Liang Chen also took advantage of the precious time to rest for a while. For people like him, just one hour is enough to sleep for three days. His former career in blood and fire and the cruel training he had experienced since childhood, he had already trained him to become a steel bar and iron bone, and was indomitable. Compared with ordinary people, his physique is more than several times stronger.

On the simple camp bed on the third floor of the satellite receiver, she slept in rotation with Yao Weilin and Dong Haibo for about two hours. When it was dark that day, the phone on the bed suddenly rang. Liang Chen and Yao Weilin, who were sleeping in their sleep, woke up almost at the same time, staring at the phone. A terrorist who was sleeping soundly beside the wall was also dripping with Harazi and was kicked by Dong Haibo, and he could not help but answer the phone.

"I'm a mountain wolf." The terrorist looked at the gun pointing at his head, and did not dare to say a word. He was vigorously cheering up his spirits, his tone was stable, and he answered the phone. He said in English, stuttering, it sounded a bit troublesome, and he couldn't hear clearly. I guess Wilson also sounded painful.

"I am Wilson. The base on Kuba and Adaton was attacked. How is your situation?" Wilson asked in a low voice.

"Report to Lieutenant Colonel Wilson, we have not found any abnormalities here." The terrorist replied loudly.

"Well, very good, call Instructor Paul." Wilson pondered on the phone for a moment and whispered.

"Okay." The terrorist immediately put down the phone and turned his head to look at Yao Weilin in fear. This crazy man Yao used to torture methods so terrible. The prisoners were really afraid of this damn guy. If he fell into his hands, life would be worse than death.

Yao Weilin made a gesture, and Dong Haibo immediately walked out with Paul who had been sitting in the corner of the wall, covering his left hand, deliberately making the door "bang" sound. After a while, the time was almost gone, Dong Haibo took Paul in again, and Paul answered the phone.

"There is an accident in Country T, and Kuba and his team are also attacked. Do you know the specific situation?" Wilson asked on the other side of the phone, and occasionally footsteps and rustling sounds sounded like they were marching in a hurry.

"I know, Kuba called. I said Wilson, is there something big going on here? Let me tell you, I came with you in this place where birds don't poop for the sake of my friends to teach these guys to fight. I don't care about anything else. Now I feel frightened. Come back and arrange for me to leave here soon. I don't want to stay here for another day." Paul said rasply on the phone, and he also played freely, which made Yao Weilin and others next to him laugh.

"Haha, my old friend, don't worry, I'll be back soon, and I'll arrange for you to leave here after I go back." A chuckle came from the other side of the phone, and Wilson's nervous mood was obviously relaxed.

"When will you come back?" Paul snorted.

"It's almost there, it will be two more hours." Wilson smiled and hung up the phone.

"He will be here in two hours... I'm doing pretty well, right? Can you let me go? I swear in the name of God that I will leave when I go out, and I will never reveal any of your whereabouts." Paul put down the phone and gasped nervously, his eyes full of pleading.

"Don't worry, you have to stay here for a while!" Dong Haibo grinned at Paul. In order to prevent Wilson, the cunning old fox, suddenly called again, of course Wilson would have to stay here for a while.

"Everyone has it, act immediately. Except for Paul, leave two more prisoners to listen to the phone, and the other prisoners will be executed collectively. The movement should be fast. The others will immediately enter the battle position. I have a premonition that Wilson is lying. He will be back in half an hour at most, and we must prepare in advance." Yao Weilin also jumped up and issued a battle order in the headset.

"Execute all these prisoners? This is not good. Torturing and killing prisoners is a crime and inhumane." Dong Haibo hesitated for a moment and protested rarely.

"These people are hopeless national separatists, and they are terrorists. Do you want to let Tiger Return to the Mountain to watch them make car bombs, human-metal bombs that harm the people to demonstrate to the government? Besides, once the battle begins, life and death are unpredictable. What if these scumbags do something behind the scenes? Even if we win, can we take them all on the road? Are you a pig's brain?" Yao Weilin said furiously.

"This..." Dong Haibo was still a little hesitant. After all, it was one thing to kill the other in a life-and-death battle on the battlefield, but when the other party became an unarmed prisoner, he really couldn't do anything about it.

Liang Chen next to him did not speak, but just slowly clicked the mouse and opened a video. He saw that there was a major riot that happened in a certain place in northwest China last year. A large number of terrorists rushed to the streets, inciting the masses to kill Han people, beheaded, peeled their heads, cut their stomachs and open their chests, and forced women to fuck women, turning that place into a hellish existence on earth.

"I understand your mood. After all, after receiving years of orthodox education from the Chinese army, I still can't stand it. However, now you can put aside this psychological burden, because you are no longer a Chinese soldier, but only a mercenary company under the Chinese military. Although we are also patriotic, we are no longer bound by those rules and regulations. We can do whatever we want, as long as we are worthy of the country and our own conscience. Moreover, in this riot, half of the members of the Shanwolf participated, so...execute it!" Liang Chen glanced at him and said lightly.

"Yes, Brother Chen!" Dong Haibo took a deep breath, turned around and walked down.

"These little guys are good everywhere. Sometimes the stubbornness in their minds is hard to turn around, and sometimes they are full of so-called benevolence, righteousness and morality. That's useless? If you really let these bastards go, you might just shoot you. Is this rare in the battlefield in Afghanistan? Even if you go far, when you fight back against Vietnam, my father gave away a captured female soldier because of his kindness. As a result, he was stabbed more than thirty times and stabbed me like a blood gourd. "Yao Weilin cursed angrily, feeling a little disappointed.

"Forget it, these are all small things. In fact, being kind and righteous is not a bad thing. Just don't divide the time and momentum." Liang Chen smiled, stretched his body, and put on his equipment one by one. "Prepare for the battle. Three years later, we met the special forces of the United States again. I just don't know which unit it is this time."

While talking, he had already brought all the equipment, carried a TAC-50 sniper step, and walked out. Everyone knew that Liang Chen was invincible in melee battles, and not many people knew that Liang Chen's original mercenary profession was a sniper known as the ghost of the battlefield!
Chapter completed!