And most of the firearms in their hands are very outdated and worn out, making one wonder if they can withstand a single shot...

Everyone in Kapoor took a look and knew that these were armed by the local indigenous warlords of Munifei!

The men who saw Kapoor came menacingly and in full gear.

These soldiers were all terrified, but they still stopped in front of the car very alone, opening their mouths to howl...

"What the hell are they talking about?"

Sartre, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the leading car, had a speechless look on his face, and impatiently asked his cronies in the driver's seat.

The driver of the first car was also a black man. After listening for a while, he replied directly: "Chief, they are saying that they are soldiers under General Nihan, and the city ahead is General Nihan's city, and there is no order from the general. , they can't let it go, and we can't go in from here."

"Nihan?"

Sartre smiled, and Sen Leng said: "We are looking for him!"

"Get rid of them for me, leaving only one alive!!"

"Yes!"

Several Kapoor soldiers grinned grinningly, and pulled the trigger directly at the chattering blacks.

The heavy machine gun mounted on the personnel carrier also began to spew orange-red flames on the spot!

da da da da-

Accompanied by the sound of bullet casings falling to the ground, the aborigines standing beside the barricades were like harvested wheat, and immediately fell down one crop after another!

After just a few seconds.

There was only one boy in his teens who survived at the roadblock post.

At this time, he was standing there tremblingly, completely frightened and foolish!

700. What a Purgatory on Earth

"Pass the order, we will rest here tonight!"

"Let the team behind take over this area, and the others go around and set up roadblocks and observation points for me.

Let that kid tell Nihan that if he doesn't want to die, he should quickly bring Klein of the Mond Family to us. Otherwise, I guarantee that there will be no Nihan Legion after Munifei the day after tomorrow! "

"If he doesn't bring someone to me before dawn tomorrow, then we will go to the door and let him wash his neck and wait!!!"

"You idiots, pass this place quickly and move quickly!"

Sartre yelled impatiently.

At this time, she really felt very uncomfortable.

To deal with this bunch of rubbish natives, she, Kapoor's third in command, is actually needed to do it herself?

This is no longer an overkill, okay?

This is simply...

The Meteorite smashed the ants!

That's it!

How can she be happy?

However, Xiao Junlin's military order fell like a mountain, and Brother Baer handed over this hard work to her when he received the order...

But she couldn't refuse! ! !

This is the most stupid!

The huge convoy quickly passed the roadblock and drove into the ruined city.

It is devastated as far as the eye can see, and there are low and dilapidated bungalows everywhere.

At first glance it looks like a slum!

Moreover, the black people hidden in the dark ruins that blend in perfectly with the background are all emaciated...

There is no food to eat, no clothes to cover the body.

What a purgatory on earth!

This is a city under Nihan's control!

It has a total population of less than one hundred thousand.

And Nihan's base camp is not here at all, it can be called Nihan's forward base city at best!

However, Sartre is going to put the large troops here for a short rest.

After entering the city, Kapoor's mercenaries quickly occupied various commanding heights, as well as important places such as central urban areas. They even directly and viciously expelled all local civilians within this range, and then blocked the surrounding streets. In less than half an hour, they immediately summed up and pulled out a temporary camp area for accommodation.

Piles of bonfires were all set up under the cover of night.

Kapoor's mercenaries had been traveling all day, and they were already so hungry that their chests stuck to their backs!

Those who have modified and strengthened their genes, while gaining all-round growth, their food intake has also increased dramatically!

At this moment, they finally found a place to stay, and everyone immediately started to bury the pot and cook. A delicious simple hot soup and canned marching food, as well as a little hot dog, fruit, etc., plus a little wheat wine, immediately made everyone feel happy. I feel better.

"Miss Sartre, I think something is wrong..."

Beside the bonfire, Wayne, one of Sartre's right-hand think tanks, also frowned and hesitated: "Accordingly, if it's just a little Nihan, there is no need for the big boss to order it himself? Look! Brother Barr is a chicken thief That's right, I'll just assign this hard work to you... The key point is that you are really so stubborn, can't you just send someone over to communicate and coordinate and agree on love?"

"And you see, this Nihan is also acting very wrong!

We took down their frontier base city, but he didn't respond at all, which is weird in itself..."

"Again, it's been so long since that hairy kid has been notified, right? Even if not, I really don't believe that in such a big city, no one out of tens of thousands of people has informed Nihan that we're coming?"

"The key thing that disturbs me the most is the surrounding environment!"

Wei En frowned tightly, and said with some anxiety: "It's too quiet around here, and I was also surprised by the reactions of those civilians. They didn't seem to feel nervous at all, and they were so gentle that I panicked... "

"Miss Sartre, do you think we have fallen into some kind of trap?

Do I have to inform the brothers, be careful? "

701. This Devil Boss

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