I don't know how long it took, Ziyang woke up in a daze and found himself lying on the ground, his hands tightly strangled behind his back.

"Are you alright?" Brother Chic sat next to him with a sad face.

"Damn, you've been caught too!" Zi Yang turned his head and felt a hot pain in the back of his head, he should have been opened.

Seeing him lying on the ground awkwardly, Brother Chic hurriedly moved over with his cheeks and helped him up with his shoulders.

Zi Yang looked at Brother Chic, and saw that his hands were also tied behind him with plastic restraints, and sighed. Looking around, there were two people sitting on the grass, and the person who knocked him out was gone.

"Huh? What about people? ”

"Shhhhh Brother Chic said in a low voice.

"What are they doing?" Ziyang wondered. I thought I would be tortured when I woke up, but I didn't expect people to tie him up like a dog.

"They're waiting for us to lure people in!" Brother Xiao looked around in horror, and said quietly: "We are bait." ”

"Damn, I remembered, you set Lao Tzu! You—You fuck! Zi Yang scolded angrily.

He finally understood, Brother Xiao had long known that there was a trap there. No wonder his dashing brother looked so weird when he ran over.

"I, I can't help it, they keep beating me and threatening me to cut off my legs......" Brother Chic said with a sad face, looking at his blue nose and swollen face, it can be seen that he has been beaten a lot.

"Do you think they're not going to cut you now?" Ziyang gritted his teeth and roared: "It's good now, I've also been arrested, let's see who can save you!" ”

If Brother Chic warned himself just now, although it is very likely that he will still be caught, at least there is a glimmer of life, and he will not be arrested in such an embarrassment - but that doesn't matter, Brother Chic has to carry this pot anyway.

"Do you know who they are? They are mercenaries! Professional killer! Do you still want to live if you fall into their hands? "Ziyang half-truthfully scared Brother Xiaoxiao.

"Huh? So, what now? Brother Chic's mouth was deflated, and he was almost about to cry.

"What to do? Cold! Who let the hell run out of your own people! Zi Yang said angrily.

At this moment, there was a sound of rustling in the grass next to him, and two small men dressed in camouflage clothes came out. One after the other, he walked up to the two and squatted down, looking at them coldly.

Brother Xiao was too frightened to make direct eye contact with them, and looked at the ground with his neck shrunken.

Ziyang was quite arrogant, looking at each other with his neck tilted.

One of the guys with two mustaches approached Ziyang, looked him up and down a few times, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his hand raised-

"Don't hit me! Don't hit me! What do you want to know? I say it all! Zi Yang shouted loudly for a preemptive strike.

The two little men glanced at each other, but they didn't expect this kid to look quite fierce just now, but it turned out to be a strong outsider.

The mustache pulled out a dog-legged scimitar and gestured in Ziyang's ear: "Even if you know each other, how many people are there in the village?" ”

"Well, there's a team of special forces, two snipers, and a machine gun company......," Zi Yang said nonsense.

"Fuck you!" The mustache slashed at Ziyang's shoulder with the back of the knife, causing him to grin in pain.

"You have a total of six little B cubs, two women and four men, what kind of machine gun ......company are you talking about with Lao Tzu" This Gurkha mercenary is very fluent in Chinese, and it seems that he should have been in the country for a long time.

Hearing him say this, Zi Yang was shocked, sure enough, these people were following them, and he had figured out the composition of the personnel on his side, but he didn't seem to know that Jin Guoqiang and Wang Juan were also here.

"If you know our details, why don't you go in and arrest us? Still spending so much time doing traps!? Zi Yang looked at the mercenary and said defiantly.

"I don't want to go in and I'm not afraid of you,!" The mustache was very short-tempered, and kicked Ziyang as he spoke.

"And what are you afraid of?" Unconsciously, Zi Yang changed identities with the mercenary and began to interrogate him.

"Do you need to take care of it?!" Another mercenary saw that Zi Yang was talking three or two times before he saw the mustache, and hurriedly interrupted him, and came over with a big slap, which made Zi Yang's eyes appear to be gold stars, and his mouth was bleeding.

"Don't talk to him! The information says that this kid is very ghostly, be careful of being caught in by him! This mercenary's face is dark, his eyes and mouth are protruding like catfish, this dignity is very similar to a character from the anime, and there is an inexplicable sense of joy when he looks at it.

"Hey, brother, we have something to say, can we untie my hand first?" Zi Yang said with a grin, a painful expression on his face. It's not contrived, it's really painful.

The plastic restraints they use to bind people are more torturous than handcuffs, thin and tough, tightly strapped into the flesh. The two mercenaries weren't human, they just tied up his two thumbs, and the torture deepened a little more - don't look at it as just a plastic belt, unless you tear it off.

As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, and when Ziyang's arm is slightly forced, the thumb joint hurts. He was worried that he had accidentally broken his bones.

The mustache came over with a sly smile: "You have the ability to lure the remaining few people over, and I will untie them for you." ”

"I don't have the ability, you better tie me up." Ziyang sighed and gave up struggling.

The two mercenaries didn't come to torture him, Yu Baoyan raised his hand to look at his watch, and said a few words to the mustache, the mustache nodded, and kicked Ziyang and Brother Xiaoxiao: "Get up, follow us!" ”

Yu Bubble Eye led the way in front, the mustache was behind the hall, and Ziyang and Brother Chic were sandwiched in the middle.

"You two should be obedient if you know each other, otherwise, Lao Tzu will cut off a part of your body with a knife!" The mustache said expertly brandishing a dogleg scimitar.

"Don't worry, we are absolutely obedient, I am the most afraid of death." Zi Yang nodded and said. "By the way, what do you call the two strong men?"

"My name is Sharma and his name is Balma." The mustache said casually.

Yu Baoyan turned around and said a few words sharply, the mustache quickly closed his mouth, kicked heavily on Ziyang's cheek, and said fiercely: "Shut up, go quickly, where is so much nonsense!" ”

Zi Yang staggered forward a few steps, thinking to himself: This mustache is very upright, and it seems that he is a character who can break through. It's just that this fish bubble eye is always gloomy, very alert, and more difficult to do.

After walking for about half an hour, Zi Yang deliberately slowed down, leaned next to the mustache and whispered, "Brother Sharma, where are we going?" ”

"Meet up with the other teams." The mustache said sullenly and pushed him again.

Other teams? Zi Yang's head was big when he heard this, if it was just the two Gurkha mercenaries in front of him, then he might be able to escape by playing tricks. But if there are more people on the other side, it will really be more than lucky.

Now he can only count on Xiao Hei and Jin Guoqiang. But if the other party has a large number of people, Jin Guoqiang and Xiao Hei may not be sure to save them. These well-trained professional mercenaries are not as easy to deal with as the rabble under Li Tianming.

Fortunately, these Gurkha mercenaries only laid traps on the periphery, and they seemed to be particularly afraid of entering Qinhan Village, so that at least Su Rui in the village was safe.

A group of four people walked through the forest for a long time, seeing that the sky was getting darker and it was almost dusk, Ziyang couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart. If Lao Wang, a stunned young man, saw that they had not returned for a long time and rashly went out of the village to look for them, then he would really be served in a pot.

At this moment, several crisp gunshots suddenly rang out in the forest in the distance. Sharma and Balma crouched nimbly in the grass, Sharma pulled out a Beretta M92 pistol and scurried the forest with his eyes wary.

Yu Baoyan took out a walkie-talkie from his arms, and muttered a few words, and the same voice came from the walkie-talkie.

Ziyang wondered and said to Sharma beside him, "What's the matter?" Is it our people who are shooting? ”

I don't know when, Ziyang has consciously sided with Sharma, and is almost about to be called a brother.

Sharma nodded, "It was our guys who shot and ran into tricky guys." ”

Zi Yang felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, but said quietly on his face: "Yes, I understand, the general troubles were solved by the brothers with knives, and they all shot to indicate that the situation is very serious." ”

At this time, Yu Baoyan turned around and said a few words, and Sharma pushed Ziyang and said, "Get up!" Hurry up and keep up, we're going to support. ”

Zi Yang got up and ran two steps, and suddenly sat on the ground, shouting "oops" and "oops" in his mouth. Brother Xiao looked at him nervously: "Ziyang, what's wrong with you?" Ziyang: Are you hurt? ”

"yes, my foot seems to be twisted, what should I do if I can't run?" Ziyang lay on the ground and shouted in pain, looking like he was not lightly injured, and he almost rolled on the ground.

Yu Baoyan turned around, pulled out the glittering dogleg scimitar from his waist, and said coldly: "If you can't keep up with us, I'll cut you!" ”

Zi Yang looked at Yu Bao's fierce eyes and knew that he was not scaring himself.

"Huh! It doesn't seem to hurt anymore! Ziyang got up. said with a sincere face: "Big brother, I can still hold on for a while." ”

Yu Bubble glared at him fiercely, stuck the dogleg scimitar back into his waist, and took the lead to run towards the place where the gunfire came.

Without Ziyang's deliberate delay, the four of them marched quickly, and after a while, they arrived on a mountain beam, and the sound of gunfire came from the col below.

Yu Baoyan turned back to signal everyone to hide, Ziyang stretched out his head to look, and could vaguely see that in a flat woodland below, several Gurkha mercenaries who were also wearing camouflage uniforms were shooting in one direction.

The direction of their attack was a towering tree, as thick as three people hugging each other, with a bulging root at the bottom, and a large hole rotting out of the middle of the trunk, in which a man was hiding and returning fire with a pistol.

After looking at Ziyang for a while, he understood that the three Gurkha mercenaries below occupied three directions and surrounded the big tree.

The man in the hollow of the tree used the natural barrier to dodge the attacks of the three men, and occasionally fired two shots to prevent the others from switching positions behind him.

Balma could see at a glance that although it was three against one, the battle was deadlocked. Although the three companions occupied three positions, they did not gain an advantage.

The only weakness of the people in the tree hole is the back, but he used the favorable terrain to restrict the movement of the three Gurkha mercenaries, every time the other party tried to switch to his weak side, the people in the tree hole suppressed with point shots, and his marksmanship was very accurate, a Gurkha mercenary ventured out from behind the tree, and was shot by him twice, a bullet hit the thigh, the Gurkha mercenary who was shot had to climb back behind the tree, angrily scolded and shot at the tree hole.

The bullets of the three men all hit the knotted roots and heavy trunks, and after the man succeeded, he shrank in the hollow of the tree and observed calmly, but did not rush back the fire, as if he was saving bullets.

After Balma saw the situation, he explained a few words to Sharma, leaned over and outflanked behind the tree hole.

Ziyang looked at the mustache: "Aren't you going to help your brother?" ”

Sharma shook his head, "I'm watching you here. ”

Sharma turned on the walkie-talkie, several people were exchanging information in Nepali, Ziyang saw that his face was gloomy, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? ”

"Hmph, Budejaya is dead! The man secretly attacked us, killed Budejaya and robbed him of his equipment. Sharma said exasperatedly.

"Who? So despicable! Ziyang asked tentatively.

Sharma stopped answering him, frowning as he listened to the communication between his teammates on the intercom.

Zi Yang glanced at Brother Xiao and gestured with his eyes to the dogleg scimitar on Xia Sharma's waist - this may be their best chance to sneak attack.

Brother Chic shook his head with a bitter face.

It's too dangerous! Both of them have their thumbs tied with plastic restraint straps, and their combat effectiveness is basically equal to zero, in front of this well-trained professional killer, they are about the same as two pigs, and impulsiveness can only bring them ruin.

Zi Yang sighed, and saw that Yu Baoyan took advantage of the cover of his teammates to go around to the back of the person in the tree hole, and the four of them formed an encirclement, and the only way for the people inside to escape was also blocked.

Under the suppression of the fire of the four people, the man could no longer poke out, but because of his accurate marksmanship, Balma did not dare to rush into the circle.

"Okay! You're surrounded, lay down your arms and surrender, we'll let you die a good death! Fish-eyed Balma yelled.

"You bastards, listen up, I've surrounded you, put down your arms and surrender, I'll spare you from death!" Jin Guoqiang's deep voice came from the hollow of the tree.