"Can you understand English?"

“%…￥%…”

"Puff"

"Do you understand English?"

"I...I'm a little bit"

"Puff"

Whenever Fang Yuanshan walked by, a sharp dagger would always pop out from the shadow behind him, stabbing the militants on the ground.

Ruthless killing always arouses the resistance of those who are consciously hopeless to escape. After seeing Fang Yuanshan’s brutal behavior, many people subconsciously want to stand up and resist.

"Bang bang bang..."

These people had just had a little abnormal movement, and countless guns around them suppressed the people on the ground again. Resistance is death, and there is still a glimmer of vitality if they don’t resist. In such a desperate situation, no less than 4,000 militants in the forest still chose to accept their fate.

"We can speak English..." Just as he was walking towards the next prisoner, several men stood up in the crowd and said with a determined look on their faces.

The "devil" in the eyes of the militants smiled and said coldly: "Did you ask me if I have something to do? Since I like to talk too much, I don't have to talk anymore."

"Puff"

"Woo.Woo..."

A black shadow rushed out from behind Fang Yuanshan. Then the three of them who stood up covered their mouths at the same time and started to whimper loudly, while their fingers were facing downwards.

"Bad bones"

When the newly established South American Security Affairs Department wiped out the militants on the "Mitu", a total of 57 people died, and more than 30 people were disabled for life. From the beginning of helping Colombia to clean up these two anti-government armed forces, everything went very smoothly. Except for a few soldiers who died in a few emergencies, few were injured.

This time, thanks to the Cozmo Finn, Fang Yuanshan was careless for a moment, which led to his failure to arrive at the battlefield in time, causing this situation. While blaming himself, he was also very angry. Looking at the dense head in the woods, there was always a sense of depression in his heart that could not be stimulated.

This huge open space is a rocky beach. It was a long time ago, and it should have been a river channel or something. Until now, you can still see the gullies washed out by the Northern River.

Thousands of people were kneeling on the gravel under the scorching sun. There were countless muzzles in the forest in the distance. In the newly built fortifications, hundreds of squads were also eyeing them with machine guns. In addition, there were dozens of strong men carrying rocket launchers in the distance. The directions of the muzzles were aimed at were all militants on the ground.

"KaKaKa..."

Except for Fang Yuanshan's military boots making a crisp sound on the stones, the entire scene was silent, including the screaming people, and everyone fainted in pain. Everyone held their breath and waited for his final judgment.

Fang Yuanshan, wearing sunglasses, could not see the expression on his face. He looked around the militants on the ground. When he walked to a militant with oil paint on his face, he stopped in front of the thin militant.

“Stand up!”

Hearing his words, the thin little militant stiffened a moment. A strong man next to him was about to get up, and the black shadow behind him had already reached his side. When he was about to stroke his neck, Fang Yuanshan's neck was tilted, and the black shadow retreated freely. The strong man who escaped from death suddenly collapsed on the ground!

The thin militant, who was startled, slowly climbed up from the ground when he came to his senses, and turned his head aside with a hint of stubbornness.

"Um?"

He reached out and pinched "his"'s chin, causing "him" to turn his head and asked casually: "What's your name?"

The militant who wiped himself with only two eyes exposed said in a clear oriole voice: "Natalie Austin"

“How old is this year?”

"twenty three"

“How long have you been joining the revolutionary armed forces?”

"Five years."

Listening to the other party's pretty proficient English, he loosened his hand, then never looked at the other party again, walked to a slightly higher place and said, "Corzmo Finn comes out!"

After he finished speaking, a figure stood up at the southeast corner, looked around and walked forward with a look away from the kneeling crowd.

An hour ago, Fang Yuanshan and more than 2,000 soldiers captured the base. At that time, because there were too many people, they did not imprison the backbone elements alone, and all rushed here. Of course, they included Cozmo Finn, the second leader.

"Come on, give me the knife!"

A strong man walked upstairs not far away, holding Fang Yuanshan's terrifying long sword in both hands. After such a long chopping, the long sword made of titanium alloy did not cause any damage except for a little dark red blood on the back of the knife.

He took the knife over, looked at the knife at the corner of his eyes and said lightly: "What is your relationship with the people of Saint Jagali?"

The second leader of the revolutionary armed forces, Kozmo Finn, has a beard on his face, is over 1.9 meters tall, weighs 100 kilograms, and is thick. His strong arms are veins, which are smaller than many people and have thicker legs.

While looking at Fang Yuanshan's sword in his hand, the Cozmo Finn, wearing a yellow combat uniform, twitched his cheeks. When he heard the question from Fang Yuanshan's mouth, his tail fingers that were stuck to the seam of his pants moved, and then returned in English: "Will you let me go if I said?"

"What do you think?"

"You kill me, what do I..."

"call out"

The sound of breaking through the air sounded in the ears of the people around him. The person watching from afar saw a flash of white light flashing. Then Fang Yuanshan threw his knife into his arms, and left without raising his head.

The Cozmo Finn's voice remained at his mouth, but he couldn't speak any further. He felt a little cold on his forehead, and then stretched out his right hand and touched it. Before he could see it, he felt that his thoughts seemed to be disrupted, and his mind was filled with mud. When he wanted to say something, his consciousness had fallen into boundless darkness.

"ah...."

It was not until Fang Yuanshan walked out seven or eight steps away that the second leader fell down in half. Half of his body fell into the arms of Natalie Austin. The female soldier who knelt on the ground again was so scared that he stepped back and pulled away the hot stomachs from his body with a crying voice...

Just as he walked to the shade of the tree, dozens of black dots appeared at the end of the horizon, and then there were more and more black dots. As the sound of fighter planes cutting through the sky sounded in his ears, the soldiers of the South American Security Department subconsciously shook the guns in their hands. However, when they thought of their "leaders", their hearts calmed down again.

There are more than 8,000 militants distributed in the forests of "Mitu" Prefecture, but only about 5,000 were actually captured, and a small half have already run into the boundless jungle.

However, Fang Yuanshan was not afraid at all. These people were in a hurry, without logistical support, and had only a small number of bullets in their hands. How many people could go out alive in this vast jungle? Even if they walked out alive, they were definitely not greeted by flowers and applause.

The two anti-government armed forces have been defeated, and the remaining defeated soldiers are jointly recovered by the government forces and the South American Security Department. I believe that it will be surrendered in no time.

In these two jungle battles that shocked the world, Fang Yuanshan's losses may be small to outsiders, and they can even be ignored. But he felt very distressed that weapons and equipment didn't matter. He would come back wherever he went, but dozens of people died, which was irreversible.
Chapter completed!