Leopard Tooth

A bandit soldier raised the gun in his hand, shook it vigorously, and said, "I agree,"

With the first one, there will be the second one, and the third one. Even if some people in the bandit army disagree, but seeing so many raised Type 56 submachine guns, they all raised their guns to show their support.

After seeing that everyone agreed, Song Aiguo said: "Then let's start."

The bandit soldiers now only have gold in their eyes.

Song Aiguo nodded gently, his smile was full of compassion, and he suddenly yelled in Chinese: "Go all the way to the southwest, I can't go, brothers, take care,"

The two soldiers touched Song Aiguo's arm with their guns and said, "Damn, what kind of tricks are you trying to play?"

He suddenly let out a lion's roar, and the surrounding bandit soldiers immediately became tense.

"I was saying goodbye to my friends, I said don't f*ck around me, do you still want me to help you share the gold,"

The bandit soldiers' attention was immediately attracted by the gold. They all knew that at this moment, the secret squad was on the other side of the wall, but there were very few people who wanted to be heroes. Besides, if you want to be a hero, you must have a hero's life. Well, if one is unlucky, a hero will become a martyr. At that time, who the hell still remembers you, a vain title is far less valuable than the shiny gold bricks in front of you.

Jia Hongjie was doing simultaneous translation on the other side of the wall. After hearing Song Aiguo's words, he said, "Let's go. Song Aiguo is giving money to the bandits to help us delay the time. We can't let him down."

Li Moyang looked at the wall, as if he wanted to see through the wall, and then see what Song Aiguo was thinking.

It's a pity that he couldn't see, couldn't see the compassionate and peaceful smile on Song Aiguo's face, and couldn't see the bullet hole on his right arm and the blood on the ground. He could only turn around helplessly, made a gesture of departure, and silently walking in front of the line.

Without the leadership of Song Aiguo, the secret team continued to move towards the southwest.

There are not many streets in Mangxin Town, but there are many alleys. Li Jianrui looked at the rows of houses on stilts, and then at the sky in the northeast, where more than a dozen black smoke columns had already risen, and there were many very Faint smoke rising from different places, the whole T01 seems to be lit everywhere, it's just not completely burned now.

Faint gunshots, curses, women's pleadings and children's cries can be heard in the distance. Mangxin Town is no longer that quiet town. With the change of wind direction, sooner or later it will be burned to pieces. In the ruins, the surviving people will move away one after another, looking for the next place to live.

After a while, weeds will grow out of the rubble and ruins, and insects and animals will gradually return to the site where they once lived. After a few rains, the thatch will probably grow to the height of a person, or It is taller than a person, and after a few years, this place will become a new tropical rainforest, except for the NO.17 highway that runs from east to west.

Such fantasies were shown in Li Jianrui's mind like a movie, and the sea was changed in an instant.

He couldn't help but think of Song Aiguo, wondering if becoming a monk would survive the flames of war.

The team kept marching, and Li Jianrui mechanically followed Qi Aiguo in front, thinking wildly in his mind, his eyes habitually searching for various shooting spots suitable for hiding.

The team didn't stop until the road not far away was blocked by roadblocks.

It is said to be a barricade, but it is actually just a pile of burning garbage. Maybe it is not garbage itself. From the outline, it looks like a pile of tables, chairs, benches, wardrobes, wooden beds, etc., but these are wooden things, piled on the road. In the center, burning with raging flames, it became a barricade.

Li Moyang looked vigilantly at the houses on both sides of the road, all of which were of brick and tile structure, the one on the left had one floor, and the one on the right had two floors.

Obviously, the two-story building is the best commanding height nearby. Li Moyang yelled: "Be on alert, find the hidden enemy. From now on, we will attack indiscriminately. Anyone blocking the way will be regarded as the enemy and must be killed immediately."

Li Jianrui didn't know if this was a sudden change on the battlefield, or Li Moyang's change of orders, but now without Song Aiguo as a guide, it is estimated that "try to stay hidden and don't exchange fire" has become nonsense, and now we can only attack by force.

Hearing the order, the soldiers quickly found a suitable hiding place. Leping hid directly under the stilt house, observing the situation ahead with a scope, and Qi Aiguo followed behind him.

Li Moyang rushed a few steps, kicked open the locked door of a house on the right, and other team members followed suit.

There was a dining table in the hall, and the food on the table was still emitting a faint aroma. Li Moyang went up to talk about the temperature with his hands, and said, "The people here have just left, and the food is still hot."

Wu Guoyun immediately searched inward along the corridor, followed by Li Jianrui. There were only two doors beside the corridor, both of which were open. A wooden bed was placed inside one room, and the other room was like a warehouse with garbage piled inside. There was a simple toilet that stinks.

"Fuck, don't these people flush the toilet?" Wu Guoyun scolded, wrinkling his nose. Turning left at the end of the corridor, he could see an open back door. Obviously, the owner of this house had escaped through the back door.

Li Jianrui said: "Report, there is no one inside,"

Wu Guoyun returned to the hall and said, "Report, the back door was found, and the owner has probably left."

"It seems that the interception is not aimed at us, but at everyone," Li Moyang analyzed.

At this time, there was a gunshot from across the street. It was Leping's Type 88 sniper rifle.

Through the half-broken glass window, he saw faint blue smoke still rising from the muzzle of Leping's gun.

At this time, Le Ping put the sniper rifle on his back and ran over: "Report, one enemy soldier was found and killed, and no other enemy soldiers were found,"

Li Moyang rubbed the center of his brows, as if he felt a little tired, this time there were too many accidents, far beyond his plan, but the road still has to go on.

"Did you all find anything?" Li Moyang asked.

Qi Aiguo said: "There is no discovery, we can move forward,"

The secret team stopped and went all the way like this, and from time to time they encountered sporadic armed forces, or individuals, or small teams of three or five people, all of which were easily killed.

Now Li Moyang just wants to leave this ghostly place as soon as possible, find Jiang Yuheng as soon as possible, complete the task as soon as possible, then go home and take a good hot bath, and then sleep with his unknown lover, Meimei.

Haste makes waste, that's what I'm talking about, the more impetuous Li Moyang is, the more troubles he encounters on the road, from fighting with the soldiers at the beginning to being sniped at by the residents, and he was still a teenager , holding a Type 56 submachine gun that I don’t know where I got it, which was unexpected. As a last resort, Li Moyang changed the order again: "Clear all living targets on the road,"