The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

On the endless African prairie, a person cannot escape the pursuit of armed forces unless he has excellent military survival skills and enough ammunition.

Obviously, Hans's military skills are not good, maybe he just served as a soldier.Ammunition is even less sufficient, it should be said that it is gone.He had no choice but to drive crazily to escape, and when the fuel in the fuel tank ran out, the time for his death would come.

"Three 10 minutes! Three 10 minutes! Damn it! Damn it!" Hans, who was fleeing in front of the car, kept looking at his watch, expecting that 10 minutes would arrive soon.

But the more I expected, the slower the time passed. After escaping forty kilometers away, it still didn't reach the 10 minutes to save my life.

With a bang, the base of the jeep was hit hard by a rock, and there was a creaking friction sound under the car body, and it almost rolled over.

Hans, who was almost thrown out of the car, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and ran forward even more frantically.

"Da da da..." The soldiers on the three jeeps following closely behind continued to pull the triggers, but the shooting accuracy was too low on the bumpy car, and the warheads slid past the body.

"Hey, hey, why haven't you arrived yet? Why haven't you arrived yet?" Hans called again and yelled at the phone.

From the rearview mirror, he saw that three vehicles from the armed forces were about to overtake him, and the gas gauge of his own car showed that it was exhausted.If the mercenaries hadn't come by this time, they would never have used them.

"Don't worry, your position has been locked, ready to rescue." Rodriguez's voice came, full of relief.

"Damn it!" Hans dropped the phone heavily, knowing that he could only rely on himself now.

A long knife was pulled out from under the passenger seat by Hans and put in his hand, he continued to step on the accelerator and escape forward.

Finally, the exhaust pipe of the jeep made the sound of running out of fuel, and it stopped helplessly in the depths of the vast grassland.

"Hoohoo..." A gust of wind blew by the speeding vehicles, and three jeeps of armed forces surrounded Hans in the center, and a dozen soldiers with guns jumped out of the car.

Hans, who was holding on to the long knife in his hand, was ready for the last desperate, and he would never give up until the last moment!

"Buzzing..." A huge humming sound came from the northern part of the grassland, and a Longbow Apache gunship appeared in the northern sky.

The mercenaries are here, the mercenaries are here, there is help!Saved!

"Niggers, stay away from me, you'd better run for your life, I hired the most powerful mercenaries in the world!" Hans shouted at the soldiers surrounding him, holding the big knife tightly with both hands, his face It was full of sweat.

He expected the helicopter to fly over quickly and use the cannon to kill all these annoying niggers, kill them, leave no one behind!

With a "bang", a black soldier raised his hand and shot Hans on the right arm holding the knife.

"Ah!..." Hans groaned in pain, his face deformed and distorted due to the pain.

Four black men rushed forward, grabbed his arms and legs respectively, and pressed him to the grass.

"No! No! No!..." Thick fear appeared on Hans' face, and he struggled desperately, trying to get rid of the controlled limbs.

But no matter how hard he tried, it would be in vain. The power of the four black men was beyond his ability to resist.The long knife that he had just used as a life-saving weapon appeared in the hands of the leading black soldier, and the tip of the knife slowly fell and stuck to his abdomen.

"Help, help... woo woo woo... I beg you, don't, don't, I'd like to give you the diamonds, don't, woo woo... Mercenary, hurry up and save me, I'll pay, I'd like to give you the diamonds All the diamonds are for you!"

At the last breath of his life, Hans finally understood that money is always secondary to life.A person has only one life, and life can make money.

Hans looked desperately at the long knife slowly approaching his abdomen, as if he didn't even feel the pain.

With a sound of "chi", the black leader stabbed Hans' stomach with a long knife and then straightened it down, cutting his stomach open.

The white flesh rolled up, and after stopping for a few seconds, a large amount of blood gushed out from the blood vessels inside the flesh, like spring water.

"No!..." Hans let out a cry of unwillingness, remorse, and despair with the last of his strength.

"Tch", the sound of flesh being torn apart sounded, and the black leader violently tore open Hans' stomach with his own hands, and the blood spattered on his face did not affect his next actions.

The internal organs of the human abdomen were hot and exposed in the air, and the surrounding black soldiers laughed happily.

The severe pain almost burned Hans' pain nerves to numbness. He raised his face and stared at the approaching helicopter, and his body twitched violently with a loud bang.

"Boom..." His stomach was crushed by the black leader, and then he was ripped out of his stomach, leaving a mass of warm large intestine attached.

The stomach was cut open, and the black leader took out the blood diamond wrapped in tin foil with blood and mucus in his hands, with a greedy and satisfied smile on his face.

"No..." Hans, who had his stomach cut open and the diamond was taken out, made a weak voice. He had no strength to struggle any more, and lay there limply.

The blood that flowed out filled his entire abdominal cavity, and the torn stomach was casually thrown aside, with a footprint on it.The pain was gone now, and Hans didn't feel any pain at all. For the first time in his life, he saw his stomach, his intestines and a lump of liver...

The helicopter landed beside Hans, and several heavily armed mercenaries jumped out of it.

"Hey, buddy, it's only been 25 minutes now, we've already found you ahead of time, isn't the efficiency pretty good?" Blade's voice came out, and he put his watch in front of Hans to let him see clearly.

The black man on the opposite side pointed his gun at them, with viciousness and vigilance in his eyes.

"Mercenaries, according to the rules, your mission has been lifted on your own." The black leader shouted at the blade.

"Nigger, shut your stinking mouth." Blade cursed and said loudly: "I'm chatting with my employer, don't interrupt."

The black man closed his mouth and signaled that everyone was on fire.

There is no one else here, and if the mercenaries go black and eat black, they can only be killed and stay here to feed the vultures.

Following the movements of the black soldiers, Omo also mentioned the M134, pointing the black barrel at the black soldiers.

"Hey, buddy, do you want us to avenge you?" Blade asked, squatting down and putting his ear next to Hans' mouth.

"Kill, kill, kill them all..." Hans made a weak voice, with hatred in his eyes.

"The commission is the other half of the diamonds, do you agree?" Dao Feng asked again.

"Okay..." Hans moved his lips and said a good word, his eyes widened, and he looked at the sky and fell into eternal peace.

Dao Feng stood up and slapped his palms twice like dust.

"Da da da..." "Bang bang..."

With the sound of clapping the blades, the Vulcan cannon in Omo's hand spewed out a dazzling flame, and at the same time, the mercenary behind him pulled the trigger at the same time.These were not enough, the machine guns loaded on the helicopter also fired at the same time, instantly covering more than a dozen black people in a hail of bullets.

"what……"

"what!……"

The short shouts stopped quickly, and the black soldiers fell in a pool of blood, with their stumps and broken bodies scattered all over the ground.

"Hey..." Dao Feng smiled, strode forward, and tried his best to break the black leader's palm holding Diamond.

The palm of this hand was so tightly pinched that the blade failed to break open for a long time, so he simply pulled out the saber to cut open his palm, and found the priceless blood diamond.

The blood diamond reveals its true face in the sun, emitting a hazy red halo, which is of the highest quality.

"Blade, isn't it a little unkind for us to do this, and it doesn't conform to the mercenary rules." Omo said with a grin, full of murderous aura, he got cheap and behaved.

"Remember what the special forces said?" Dao Feng shook the diamond in front of Omo's eyes, and put it into his pocket.

"The special forces say we are the rules." Omo said to Blade.

"That's right, hahahaha..." Daofeng laughed and said loudly to the mercenaries: "Our biggest rule is that there are no rules, killing, robbing and snatching, we are beasts, and beasts have no taboos, hahaha... Uh, of course, this is not what I said, this is what the special forces said, close the team, hahaha..."

The helicopter lifted off slowly, leaving behind a pile of bloody corpses and flew northward. A group of hungry jackals who had been hiding not far away came running wildly, greedily gnawing on the fresh flesh.A group of black vultures hovered in the sky, waiting for the jackals to disperse and enjoy a delicious meal.

But at this time, Zhao Ziyang appeared in England in a neat suit, accompanied by Angel who looked like an angel.Angel, who is 175cm tall, wears a tight-fitting black vest and a small black suit on her upper body, a rectangular black soldier badge hanging around her neck, a short skirt that only reaches the thighs, and small boots on her lower body. The whole person exudes a provocative sexy.

The two strolled in the world-renowned Redcliffe Square in Oxford, feeling this culturally diverse town.

The town of Oxford is where Oxford University is located. Oxford University is one of the most prestigious institutions of higher learning in the UK. Its teaching quality is internationally renowned. The school is world-renowned for its "Dream Spire", ranking among the top three in the world, often taking turns with Harvard University The world's number one university.

In fact, Oxford University is only called by outsiders. The locals prefer to call it Oxford University City, because Oxford University is not a separate university. It consists of 39 colleges. The relationship is like the relationship between the central government and local governments in the United States. Take the federal form.

Redcliffe Square is the center of the university's celebrations and various cultural activities. It is the center of the entire ancient city. It is far away from the noise of the main street, and the green trees cover the sky, making people feel relaxed and happy.

St. Mary's Church is located on the south side of the square. Before the seventeenth century, the school's main celebrations and concerts were held here; the west corner of the square was built in the fifteenth century. for the university library.

Angel quietly held Zhao Ziyang's arm, stepped on the quaint red brick floor twice, and walked leisurely like a couple.As for why she hugged Zhao Ziyang's arm, An Qier's explanation was that it seemed more natural, otherwise it would be a little uncoordinated.

But Zhao Ziyang felt that this was unnatural. Angel would be taller than him in high heels, plus his arm would always touch Angel's soft chest inadvertently, and the faint fragrance from her would only Make yourself uncomfortable.

"An Qier, you are so beautiful." Zhao Ziyang, who had finally entered the role, began to praise Angel's beauty.

This is the truth, if Angel does not become a mercenary to participate in the modeling competition, she will definitely become a top model in the world.Her beauty is not only in appearance, but also innate nobility, she is worthy of being born in an ancient German noble family.

"Thank you." Angel pursed her lips into a smile, the coldness on her face dissipated, and she finally looked like a bit of a mortal.

"You're welcome." Zhao Ziyang smiled and nodded.

"Compared to Linghu?" An Qier stopped suddenly, grabbed Zhao Ziyang's arm with both hands, and looked at Zhao Ziyang with sapphire eyes.

There was a hint of anticipation in those eyes, which made Zhao Ziyang's heart beat faster for a while.

He had to admit that Angel was as beautiful as a painting, but if he had to compare with Linghu, it was hard to tell who was more beautiful.The reason is the difference in personality between the two. Linghu is typical and lively and cute, while Angel is noble and glamorous.

"You are more beautiful than Linghu." Zhao Ziyang blurted out, and saw a sweet smile in Angel's eyes.

This iceberg melted after taking off the camouflage uniform. Zhao Ziyang thought it was a girl's nature, but he didn't know that Angel would only do this when he was in front of him.

"Does it still hurt inside?" Angel stretched out her hand to gently cover Zhao Ziyang's left chest, where there was a bullet that hadn't been taken out.

"It's okay." Zhao Ziyang nodded, feeling the tenderness that An Qier had never seen before.

"Linghu will help you take out the bullet." An Qier rubbed Zhao Ziyang lightly, then took Zhao Ziyang's hand and walked towards Oxford University.

The man is tall and masculine, and the woman is beautiful and moving. They inadvertently hold hands, adding a touch of unique scenery to the city of Oxford.