This is a village, the base of Shahua mercenaries.   ?

Originally, there were hundreds of families living in this village, but after the arrival of Shahua mercenaries, everyone in the village was brutally massacred. Because Shahua wanted this place, they killed all the people and turned it into their own resident. Perhaps it was to demonstrate their cruelty and make everyone fear them, and the corpses of the killed villagers were thrown at the east end of the village.

The wind blows and sun, and the bodies turn into skeletons, lying quietly on the ground, giving people a gloomy and terrifying feeling. At the west end of the village, there are two tall wooden poles with two skeletons hanging on them. When the wind blows, they sway. Even in broad daylight, it will make people's scalp and their hands and feet cold.

There are a group of devils living here, who have long lost their humanity. They enjoy killing people. They hang their bodies, watch them rot little by little, and finally turn into skeletons.

This situation is rare among mercenaries. You should know that mercenaries are also humans. Most mercenaries do not respect the living, but respect the dead. For example, instructors Marcas, and many instructors who are hired in the Hunter School.

During the training process, although Long Xiaoqi and the others often scolded the instructors, they were very happy in private and would not be disdainful because the other party was a mercenary. When they got along, they could easily understand the mentality of most mercenaries. For example, instructor Marcas, he worked as a mercenary for money, lived for battle, fighting for money, making money for enjoyment, and continuing to fight after enjoying it.

They can kill thousands of people, but after they kill, they will dig a hole to bury the body. Because they are afraid that there will be no place to bury bones after they die. Not only instructor Marcas, but almost all instructors in the school have the greatest wish to not rush the corpse in the wilderness after they die. Therefore, they are disrespectful to the living, but have enough respect for the dead, which is very similar to the principle that the dead are the most important.

However, if the Shahua mercenaries do not even respect the dead, they will not be respected. This type of mercenaries is all guys with no bottom line. If they lose their bottom line, nothing will count on them when they become mercenaries.

"Eighty-seven heat sources!" Han Hu's voice came from the radio.

There are 87 heat sources in the village, which means there are 87 Shahua mercenaries in it.

"There is a machine gun castle in the south of the station, a minefield on the west entrance and exit, a machine gun castle in the north, and a minefield on the east. The ten-meter crossing barrier in the station is typical street fighting specifications. Hunting, here is a brick wall, and after entering, you will face the most troublesome street fighting."

The mini-reconnaissance plane presents the things in Shahua's garrison in Han Hu's eyes, and then passes them through Han Hu's mouth and bass to everyone's ears. The minefields and machine gun castles outside are nothing, the most terrible thing is the ten-meter crossing barrier within the garrison. There is no fixed rule in the setting of this obstacle, and it may be in front, perhaps on the left, or on the right, forming a street fighting terrain that costs bleeding for every meter of advance.

Street battles are about life, and people are about number of people. Usually, once street battles start, you will die one and I will die one. Of course, this is just a situation where you suddenly enter street battles. If one side defends and the other side attacks, the losses suffered by the attacking party may be several times or even dozens of times that of the defender.

The obstacles were arranged by Shahua mercenaries. Except for them, no one knows what is hidden under each obstacle. Maybe it is a landmine or a remote-controlled bomb. If you occupy an obstacle, I will blow up an obstacle, so that you can move forward every step of your way forward.

"Oh? Street fighting terrain?" Long Xiaoqi narrowed his eyes and said, "That's useless to us, because we won't go in at all. Wind direction, wind!"

"Northeast wind, wind is 7.3 meters per second." Han Hu answered immediately.

"Ok, you can come back."

"clear!"

In the jungle, Long Xiaoqi and his group all changed into anti-biochemical suits, carried the robbed biochemical toxins and came to the northeast jungle where the Shahua mercenaries were stationed.

They placed heavy biochemical toxins on the edge of the jungle, and everyone retreated and used branches and weeds to make a layer of camouflage on the biochemical suit. This is a double insurance that can best prevent the toxin from touching the skin.

"It's ready." Under the thick anti-biochemical mask, Hemingway, who was holding a sniper rifle, made a sound.

"Then let's start." Long Xiaoqi nodded.

"Where to start? Chemical toxins or biological toxins?" Hemingway asked.

"Hotspokessuppress." Under the anti-biochemical mask, Long Xiaoqi stared at his red eyes and licked his lips hard.

"You are so vicious, you're so bastard... But I like it. Fortunately, we snatched these things, otherwise we would have died in it. Street fighting, **, I hate street fighting the most!"

"puff!"

The sniper rifle equipped with a muffler made a slight sound, and a warhead drew elegant ballistics in the air, accurately hitting the long cylindrical poison container.

"Clam!"

The container cracked, and the white mist gas quickly drilled outwards, and became more and more dimmer after being mixed with the air. Under the action of the northeast wind, it floated towards the mercenary base of Shahua.

"puff!"

"Clam!"

“…”

One poison container after another was opened by the bullet, and different poisons quickly melted into the air and became silent. When these toxins were sent by the wind together with the air, almost everyone's hunters were sweating and became silent, lying motionless like wooden sculptures.

They knew that even gods could not save Shahua's mercenaries now, and it would not take long before the station would become a tomb. A hodgepodge, a hodgepodge of biological poisons and chemical poisons, death, irrescue of death.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes...

"ah!!!"

A shrill scream came from the mercenary base. A mercenary spitting white foam ran out wildly, constantly grasping his cheeks with both hands, and grabbed blood marks until his face was scratched by him, terrifying and hideous. He ran out of the village, screaming and running into the minefield.

"Boom! Boom!"

The explosion sounded, and the mercenaries were blown into two pieces.

"Ah!... Kill me! Kill me!!!"

"Ho ho...ho ho..."

"Toxic gas...toxic gas..."

“…”

Mercenaries ran out of the house. They all strangled their throats with their hands, grabbed their bodies with their hands, foamed in their mouths, twitched wildly, and looked miserable. The newly-climbed hunters all had the urge to scratch themselves.
Chapter completed!