Chapter 1172 Who is your own?
It was actually Chinese. Lin Song was just talking to Dabing in English, but he didn't expect that this time he was threatened by his own people.
Lin Song did not dare to neglect, so he raised his hands high, threw the gun to the ground, and then slowly turned his head.
He saw a familiar face, not acquaintance, but that this face is different from the **** here.
"I am a Chinese, you are a fellow villager, are you?"
The guy who threatened Lin Song with a gun said.
"You are embarrassing your ancestors, why do you have to work hard for the barbarians?"
Lin Song scolded angrily without hesitation.
"This is my ancestral land. What our nation believes in is extreme fundamentalism, and I can be considered a volunteer."
The **** who seemed to threaten Lin Song was not in a hurry to kill Lin Song. It seemed that he hadn't been so happy for a long time, and he felt a sense of pleasure in talking to Lin Song.
"You have known that the US Congress will attack you?"
Lin Song was curious why these ****s resisted so much. These are the special forces of the United States. The internationally renowned special forces were reimbursed in the hands of these unknown ****s.
"Of course, money can make the devil push the mill. Our people are spread across five continents and four oceans, and there is nothing we can't do."
The extreme fundamentalist was very arrogant and proud because it was his plan.
"I want to kill me and shoot me."
Lin Song closed his eyes, he knew he had fallen this time.
"No, no, I don't want you to die now."
The guy seemed to have to completely kill Lin Song. If he was not prepared to let Lin Song go easily, would he still have to torture?
"What do you want to do?"
Lin Song immediately became nervous. It must be his identity that aroused the suspicion of this guy.
The reason why China came to wipe out La Bo was because he was involved in the interests of China and built a training camp against China here.
"I really want to know that China is so impatient and has become a murderer?"
If this is true, these ****s will have to re-examine the situation in front of them. If they are regarded as thorns in their eyes by several major powers, there will definitely be no good results.
"Yes."
Lin Song's affirmative answer surprised this guy. Aren't the special forces soldiers in China all hard bones? Why didn't the special forces soldiers in front of him even punished him and confessed so happily?
This made him suspicious, but he didn't know that it was Lin Song's intentional purpose, just to occupy his thinking space as much as possible.
Because the snow wolf had already rushed over and because the wolf claws had a layer of meat pads, the sound of the snow wolf attacking was generally not heard.
But Lin Song saw it. In order to cover Xuelang as much as possible, what would happen if Lin Song leaked the secret? Because he was already a dead person.
Sure enough, the snow wolf came as if it was wings, and a fierce man threw the uninformed enemy to the ground.
If anyone dares to be unfavorable to Lin Song, Xuelang will definitely give him a good look. This time, Xuelang has been jealous and his huge fangs have already completely penetrated into ****'s neck.
Even a fang cut through the fragile artery of ****, and blood fountains gushed out. Even if Lin Song wanted to save the life of ****, it would be useless.
Looking at the tragic death of ****, Lin Song felt a pity that this guy didn't make good use of it, which was really contrary to fate.
After all, there are not many people here who will speak Chinese, so it can be said that they are almost extinct. Perhaps this is the only guy on the verge of extinction.
"Ma Yinglong."
Lin Song had a whim and quickly changed himself to the appearance of the dead. Anyway, he had a robe and dressed up just like a few of them.
At this time, a guy came over sneakily and saw Lin Song who had become the dead, and shouted.
I, there are people who can speak Chinese, and Lin Song responded casually.
"Um."
Lin Song didn't dare to talk too much casually, it would be bad if it was wrong.
"What are you doing? Why don't you return to the team quickly?"
That guy asked Lin Song to return quickly. Lin Song finally understood that this guy is actually the nature of the supervisor team. Look at whether those who participated in the battle are brave or not, maybe they may be able to shoot you in the back at any time.
"yes."
When Lin Song heard that he had returned to the team, this was great. As long as you follow you to find your team of troops, are you afraid that you will not be able to kill him?
Xuelang had already run away at this time, because when Lin Song was mistakenly thinking that he was also a slap in the face, he gave Xuelang a wink. Xuelang Bingxue was smart and immediately understood it.
So the master and servant began a coordinated battle, both light and dark.
Lin Song pretended to be slightly injured and walked a little lame. In fact, he deliberately walked slowly to give time to the other brothers of the Sword Squad. Didn’t they withdraw from the battle as Lin Song’s instructions? They must be anxiously waiting for the signal sent by Snow Wolf.
Below the earth is really a world of great size, with caves one after another. If you were not a local, it would be really difficult to tell where the dead end was and where the other world would lead to.
With this guide, Lin Song easily walked out of the underground maze and came out of a valley not far from the tribe.
As soon as Lin Song came out, he felt a numbness in his scalp. Damn, Wuyang and Wuyang's **** had already begun to gather in large quantities. It can be seen that they were going to fight a holy war with the American special forces.
These people can be said to be a mob, some carrying rocket launchers, some carrying assault rifles, and some wearing bullet links, but all of them are wearing slippers.
Too poor, those who are poor are almost barefoot, so as long as you give you one or two silver coins, these people will raise weapons and follow you without hesitation, because life here is worthless.
"Okay, go and rest for a while, and wait for a while and there will be big moves."
The guy said.
Lin Song followed the crowd and found a crowded place and squeezed in. He just wanted to hear what these people said. Unfortunately, Lin Song couldn't understand. These people spoke local dialects, but they could understand them from the faces of the locals.
They were all excited because as long as they fought, they would have the opportunity to make money, so everyone was eager for the arrival of the battle.
"Oh by the way, Ma Yinglong, you don't understand the local dialect. Don't run around. Don't blame me if you are shot and killed."
Before leaving, the guy told Lin Song, revealing a message that the dead ghost had just settled here, which was just showing that this was indeed the case at Lahong's training base.
As soon as Lin Song sat down, the crowd was excited and almost all stood up.
Chapter completed!