about you? You have a fifteen-year-old son at 25? Zhang Jiaming sneered, he was already holding a fragmentation grenade in his hand, and shook it in front of Singh like a demonstration: "You'd better let your long-haired friend be quiet, maybe it's not afraid of this thing, but your wife and children are not necessarily!" ”

Singh looked at Zhang Jiaming's eyes very calmly: "I also tell you, your friends, what they eat, including which medicines, are all adulterated with highly poisonous!" In just two days, they will die of poison! There was a smug upturn at the corners of his mouth, and Singh didn't even blink his eyelids, as if the blade around his neck didn't exist. Zhang Jiaming didn't eat a bite of meat and cakes! He is not the kind of credulous rookie, almost all the meat was pretended to be bitten off by him, and quietly spit under the table while the owner was not noticing. But obviously, this guy is fully prepared to turn his face, just waiting for Zhang Jiaming and his group to jump into the pit. The knife quickly returned to the scabbard at his waist, and Zhang Jiaming shrugged: "Okay, you won!" The lives of my three companions are now in your hands, make your terms, let's have a good talk! “

A smile resurfaced on Singh's black face, and he didn't care to take the towel from his wife and wipe the blood off his neck. "I don't want to do this to you, but I don't have a choice, my people, including those innocent people, are still in your hands!" "So, you mean, you're trying to trade our people for your people?" "That's right, that's it!" Singh replied hurriedly. "Singh Singh, my friend, I must remind you of one thing." Zhang Jiaming waved his hand at Shi Binhua, who wanted to speak, and stopped him from speaking. "Think of it that way, you can get away with us alone, can you?" The black man didn't react, just listened quietly. "But what about your children and wives? Where can they hide in front of our helicopters? Even if you can get your people back, then a large group of people is a very obvious goal, as long as we go back to our own people, we can use the same means to get your people back again! Do you see what I mean? Zhang Jiaming tilted his head in disdain and looked at Singh with slanted eyes.

"I've tried a lot of things, and now I see an opportunity! The emblem on your body, as well as the one on him, is worn by high-ranking officers! Perhaps, I can't beat you, but he's already poisoned! Agree to my request, or you can do it yourself! Singh rolled his eyelids, and his face was categorical!

Some people are like this, if he confesses to death, no matter how much you persuade him, Singh is such a character! Zhang Jiaming sighed and looked at the three teammates next to him with bitter faces. "Alright then, on behalf of my team in distress, I agree to your request! Now, I officially declare that before your people are rescued, my three subordinates will be handed over to your care! He didn't bother to look at Spencer's ugly face, "Tell me, where are your people imprisoned?" Zhang Jiaming pulled the electronic map, and now it can still work. Singh leaned his head, looked at it carefully, and pointed to one of the coordinates, but he couldn't tell that this guy still knew computers. "This is it, just walk for half a day, you can get there! If we bring a seat card, we can go faster! Zhang Jiaming smiled slightly, but are you relieved to let the three strong men be with your wife and children? As he spoke, Spinard and Coopa Quentin staggered backwards!

Singh smiled lightly: "Don't worry, these drugs also have a hypnotic effect, but they have just worked, let me tell you, during the period when the drug is in effect, their heart will gradually slow down, until the peak of the drug's effect, the heart will stop beating!" At that time, even the Buddha will not be able to save them! Zhang Jiaming also laughed, and his smile made Singh creepy, because Zhang Jiaming continued: "I appreciate your sex very much!" I like you! I've made this friend! "Zhang Jiaming's face made Singh, an upright man, become a chill, he is not a bad person, for the sake of his own people, he has to make this decision!" Well, we're done! You go back to the base, explain it to them, and then send my people to the mouth of the creek we just met within the agreed time! "Singh, my lovely friend, I have a suggestion! You can directly save all your relatives! Zhang Jiaming showed a mouthful of white teeth, Singh felt that he was bargaining with a beast, shuddering and tightening the clothes on his body, even his wives flinched close to the wall, that kind of terrifying and suffocating aura is beyond ordinary people can bear! You hear me, rescuing your people is nothing to me! "Zhang Jiaming took care of everything and began to promise no money." But you have to think about it! You said it would take you half a day to walk to our base, but I'm just an ordinary person! Without transportation, how can I follow your pace? I guess I'll have to walk for at least three or four days or more, and by that time, three of our friends ,,,,,," Zhang Jiaming made a sad expression. "I pray for their unbearable fate, they are actually just like you, Spencer and he has two lovely girls, both with sweethearts as colored as Milanese flowers! Corporal Paku, he had just gotten married, his wife was beautiful and chaste, and they loved each other deeply! You don't know, before the corporal came with me, his wife begged me not to send him on a dangerous mission! Alas,,,,," Zhang Jiaming suddenly changed his tone, just like a sentimental poet, and began to bewitch. "Quentin, he's the worst, you know? His parents had all died of the terrible plague, and his youngest sister, the girl with eyes as clear as the Euphrates, had quietly swallowed her last breath in the crook of his arm! Zhang Jiaming took advantage of the three team members to sleep and cursed all their families! Anyway, you don't need money to make up stories, and when it comes to emotion, Zhang Jiaming covers his mouth, as if he is enduring great grief. "You know, no one can hide from this catastrophe! My family,,, my family,,,," said himself this time, so I don't have to deliberately pretend, the acting skills are in place, the dubbing is appropriate, Zhang Jiaming feels that it is a pity not to be an actor, the only deficiency is less tears!

Singh's wife couldn't help but sob, they are women, with the most compassion and love!

Even Singh, with a black face, was embarrassed to act like he was a despicable villain. "You don't have to sympathize with me, I'm sure your situation must be not much worse than ours!" Zhang Jiaming stopped his sad expression and looked resolute, "I digressed, I'll just say it directly, time!" Even if I contact the chief, they will have to report it layer by layer, which will inevitably delay a lot of time! With the round-trip journey, do you think two days is enough? "Playing with other people's feelings enough, when Singh was almost about to believe it, Zhang Jiaming suddenly put forward the key to the problem very open-mindedly!

Now, it was Singh's turn to bow his head and ponder.

"I misunderstood you, I didn't expect it, really, I didn't expect that since you were also forced to do things for those people!" Singh looked at Zhang Jiaming again with a blazing gaze, which made Zhang Jiaming straighten his waist.

"By the way, think for yourself, aren't those of your compatriots, those bearded Sikh soldiers, also forced to serve them!" Zhang Jiaming continued to provoke, which would help him in his next move.

"I've thought about it, even if what you say is true, it's a fact that you work for that organization after all! And my people must be rescued, and I have no other choice! In this way, I will personally go to that base with you, and with Xi Ka here, we will be very fast! "Singh seems to have forgotten that Zhang Jiaming's astonishing speed on the river beach is beyond the reach of ordinary people." Well, so decided! Zhang Jiaming showed a smile.

Winters in India are not too cold, but at dusk, the state's climate becomes drier, as is the case where there is a lack of rain. As far as Zhang Jiaming's eyes can see, there is a huge rock fortress towering high, this ancient castle-like building is likely to be built by the royal family of a certain dynasty, the city wall alone has a height of eight meters, and after artificial expansion, it has increased to fifteen meters! This is not over, the first wall is lined with watchtowers, and the second wall is two and a half meters higher than the first, if it weren't for the fact that this building is standing on the mountain, Zhang Jiaming began to calculate how many cubic meters of cement should be used for them! At dusk, the front of the castle is nearly 400 meters wide, a river that can't see the depth is close to the castle's good guard, the river is at least nearly 100 meters wide, the river has a bridgehead, as a kind of guard tower, there are two tower bridges controlled by electricity! Of course, the Tower Bridge is divided into four sections, one on the shore, two on the Tower Bridge, and one on the castle! In other words, if he didn't want to approach the castle by water, Zhang Jiaming would have to go through at least five sentry posts with the consent of the organization he had never met!! Don't forget, there is a big fortress on Kishiji's side, this Indian prince is estimated to be a cautious person, to put it bluntly, he is a coward, and he is actually cautious to this point! Looking at the heavy machine guns in the twilight that were placed in the bright place to expose the pitch-black barrels, as well as the unknown number of missile nests, Zhang Jiaming began to slander in his heart - how did this Nima get in!

Sika let out a low roar, ran into the bushes, and no longer appeared, Singh looked at Zhang Jiaming very steadily, the spear in his hand clenched, "It's time to fulfill your promise, my friend, I'll wait for you here, remember." Singh pointed to the electronic watch on Zhang Jiaming's wrist, "You still have thirty-six hours, don't let me wait for a long time, finally, I remind you, don't play tricks, your friend's life is in your hands!" Zhang Jiaming was also open-minded, took off his electronic watch, and pressed it into Singh's hand at once!

"You're right, friend, I'm running out of time, but I think so, you don't have time and it's not good to keep time, you can help me hold it first, and wait for me to come back!" Without waiting for Singh to open his mouth and say anything, Zhang Jiaming jumped into the not shallow river with one jump! Fortunately, it's quite far from the bridgehead and won't attract much attention. Singh looked at the black watch in his hand, and threw it into a bush of grass vigilantly, ignoring it, all his attention was focused on the ripples on the surface of the river, even at night, as an evolutionary, he could see Zhang Jiaming's route from the water lines.

Even in the form of ordinary people, Zhang Jiaming, who has broken through the fifth order, is still a hundred times stronger than ordinary humans, and the equipment on his body that outsiders regard as a burden does not bring the slightest confusion to himself, but it is only ten minutes, Zhang Jiaming is close to his target, the suspension bridge board at the edge of the river! With the help of the cover of night, Zhang Jiaming quietly exposed his head and used his ability to search the situation at the bridgehead. At least six hundred fresh beating hearts, Zhang Jiaming licked the corners of his mouth, these guys are not enough to kill by themselves, if he didn't want to alarm them, Zhang Jiaming would have been able to kill a long time ago, he is now in the dead end of the bridge pier, and those monitors at the head of the bridge have not seen it! It is necessary to kill the personnel on duty in the monitoring room first, or directly paralyze their monitoring network, and after thinking for a while, Zhang Jiaming swam close to the bridgehead. One by one, they slowly swam past the towers standing in the water, the constant waves of the water covered Zhang Jiaming's movements, and the iron suspension bridge was overhead, and from time to time, the Sikh language that the patrol sentinels did not understand came from above. Singh was lying on his stomach in the grass on a high ground, nervously watching Zhang Jiaming get closer to the target.

In the dark night, the best ally of the werewolf, Zhang Jiaming bit the dagger and approached his first target, an Indian soldier who was sitting boredly in the harbor by the river, he was wearing a gray-yellow mountain camouflage uniform, humming and singing a small song in his mouth, it could be seen that he had stayed in this relaxing post for too long--- this is the river, no zombies can come up from here! Evolve zombies can't do it! The soldier's song quickly faded away, his throat sliced open with precision, and a powerful palm covered his mouth, preventing him from screaming. Five seconds later, his body disappeared into the river.

"Randy, Randy!" Zhang Jiaming squatted quietly on the cargo pile where the soldier had just sit, the sudden disappearing whistle would still attract the attention of his partner, the two soldiers who were smoking in the corner walked over together in confusion, and the two sharp blades were silently withdrawn, and when the two soldiers approached the cargo pile, a black shadow rushed towards him, and before the soldiers exclaimed, the sharp alloy blade cut into the mouths of the two soldiers at the same time! Now, even blood can't spurt out! Two more sentences of fresh corpses, Zhang Jiaming cleaned the dagger and pulled out more than 30 large cement nails specially used on the wall from the tool box on the ground! Xiaohewan seems to be the weak point of this base, and there are not even many extra troops, only less than ten sentry posts! Zhang Jiaming relied on the guidance of these heartbeats, threw all the sentries into the river one by one, listened for a while, and after no one came back here to disturb him, Zhang Jiaming sneaked into a hut, where the soldiers rested, and now, it was eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Jiaming, who was like a ghost, slipped in quietly. Thirty-five beating hearts, thirty-five satisfied snoring, thirty-five dead bodies that soon fell silent. Wiping the blood on the blade, Zhang Jiaming pressed the blade well against the neck of a uniformed officer, and behind the officer, there were four Sikh soldiers who were already dead. Zhang Jiaming, whose face was painted black, startled the Indian officer, he never thought that he would be restrained by a mysterious killer in the impregnable base! And the purpose of this killer is not very clear!

"Tell me, where are the refugees you captured?" Getting close to this officer, Zhang Jiaming could feel any of his unkind attempts, "Don't try to perfunctory me, if you cooperate, I promise you, I will only stun you, so that even if your boss is accountable, you can easily dodge!" "The sharp blade has approached the pretty eyes of the officer, who is only in his early twenties, and it can be seen that he is well-educated, and even the bow tie in his uniform is very neat!" I only ask once! Zhang Jiaming, who was smiling, aimed the dagger at the officer's eyeball.

"I say! Cells 37 to 51 on the second basement floor! "When the catastrophe came, no one dared to brag about what kind of iron man he was, and this young officer won a chance for his life." Tell me all about the ammunition depot, and the location of the weapons depot, including your helipad! Zhang Jiaming let go of the officer, but the dagger did not leave the officer's cheek, and the sharpness was still reminding the officer that the danger was not really far away! Looking at the flickering cold light in front of him, the officer's lips trembled, and he confided in what he knew little by little.

Finally, Zhang Jiaming, who was satisfied, put the dagger into his sheath, and after showing a kind smile, the two steel ingots penetrated the officer's eyes with lightning speed, and directly pierced his hard skull, and the young man could not even scream a little, so he was nailed to the wall against which he was leaning. "I'm sorry, kid, your sense of secrecy still needs to be improved, on the side of our Celestial Empire, those who were captured by the enemy will be a dead end when they go back, there is no other choice!" Zhang Jiaming didn't bother to mention those dark departments like Klob and the Politburo of the Central Committee.

The night continues, and the killing continues, whether it is a bright and dark sentry, or those machine gun fortress groups that overlap together, one by one, Zhang Jiaming is like a ghost, turning those lit rooms into a paradise for the dead, this is not that Zhang Jiaming is too intoxicated with killing, but where the tactical requirements are, in a labyrinth-like environment, it is irrational to leave hundreds or thousands of pursuers on his escape route! In order to rescue those innocents, the necessary killing is a matter of course! Within half an hour, more than 700 fresh lives in the fortress were all silent, and even the three small soldiers in the monitoring room were cleaned up by Zhang Jiaming. After the last obstacle was removed, Zhang Jiaming touched the weapons depot, which was much smaller than the number of guards he imagined, and the third brother seemed to have not implemented their employer's purpose, and actually put the ammunition depot and the weapons depot together! This saves a lot of trouble. The second lieutenant on duty was a Caucasians, at least whiter than the soldiers next to him, but his treatment was the same as that of the soldiers, and he was also broken through the skull by a steel nail! Zhang Jiaming's flying nail technique is purely just played, anyway, he has strong hands, and he can do it at close range, even if it is a little farther, no more than 30 meters, he also has the ability to hit the target! After cleaning up the middle and lower barracks, it has basically been announced that this base can change hands, but Zhang Jiaming has no patience to continue to work on it, this fortress is designed to be very strong, and there seems to be only one passage to the upper floor, after being too lazy to alarm the people above, Zhang Jiaming chose to slaughter all the lower soldiers with a large number of people!

The secret passage leading to the lower cell is not difficult to find, Zhang Jiaming has already seen the topographic map here in the middle floor, and after memorizing it carefully, Zhang Jiaming turned all the more than 20 garrison soldiers arranged there into corpses.

The stench here can only be described by the sewer, Zhang Jiaming's soft leather boots stepped on a dirty iron plate, and the smell of death emitted everywhere made Zhang Jiaming not feel the slightest discomfort, he had long been used to this smell. In such a prison, there are many people who die because they are tortured, and those jailers will not fulfill their duty of guarding well, at least, they never care about the lives of the prisoners! Even if it's their former compatriots who are locked up! Since room 19, the prison here has become much larger, and it can be seen that the people in the cell before room 20 are basically dead, and all that is left is a pile of rotten rotten meat. The sound of ticking water kept coming to my ears, the ** sounds of those who seemed to be dead, the sound of air buzzing in the air, from time to time in this hellish prison. If you are an ordinary person, you will probably be scared for a long time. Zhang Jiaming's footsteps did not slow down in the slightest, he smelled the smell of people, alive! The beating heart, even if it is very weak, you can feel it clearly! After Zhang Jiaming approached the dozen or so cages lined up behind, his face became embarrassed! There are less than fifty people imprisoned here! There were no women, all children and a small number of young men! I heard someone approaching, and from the pitch-black cage, stretched out arms that were so thin that people almost burst into tears! Countless haggard faces, including those frail children, all looked at Zhang Jiaming standing in the dim light with a gaze that anyone who could read and understand! What sin have they committed to be imprisoned here by their own countrymen? Secretly speculating, Zhang Jiaming, who was speechless, looked at these suffering people, looked at their withered faces and barely saw a trace of flesh-colored ribs that had protruded. "Water, water, give us water, please, give us water!" Silently, under the guidance of Zhang Jiaming's anger, almost with his bare hands, Zhang Jiaming tore open those cages made of solid steel, and under his furious movements, one by one the cells were torn into pieces with doors and locks, and in front of a group of stunned prisoners, he performed what is called a strong adamantine finger! Without waiting for them to come back to their senses, Zhang Jiaming hurriedly said: "Hurry up, those who can move, go to the guardhouse in front to find food, and those who can't go, hold on to it, and go to the front immediately, I am a friend of Singh, I am here to help you escape from here!" When they heard Singh's name, they almost hugged each other excitedly, and it could be seen that Singh was the leader in their hearts! Zhang Jiaming, who doesn't need to talk about anything now, these young and strong parts can still walk, and a few half-old children are supported by the older ones because they are weak, and they also go to the prison cell outside. Along the way, looking at the relatives who had fallen in their cages, some people wept bitterly, but there was not much time left for them to mourn, and if they did not leave here, they would become part of the corpses. Zhang Jiaming always walked vigilantly in front of the team, he didn't dare to guarantee that those people at the top would come down to inspect at any time, now the time is close to one o'clock in the morning, you must act quickly, Zhang Jiaming, who has planned for a long time, knows that there are three patrol boats in that small river bay, any of which can carry all the people here! The team moved with difficulty, moving towards hope, Zhang Jiaming came to the arsenal for the last time, found the TNT marked with danger signs, and began to arrange the explosives, as an amateur demoman, he did not have much training in military skills, but he still knew the detonators, and for the good location of those explosives, Zhang Jiaming ran back to those refugees. "Singh is waiting for you on the other side of the river, I'll stay here and pin down the enemy! Do you know how to sail? Zhang Jiaming looked at these refugees, and the results did not disappoint him, these guys shook their heads neatly as if they had practiced! Looking at these three brothers who are extremely simple, Zhang Jiaming almost wants to hit the wall with his head, you can't pretend to be forced to say that you will! It's not some high-tech, wait, it seems like I can't drive a boat either! Zhang Jiaming looked at this gray patrol boat, this thing is at least twenty meters long, it is already a medium-sized boat on this kind of river, but the engine and operating equipment have not been seen by themselves, and when I saw Zhang Jiaming with a blind face, all the refugees had the same ugly complexion on their faces! A few of them had begun to sigh. If you can't drive a boat, you will always hold the boat! With a pat on the head, Zhang Jiaming came up with an idea that was not an idea, anyway, this big boat should not go far, as long as it follows the current and avoids the lights on the city wall, it can reach the jungle on the opposite bank leisurely, at that time, it is equivalent to safety! Zhang Jiaming found a few long wooden sticks and tried to poke them down, but the whole wooden stick reached the surface of the water, and it was gone! Look at the dozen or so refugees who are as thin as sick ghosts, I guess they don't have the strength to hold the boat! Throwing off the wooden stick, Zhang Jiaming is completely out of line now, everyone has been rescued, why is he still stuck here? At a loss, the two children whispered, and then they dragged something from behind the crowd--- protective swimsuits and those swimming rings! Your sister, there is no endless road! Why don't I have a few children's inspiration! Smiling, patting the two children, Zhang Jiaming asked everyone to act immediately, no matter how cold the river is, this little bit of suffering is always ten thousand times stronger than in prison! Besides, the water temperature is only about 10 degrees, which can be completely withstanded! After such a short delay, the team actually replenished a lot of food, and after calculating, the physical strength also recovered a lot, even if it was reluctant, it had to be hard to survive, and after a while, these n refugees were organized, and the three of them shared a swimming ring, and began to swim quietly in the water, little by little towards the other side of the free jungle! On the shadowy surface of the water, the heads of large and small people were slightly exposed to the water, and they were so light that they did not dare to make too loud noise, for fear of alarming the ominous gunmen on the tower.

Zhang Jiaming did not leave, for the refugees, the real crisis has not passed, he must climb up from the walls of the pillbox, and then get rid of the machine guns on those commanding heights! Biting the dagger, he was as dexterous as an ape and a quick climber on the wall, and in only half a minute, he reached the top floor. Midnight, it's a good time to take a nap, no one thinks about what is happening at the bottom, and no one thinks that this strong fortress will be conquered from the inside. The three Sikh guards sat very comfortably at their posts, their supper on the side, meat and wine, just a few beautiful and touching girls! The bearded men looked relaxed, and they chuckled quietly, as if celebrating another day, and one of the non-commissioned officers poked his head out, trying to check the water outside the watchtower! Then, he was stunned by what he saw! The throat that was about to shout out seemed to be choked out of thin air, he could no longer scream the slightest sound, he retracted his body with difficulty covering his throat, and his neck was fixed by a steel nail! Blood, already filling his mouth! Muttering an insignificant voice, he turned his head and looked at the two terrified soldiers with a pleading face! However, the two warriors were unable to do anything for their captain, they were shrouded in a black shadow that appeared out of thin air, and the next moment, there were two more convulsive corpses on the ground. Once again, Zhang Jiaming showed a hideous face, with the help of the night, he was like a vengeful ghost, and continued to mercilessly harvest the Sikh soldiers in those watchtowers on the top of the castle, and he couldn't stop until the last soldier in charge of the guard fell!

Singh, trembling, finally saw the return of his people, although excited, all the people who escaped did not make the slightest noise, under Singh's guidance, the refugees entered the safety of the jungle, where there are Shika lions waiting! In the night, there were about a dozen of these behemoth lions, which Singh did not tell Zhang Jiaming, he asked the people, and after knowing what Zhang Jiaming had done in that evil base, his face with murderous intent showed a look of surprise.

Isn't this stranger with an eastern face, with those people? If he does this, he is not afraid that his boss will blame him? Puzzled, Singh sat back on the fire, and now the crowd did not leave the danger zone, but could only hide in a temporary valley, relying on the lions to stand guard and stand guard, only to dare to raise a few small fires, the little food was well distributed, and the excessive fatigue made most of these people sleep peacefully. A few older people, as well as children, all sat carefully with Singh.

"You all see it clearly?" Although Singh's face was unfazed, his heart was churning.

"That's right, like the great god Brahma, he suddenly appeared in front of us and performed amazing tricks to remove the shackles from us! He is a good man of integrity and trust, may the gods always protect him! There was no doubt about the elder man's speech, and almost all of them nodded their heads in agreement.

"What about our women? Why didn't they come back! Singh stood up, what he wanted to know most was this, women are the hope of an ethnic group, even if more adult men die, as long as there are men of appropriate age who continue to live, a small ethnic group can continue to reproduce by surviving women. Singh didn't want to know the horrible answer, but he did!

Several of the elders looked at each other, all of them showing embarrassed expressions, "After we were caught, those young children and old people, as well as young women, were all put on the helicopter by them!" A kind guard secretly told us that they were all sent to the west! The old man raised his hand tremblingly, barely pointing the way, his strength did not return, but anger made him forget his weakness, "Singh, my good brother! You already know that my wife and children are over there, and I have been praying day and night to the gods that they will protect my family from disaster, and now that I am too weak to walk, I beg you, you are the one who is the gods' protection, to help me, the poor father, to help us helpless! The elder's face was pale and pale, but his voice was not necessarily very low, and almost all of them turned their hopeful eyes to Singh.

"My name means lion! Revenge is what I hope for! Singh stood up, his back standing tall in the light of the fire! My fellow citizens, those mad traitors have betrayed our gods, and the gods will punish them with calamity! Tonight, let's get our revenge on that friend first! Tomorrow, when the sun rises, I will personally lead the lions to pay the blood debt! “

The dawn of blood, a certain identity in India has finally arrived.

Motor. Bender, Amin woke up from his grogginess and he had a nightmare! With trembling hands, he touched the electronic clock, and when he could see the time on it clearly—at half past three in the middle of the night, he sighed and sat up! Even inside this stable fortress, he could not forget the threat outside, those living dead, always haunting his soul like a nightmare, so that he could not settle down for a moment. If you were you, living day and night surrounded by a sea of zombies, you could hear them grinding their teeth or pushing the wire fence wall every day, what would you think? Normal people have been crazy for a long time! However, Amin still has his own spirit to rely on, wiped the sweat on his forehead a few times, this high-caste Aryan took out a photo from his bedside clothes, turned on the electric light, looked at the two children above, Amin showed a relieved smile on his face, it was his two little daughters, a pair of children who were so cute that he was intoxicated, he more than once when his subordinates were not there, he secretly took out the child's photo to watch, in front of his subordinates, he was an iron-blooded and ruthless commander, but in front of the child, He will always be a gentle father! "Mani, Anka, my child, Daddy misses you." Ah Ming rubbed the photo, as if he could touch the child's face, and put the photo close to his cheek, and kept gently rubbing it for a while, unable to let go for a long time. "Soon, after this month, I'll be back in New Delhi to see you, my darling." Continuing to speak softly, Amin suddenly jumped up, he felt a little wrong, why is this fortress so quiet? Death silence outside? Feeling that something was wrong, he dressed everything in a few moments, drew his pistol, and hurried out of his bedroom.

Looking at the adjutant who was still sleeping like mud, he couldn't get angry! It was a kick that kicked him in the thigh, causing the adjutant to jump up in shock. "I'm still sleeping! You goat-headed, listen. "What's the matter? Sir? "The adjutant has no habit of undressing and sleeping, and as an adjutant, he must be on guard at all times, and this bearded Sikh is still very faithful to his principles." Wake up the guards, right away, something is going on below! Hurry up, hurry up! Urging again and again, Amin and the adjutant rushed to the outer guard room, as long as their own guards were still there, then they could immediately organize people to go to patrol, and then gather the other soldiers to find out what was going on!

"Sir, sir!" Amin was in too much of a hurry, and in normal times, he was a very strict person, and he wouldn't let go of even the slightest wrinkle of a smile on his clothes, but now that things had gone wrong, he was temporarily tidying up his appearance in front of a mirror at the door of the guard room--- so as not to let these low-caste guys see his superior's embarrassed appearance. Not long after the adjutant entered, he ran out in a hurry, and he didn't have time to look at the pale adjutant, Ah Ming shouted angrily: "What's the matter?" Can't you just calm down? Kindness! "When Ah Ming got his body neat, he looked at the adjutant very majestically." Come and see, they ,,,, they are all ,,, ,,," too lazy to care about the frightened look of the sweaty adjutant, Amin kicked open the wooden door of the guard room, and before he could enter, a familiar smell greeted him! In New Delhi, he had sniffed it inside the fortress against the zombies, in the Kolkata Logistics Hospital, and just recently, when two P-type zombies tore apart two of their men in front of him! The smell is so familiar! The blackened blood was flowing all over the ground, and the seventeen guards were lying quietly on their bunks, without resistance, all of them had their throats slit! Looking at the necks of those subordinates who were obviously killed while they were asleep, Amin unnaturally touched his throat, although this way of death was not superfluous in pain, but the means were too cold-blooded, even soldiers who had seen the battlefield would be unbearable for a while. Ah Ming, who wanted to retch, was afraid for a while, fortunately where was the iron door of his bedroom on the third floor, otherwise, if those intruders came in, he would still be standing here thinking about things? --- Zhang Jiaming jumped to his feet and scolded, Lao Tzu didn't learn to pick the lock, what a miscalculation! It's not professional, professional thieves haven't learned to pick locks!

"Is there still any contact from headquarters?" After sorting out his emotions, Amin regained his bearing as a chief, the more times like this, the more he couldn't show weakness in front of his subordinates!

"I don't know, I was also woken up by you, I,,I,,I just called the following number, but no one answered! I guess,,, I guess the people below are also ,,,," The adjutant didn't say that it was possible, but he knew that there wouldn't be many people left in this fortress! The enemy has already touched the Commander's side!

Gritting his teeth, Amin picked up the Soviet-made submachine gun beside the soldier, "Follow me, the tarmac is probably occupied somewhere!" Let's go down and see, and if there's no one on the patrol boat, we'll leave here by water! "The plan is very beautiful, but all the way down, it is a step at a time, the whole military fortress, everywhere is quietly flowing bubbling blood bubbles, without taking a step, it is like walking in a pool of blood that covers the soles of the boots. Ah Ming's heart tightened, and the sweat droplets of beans kept falling, the base was over, it was all over, except for himself and an adjutant who was closer, there was no one alive! Who, who could inflict such horrific damage? Who but demons have the ability to do this? didn't even send out an alarm, and all the guards were killed so quietly! Amin's heart was already cold, even if he could escape from this castle that had become a tomb, where would he go? Will the high-ranking officials listen to their own explanations? With a cold war in his heart, Ah Ming, who suddenly stopped, gestured to his subordinates, and he saw a figure shaking in front of him! It was a room specially equipped with satellite receivers, and if I was not mistaken, I had repeatedly instructed that there must be more than two personnel on duty in it! The adjutant was surprised, and the two sneaked close to the room, nodded their heads affirmatively to each other, almost like flying, and the two cooperated and pounced into the room! Unfortunately, the entire room was left with nothing but a dead corpse, and only the flickering electronic screens. "Go to the monitoring room over there, quick." Ah Ming's cold sweat did not stop, too many abnormalities made him feel terrified, looking at the dead communication soldiers, Ah Ming didn't dare to relax for a moment, almost the same as neuroticism, Ah Ming opened the cigarette in order to settle down, first lit one for himself, and then the brutal zombies have seen it, I have never seen such a ruthless enemy! All the victims were killed by a single blow, and there was no mud and water! Ah Ming's mind was thinking quickly, could it be those old hairies? It's impossible, their base is so far away that they can't come this way? Didn't you negotiate with them last time? They are engaged in that part of Central Asia, and we are each doing our own thing! The well water does not interfere with the river water, and after thinking about it for a while, Amin still can't figure out which side is sacred. "Sir, come and see, I've found something." Amin heard the adjutant shouting anxiously next door, and hurriedly walked in a few steps. There were also several corpses in the monitoring room here, but he was tired of seeing dead bodies, and Amin didn't bother to care about anything, so he put the submachine gun behind him and bowed down to watch what his subordinates were operating on the screen.

"Look, look, do you see anything?" The adjutant's trembling hand betrayed his surprise now, and Amin puffed out his eyes, unable to see what was on those empty screens! But this subordinate is loyal to himself and will not joke about himself, especially in this tense situation, Amin patiently continues to watch. The lieutenant tapped the keyboard a few times, lowered the frame rate of the screen by a lot, and started the slowest slow motion of the screen! Zhang Jiaming didn't expect that this monitor still had a backup hard disk, and his figure was exposed! In the picture, those corners that are being monitored, the doors of the ammunition depot, including some darker corners, all appear Zhang Jiaming's ghost-like skills! The cigarette rolls on Amin's mouth fell to the ground! In normal vision, without this kind of high-speed monitor, the human eye would not be able to capture the true face of the murderer at all! Even if I see it now, it's just a blurred shadow!

"Bring a satellite phone, right now, let's get out of here, quick." Amin was desperate, he didn't want to stay here any longer, who could say that the murderer wouldn't come back to clear the scene? Seeing that his adjutant was still sitting there like a papaya, Amin became angry again, "Hassan, what are you still doing?" Come with me! After shouting twice, Strange never moved for half a minute, Amin was anxious, and patted his subordinates on the shoulders hard, and the adjutant named Hassan still didn't move? Ah Ming was even more anxious, and when he was about to scold his mother, he suddenly saw the reason why Hassan did not move, Hassan, his most loyal subordinate, at this moment the corners of his mouth were constantly gushing blood, and his painful expression was not necessarily much, because he was already dead! The fatal cause was a sharp blade inserted in Hassan's heart, and the murder weapon was so powerful that it almost pierced the victim's chest and nailed him straight to the chair! Looking at the dead adjutant blankly, Ah Ming, who was in despair, turned around tremblingly, staring at him like a dead fish, and saw that behind him was a black shadow of about the same height as him! The next moment, Hassan was plunged into endless darkness!

At dawn, the huge fortress changed hands, but the successful ones did not dare to stay long, and even the four docked on the apron - three old Soviet-made doe helicopters and one advanced LCH attack helicopter did not bother to move, Zhang Jiaming walked into the jungle with his trophies, waiting for Singh and his lions!