Great Power Army Reclamation

Chapter 2630 Intense Filming Life

Only Chinese soldiers understand the meaning of the word "comrades".

The assassin has been in the mercenaries for so long that he has long forgotten the meaning of these two words, because among mercenaries, only those who run fast have a greater chance of survival.

As for comrades, they are all used to block bullets, at least they are impossible to hand over their descendants to the other side.

But these three little guys told him with their most sincere eyes that from this moment on, he really has comrades.

The assassin gestured with two fingers on his eyebrows and saluted. Then he put out the cigarette in his mouth and left.

The tropical rainforest is one of the most difficult environments in the world. It is not only hot, but also contains countless poisonous insects, snakes and rats, and is full of deadly threats everywhere.

The four people are wearing camouflage clothes made of leaves and grass.

The assassin's ambush site is 100 meters away from them, and they are lurking in different positions so that they can respond at any time.

Dasha is closest to the assassin's ambush position and can see everything clearly through the telescope.

This tribe is stationed in an open space in the middle of the forest, with about a thousand people.

At this time, the men may have just returned from hunting, and everyone gathered together, chirping and distributing the prey.

Most of Africa has this kind of living pattern, of course, except for towns, but even in towns, the people are divided and managed according to tribes.

Most of the people here are still using cold weapons, and they use javelins, blowpipes, bows and arrows and spears for hunting.

But this tribe is obviously different. Maybe because of the large number of people, they actually have more than a dozen guns in their hands.

Dasha's eyes condensed, and his hand was on the trigger. As long as the other party has hot weapons and there are so many people, they will definitely be very dangerous.

Don't always watch the special diseases in the movies that can do everything. That's a movie, and they can even tear the devils with their bare hands.

The actual situation is that special forces are also ordinary people, but they have received more difficult training and their combat qualities are stronger than ordinary people.

The assassin's target, the chief, was sitting in the crowd, presiding over the food distribution. Although the tribe distributes food equally in principle, it is actually different according to status and merit.

The natives cannot tell age, so Dasha cannot tell how old the chief is, but the hat full of bird feathers on his head makes him look a little majestic.

The assassin's gun never left the chief, but there were too many people, and he was sitting in the middle, so his sight was basically blocked by others.

In this situation, the assassin could not guarantee to shoot when the chief occasionally showed a little shadow.

Because the figure was always shaking, once the hand was lost, the natives would swarm in, so don't underestimate their running ability.

If they really run here, they are a group of zebras, and they can't run away, so the end can be imagined.

So the most clear way is to hit them at the moment when their vigilance is most relaxed.

As long as the chief is killed, they will be like a group of horses without a head, in a mess, and don't know how to kill the enemy.

So, all they can do now is wait, wait for the best time and opportunity.

It was noon when they entered the ambush point. Although the forest blocked the sunlight, the sultry climate made several people completely cooked.

But they still lay there like tree stumps, motionless, even if birds landed on them.

The assassin's eyes were like those of a hawk, staring at the target in the scope. His distance from the target was about one thousand meters, which was almost the maximum effective range of a sniper rifle.

The sun was like an old cow, pacing slowly in the sky, as if time had stopped.

At this time, the Jin sisters far away in the northern border were already looking for Dasha like crazy. This man really ran away. If they found him, they had to kill him.

The two sisters found the second and third idiots from the Dasha's house, and the three families finally found that their son was missing.

They soon found a few messages in their son's bedroom, saying that he was going to be a mercenary, and would contact his family after settling down there.

The three families went crazy and started looking for entry and exit records at the station and airport.

Finally, they found out that they went to Zan in Africa. Several families started to use their connections to apply for passports and prepared to go to Africa to find people.

However, they were all members of the Corps, and their identities were sensitive, and it was difficult to get passports in Zan, so the matter was delayed.

Although they were delayed, the Jin sisters could not wait any longer. They went through several transfers and finally boarded the plane to South Africa.

The assassin lay down for more than seven hours, not to mention eating, not even drinking saliva.

The three idiots also starved for several hours. Although they brought compressed dry food, they could not swallow it without water.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and the carnival of the natives began. The bonfire was lit, and the meat was pierced on wooden sticks and roasted on the fire.

It was called roasting, but it was actually roasted in the fire. The outside was black like charcoal, and the inside was still raw, but they didn't care. It was delicious even if they ate it like that.

They also brew their own wine, which is basically made from various fruits. The liquid is turbid and emits a strange smell.

But they are happy to drink it. They can be happy as long as they have food and drink. Housing, education, and medical care do not exist for them at all.

Such a group of people should be peaceful, but with the influx of foreign population and the discovery of some minerals, disputes began to arise among them.

Of course, before the appearance of foreign population, they also had wars, but those were all for food and women, but now it is for profit.

For example, the tribe that hired a lone wolf mercenary to kill people today had a dispute over the ownership of an iron mine.

The tribe that is currently reveling killed many of their people because they couldn't beat them.

These people have simple minds and think that the chief of each tribe is their god. Once the chief dies, the tribe will be finished.

Although there will be successors, their abilities cannot be compared with the old chief, which is why mercenaries can make money.

Although they certainly don't have a million dollars, they have diamonds. If they take them out, they are not worth a million.

The natives don't say that they will stop drinking after drinking too much. Drinking means that they must lie down before they stop, which is the opportunity for the assassin to wait for.

At about eleven o'clock, most people were finally tired. The women and children went to bed, and most of the men also lay down by the fire and fell asleep.

The old chief leaned on his cane and seemed ready to stand up. The assassin's eyes widened instantly, his finger was on the trigger, and a bullet had already flown out.

I didn't expect that the chief's legs might be numb. He just stood up for a moment and sat back down again, but the huge sound of the sniper rifle had already been heard, which was very harsh in the night sky.

The assassin made a prompt decision and then fired another shot. This time, half of the chief's head was blown off, and the two girls who were about to support him screamed at once.

"Ka!"

Ning Shui shouted, this section was shot so well, it's no wonder that he is an old Eighth Route Army soldier!

I have to admit that Mr. Ye has a good eye. The arrogant temperament of this actor is really unmatched.

When he was acting in that famous TV series, due to various reasons, he didn't show his true acting skills at all. Now he has completely let himself go.

Half of the drunken group lying by the campfire also got up, and the other half were really drunk. Ye Mao was helpless. These guys didn't care about anything when they had wine, and they just got into the role when filming.

The puppet with its head blown to pieces was thrown aside, and Ye Mao and his men re-lit the fire. They were starving to death.

This location was very close to Marseille, but Ye Mao was too lazy to go back.

This film made him feel very satisfied, and he had a vague desire to hit the big prize.

The Jin sisters flew to South Africa. At this time, South Africa was in chaos. The white people were driven out of power and completely exchanged positions with the black people.

Groups of people wandering on the streets were all white people. They were poorly dressed and hungry. They had no houses or jobs, so they could only beg on the streets, otherwise they would starve to death.

Of course, they had a strong sense of survival, and they would do anything they could do. At least the consciousness of using labor for rewards had not been extinguished in their consciousness.

The Jin sisters got off the plane, and as soon as they left the airport, several white people surrounded them.

"Where are you going? Do you need a car? Are you staying in a hotel?"

They shouted desperately to attract customers. If they could attract a customer for the hotel, their dinner would be settled.

The names of the characters of the Jin sisters in the movie have not been changed, and it is unknown why Ye Mai did this?

However, the two sisters would never disobey Ye Mao's decision.

They were a little panicked when facing this foreigner with a different skin color. They didn't know what to do for a while.

They came to find Dasha and wanted to go to Zanguo, but how to get to Zanguo? They naturally didn't know that in this strange continent, the two girls would obviously face countless unknown dangers.

Jin Wan was obviously calmer. She glanced at the crowd and asked in English:

"Who knows the way to Zanguo? I can pay him enough."

"I know, I know, I know!"

A group of people squeezed harder, fearing that they would go hungry today if they missed this business.

Jin Wan was not panicked either, and raised her voice: "Come one by one, as long as I can understand, I can give 100 US dollars."

"I'll do it!"

A burly white man has been squeezing in the front, probably because of his strong physique, no one can squeeze him.

The big man calmly explained the route and told the two sisters:

"If you go through customs, the price you pay is higher than smuggling. I can take you to a small road for only $500, but you are responsible for food, accommodation and transportation along the way."

Jin Wan did not listen to his one-sided words, but asked a group of people one by one, and finally confirmed that what the big man said was true.

Jin Wan finally asked him: "What is your name? Can I see your residence permit?"

The big man handed her the document, which read John, South African, 32 years old this year.

Jin Wan nodded: "Okay, I decided to hire you, but not yourself."

Then Jin Wan pointed to several people with strong physiques, and let the rest go.

There was also a woman among the people who stayed, with a petite figure but bright eyes. Perhaps it was the light in her eyes that made Jin Wan keep her.

After discussing it, Jin Wan decided to stay here for one night and purchase some necessary equipment. She followed John's advice and decided to take a small road. That is, smuggling.

South Africa and Zambia do not share a border, so she either has to cross the two countries or go directly to the sea. As for which way to go? She has not yet decided, and will talk about it in the evening.

John arranged them to stay in a hotel, which was very nice. South Africa was still a wealthy country at that time, and the conditions were very good.

Jin Wan selected eight people by herself, and after arriving at the hotel, she gave each of them 100 US dollars.

"This is your resettlement fee. Arrange your family and follow me. I will definitely give you more than 500 US dollars, but you must think clearly and don't have any bad ideas, because only I can take this money, and you can't get it even if you kill me."

Jin Wan was originally a young girl who didn't know much about the world, but such a big change made her mature all of a sudden.

Maybe she was a little impulsive, but for the man she thought about day and night, she was willing to do anything.

Jin Ping was relatively worse. Just one flight, her spirit was a little sluggish. Everything was decided by her sister, and she didn't say a few words.

When they checked into the hotel, they unexpectedly found that the woman didn't leave, but followed them all the time.

Jin Wan asked curiously: "Didn't I give you money? Why don't you go home?"

The woman shook her head: "I have no home. I will go to Zanguo with you and will never come back. I hate this dirty country."

Jin Wan was too lazy to ask why this happened? But it was impossible for her to live with her, so she wanted to open another house for her.

The woman shook her head: "Trust me, I will protect you."

After that, the woman took out two guns from her handbag and handed them to Jin Wan and Jin Ping respectively.

Jin Wan was stunned. She gave a total of 100 US dollars. The price of these two guns must be more than that, right?

The woman saw her doubts and shook her head: "Don't think too much, just think of me escaping with you. Don't ask me anything else, I won't tell you."

Jin Wan stopped asking, and washed and lay down with Jin Ping. There was only one bed in total. The woman named Jin Zi simply washed and curled up on the sofa.

"Ka!"

Ning Shui finally called a halt. What a monster, whether it was Ye Mao and the others or the Jin sisters, their performance ability was too outstanding.

As a result, director Ning Shui often only cares about watching the show and forgets his job.

Because the actors are currently in different places, Ning Shui and the crew members are the hardest-working ones, and they need to keep running around.

But at least Ye Mao is here, and they have their own plane, so it’s not too troublesome.

Liu Ling and Ouyang Xue went back, because their scenes will be filmed in Southeast Asia later, so they went back to class.

The three idiots lay on the grass together, staring at the dense stars in a daze.

Wei Jiang asked: "Boss, will this movie be popular?"

The subscription has come down again, brothers can’t be timid, stand up!