Lin Zule shook his head and said, "You pick the guys you can take advantage of, keep more ammunition, and drive those three jeeps away!"

These are military jeeps with special buckles on them, and as long as you put the machine gun on them, the jeep will turn into a mobile shooting platform.

Lin Zule's side is a carefully selected elite soldier who has survived on the battlefield, equipped with these sophisticated weapons, and it is like playing with Chachai and Guanchai.

And many of the members of this team are the warriors who beat the monkeys to the ground.

It's a pity that the Wang Jianjun brothers didn't come over, otherwise they would definitely be very familiar with the monkeys.

In addition to the people recruited from the mainland, there are also ruthless people like the Tianyang brothers, who were born in Triangle Gold and fought all the way.

These people get together, and the so-called flying dragon riding face is probably in this formation.

After everyone loaded the weapons they needed into the car, Lin Zule made it difficult for the remaining arms in the warehouse.

If these things are not dealt with, when the North Vietnamese come over, sooner or later they will be cheaper.

Forget it, it's better to blow it up directly, so as not to be a cheap monkey.

After making a decision in his heart, Lin Zule was just about to give an order to Oh Li Jie and them, when suddenly there was a burst of gunfire outside.

Explosions followed.

The guards, which were still somewhat loose, entered the battle state at the first time.

Li Jie and Xiaofu came to Lin Zule's side as soon as possible, blocking him behind him and guarding his safety.

Lin Zule frowned tightly and said to Tian Yangsheng, "Go and see what happened!"

"Yes!"

After Tian Yangsheng responded, he immediately ran out with Tian Yangyi and Tian Yangzhi.

It took a while for the three of them to come back from outside.

"Lin Sheng, there are three Chinese outside who are fighting against a team from South Vietnam."

"Chinese?"

Hearing these two words, Lin Zule's brows furrowed even more.

If it was just monkeys killing each other, he could completely ignore it, but now that the Chinese are being besieged, Lin Zule can't be indifferent.

After thinking about it, he still decided to lend a hand, and if he saved the wrong person, he would kill him directly, at least with a clear conscience.

"I remember there's still a box of face shields in the warehouse, you go and put them on, try not to kill people if you can, and get those three people out!"

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When I listened, I immediately put down my weapon and surrendered, or I would be killed!"

Mourning Bang, who was about to order his men to wash their bottoms with grenades, heard the sound and looked around, only to realize that they had been surrounded at some point.

These people are holding all ugly national products in their hands, and the tactical vests they wear are also unique to ugly countries.

Fu Bang's heart suddenly sighed, could it be that he accidentally provoked his father?

South Vietnam has been able to support it for so long and has not collapsed, relying on the support of the ugly country behind it.

To be able to organize such a well-equipped team on the Saigon side, apart from the two monkeys in the north and south, there is only the ugly country.

Although he did not understand why the other party used Chinese instead of English, Fu Bang still chose to surrender at the first time.

Just kidding, he brought twenty or thirty of his subordinates over this time, and just a moment ago, he had already been killed by Zhang Zhiqiang and the three of them.

And the people surrounding them, to say the least, there are hundreds, how to fight?

If he had driven the tanks over, he might have been able to turn the tide of things, and now there was only one way to go, surrender.

Fu Bang raised his hands and shouted, "Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding, we are our own people, don't shoot!"

Xiaofu ignored him, jumped down from a height, and walked towards the place where Zhang Zhiqiang and the three were hiding.

"Hey, you three, you're ready to come out!"

Zhang Zhiqiang, Zhang Zhimin, and Zhou Yingjie glanced at each other, and their faces were a little dazed.

Originally, Zhang Zhiqiang and Zhang Zhimin thought that it was Zhou Yingjie's people, but it can be seen from her slightly frowning brows that it is obvious that Zhou Yingjie does not know them either.

Xiao Fu took a look at the three people in front of him, changed to plastic Cantonese and asked, "People from Hong Kong?"

Zhang Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment, and then nodded vigorously.

Wandering away, when meeting compatriots, there is always a special sense of intimacy.

Although it is not clear what the origin of these sudden obstacles is, it is better than falling into the hands of the mourning state.

"Come with me, someone wants to see you!"

After Xiaofu finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but he didn't want Zhang Zhimin to raise his hand at this time and said, "Sir, can I take back my own things?"

Xiaofu glanced back at Zhang Zhimin and said, "Hurry up."

"Thank you, sir!" Zhang Zhimin nodded happily, and then ran quickly towards the position of the mourning state.

There were two boxes under his feet, both of which he had placed on the ground when he had raised his hand in surrender.

After seeing Zhang Zhimin coming over, he glared at Zhang Zhimin fiercely, but Zhang Zhimin was fearless, and even grinned proudly at the mourning state.

I didn't think at all that if the mourning state could leave alive today, then he would definitely be the unlucky one in the future.

Xiaofu didn't care much when he saw Zhang Zhimin coming back with two boxes, all he had to do was bring these three people back, and the others had little to do with him.

At this time, the door of the arsenal had been closed again, and Lin Zule took Li Jie and Jack to sit outside and swallow the clouds.

After Xiaofu brought Zhang Zhiqiang and the three of them over, he glanced at the three of them and said in a surging voice, "Explain your origins!"

Zhang Zhiqiang and Zhang Zhimin did not hide it, and honestly explained their situation, the two of them are cousins, and they are descendants of refugees who fled from the mainland in the early years.

Zhang Zhimin's family runs a pharmacy, and he is well-known in Saigon.

And Zhang Zhiqiang ran from Hong Kong City to save Zhang Zhimin, a cousin who was arrested for selling American knives.

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