those years of rebirth

Big trucks are not sports cars, they can accelerate to hundreds of kilometers per hour in a few seconds.

The car started slowly.

Zhang Gu thought that Brantlin was afraid of revealing his identity, which would attract pursuers. The identity of that boy might not be simple, so he fled here quickly.

But such a slow starting speed was almost negligible to Wang Hengxiao. He caught up with the car in two steps, and grabbed the door behind the car with one step.

Bang... Brantling got nervous for a moment, knowing that the opponent was chasing him, he had already calmed down. Doug's death just now hit him hard, just like the first time he led the team to wipe out , that time, the mercenary king Brantlin came back after being silent for many years, but he also lost his closest team.

After calming down at this moment, Brantling said in a deep voice: "Guys, you may be wondering who the other party is. Let me tell you, the other party is a super expert. Doug was killed by him with one move. None of us can suffer." One move from him, or your bones will be smashed, like being run over by a steamroller... Now, take your weapons and hit me hard, if you kill him, we will be famous world!"

Killing such a master is indeed famous in the underground world of the whole world, even surpassing his previous title of mercenary king.Although the Mercenary King sounds loud, he is worthless in the eyes of those masters.

Pulling out the big-caliber pistol, Brattling shot at the back door first!

The dozen or so people next to them didn't say a word. It was their goal to faithfully perform the mission. Talk less and do more. Don't make mistakes that hurt the whole team. This is the creed of team fighting in the mercenary world!

These excellent teams have executed faithfully.

Seven pistols and nearly ten submachine guns shot at the back, and the fire snake sprayed a piece!

The iron gate at the back was punched into a hole, and eyes shot in through it!

Boom... The car shook for a bit, and Hase continued to drive the car off the national highway. Such an intense situation is undoubtedly a big goal on the national highway. Only by killing this mysterious boy, or getting rid of him, can he continue on the road .

On the Gobi Desert, the car was quite bumpy.

There was a bang... The two iron gates at the back were smashed and shattered. At this moment, they fell directly under the sway. When they saw the situation outside, they were empty, and there was not a trace of blood on the ground.

"Head..."

A mercenary just said a word.

The canvas above the head suddenly split, and with a ripping sound, a ray of sunlight shot down, and then a figure suddenly fell down.

"shot!"

Brantling gave a low cry, and pointed his pistol at the figure in the air.

But the speed of the figure was very fast, and it landed in the car in an instant, grabbed a person by the neck, and lifted it up fiercely. Suddenly, several people who fired quickly hit the companion who was lifted up. Wang Hengxiao It also took a little time to land on the floor of the carriage, and with a loud bang, the whole truck shook a little more violently.

Boom... The captured figure was knocked out by a huge force, and three people were knocked out and flew out from the back door, landed on the Gobi Desert, rolled in embarrassment, and hit a few stones On, directly fainted.

Wang Hengxiao looked at Brantlin, and with a flash, he grabbed it and directly grabbed Brantlin's gun-holding hand.

Brantlin was very decisive. He seemed to have a lot of experience in fighting against Chinese warriors, and he knew how to deal with this situation. He spun half a circle and retreated. He took out a dagger in his other hand and swung it towards the king. Heng Xiao's throat!

This slows down the force on the grasped wrist.

But it's okay to deal with ordinary masters, but it's almost futile to deal with the world's top masters like Wang Hengxiao.

When Brantlin was spinning, Wang Hengxiao pulled directly and violently, and directly threw Brantlin to the ground like a broom. With a bang, the whole carriage trembled violently. Several submachine guns on the ground flew up.

Then, with a punch in the back, Brattlin flew towards the driving position, hit the glass, smashed the metal guardrail and the glass together, his head was covered with blood, and he still stared at Wang Hengxiao with his eyes open. Shouted loudly: "Shoot...quick..."

Everything just happened in the blink of an eye.

The mercenaries around only saw the figure in front of them flicker, and several of them flew out of the car, and fell outside the car. Then their leader, Brantlin, was thrown out and seriously injured.

Only then did he see the figure in the middle clearly.

More than a dozen guns were aimed at Wang Hengxiao again.

Da da da... He moved quickly and fired directly.

With a flash, Wang Hengxiao slammed into the arms of a mercenary in the middle. The huge force sent him flying out of the side of the car, making a big hole in the car.

Several people around hurriedly aimed their guns at Wang Hengxiao.

Bang... bang... bang... bang... Wang Hengxiao's movements were faster than theirs, and a few punches sent more than a dozen people flying out together, and fell out of the car.

The inside of the car was immediately cleaned up, only Bratlin, who was inlaid on the window, and Wang Hengxiao, who stood in the middle and looked at Bratlin.

The other dozen top mercenaries all fell out of the car.

"who are you?"

Brantling asked with difficulty.

Wang Hengxiao said calmly: "Tell your people to stop."

There was a tragic smile on the corner of Brantlin's mouth, and his heart was extremely miserable. Back then, he won the title of Mercenary King, and he thought he could dominate the world in high spirits, so he accepted the job of assassinating the top European underground master Yi Wuquan, and the mission reward was as high as [-] million US dollars, I thought I could retire after making a fortune.

But the horror of Yi Wuquan exceeded his imagination. In that battle, his mercenary group was almost wiped out, and it was difficult to escape.

After finally escaping, Brantlin began to feel depressed.

A week ago, I accepted a mysterious commission to destroy several bases in Northwest China, and the task reward was as high as [-] million euros.

It's the same, Brantlin thought that after completing this order, he could retire honorably and live the rest of his life well, so he gathered some familiar and trustworthy mercenary masters to form a group.

The task is easily completed.

The base defense here cannot be compared with the defense of some important military locations in the West. They have inside information, easily find weak areas, and complete the attack mission.

No one would have thought that they would meet such a master on the road, a young Chinese master.

Just now Brantling was still blaming Doug for provoking this passer-by master, but at this time, Brantling blamed no one but his own fate. This is the fate God arranged for him. For the first time He escaped his life in the hands of the Chinese master Yi Wuquan, but he still had to die in the hands of the Chinese master the second time.

This is his destiny!

Brantlin smiled miserably, and slowly loosened his clenched hands, revealing a grenade that had been pulled open.

Wang Hengxiao's complexion changed, his body flickered, and he jumped out of the hole in the carriage next to him. His body was still in the air, and there was a violent noise behind him. The explosion soared into the sky, and the flames rushed in, covering Wang Hengxiao's body. shape.

However, luckily, it was just flames, no shrapnel hit Wang Hengxiao, flew more than ten meters, and rolled to the ground. The truck was completely wrapped in flames, burning blazingly, and stopped after driving more than a hundred meters, turning into A ball of flames, black smoke rose into the sky, like the smoke of an ancient wolf that conveyed information.

Whoosh……………………… In the distant sky, there was a strong wind sound, and several black spots quickly enlarged, and a dozen helicopters flew over, with the imprint of a five-pointed star clearly engraved on it.

On the surrounding empty Gobi Desert, a dozen or so mercenaries who had just been beaten by Wang Hengxiao fled in all directions.

However, as soon as the helicopter appeared in the sky, dozens of jeeps appeared on the ground and surrounded them from several directions. These people hunted for several hours, and searched carpet-like. They just searched here and found the target. Immediately go all out to catch up.

Several mercenaries who ran in the wrong direction were quickly stopped by jeeps. There were several heavily armed soldiers in each vehicle, and each mercenary was controlled by each black hole muzzle.

Wang Hengxiao stood in front of the exploding truck, watching the planes and jeeps encircle him, and arrested the escaped dozen or so mercenaries one by one, before approaching the burning truck.

Seeing the burning truck and the panic of the fleeing mercenaries, everyone knew that they had been attacked, and the people who attacked these mercenaries were naturally with the soldiers who were chasing them.

A captain jumped out of the jeep, approached Wang Hengxiao vigilantly, and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Wang Hengxiao was still thinking about Brantlin's dying smile just now, and then watched the fleeing mercenaries being caught one by one. These people must not know anything, only the leader Brantlin may know something Information, can find out the main messenger behind the scenes.

But Brantling was dead.

I heard someone ask myself.

Wang Hengxiao looked at the 30-year-old captain and asked, "Who are you? Where were you when the base was attacked? Why does the country support you?"

The captain was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect to be asked back by the boy, and it was questioning and disdainful.

Moreover, this young man knew about the attack on the base, so his status must be extraordinary, and he chased all these attackers, and defeated them by himself, his strength was extremely powerful.

The captain's expression suddenly became serious, and he said: "We are a security company directly under the military region. We went out to perform a mission yesterday and came back in the middle of the night. At that time, the base had already been attacked, and the attackers fled. We will hunt down immediately."

"who are you?"

Not far away, a helicopter flew over at an extremely fast speed.

(To be continued)