Wen Yan and the others were dumbfounded and couldn't help but marvel.

Zhou Lu's position to dodge bullets is really coquettish, and he has only seen it in his life.

Wen Yan didn't quite agree with Zhou Lu's plan to lure the enemy with his body, and felt that it was too risky.

Now it seems that Zhou Lu is not bent on going his own way.

He is fully capable of it.

In the plan, it was expected that the enemy would send troops out to chase and kill, and it was accurate.

For the pursuers, Zhou Lu's order was that there was no need for help.

The soldiers of the Huaxia Commando are still lurking and standby, recuperating.

Then

Zhou Lu left the shooting range of the black scorpion's lair, turned a mountain bend, and stopped to wait.

Judging from the sound of footsteps, he heard the pursuers and divided into two teams to outflank, one team to chase straight and the other team to make a detour to intercept him.

Several black scorpion mercenaries who were chasing after them quickly caught up.

They turned the bend of the hill and suddenly saw the attacker with his gun on the ground, standing leisurely and leisurely, looking at them with a smile on his face.

The mercenaries were surprised.

As for the attacker's firearm, they judged it to be a weak chicken shotgun that hit birds.

And the identity of the sneak attacker was also judged to be right, dark-skinned, dressed and looked like a poor fisherman in Luzon, a very ordinary civilian.

However, the black scorpion mercenaries couldn't understand why the fisherman didn't run away anymore and looked so calm.

The fisherman didn't have a gun in his hand now, probably knowing that he couldn't run, so he gave up resistance.

Therefore, it is no longer a threat.

All that remains is how to punish the fisherman.

A majestic mercenary squad leader asked viciously: "You just put the gun?" ”

"It's me."

Zhou Lu replied succinctly and clearly.

"Throw away your broken gun and come with us."

The team leader said with a proud face.

The other mercenaries, with their guns pointed at the fisherman, also relaxed, their eyes shining with disdain.

"Heh, the modified and strengthened AK in your hand is good, why don't we change the gun."

Zhou Lu glanced at the sophisticated weapon in the squad leader's hand, and his eyes lit up.

The team leader was stunned, and glanced at each other with his accomplices.

The next moment,

Everyone laughed.

glanced at Zhou Lu's gaze, showing even more disdain.

The team leader looked at Zhou Lu like a fool: "I know, you are a fool with an abnormal head, no wonder, hehehe." ”

"Yes, only a fool would dare to come to our territory with a shotgun and die, and even think of exchanging guns on a whim."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and give him a few guns, I haven't eaten dinner yet, I'm so hungry." A white mercenary said impatiently.

"Am I hungry too? It's best if he can go on his own, kill you and be responsible for carrying it back? "The squad leader is not very happy that the white mercenary challenges his authority.

Zhou Lu smiled: "You will not be hungry soon, there is a rich dinner in hell, waiting for you to go down and enjoy." ”

Before the mercenaries could digest Zhou Lu's words, they saw the figure of the sneak attacker suddenly disappear.

When they reappeared, the sneak attacker had dodged into their midst.

The shotgun had been inserted into the squad leader's abdomen, piercing in half.

The squad leader snorted and was killed immediately!

His expression was full of horror, fixed on his face, and slowly slumped.

The white mercenary just wanted to exclaim, but found that he couldn't scream, because his throat was chopped by Zhou Lu's hand knife.

Zhou Lu didn't spare his hand, and at a speed that was not clear to the naked eye, he killed the mercenary team in the blink of an eye.

Under the cover of night, although he did not use his true qi, the functions of his physical body were enough to deal with these people.

He didn't kill people immediately, but he wanted to make sure that there were no martial artists among these people.

The answer is: no.

The second group of pursuers soon arrived, and he also killed them directly, but he left two alive.

Need to interrogate to get out the news.

Zhou Lu pulled the two live mouths to a downwind outlet.

In front of an Arab mercenary, a sharp saber was dangling.

Zhou Lu's voice was cold: "My time is precious, if you dare to waste time, I will be very angry, you!" Tell me, how many people are in the lair in total? ”

"I ......"

The Arab mercenary had just woken up, and before he could calm down, he hesitated when he looked at the sharp blade, as if he could feel the slightest chill in his heart.

And Zhou Lu did not hesitate to hold the saber in his hand.

Cut it decisively!

As a mercenary, he sells his life for money, kills people for money, his hands are full of human blood and sins, and no one is innocent, not to mention that he is now working for the evil eye organization.

The Arab mercenary's wrist was severed by a knife, and he wanted to tear and scream in pain, but his mouth was blocked by a mass of cloth, and he could only make a whining sound.

Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down the mercenary's face, and his bloodless face was wrinkled into a ball of pain.

Another black mercenary, seeing Zhou Lu's ruthless and decisive methods, gasped in fright and his heart twitched.

Two small teams of people came to chase and kill this man, but they were solved in an instant.

This strength made him tremble for a long time.

Zhou Lu's indifferent voice without any emotion sounded again:

"How many people are left?"

The cloth was taken away from the Arab's mouth, and he shivered in pain, but he still did not speak.

"Phew!"

One leg of the Arab, leaving the body.

The sudden double pain was so severe that the Arabs could no longer bear it, rolled their eyes, and passed out.

All this is in the eyes of black mercenaries.

The black mercenary saw a chill on his back.

He had also experienced bloody battlefields, but had never seen such an enemy.

The decisiveness of the killing, the cruelty of the means, is simply a terrifying existence like a hellish demon.

Suddenly, the black mercenary realized that the seemingly ordinary Luzon fisherman turned his head to look at him.

The fisherman's eyes were as cold as 10,000 years of ice and snow, and the saber in his hand was still dripping with blood, which made him suddenly frightened and his will collapsed.

He knew that if he made the slightest mistake, he would face the same fate as the Arabs.

Being a mercenary is to make a lot of money, and there is no such thing as loyalty, dedication, sacrifice, etc.

The fierceness of the appearance is just to improve and protect oneself, so that others dare not provoke lightly.

And once you encounter a more ruthless character like Zhou Lu, you can only admit it.

"120, 15 came out, and there are a total of 105 people left in the Scorpion Castle, including the chef and family members."

The black mercenary trembled his thick lips, panting, and without waiting for Zhou Lu to ask, he had already taken the initiative to report the answer he wanted to know just now.

"Very well, how many of your main forces are in the southern jungle?" Zhou Lu was secretly shocked in his heart, the remaining strength of the black scorpion lair was still three times that of the commando team led by him.

"When I went out, there were 200 people, and I said that I was going to hunt, but now I don't know how many are left, and I heard that the opponent in the southern jungle is not easy to deal with, and I lost a few people."

The black mercenary was not of high rank, and most of the information was heard by him.

"What is the situation of the opponent in the southern jungle now?"

"I also killed a few, and the rest fled everywhere in the jungle, and the scorpion king ordered that you can't kill them all, but put a long line and catch big fish."

When Zhou Lu heard that several peacekeepers had been killed, his face changed, and the blood-dripping saber in his hand tightened and trembled.

His eyes stared at the black mercenary who was shaking his saber, and his pupils dilated instantly, and he was startled, afraid that the saber would cut off.