Female President’s Personal Soldier

There was a scream on the plane!

Confused by other people, they picked up the binoculars one after another and leaned into the window to look down. ?

The headshot of the lion had been covered by the surrounding weeds, and could no longer be found.

"Gosh, then, what happened to death? I clearly saw that the lion was..."

"I was beaten to death, right?"

Six Tianlong sitting in the front row had a flat expression and did not even open his eyes, interrupting Murong Wan'er.

"No, that's right, I was blown to death by someone, scaring me to death!"

Murong Wan'er nodded desperately, her small face still pale.

The surrounding Su Xiaoman and others also witnessed the scene just now with their own eyes, and they all listened tremblingly.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, in Africa, gun management is relatively lax."

"So there are more poachers, don't care, you will get used to it when you see more."

6 Tianlong opened his eyes, turned his head and looked at them, comforting.

"Oh!"

Murong Wan'er patted her chest and let out a long breath.

They have also seen many documentaries on TV. They filmed hunters in the African savannah who secretly hunted ferocious animals such as lions, elephants and tigers for huge profits.

It's just that now they see a male lion headshot with their own eyes, and the **** scene makes them a little unacceptable.

"Dongfang Ye, what do you think?"

In the corner of the plane by the window, Ge Lin flashed a vicious look in his eyes and turned to ask.

Just now, he and Dongfang Ye had been observing the terrain below through the window, and happened to see the headshot of the lion.

"Military m85 semi-automatic sniper rifle!"

Dongfang Ye also made a cold voice.

"The latest weapon developed in Europe, the average poacher, certainly cannot have such equipment!"

"If my guess is correct, there is a small combat unit below, and it is very likely to carry heavy weapons!"

Dongfang Ye was once the best in the military academy!

He is extremely proficient in all kinds of firearms and weapons.

He has observed countless times, the state of various weapons after hitting the target.

So even if you don't see the opponent's gunman, you can still accurately tell the opponent's weapon.

"Combat troops with heavy weapons? If they dare to use them blatantly here, will they..."

Green's expression was a little surprised.

"Don't worry, the boss is here!"

Dongfang Ye glanced forward. Six Tianlong was still closing his eyes and rested, as if he didn't care about the incident just now.

Below the plane.

There is a small forest on the edge of the grassland.

In the woods, nearly fifty dark-skinned, strong men lie or stand in them.

All of them have ugly faces, all with a sturdy breath.

For one person, but also a dark-skinned young man.

The figure is not particularly strong, but he can make a gesture of nobility.

The eyebrows are full of pride and domineering.

At this moment, he was holding a semi-automatic sniper rifle with blue smoke flying in the muzzle.

"It's great, Prince Zude is really a sharpshooter. A few hundred meters away, he shot the lion headshot with one shot. It's amazing, amazing!"

The two men next to him desperately flattered.

Everyone behind was also a compliment.

"Huh, what is this, I have been in Europe these years, but I have not only learned these methods, let alone a few hundred meters, even if it is..."

Prince Zude looked disdainful, and threw the sniper rifle in his hand to the next man.

Suddenly, a roar interrupted his voice.

As everyone looked up, a low-flying plane happened to pass over their heads!

"Damn, but I haven't seen this kind of plane for a long time, it seems that it is from China!"

The man beside him glanced at him and frowned.

"From China?"

The prince named Zude frowned slightly.

Then there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

"Call me down!"

"what?"

The two around him were taken aback.

It's just a passing plane, hit it down?

"What? Didn't you hear what I said?"

A bit of sullenness flashed in Prince Zude's eyes. He didn't see how he moved. The man next to him who was nearly two meters tall and weighed more than two hundred jin suddenly widened his eyes in horror.

One of Prince Zudd's hand suddenly caught his neck!

Slightly hard, he lifted him directly off the ground!

The degree of terror, the power of terror, absolutely should not be what people should have!

"Yes, have you heard of this group of trash? Shoot the plane overhead to me immediately!"

The other subordinate next to him was frightened and awake, and quickly shouted at the subordinate behind him!

"Yes Yes!"

There was a panic, and then someone ran past from the back.

He is also a black and strong man, carrying a bazooka on his shoulder!

That's right, with an automatic tracking system, a rocket launcher that can be automatically pursued and blown up below a kilometer!

"Hey, it's an airplane. The prince said, let's explode, just to try the power of these newly acquired weapons!"

The black man grinned, showing two rows of white teeth, in a half-squatting position, aiming with one eye, and directly pointed the bazooka at the plane that had just flown overhead!

Many people nearby stepped aside, then looked up to the sky!

All waiting to see the majestic scene of the plane exploding.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly a small and crisp sound!

The people who looked up were taken aback, then subconsciously turned their heads to look at the black man.

"what?"

Everyone was stunned.

The fingers of the black man were still on the trigger of the rocket launcher.

But he no longer has the ability to shoot out.

Because his head, like the head of the lion just now, completely burst open!

The bullet penetrated through the temple on the right and flew out on the left, directly exploding a hole with a big mouth.

You can even see the mess in it!

"No, there is an ambush, protect Prince Zude!"

The subordinate next to Prince Zude reacted with a shout, and dozens of people rushed over to completely surround Prince Zude.

There are three floors inside and three floors outside.

"Fuck me away!"

Prince Zude kicked the men in front of him directly, and rushed to the front in anger.

His eyes were like eagles, staring at the direction of the bullet.

"Asshole, don't let me know who it is, otherwise, I will definitely let you know my Zude methods!"

Ten minutes later.

The plane taken by Tianlong and others stopped at the scheduled temporary airport.

In this place, there is no formal airport at all.

The so-called temporary airport uses equipment to flatten a runway on the prairie.

Murong Wan'er and others were completely attracted by the scenery below, and temporarily forgot the death of the lion.

The airplane stairs spread out, and they looked around and walked down behind Liu Tianlong.

Not far in front of me, there was a group of people waiting.

Standing at the forefront is Wen Tianhao, in suit and leather shoes, dressed up like a dog, with the style of a wealthy family.

Beside him is an African man in his forties.

The face is still so dark, not tall, very stocky, wearing the local traditional national costume.

A necklace of skulls of unknown animals hung around her neck.

In the right hand, there is a crutch, and on the crutch, there is a human-shaped skull!

The eyes of the black hole are faintly glowing, and it also gives people a creepy feeling during the day.

Behind him are a dozen black men without shirts, armed with guns in their hands.

His body was densely covered with scars, his figure was strong and sturdy, and his eyes were completely cruel and indifferent.

At first glance, they are the gangsters who have really killed people, and there will never be less.

"Boss, this is Zuyi, the high priest of the Deser! I have already met Zulong, the patriarch of the Deser, and he invited us to their tribe."

Wen Tianhao stepped forward and smiled at 6 Tianlongdao.

"Dear guests, welcome to our Africa. On behalf of all the members of the Desser tribe, I sincerely welcome your arrival!"

Zuyi, the weird high priest holding a skeleton cane, stepped forward.

One hand was raised above his head, the other hand was placed on his chest, and he gave a welcome gift unique to their tribe.

"Hehe, you don't have to be polite, the high priest Zuyi, we are here to invest this time, and we hope that we will have a happy cooperation.

6 Tianlong smiled and nodded.

The big gold mine he said before does exist!

And from a geographical perspective, this area is just under the dominion of the Desi tribe.

In this small backward African country, government power is almost negligible.

Large areas are divided up and controlled by primitive tribes.

Because of this, for the benefit, wars between the tribes continue.

In order to win, countless mercenaries or armed tribes wandered on this land.

"Please come back to the tribe with us first, the tribe leader is waiting for all the distinguished guests."

Zu Yi saluted again, and then led his men to the front, and got on some off-road vehicles next to the temporary airport with Liu Tianlong and others.

The car was bumpy all the way, the loess was flying, everyone did not speak, and Su Lingyue and the others lost their mood to look at the scenery.

The dozen or so fierce subordinates who followed Zu Yi and were heavily armed made them feel an inexplicable pressure.

"Boss, I have investigated since I came here!"

In the car, Wen Tianhao approached 6 Tianlong, whispering with a voice that can only be heard by two people.

"This Deser tribe is the largest tribe in this area."

"The gold mines you mentioned are all within their sphere of influence."

"It's just that these guys are too dark. Since the gold mine was discovered, people from several places have come to discuss investment."

"But every time the other party pays a huge deposit, this tribe will find some mercenary groups to brutally kill the other party and monopolize the funds."

"Furthermore, according to the information provided by Dongfang Ye, the gathering place for the forces that depend on the evil alliance and the dark vatican is also near this Deser tribe."

"I have investigated, there was no connection between the Deser tribe and those forces before."

"but……"

"The Deser tribe leads the Zulong. There is a son named Zude, who just returned from Europe a few days ago!"

"I suspect that this guy is likely to be the leader of the evil alliance or the dark vatican gang this time!"

Wen Tianhao told the speculation in his heart, and then stopped talking.

6 Tianlong nodded slightly, but kept his eyes on the car in front.

Through the rear window, you can see the back of the high priest named Zuyi.

6 Tianlong always feels that this guy is a bit evil.