Following the traces left by Aiolia, the depths of the jungle suddenly opened up, and a wide river lay in front of them.
There is a trace of water on the opposite side of the river bank, undoubtedly left by Aiolia.
Zhu Xiaoyao snorted coldly and walked forward.
The river is not deep, and the bottom of the river is made of smooth pebbles. Zhu Xiaoyao's toes point on the pebbles, like a water bird skimming the water.
"Crash!" There was a sound of water, and two mercenaries sprang out from the bottom of the water, stabbing Zhu Xiaoyao with their sharp daggers.
Zhu Xiaoyao kicked out her feet violently, and at the same time, her body leaned back.
"Bang!" A bullet penetrated the yellow jujube tree opposite, sending sawdust flying.
Aiolia, who was hiding on the river bank, took the opportunity to shoot, but unfortunately Zhu Xiaoyao avoided it.
Zhu Xiaoyao's body flipped strangely in the air, and kicked the mercenary in the throat with both feet, directly breaking the opponent's cervical spine.
"Bang!" The moment Zhu Xiaoyao landed, he fired in the direction of the sound without hesitation.
This shot was fired entirely with the feeling of a martial arts master. The bullet penetrated Aiolia's shoulder and ripped off a large amount of flesh.
"Whoa!" Aiolia took out a bandage from her waist, wrapped it up, turned around and ran away.
Death Rose, the female evil star that has caused headaches to countless mercenary organizations around the world, has appeared again!
Facing such a powerful opponent, Aiolia failed to hit a single blow and ran away immediately.
Faced with Zhu Xiaoyao's pursuit, Aiolia tried her best. She laid out obstacles, set up serial landmines, and even used animal feces to smear her body with scent--Aiolia tried everything he could, but
Zhu Xiaoyao is still following behind, like a shadow that cannot be shaken off.
This feeling was so maddening that Aiolia was holding the pistol tightly even when eating, as if Zhu Xiaoyao might fall from the sky at any time.
A ray of sunlight shined through the dense forest, and Aiolia breathed in the fresh air, as if he was spending the most beautiful morning in his life.
From behind, there was another terrifying sound of footsteps, and Aiolia raised his gun, aimed at the green figure and shot!
The bullets broke the vines and made a dull impact. The only thing Aiolia was sure of was that none of the shots hit.
This is due to Zhu Xiaoyao's special camouflage uniform. This nano-material camouflage uniform can leave light and shadow in the air. For a martial arts master like Zhu Xiaoyao, it can maximize the tactical evasion effect.
For special forces, failure to hit means danger!
Aiolia began to retreat. He hid behind a big tree, put down his sniper rifle, and took out the Sand Eagle pistol.
Crouching down, Aiolia stretched out the sniper rifle, tightly exposing a barrel.
There was no unexpected gunfire, and there was a suffocating silence.
Aiolia didn't dare to move. He felt that dangerous aura like a ray of light on his back locked onto him. Any slight movement would be a disaster.
Aiolia regrets a little. She shouldn't have fought Zhu Xiaoyao in the dense forest. The other party's force value is much higher than hers. Even if they were to face each other face to face on the plain, dying from the opponent's blade would be better than being killed by a bullet in this dense forest.
head shot.
Aiolia calmed down and breathed calmly. The only way now was to remain unchanged in response to any changes. Any noise would alarm the other party.
"Pa!", a cold dewdrop fell on Aiolia's head and flowed down between her eyebrows. Aiolia seemed to be petrified.
There was a "clicking" sound above the head, like a bird flying across the treetops. Aiolia resisted the urge to turn around and tensed the muscles of his legs to prepare for an unexpected situation.
The sound continued, like a saw, cutting into people's fragile nerves.
Aiolia couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his head and saw a green figure flashing above his head.
Rose of death? Aiolia's heart tightened, and he subconsciously raised his gun to shoot!
"Bang bang---" Afterimages continued, and a ray of metal light fell from the sky, hitting Aiolia.
Aiolia's legs exerted force and she retreated suddenly. A sniper rifle with a bayonet landed just where she was standing, sinking a foot deep into the roots of the tree.
"Don't move!" A cold voice sounded, and Aiolia felt her waist tighten, and a pistol was pressed against her waist.
"Raise your hands, hold them above your head, and slowly turn around!"
The pistol left his waist, and Aiolia finally faced Zhu Xiaoyao head-on.
When turning around, thousands of ways to get rid of the opponent's control flooded into his brain. In the end, Aiolia rejected these plans. In front of an absolutely powerful person, these attacks could only speed up his death. Aiolia could only wait.
If the other party didn't kill him with a single shot, there was still hope, Aiolia comforted herself like this.
Zhu Xiaoyao put away the pistol and held it casually in his hand, like a hunter appreciating the prey caught in his net.
Being looked at by a beautiful woman like this, Aiolia felt no impulse at all, only cold fear.
Death Rose, this female evil star who made countless underworld organizations fearful, was such a coquettish person that Aiolia felt his scalp numb. He regretted why he didn't run away with all his strength and had to ambush the opponent at the stream. If he hadn't
If you get injured, your chances of winning will be greater!
"Survival or destruction, that is the question!" Zhu Xiaoyao suddenly drew his gun and aimed it at Aiolia's eyebrows. The air around him was so tense that it was about to burst.
Aiolia was helpless. The other party's strong will kept impacting his nerves. He spoke under the pressure: "Tell me, what do you want?"
"Aiolia, surrender to me!" Zhu Xiaoyao's words were brief and powerful.
Aiolia touched Tian's chapped lips, and a smile appeared on his face.
The most essential thing about being a mercenary is to make yourself live a better life. If you lose your life, all this will be meaningless.
"Death Rose, does your surrender mean losing your freedom?" Aiolia has seen slaves who became killing machines. They were controlled by special drugs and lost all freedom.
"No, you serve me personally, and I will treat you as a brother."
Zhu Xiaoyao spread her left hand, holding a silver-white pill in her palm.
Aiolia's pupils shrank, and he asked warily: "Is this pill a way to control me?"
"Yes! This is a chronic poison, but I will give you the antidote."
"Death Rose, is this the brother you call?"
"Of course not!" Zhu Xiaoyao smiled, and Aiolia felt that this smile was like a poppy blooming in the dark night, with sinful juice flowing all over his body.
"Aiolia, I will release you from control based on your performance. A dissatisfied person can never become a brother."
Zhu Xiaoyao put away the pistol and threw the pills at Aiolia's feet.
Aiolia was silent for ten seconds, then squatted down, picked up the pills, and threw them into his mouth.
"Take your gun and follow me back!" Zhu Xiaoyao picked up his rifle and walked at the front.
Aiolia picked up his rifle and he followed, following suit.
The atmosphere was a little dull, and Zhu Xiaoyao suddenly chuckled and said, "Aiolia, why don't you speak?"
"I was wondering what to call you?"
"You can call me boss."
"Boss!" Aiolia shook the rifle in his hand, and his blue pupils flashed sharply: "Aren't you afraid that I will shoot you from behind?"
Zhu Xiaoyao turned around, her cheeks were really as beautiful as flowers: "Aiolia, you won't, a real warrior will not kill his enemy from behind!"
Like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, Aiolia pursed his lips and continued on his way - it took twenty minutes for the two of them to return to Kunya's base camp.
Most of the drug dealers were eliminated, leaving only more than 200 drug dealers in Huolong, doing hard hard work.
"Sister Xiaoyao!" Huolong saw Aiolia behind Zhu Xiaoyao and subconsciously clenched the saber at his waist.
"Aiolia is with us now!" Zhu Xiaoyao said lazily, and the people around him were surprised.
This change must have been too fast. Porcupine's lips curled up and his nose arched. It was obvious that he was quite dissatisfied: "Little Demon Sister, will this guy stab us from behind?"
"No, this guy was impressed by the fighting spirit of our troops. He knelt at my feet to show how moved he was and volunteered to join our elite team! Porcupine, let's be more careful and accept this barbarian!"
Zhu Xiaoyao blew a random blow. Porcupine and the others were so impressed that they fell to the floor with admiration. Only Aiolia was so angry that he vomited blood.
As a Westerner, he has always looked down on Eastern civilization. This ancient country, which is said to have a history of five thousand years, has been humiliated repeatedly in modern times. For Aiolia, who advocates the strong, taking refuge in a yellow race has insulted his noble blood.
, Zhu Xiaoyao’s words made him even more angry.
Porcupine shrugged his shoulders and said: "Little Demon Sister, you are not convinced by this barbarian's appearance."
Zhu Xiaoyao patted Porcupine on the shoulder, as if an elder sister was instructing the boy next door: "Porcupine, you have to convince him in your own way."
"Wow!" Aiolia dropped the sniper rifle and said in fluent Chinese: "I want to teach you a lesson!"
Teach me a lesson? The porcupine is full of energy. He has long wanted to give this barbarian a head-on blow.
"Come on!" Porcupine waved contemptuously.
Aiolia's figure was like lightning, and he rushed towards the porcupine.
"Bang!", the two of them were fighting together, like two beasts with blood-red eyes.
The fight between the two was quite fierce with fists and kicks flying freely and the soil churning. Zhu Xiaoyao, the instigator, took out a tin can of red wine from his military backpack and sat leisurely aside to enjoy the fight between dragon and tiger.
"Bang bang!" There were two more dull sounds, and Aiolia finally caught the porcupine's flaw and kicked him twice in the chest.
The porcupine staggered back two steps, and Aiolia rushed forward and strangled the porcupine's neck.
The porcupine was so choked that he rolled his eyes and looked at Zhu Xiaoyao with a look of help.
"Aiolia, let him go, you have proven yourself." Zhu Xiaoyao said.
Aiolia let go of the porcupine, and the porcupine stepped aside angrily, still unconvinced: "The barbarians still have some brute strength, but what matters on the battlefield is their brains."
Zhu Xiaoyao interrupted: "Okay Porcupine, stop being so brave, we should retreat!"
The fire dragon had already cleaned up the battlefield, the safes had been broken open, and banknotes and gold were piled up in most of the room. The most abundant ones were drugs, and the purest heroin weighed ten tons.
"Sister Little Demon, how should we deal with it?" Fire Dragon asked for instructions.
According to convention, everything seized in the battle must be handed over to the state. Zhu Xiaoyao thought for a while and said: "The gold and dollar bills will be divided equally among the brothers, and the drugs will also be taken away." As he said that, Zhu Xiaoyao whispered in the fire dragon's ear:
"The price of drugs is comparable to gold, we can sell it quietly ---"
The fire dragon was startled: "Sister Xiaoyao, this is against military discipline---"
"Military discipline?" Zhu Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm talking about military discipline. It's better to leave these things to corrupt officials than to leave them to the brothers to get wives. Fire dragon, porcupine, you can take care of it---"
The fire dragon and the porcupine winked at each other, and the two ran behind the big tree to discuss dividing the spoils. When they gathered again, each brother's backpack was stuffed with money, with a satisfied smile-----