The "vulture" and the "snake eagle" held their breath and looked up at the muzzles of the two "AK47" guns sticking out of the wall, and their hearts were in their throats. It was easy to wait until the two Vietnamese sentries carried the "AK47" on their backs, turned around and walked back, and as soon as the "vulture" shook its head, it floated out of the corner of the wall like a ghost with the "snake eagle", and pounced on the two Vietnamese sentries who were chatting while walking. A Vietnamese sentry seemed to hear something, and turned his head as he walked, but he was gagged by a "vulture", and the dagger gun in the other hand had stabbed him in the back along the rib cage and directly into his heart. Another Vietnamese sentry was so frightened that he opened his mouth to shout, but he was gagged by the "snake eagle", and the dagger gun in the other hand had already severed his trachea and carotid artery.

The "vulture" and "snake eagle" slowly lowered the corpse of the sentry while observing the movement in the courtyard of the Vietnamese army headquarters. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he waved behind him and rushed to the white cement bungalow on the left.

Zhan Zhizhan saw that the "vulture" and the "snake eagle" had cleanly killed the two Vietnamese sentinels, and the first one jumped up, carrying a Japanese saber, rushed into the gap in the wall, and rushed to the temporary cell where "Gan Dapo" Yang Lina was held according to the pre-war division of labor.

Rushing to the door of the target's room, Zhan Zhizhan made a gesture to the "Big Bad Wolf", ordering him to be in charge of the first room and himself in charge of the second room. The "Big Bad Wolf" raised his hand in understanding. Zhan Zhizhan waved his hand, then leaned against the door, he quietly pushed the door with a finger, and the door turned out to be hidden. Zhan Zhizhan grabbed the door with his left hand. After a gentle push, he had already concluded that there was no one in this room. Zhan Zhizhan was a little anxious, and he got into it in a flash, and the flashlight shone everywhere, where was the shadow of "Gandapo" Yang Lina. Only in the corner of the house was a bamboo bed with a messy military blanket on it.

Zhan Zhizhan felt a chill in his heart: "It's so difficult that I'm still late, Yang Lina has already been killed?" Fuck it! How can Lao Tzu's task be completed? These deflated calves should be quacked to death! ……”

Zhan Zhizhan was angry from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts, and he waved the Japanese saber in his hand violently, and with a "click", the bamboo bed was split into two pieces. Zhan Zhizhan exited the room, and the door to the first room had opened, revealing light from the room. But why is the room so peaceful? Is there no one? Zhan Zhizhan muttered in his heart, and as soon as he turned around and took a few steps, he broke in. When he entered the door, he was faced with a screen made of bamboo, Zhan Zhizhan was holding a 64 micro chong in his left hand and a Japanese saber in his right hand. The figure flashed, and it bypassed the screen. I saw the "big bad wolf" holding the June Fourth micro chong and confronting a pair of men and women taking a mandarin duck bath in a huge wooden basin. At this moment, Zhan Zhizhan only felt dazzled and confused.

It turned out that after the "big bad wolf" accepted Zhan Zhizhan's order, he leaned against the door in a flash. Only then did he realize that there were a few rays of light peeking through the cracks in the doors and the uncovered windows. The "big bad wolf" scolded in his heart: "Fuck! The Vietnamese monkeys in the house haven't slept yet, and it's a bit troublesome! ……”

But you have to fight even if you don't sleep! The "big bad wolf" pushed the door gently, and fuck, the door was actually tied from the inside. The "Big Bad Wolf" drew his dagger gun and took a lot of effort to pull the latch open. The "big bad wolf" pushed open the door, rolled forward, and squatted on the ground with a slight rush of 64. The laughter of a couple of sons and women behind the screen stopped abruptly, apparently hearing unusual movements. Without further ado, "The Big Bad Wolf" then rolled on its side, bypassing the screen.

With a woman's exclamation, he could see the scene in the room clearly, but he was stunned. I saw that under the bright light, a pair of naked Vietnamese men and women were taking a mandarin duck bath in a huge wooden basin. The Vietnamese woman inevitably panicked when she saw the "big bad wolf", and the Vietnamese man was stunned at first, but quickly calmed down.

The "big bad wolf" swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a "grunt", and hesitated for less than a second, 64 slightly rushed to the muzzle of the black hole and stretched forward, pointed at the Vietnamese man, lowered his voice and roared: "Nuo Song Kongye!" ……”

The Vietnamese woman immediately raised her hands. The Vietnamese man's eyes rolled, obviously thinking about how to keep the Vietnamese woman and retreat from the enemy. At this moment, Zhan Zhizhan broke in.

When the Vietnamese man saw Zhan Zhizhan holding the 64 micro chong in his left hand and the Japanese saber in his right hand, as if he was a fierce god, he couldn't help but be shocked and shouted in Vietnamese: "Loài khỉ khổ."

g lồ (Great Demon Mandrill)! ……”

Before the shout fell, the Vietnamese man raised his hand, and something flew towards the face of the "big bad wolf", and the Vietnamese man didn't care that he was naked, jumped out of the bathtub with a "bang", and threw himself on the bed.

Zhan Zhizhan glanced in the direction of the Vietnamese man's escape, and found an "AK47" hanging on the wall, and a few clothes and a pistol thrown in a mess on the bed. How could he allow this Vietnamese man to snatch a pistol? He jumped onto the bed and stepped on the pistol with one kick. At this time, Zhan Zhizhan realized that his approach was purely redundant. The "Big Bad Wolf" had already beaten the Vietnamese man into a blood gourd with a 64 micro-rush. In fact, Zhan Zhizhan believes too much in his own divine skills, and "the last to come" is just his wish. If the "big bad wolf" didn't shoot, it would be extremely difficult for Zhan Zhizhan to grab the pistol. Of course, even if the Vietnamese man grabbed the pistol, he would not have a chance to fire, and he would die tragically under the Japanese saber of Zhan Zhizhan.

Although the Vietnamese man shouted in horror the phrase "Big Demon Mandrill" was in Vietnamese, Zhan Zhizhan, who only spoke Vietnamese as "two knives", still understood. He wondered how this Vietnamese man knew about the nickname given to him by the General Intelligence Directorate of the Vietnamese Army. This Vietnamese man, Zhan Zhi Zhan, had never seen before, let alone acquainted. But why was he so frightened when I saw him?

Zhan Zhizhan himself didn't know that the General Intelligence Bureau of the Vietnamese Army had painted a portrait of him, but the image of this portrait was not very good. This portrait is a person wearing the uniform of our army, holding in his left hand the "pot-bellied box" used to fight the little Japanese devils 40 years ago, the muzzle of the gun rushes up, and the Japanese saber in the right hand is pointed diagonally at the ground. Zhan Zhizhan's face was naturally replaced by a mandrill's ugly face. It is true that this Vietnamese man has never seen Zhan Chi Cham, but he has seen this portrait. Suddenly seeing Zhan Zhizhan holding a gun in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, this Vietnamese man suddenly thought of this portrait. The murderous and unblinking "big demon mandrill" suddenly appeared in front of him, how could this Vietnamese man not be frightened?

Zhan Zhizhan didn't know that the Vietnamese man was in a hurry, but he didn't dare to provoke Zhan Zhizhan, so he had to use a piece of soap for bathing as a secret weapon to hit the "big bad wolf" who was facing him with a weapon. Coincidentally, the "Big Bad Wolf" couldn't dodge, and the soap hit him right on the cheekbone. Although the "big bad wolf" was not injured, it was also painful, and he was beaten so hard that he almost fell. Under the anger of the "big bad wolf", "poof, poof, poof" shot out a shuttle of 64 micro-punch bullets.

Just when Zhan Zhizhan and the "big bad wolf" were looking at the male Vietnamese army who was covered in blood and constantly twisting their bodies, they suddenly heard a beast-like roar, and the Vietnamese woman was like a she-wolf who had been hurt by the wolf cubs, and she fought with all her strength, "bang", jumped up from the bathtub, and pounced on the "big bad wolf" with a vicious "whoop, whoop" with the water all over her body. The "big bad wolf" was really unambiguous, I saw him bend his legs, kneel on the ground, and then lean back, his left hand up, and the Vietnamese woman fell from his body, "plopping" and gnawing mud. Then, the Vietnamese woman twisted and suddenly turned over. Zhan Zhizhan was shocked to find that this Vietnamese woman had a long wound from her chest to her lower abdomen, shallow at the top and deep at the bottom, her lower abdomen had been opened, and her internal organs were constantly gushing outward. Look at the "Big Bad Wolf", who is holding a blood-dripping dagger gun in his right hand, staring at the Vietnamese woman with an eerie gaze.

Zhan Zhizhan turned his gaze to the Vietnamese woman again, only to see that she forcibly propped up her upper body, glanced at the knife on her abdomen and the internal organs that kept gushing out, and did not try to save herself, but raised her face, which was relatively beautiful among Vietnamese women, and smiled sadly at Zhan Zhizhan. This smile was like a bombshell exploding in Zhan Zhizhan's mind. Indeed, if this Vietnamese woman scolded or begged to save her, Zhan Zhizhan could understand. But the Vietnamese woman smiled unexpectedly, and this smile was so sad and heartbreaking. It's like having a camera, and that thrilling moment is forever frozen in Zhan Zhizhan's mind.

Suddenly, the Vietnamese woman gasped and said to the Vietnamese man. It turned out that the Vietnamese man was not dead either. After receiving a shuttle and twenty bullets, this Vietnamese man is not dead yet? The lethality of this indisputable June Fourth micro-rush is not good, and it is not a little worse than the "Bayi bar".

Zhan Zhizhan probably understood the conversation between this Vietnamese man and woman with a half-understood Vietnamese language.

"Hong ...... Hong Nan, able to ...... Able to ...... with you The same year as you...... ...... in the same month Died on the same day! I...... I'm so happy! ......" said the dying Vietnamese woman affectionately to the Vietnamese man.

"Both...... It's all my fault! No...... Shouldn't...... You shouldn't have been called to the regimental headquarters. ......" The Vietnamese man struggled to raise his head, as if he wanted to smile at the Vietnamese woman, but the smile that came out of his smile was definitely worse than crying.

"No...... Don't blame you! It's true...... I really don't blame you! I...... I'm really...... Really happy...... Glad! And you...... Die with you...... Die Together...... It's not you...... Your wife, but ...... It's me...... It's me! …… Hong Nan ...... "This Vietnamese man and woman turned out to be not husband and wife, but a Vietnamese monkey who met lovers in the barracks. However, this Vietnamese man's lover is so affectionate to him that he is willing to die with this married man? It really opened the eyes of Zhan Zhizhan and the "big bad wolf" and gave them a long insight.