The so-called earth buried alive, naturally it will not be Xia Yu who buried himself alive.

"Da~Da~Da~Da~Ka~Ka~" Uncle Hei mostly didn't count the number of remaining bullets in addition to the soul posture of the gun, and he didn't divide into two groups to achieve the basic military literacy of continuous alternate shooting at a fast and slow speed, and more than a dozen people used up all the bullets in a magazine at once.

Then, except for those who were qualified to hold small pistols, everyone else began to change magazines at the same time, and it felt like everyone went to the toilet in groups when they were in elementary school.

I don't know if it's okay to go to the toilet together, but changing the magazine together is not far from death, and they still encounter a god of death like Xia Yu.

"Huh~Huh~" The two people standing left and right suddenly felt their feet and necks tighten, and then the sight of the whole person began to change, and the boundless darkness and pressure hit together, instantly losing their last chance to speak, and what poured into their mouths and noses was no longer the fresh air of Africa.

Buried alive 173 meters, a Wenqing number, is Xia Yu's best tribute, the next.

What about people? Uncle Black, who had just snapped the magazine in, was looking left and right to look for the target of the activity, and it seemed that there were two people missing.

Already nervous, they began to sweat on their foreheads.

Scared? Why did you go earlier?

"Ah~~da~da~da~da~da" Under the gaze of the pigtailed black girl, the three soldiers sank into the dirt alive in just one second, and the AK47, which had pulled a few bullets in a panic, was left sideways on the ground.

"Goo~~" Not only did she see it, but others also saw it, in this ancient land, feudalism has always existed, although there is no such concept as ghosts, but the awe of the god of grass and nature is still there, and the opposite is the demon.

Demons, demons from the underground,

If Xia Yu knew what they were thinking, he would definitely complain, why wasn't it a warrior from the dungeon?

Without a military order, they were already a rabble, and after they had seen such an unnatural scene after the death of the Supreme Commander, their only thought was to leave this place where there were demons as soon as possible! One by one, they jumped into the back bucket of the pickup truck, and the black girl with dirty pigtails ran to the co-pilot.

"Quick, drive." The black girl slapped the driver to make him move faster.

The pickup truck started quickly in such an emergency, and as soon as the front of the car fell and was about to drive out of the village, both the people in the cab and the soldiers in the car were all relieved, and they were breathless from the suppression of the death threat just now.

However, just to destroy a village, so many people were lost, and I don't know what the general will do to them.

Have you started worrying about the rest of the story? Do you already feel like you've turned the page?

No, it's almost meaningless now.

The thick and durable pickup truck sped on the dirt floor, but no one could see a pair of familiar hands stretched out under the chassis, and the speed on the ground and the speed of the pickup truck were strangely balanced, and then firmly grasped a longitudinal girder.

The Five Elements Earth Escape Mana transformed into True Qi instantly wrapped the pickup truck that was still moving.

The dry and solid dirt road turned into a muddy swamp in an instant, and in just two seconds, the two of them and the car all fell into the ground.

The powerful feet of the last soldiers who wanted to jump out of the car on the back bucket seemed to be firmly grasped by the dirt, and then they were mercilessly drowned in the fragrance of the earth.

The art of burying the earth alive, what a humane self-created technique, although the process was a little frightened and painful, but it was good to leave a whole corpse that was only slightly deformed, and there was no need for a violent corpse wilderness, which shows Xia Yu's kindness and compassion.

You're welcome, just a gesture.

It was indeed just a small thing, Xia Yu, who stepped on the motorcycle again, glanced at his watch, and the time had just passed ten minutes. Xia Yu, who twisted the accelerator, couldn't see the villagers who were kneeling in front of Bechka Village.

After driving in a different direction for more than two hours, there were more people, and Xia Yu also smelled the smell of seawater, this country that is not in the real world should be a small coastal country.

Out of some countries, no matter how backward the country is, there is an Internet, and this country is no exception.

"After the red, connect to the wireless network to collect information about the country's military, the Lamanla virus, and the information about Leng Feng, the lieutenant of the domestic wolf squadron."

"Yes, Your Excellency."

Xia Yu also couldn't understand, why the story of Wolf Warrior 2 took place in such a small African country, shouldn't it be a movie about national special forces? How did you suddenly get on the stage of nationalization? Is it a mission abroad? Not afraid of being harmonized? Xia Yu is still thinking about it, there is already news after the red queen.

"Report to Your Excellency, the information has been collected, please check."

"Good, good." Xia Yu put on the sunglasses that he was still wearing on his eyes.

The data has been projected onto the jet-black lenses, which are small equipment made by the Red Queen transplanted with the technology on the Predator's mask, and things like data are more intuitive to see with the eyes.

"The Ramanla virus is a very rare and virulent infectious virus, with a mortality rate of up to 90%. It is classified by the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention as the highest level of bioterrorist attack weapon. It is also considered to be the most terrible potential biological weapon that threatens public safety and health. ”

Okay, the system seems to want me to light up my biotechnology skills, do you want me to win the Nobel Prize? Xia Yu was a little powerless to complain, maybe the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical beauty is the route that a traverser should take.

"The epidemic has spread in Angola, and the Red Turbans, an anti-government terrorist force, are planning to seize power by force." This article did not attract too much attention from Xia Yu, Africa, there are endless wars, and every second the regime changes faster than drinking water, but the next one makes Xia Yu a little stunned.

"Leng Feng, lieutenant of the wolf squadron of the special operations brigade of the Southeast Military Region, was sentenced to four years in prison and expelled from the military by the military court for the crime of intentional injury."

What the? Expelled? How can it be?

Nothing is impossible, in the big collective of the army, obeying orders and abiding by discipline is the most important thing, you can be responsible, but you can't discredit this big collective.

Watching the real estate developer with a black background forcibly demolish the houses of the martyrs' families and threaten to retaliate against the military families afterwards, Xia Yu's emotions were a little uncontrollable.

Why didn't such a scumbag just kill it? No, he can't, because he is wearing a military uniform, Leng Feng can't do this, but it is precisely because he is wearing this military uniform that he can't let his comrades who have died die blindly.

At this moment, the lover in love, the bright future is no longer important, desperately losing everything to let the comrades go all the way, take off their beloved military hats, and kick the demolition real estate developer into a serious injury.

Inexplicably, Xia Yu's eye circles were a little red, and he thought of the group of grandsons he met eight or nine years ago in the best season of his life.

Although two years is short, it is also more than 700 days and nights spent together, lonely sentry posts together, cigarettes smoked together, and wine drunk together.

The fact that they will no longer be in touch in the future is not that they have no feelings, perhaps it is because of the embarrassment that the gap has become wider, and they have their pride.

In the sweltering hotel kitchen, in the crowded and noisy office, in many, many places, those grandsons, seeing the news of Xia Yu on TV, may only bless him from the bottom of their hearts!

Maybe at most one more sentence, "Grass, Xia Yu's dog's day, Lao Tzu's son is in elementary school, and he is still hanging out and not getting married." ”

Comrades-in-arms, those who know, those who don't know, those who are active, or retired, because of the same military uniform, because of the same military emblem, their hearts are all together, others can watch such things, but those who are soldiers can't turn a blind eye, Leng Feng, it's good, if it was Xia Yu, he would make the same choice.

Maybe after the end of this film and television world, Xia Yu will return to China to take a look, to see the grandchildren, to see the country that raised him, and to see the traces he left along the way.

His passport is always red-skinned, and his roots are always there.

But before that, Xia Yu had a strong desire to go to the motherland of this world to take a look, and his hands were already stained with blood, maybe he could do more good things, or that sentence - as long as he saw it, he wanted to take care of it.

"Where is Leng Feng now?" Xia Yu, who stabilized his mood, asked Queen Hong, because of his good behavior, he was sentenced to four years in prison, which has been reduced to two years, and Leng Feng has been out of prison for more than a year.

"The second-level authority of the LANDSAT-7 satellite has been obtained, the retrieval has begun, the mobile phone signal is integrated, the information transmission point is searched and located, the target cold front is moving on the main street of Zuantu, and the exact coordinates are ......"

On the left side of the sunglasses, there is a satellite image of Leng Feng and a little African fat man wearing Kobe Bryant's autumn coat sitting on the back of a pickup truck, while the three-dimensional navigation appears on the right lens.

No matter how good the navigation software developed by the Red Queen is, it can't compare to the Red Queen coming in person, especially in the film and television world with a modern background like this, it is still so reliable.

Now that the person has been found, how do you make contact with the cold front? This is a problem, because there is no script, so I don't know anything about the plot Xia Yu, but so many film and television worlds have come over, and Xia Yu also knows that it must be right to follow the protagonist.

It seems that the identity given to him by the system is a timber merchant, and what is Leng Feng doing now? The ship-running merchant, who followed the cargo ship to press the goods, now sat under his ass as if it were Chinese retail goods.

In this way, the two people have an intersection in the identity of a businessman, and the rest is to develop around this common denominator, which is a plan, and there are other simpler plans.

But I always feel that this country is going to change, Xia Yu's perception is undoubtedly keen, but he can't stop anything, because this is the impetus of the plot.

Looking for a place to collect the motorcycle, Xia Yu walked on foot to the most prosperous street in the city-Zuantu Main Street, and the problem of staying was solved first.