Africa, Bailuo finally set foot on this land, the dazzling sun is hot and hot, different from the imagined high forests and dense grass, the city here seems more desolate.

The streets were chaotic, with trucks passing through the crowd from time to time, and soldiers patrolling the streets aimlessly with guns, and the crowd was apparently accustomed to it, forming an eerie harmony.

A cacophony of noise filled the eardrums, mostly dark-skinned, with the occasional other color seen in the crowd, and a white wagon passed in front of Bailuo, carrying up a cloud of dust.

The palm of his hand fanned in front of him, which naturally did not help the scattered dust, but fortunately, he felt much more comfortable.

All the things that Bai Luo needed to carry were placed in the storage space, so he was empty-handed, looked around, and walked forward.

On the telephone poles on both sides of the street, there were some dilapidated horns, and after two buzzes, a male voice came out, "Our country is suffering serious damage, a series of unfortunate accidents have occurred one after another, and the terrorist forces of the Red Turban Army are spreading rapidly......

With the memory of the original owner, Bai Luo is naturally no stranger to English, watching people on the street from time to time carrying the injured into the ambulance, Bai Luo found that the situation here is much more severe than he imagined.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, without warning, and a bomb exploded dozens of meters away from Bailuo, followed by countless bullets pouring down on the street.

The hustle and bustle of the streets suddenly turned chaotic, and people were frightened, screaming, pushing each other and fleeing.

The dense bullets had no purpose, and seemed to be only intended to kill, and from time to time someone was hit by a stray bullet, or died, or wailed.

Bai Luo stood in place, turning his head to look, in the distance, a group of soldiers with a red scarf around their necks were excitedly holding machine guns to fire, behind them, there were tanks and armored vehicles following closely behind, firing a missile from time to time.

"Mom's ......"

A crisp cry came into Bai Luo's ears, and when he looked down, a little girl about five or six years old was looking around with a frightened face.

Rumble!

In the distance, a missile roared towards the little girl, Bai Luo's pupils suddenly shrank, and his body moved in an instant, bending down to pick up the little girl and pounce on it hard.

There was an explosion, and the firelight was mixed with broken clods of earth, flying in all directions.

Bai Luo looked at the little girl who was protected by him, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and in front, the little girl's mother ran over anxiously, thanked Bai Luo again and again, and cried with joy.

Bai Luo shook the dirt on his body, watched the little girl run away from her mother, and waved to him.

Bai Luo looked at the tanks and rocket launchers of the Red Turban Army in the distance, his eyes were fiery, and his body turned around, burrowing into the crowd, inconspicuous.

Shiro climbed between the walls and circled to the rear of the Red Turbans.

The troops of the African government have arrived, the two sides are fighting fiercely, and no one in the Red Turban Army cares about Bai Luo.

Bai Luo's figure fell to the ground, like a giant python, silently came to the bottom of a tank, and then quickly came to the top of the tank, and with both arms, the iron door was pulled open.

Without waiting for the Red Turban Army to react, Bai Luo quickly jumped in, knocked the Red Turban Army in the tank unconscious, controlled the tank, and went on a rampage.

This is a Type 59D tank, and it requires at least three people to be fully controlled, so Bailuo can only let the tank move, not launch missiles.

The tank made a sharp turn and quickly drove away.

The Red Turban Army was a little stunned for a while, and at the moment of fierce fighting, a tank suddenly left the battlefield and quickly disappeared, as if it were ...... Defected the same.

When he came to no man's land, he put his palm on the tank and put it in the storage space.

"Not ...... enough"

Bai Luo muttered in his mouth, poked his head out of the wall, and looked at the Red Turban Army in the distance, where large-caliber anti-aircraft machine guns were erected on armored vehicles, and their power was amazing.

Moreover, looking at the rocket artillery, Bai Luo already fantasized about the indiscriminate bombing of African mercenaries.

Of course, this is somewhat difficult, after all, rocket artillery is too precious.

The battle between the two sides finally ended, and the Red Turbans were well-equipped and eventually won, but suffered some heavy losses due to the lack of a tank.

Bai Luo had already arrived on top of a tall building at this moment, and the sniper rifle was aimed at the leader of the Red Turban Army, and then pulled the trigger.

A cloud of blood burst on the temple of the leader of the Red Turban Army, and before everyone in the Red Turban Army could react, gunshots rang out one after another, and in just two seconds, five lives were harvested.

The Red Turban Army finally made a move at this time, looking for cover in all directions, and a Red Turban Army even carried rocket artillery on its shoulder, and fired at the roof of the building where Bai Luo was.

Bai Luo put away the sniper rifle, did not panic, jumped directly from the roof of the building, his right fingernail popped out, and the wall rubbed violently, sparks flew out.

The speed of the white fall has slowed down, the feet are close to the wall, and the soles are quite hot, but the good quality of the shoes is good.

More than a dozen stories high, Bai Luo slid all the way, when approaching the ground, his right hand suddenly forced, his nails inserted into the wall, Bai Luo's body suddenly stopped for a moment, and then fell to the ground, rolling around, safe and sound.

"Look, Superman!"

A red turban soldier pointed at Bai Luo, dumbfounded.

"Superman, sister, fire!"

Another Red Turban soldier next to him slapped him on the top of the head, roaring, waking everyone up, and then shooting.

Bai Luo had already rushed into the crowd at this moment, so the Red Turban Army's rocket artillery naturally could not be used, this kind of large-scale lethal weapon, used at close range, was too easy to be injured by mistake.

And for bullets, Bai Luo is not afraid at all.

Bai Luo's body was full of muscles and bones, and his body suddenly shrunk in a circle, looking like a dwarf, but it was more flexible, moving between obstacles at high speed, firing a shot from time to time, taking away a life.

In just a few minutes, the remaining dozen or so members of the Red Turban Army all died!

Bai Luo's body suddenly stretched out, his body returned to normal in an instant, and then he began to quickly put the equipment of the Red Turban Army into the storage space.

This is a fortune......

The light in Bai Luo's eyes flickered, and after clearing the battlefield, he quickly moved away.

When passing in front of a supermarket, Bai Luo's footsteps suddenly stopped, looked around, and got in.

If you want to use the strength of the Huaxia military to deal with the African mercenary group, you must first contact the Huaxia military.

Looking at the dozen or so Huaxia people in the supermarket, Bai Luo said: "It's okay outside, now, let's hurry to the Huaxia Embassy, and when we get to the embassy, we will be safe." ”

A group of people were excited, and they followed behind Bai Luo, there were no accidents along the way, a group of people came to the embassy, and then arranged by the Huaxia ambassador to go to the beach and return to China on a naval warship.

Bai Luo mingled in the crowd, thinking in his mind how to behave after seeing the captain of the navy, and at this moment, a familiar voice came into his ears.

"We must allow Dr. Chen and all Chinese employees to evacuate safely, under the current circumstances, the combatants are not allowed to enter the combat zone, we will submit an application to the United Nations for combat, and until then, it is all up to you!"

"The former captain of the Wolf Warrior Squadron, Long Xiaoyun, promise to complete the task!"

Bai Luo raised his head suddenly, and on the deck, a tall figure with a heroic posture stood in a military posture, with a straight body, like a dream......