"Screwed it up again, Ba Ge!" Michio Fujiwara, the leader of the Japanese Shinto group, punched the table and snuffed out the Panda Special that he was smoking in the ashtray.
The same goes for deputy team leader Yamamoto Hachiro. This guy likes to smoke Chinese. He said: "Don't worry, it's not completely broken yet.
Either China's ace was injured by our bombing, or Spielwolf only had half his life left. It's a pity that we didn't blow them all to death this time.
However, I heard that our ally the United States has sent pharmacists to besiege the Chinese ace. I think they must have made up their minds.
This time we must prevent that old guy from leaving Sahara. Damn it, this old guy has killed many masters of our Shinto team."
"Let Sea Wolf and Group A fight to the death, and we will just wait to collect their bodies. This time, it is best to let them all die. Then, let's, haha..." Michio Fujiwara's face was cold.
, hummed.
"By then, our death squads will be the number one nation in special warfare.%%lang laughed crazily.
"Well, we have spent our best efforts this time. It took 1 billion days to hire Mr. Mage Tianbang from the Mage family. A ninth-level master, *** is a master who eats money. One punch from him is enough for me.
"What can I do? I'm an expert. I don't want to come even with 1 billion yen. He also said that if he didn't owe our Shinto group a favor, he wouldn't take action." Yamamoto Hachiro snorted.
"Has the third echelon arrived at the designated place?" Fujiwara Michio suddenly asked.
"We have just arrived at Area 4 and are approaching Area 3. Once we arrive, as long as we find traces of China's ace, we will kill him even with human bombs." A look of cruelty flashed across Yamamoto Hachiro's face.
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"Hmm. If one such master dies, he can be worth half of Group A. Damn, Group A still dares to be the boss in front of us?
In the last battle on Guerra Island, we were completely humiliated, and I had no shame to confess to the Prime Minister. Fortunately, the Prime Minister did not pursue the matter and provided additional funds, which allowed us to regain some strength.
However, has the mysterious young master who appeared in Guerra Island last time in Group A arrived in Sahara this time? What did the intelligence team say?" Michio Fujiwara asked.
"If we can't find out, I think there are no more soldiers in Group A this time. That young man will definitely come again. It's just right. Catch them all in one fell swoop and completely destroy them." Yamamoto Hachiro said fiercely.
"The specific location where Mr. Wang's figure was found. Please provide instructions." Tianchong Yan Shijie received the news from the front.
"Where are you? Report the location immediately." Wang Renpang was a little anxious.
"The voice from Area 3 said.
"Protect Mr. Wang, there will be no room for mistakes, we will be there immediately." Wang Renpang snorted. He glanced at Yan Shijie. Before he could express anything, Wang Renpang had already stood up and headed for Area A.
"Follow!" Yan Shijie immediately ordered.
"It seems to have moved to Area 4." At this time, Wang Renpang said while moving forward quickly, "That's right, Gouzi and the others have already come from Area 5. If we can meet up in Area 4, where will our
The certainty is greater."
"Yes. Move forward at full speed." Yan Shijie gave the death order and contacted Ye Fan again. Both parties accelerated their pace.
After walking about 50 miles, Wang Renpang suddenly moved his hand. The team members spread out like a triangular cone and immediately fell to the ground to find cover and began to observe.
"Qingting, did you find anything?" Yan Shijie asked Wang Renpang.
"There is a pile of rubble in front of the area. The area is quite large and you can't see the edge at a glance. There are also some thorny cacti growing in it. Just now I felt that there seemed to be some movement in the cactus, but when I took a closer look, there was no movement.
"Wang Renpang said.
"Use a high-power telescope to observe carefully." Yan Shijie said.
"It's no use, there's wind and sand. It's too far away there and it's so gray that it's hard to identify." Wang Renpang said.
"Then let's observe first and wait for a while before talking. All team members, please spread out in the opposite direction and observe all movements." Yan Shijie immediately gave the order.
"I'm going to try first. I can't wait any longer. I'm afraid Mr. Wang won't be able to hold on." Wang Renpang shook his head.
"It's too dangerous. You can't go." Yan Shijie stopped him in a stern tone.
"There's no need to talk about it. If I die, I should die like this. I have nothing to say." Wang Renpang's face was filled with sadness, and he threw himself forward to a stone bump eight meters away. Yan Shijie shook his head regretfully. And
, he was moved.
I feel that Comrade Wang Renpang is really a good comrade. He is willing to work so hard for the country and Team A.
Therefore, the sniper rifle in Lao Yan's hand moved forward with Wang Renpang's figure. In fact, only Lu Jin knew about the relationship between Wang Renpang and Wang Lao, and no other comrades knew about it.
Wang Renpang jumped and stooped forward quickly, and soon he was only a few hundred meters away from the cactus area. Suddenly, a round of bullets came with a clicking sound. The opponent really took action.
Damn, luckily I missed it, otherwise, I would have stayed here today. Wang Renpang cursed, and greeted him with the modified shorter sniper rifle in his hand, firing bullets. There seemed to be a sound coming from the other side.
Hum, I guess one of them has been solved.
The guy suddenly became energetic and threw a smoke bomb several hundred meters away. After a loud bang, a plume of black smoke immediately filled the scene.
At the same time, the firepower in the cactus area became more intense, and there were probably seven or eight tongues of flames waving their way here.
However, Wang Renpang acted strangely, sometimes sticking to the ground and sometimes flying up to three meters high, making the flames miss. Yan Shijie behind him couldn't wait any longer and quickly rushed forward with his men.
Damn it! Wang Renpang cursed, a hint of evil flashed across his face. He pulled out a black dagger from his boot, twisted his body and reached a huge cactus.
The backhand penetrated through the cactus. As a blood arrow spurted out, it accurately pierced the throat of an enemy.
The man turned aside casually, and the man's head was cut off like a ball by a dagger and pulled to Wang Renpang.
The guy took one look at it and cursed: "It has a mustache, it turns out to be a Japanese pig, damn it!"
The guy quickly turned to the other side and found another little Japanese lying next to a stone on the cactus and firing fiercely at Yan Shijie and others. Yan Shijie sent word that a member of Team A had been shot.
"Eight grids!" Wang Renpang became furious and jumped directly from the cactus. The Japanese Shinto team member underground panicked and quickly turned his gun around and shot into the air.
However, Wang Renpeng is the second-highest 8-dan player, while the highest-ranked members of the first group of Japanese players are only 7-dan, so how can they be Wang Renpeng's opponent.
A loud bang came from the ground.
The little Japanese who was holding a gun and wanted to strike was knocked down from the air by Wang Renpang and was crushed into a pulp.
His whole head was crushed by Wang Renpang's kick, causing it to shrink back into his belly. It looked a bit like a turtle with a shrunken head.
If you want to fight with Lao Lao, you are not qualified enough. Wang Renpang wiped the blood on the cactus with his foot, picked up the gun and rushed forward.
At this moment, a cold snort came.
Seeing a human figure passing by in the sky, Wang Renpang hurriedly stepped back. However, there were too many cacti, and he was immediately plunged into the cactus. Even though he was wearing a bulletproof military uniform, the prick was extremely painful.
The guy was about to fight back when he felt a sound coming from the right side. The guy quickly flew up and kicked to the side.
There was a bang.
Wang Renpang took three big steps back, and looked with a flash of horror in his eyes. He found that his opponent was a Japanese with a tall, weak face, long hair that reached his shoulders, and a fierce face.
This man was looking at Wang Renpang with a cold face and hummed: "Chinese people, this is your grave today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man jumped up from the ground and kicked Wang Renpang on the head with a fierce force. At this time, it was a close-range fight. It was too late to fire the firearm, so Wang Renpang simply used the rifle in his hand to shoot.
A place on the ground.
He pulled his hand to his waist, and a black soft knife made a clanging sound. It spun in the air and slashed towards the man's thigh.
A crackling sound.
Wang Renpang felt as if the soft knife was holding a big mountain, and found that the man was actually standing on his soft knife and looking at him coldly in the air. His eyes actually sounded like a joke.
It's over, it's time to meet the ninth section. Wang Renpang's heart became cold, and he drew his knife and started chopping like crazy.
A shrill sound came from the ground.
Wang Renpang knew that his body armor had been cut by the man, and his entire crotch had flown away. A bloody gash had been pulled out of his lower thigh as well.
"I'll fight with you!" Wang Renpang was angry and angry. His eyes were bloodshot, and he kicked his foot on a stone. He used the soft knife to attack the man desperately, and he rushed over quickly. Like a
With just one arrow, this style of fighting means they will all die together. Even if that person can deal with Wang Renpang, he will probably suffer some injuries.
Bang...
A loud noise came, and Wang Renpang thought he was almost done. However, he didn't hear any movement. Looking up, he saw that Boss Ye had already kicked the guy and made him do three somersaults before he stopped. Although Boss Ye had already
Although his face shape has changed a bit, you can still see Wang Renpang's look. This guy has finally arrived. I deserve to live. Comrade Wang Renpang screamed wildly in his heart.
"Yeah!" The man was also shocked and took a serious look at Ye Fan, but then he shook his head because he didn't know Ye Fan.
This person is Mage Tianbang, a ninth-level master.
"Little Japan, let's come again!" As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, three flying knives flew in three directions.
"Just this crap!" A hint of sarcasm flashed across Mage Tianbang's face, and he turned the iron rod left and right in his hand. Several clanging sounds came from the shadow of the stick, and Ye Fan's flying knife had been hit by
Knocked to the ground.
However, the last piece of Luobao money spun behind Mage Tianbang. With a sizzling sound, the man's back was completely cut open from the middle, and a bloody groove that was as deep as the bones leaked out.
"Ah..." Mag Tianbang became angry, raised his hand towards Ye Fan, and three pentagonal hidden weapons flew towards him!