"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three explosions sounded, and all the elevator entrances on the three hills in the east, south and west were blasted.?                                                                                                                �

From now on, there are only two roads left to enter the Nazi underground base: the elevator entrance of Beishan and the entrance at the foot of Beishan.

At this time, the ghost soldiers standing in front of the entrance were like statues and saw the three waves of people coming over. But he still had no reaction, as if he had to wait for the other party to get closer and closer.

On the mountain, Long Xiaoqi and Han Hu stared at the scene below the mountain. They could clearly see hundreds of enemies in the palm forest, approaching the ghost soldiers in an absolute oppressive way.

The ghost soldier showed absolute loneliness and helplessness, and was about to be swallowed by the flood. But he was unshakable, and his back was as steady as the rocks behind him, and he would not retreat.

This is to fight hundreds of times the enemy with one's own strength, and it is a destructive one-on-one challenge.

The strength of the ghost soldier is undoubtedly. It seems that he is not a human at all. He is a devil who will never die or lose. But Long Xiaoqi knew that this was a person. When facing so many enemies, he had already reached the end.

Don’t retreat or avoid, fight head-on, use one person’s power to make a comeback.

No one would think that the ghost soldier could survive. No matter how strong he is, he is just a person after all.

"Brother-in-law, why do I feel that the ghost soldier is a little pitiful?" Han Hu said to Long Xiaoqi in a low voice.

"He is not pitiful, he is sad." Long Xiaoqi took a sip of white wine, shook his head and said, "Without comrades and friends, he will always be alone. How can he tell all the pitifulness?"

Indeed, the ghost soldier is not pitiful, he is really sad. No one knows how he lives alone, let alone how he keeps loneliness and mission alone.

The Nazis have long disappeared, but it is such a person who silently protects them as always...

"In fact, the ghost soldier is also a kind of spirit, and what he is now showing is more like a flag guard." Long Xiaoqi stared at the ghost soldier's lonely and upright figure and sighed: "I wonder if I will become like this one day..."

"Yes, when you say this, I feel very uncomfortable." Han Hu blinked his eyes and said, "It seems that the ghost soldiers are the purest soldiers, right?"

Pure, ghost soldiers are definitely the purest and most impurities-free soldiers. The last Nazi? Probably right.

At the foot of the mountain, the ghost soldiers were only more than 100 meters away from the three forces. The two sides were separated by many palm trees, layer by layer and dense. It was these palm trees that widened the distance between the two sides, forming a natural obstacle.

Three people in different outfits walked forward slowly, one wearing ordinary coarse cloth clothes, covered her face and carried a samurai knife; one was covered with camouflage oil, fully armed; and the other was extremely thin and wearing tight clothes that were most suitable for sports.

Secret ninja, special forces, killer.

This is a person sent by the three parties. Although it doesn't look different, and it doesn't even have aura. However, Long Xiaoqi on the mountain can see the power and terror of these three guys. He doesn't know how powerful ninjas and killers are, but that fully armed guy must be a level-strong man.

The special forces of many countries have really invested a lot in order to kill themselves, and even found the strongest people at level. This seems a bit... The special forces of many countries are a consortium, how could they have strongest people at level?

Level-level strong people are all treasures, and no one will throw their treasures into a consortium. Moreover, level-level strong people are not rotten cabbages, and many countries do not have this level at all.

"There are two powerful people in the God's armed forces, right?" Long Xiaoqi asked with his eyes narrowed.

"Yes, there are two more powerful people." Han Hu replied.

"I understand, it's okay." Long Xiaoqi nodded.

He knew where the level powerhouses of the special forces in many countries came from. If nothing unexpected happened, this should have been sent by the leader of the African war economy.

It is obvious that he is an alien among the African war economy leaders. Being able to kill him is the favorite thing the big guys see. This is an opportunity, and if you kill it, it is naturally good. If you can't kill it, there will be no problem, and everything will be the same.

With such a big golden train, there is still a chance to kill Long Xiaoqi. How could the war economy leader be willing to miss this opportunity?

"Xiao Huzi, is I so bad at being a human being? Why do people all over the world want to kill me?" Long Xiaoqi asked Han Hu with a puzzled look on his face.

"Ah? This... is actually not that bad. At least I don't want to kill you." Han Hu blinked and said implicitly: "It's a bit unethical to wear other people's shoes to make others have no way out."

"Get out!" Long Xiaoqi cursed: "Am I such a person? I don't wear other people's torn shoes, and at most they can throw away their shoes!"

“Yes, yes, yes… throw away…”

Han Hu looked ashamed. He admitted the fact that Long Xiaoqi said that this guy really doesn't like torn shoes and always keeps other people's shoes far away.

The two of them used nonsense to relieve their emotions and continued to lie on the top of the mountain to watch the ghost soldiers below.

Three people, one ghost soldier.

When the three men walked out of the palm forest, the ghost soldiers remained motionless. The distance between them was only about twenty meters, with several palm trees being separated by them. But this interval had lost its blockage. In other words, the bullets at this distance were no longer affected by obstacles.

The three of them stopped and stared at the ghost soldiers more than twenty meters away.

Long Xiaoqi and Han Hu on the mountain clamped their fists and looked at the confrontation below. Hattori Chihide, David, and Lieutenant Colonel Poole also stared at this place. Although they were confident enough to destroy the ghost soldiers, they were also worried.

"Shh"

A crisp whistle sounded, and the strong man looked relaxed.

The ease of whistling does not mean that he is the person. At the moment the whistle was blowing, he had already turned out a pistol with his right hand and pulled the trigger at the ghost soldier.

"Bang!"

The deafening gunfire sounded, it was a large-caliber pistol, and the level-strong man took the lead in fighting against the ghost soldiers.

At the same time, Secret End moved. While moving like a ghost, he poured out the hidden weapons in his hand towards the ghost soldiers, sealing the other party's escape path.

The killer also moved and pulled out a crossbow and shot it at the ghost soldiers.

The three people are incomparable, and the level strongman is responsible for shooting; the secret ninja is responsible for blockade; the killer uses a crossbow to carry out a powerful attack.
Chapter completed!