Chinese The other six GIs were shooting frantically at me.

"Damn, he's like a ghost!"

They had already lost two of their comrades, and fear hung over them, making them want to retreat.

I crept behind an American soldier, ready to take the life of one more.

I rushed forward and raised his hand directly, and he subconsciously pulled the trigger.

I kicked the American soldier in the lower abdomen with a hard knee, and he let go of his hand in pain and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Without hesitation, I shot the American soldier in front of me, then rolled over, and with the help of the perspective of the flying insects, I quickly shot the five people who surrounded me.

Two of the remaining people were lucky enough to escape my bullets, but one was already wounded in the lower leg.

I seized the opportunity, threw away the firearm in my hand, and rushed forward to wipe out the neck of one of the people.

Because I had rushed to him and unloaded the magazine from his gun with my backhand.

The team leader didn't listen to my advice, and drew his sword and slashed at me.

He let out a wail of pain and fell to his knees.

I stretched out my hand and smashed him unconscious, and after looting out all the weapons and equipment on his body, I carried his backpack with one hand and carried him back to the stone forest.

I threw the team leader to the ground, pulled out the rope he had kept in his backpack, and tied him to the stone pillar.

His forehead bulged with a large bag, and more and more monkeys got involved with stones.

"I still have something to ask him, it's not good to be killed."

I withdrew my thoughts, and all the stones fell to the ground.

I took the soldier's backpack and walked up to the Monkey King and said, "No. ”

I pulled out the antiseptic potion and bandage from my backpack and began to treat its wounds.

As I spoke, I took out some anti-inflammatory medicine and handed it to the Monkey King.

"Don't be tough, these pills can help you heal your wounds." I looked at it and said.

I saw his way of taking medicine, and I didn't feel a bitterness in my mouth.

I came to him, directly tore off his armband and rank badge, and said with a smile: "American special forces? ”

"Name, troop number." I asked coldly.

I quickly dodged and reached out and pulled all the ornaments off his neck.

He belongs to a special operations brigade in the United States, and I don't know much about this unit.

I opened his heart-shaped pendant necklace, and inside was a picture of a happy family.

Abel looked at me coldly and said, "Kill me." ”

"You don't get any information from me." Abel looked at me and said.

Abel frowned, looked at me and said, "What are you going to tell me?" ”

Abel's eyes flashed with horror, and he looked at me coldly and said, "Impossible!"

"Damn the Japanese, Mr. General will definitely not let them go!" Abel shouted.

Abel came back to his senses, looked at me and said, "You trick me!" ”

Abel looked at me and shut up.

When he was about to die, he shook his body desperately.

Abel coughed violently, and he looked up at me coldly, with a determined expression.

Abel looked at me coldly and said, "I've read your information, you don't have to bluff me here." ”

"There's no way she'll leave the main island alive." Abel said confidently.

Abel looked at me coldly, suspicious.

The white-haired monkey king stood up murderously and looked at Abel coldly, as if he was about to tear him apart.

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