And on the battlefield, it was too quiet, because of the appearance of this fog, not only his vision was cut off, but also his communication was cut off.

The most terrifying thing is that if you don't pay attention, if you keep making sounds, you will soon be locked in position, and then you will be killed by those people with one blow.

When the time comes, all you can hear is a scream, which is the most terrifying, you can't see the appearance of the enemy, and you will die at any time in an attack that you don't understand. This fear is constantly at work in my heart.

People who do not have this kind of combat quality will be completely panicked when they encounter such a situation.

Speak loudly and shoot indiscriminately to make noise. Or they won't hide their aura and then attract enemy attacks.

When he dies, he will make a sound, which will disturb people's hearts even more.

But now the advantages are gradually becoming less obvious. Because the idiot is almost dead, and even if he is not dead, he will know to keep quiet.

There is one piece of information that they all know, and that is that the communication has been cut off. There's no point in talking to them anymore.

So they'll get smarter too. Because as long as the brain is not good, it has already gone down to introspection.

The people of the Golden Triangle are very good at hiding their aura. And the heavier the humidity, the more damp and even muddy the soil becomes. If you continue to walk on the ground, there will be problems.

But at this time, a wind flew directly around the trunk of the tree, because the sound was so obvious that no one knew who the sound belonged to.

But only know one thing! Whether it's an enemy or a teammate, this kind of behavior is looking for your own death! Make a sound to attract the attention of others. It means that this absorbs the flames of war into one's body.

But whether it is the people of the Golden Triangle or the people of terrorist organizations, it is not good.

Maybe it's the stupid guy, but maybe it's the smart guy who is using his voice to fish, and it's all bad to say, so that some people don't dare to move casually.

But at this time, the voice suddenly disappeared directly. It made those people's hearts beat almost a beat.

But the last stop, some people can already tell.

"You're really quiet." Behemoth carried the bull in one hand and spoke to the man next to him.

And the person next to him was really shocked. But after hearing Behemoth's voice, the man calmed down. But it also made them the target of public criticism here.

At this time, there were several gunshots, and bullets flew directly towards this side. Behemoth picked up the man next to him without any hesitation and left directly. The sound of shoes on the branches of the trees sounded again.

Those people knew that the attack just now did not hit the target. But instead he exposed himself! Next, quickly transfer yourself to where you are now. However, the more you transfer, the louder the noise will become, and the more dangerous the environment will be.

Sure enough, after a while, several screams were heard. Those people are also dead.

That voice is the bait! Lure them into attacking, then expose their location, and finally die all sorts of tragic deaths.

But hearing this voice getting farther and farther away can be regarded as a kind of comfort.

Behemoth carried the bull in one hand and the man in the other, and walked directly to the rear of the battlefield.

"Do you know what this place is?" The bull whispered. Because when it was foggy at the beginning, he was like a headless fly, he didn't know where to go at all, and there was a Peng Jiashen chasing after him. I don't know the direction anymore.

"I don't know." Behemoth said directly. And the person next to her was a little surprised, because the person next to her was the same waiter who served her by Behemoth's side yesterday.

"Lord Behemoth, what is this for?"

The waiter was a little incomprehensible, and it was not that he was carried by Behemoth by one hand, but that he didn't know why he was taken away from the battlefield by Behemoth.

"I need a waiter." How serious this sentence is.

But the waiter and the brute bull both have black lines on their faces, and the degree of willfulness is not ordinarily high.

"Who is this person?" The waiter looked at the bull next to him and said.

"Oh, I'm a captive." The bull said directly, as if even being a captive is something to be proud of now.

"We don't want to take prisoners, just kill them."

"Don't, don't, don't! I am now completely under the beauty of this beautiful young lady. ”

"See? Lord Behemoth, this man is so ill-intentioned. ”

"Well, it doesn't matter, I haven't taken this level of person into my eyes yet. But now this battle situation has begun to come to an end, so you people are no longer of much use. And there is no one to go back, and it is a bit boring to go back alone. Although I don't want to serve with a hundred people like before, but one counts as one. ”

Manniu looked at the waiter next to him at this time, and then whispered, "You still served her?" After finishing speaking, the waiter directly gave the wild cow a roll of the eyes, indicating that he refused to answer this idiotic question.

And the wild bull began to fantasize. When these problems came up, the brute began to fantasize about this and that thing.

Before the words were finished, the three of them had already returned to the Golden Triangle.

The wild bull looked at the Golden Triangle, a little surprised, this place is too gorgeous, right?

One is the territory of the mercenary organization, and the other is the base of its own terrorist organization. These two gaps are simply too great.

Especially after seeing this hotel, it seems that Manniu has never seen such a beautiful place.

"Wow! Is this paradise? The bull looked at the decoration stupidly. Let the wild cow have the feeling of being a countryman close to the city.

"Hey! Since you are a captive, then you should act like a captive and take it there honestly. ”

At this time, Behemoth put the two of them down, "I'll have a meal first, and I'll make a spa later." Behemoth walked straight into the elevator, and the doors closed.

After that, the two began to fight each other. Because the waiter has been hiding his desire to attack.

The moment Behemoth closed the elevator door, the two of them directly set up their postures, ready to start fighting.

"Are you going to go to jail yourself, or are you going to die here now." The waiter whispered.

But the brute bull didn't have much intention of fighting. But the two of them were so deadlocked, neither of them moved.

At this time, the most anxious person in my heart was Charlie in Britain. Of course, it wasn't those people he felt sorry for, but the weapons he felt sorry for.

Now because of the fog there, not to mention drones, even satellites can't detect what's going on inside.

"Is there any contact now?" Charlie said angrily. Fingers kept tapping on the armrest next to it.

"There's still no contact over there." A technician said beside him. But the voice was a little trembling, because the aura that Charlie exuded now made these ordinary people a little uncomfortable.

"God, what the hell is going on?" Charlie said fiercely. But God didn't care.

"Hasn't the Golden Triangle always been like this? The signal is interrupted, and it is impossible to probe the situation inside, isn't this always the case? God said lightly.

Charlie snorted coldly, although he was angry, but there was nothing wrong with what he said. But he also sent people to go in as tourists to find out the news. There's really not much useful information left other than spending all the money there.

In the Golden Triangle, there are really no secrets, and there are unusually few guards. But there are a lot of waiters in hotels, casinos, etc.

And the most surprising thing is that as long as they are guests, they will definitely not be too rude, and they will not restrict the movement of tourists.

This is actually very strange. There is only one road in the Golden Triangle, and from this road, the guests. But there is no one who wants to enter from outside this road.

Because even Behemoth, black, they all entered from the front.

And there really isn't any useful information in it, like a city in general, guesthouses, hotels, gambling, drugs. These things don't need to be concealed, even if it's a drug cultivation site, tourists can enter it casually, but they can't be destroyed, and if they are destroyed, then the consequences are very serious.

These are the rules of the Golden Triangle.

And it has been written in great detail on his entry list. But apart from that, no country can get any useful information here in the Golden Triangle.

In other words, the signal from the outside world will be interrupted, and everything that cannot be detected by satellites is a mystery.

And these things, Charlie knows. But it is precisely because I know that I feel irritable.

"Didn't anyone tell me what the battle was like there?" Charlie kept yelling, but no one answered him.

"That is to say, a scattered sand force like a terrorist organization is inferior to a regular force." Lancelot said from the side.

Charlie glared at Lancelot, who was stunned for a while, and then he didn't dare to speak.

"How's the situation with the killer family who went to time?"

"It has been discovered, but at the time of the negotiation, it seems that some problems have arisen."

"What's the problem?"

The other party has always insisted that there is no antidote to this medicine. So now it's at an impasse. ”

"Nonsense! They are not stupid, now God's combat power is limited because of this drug, otherwise their strength is not enough to be God's opponent. Fools know that they can't hand over the antidote. You're not going to kill more than them, are you? ”

"But they now depend on me for their family standing, and they are much stronger than our people.

"If that is the case, tell them that if you don't hand over the antidote, you will destroy them." Charlie said fiercely. (To be continued.) )