Seeing Yan Fenghuo rushing towards him first, the mercenaries were facing a situation of having to fight. Although he was very concerned about this Chinese special forces, he was not yet able to make him tremble and surrender.

"roar!"

The mercenary burst out with a roar, and his strong body, nearly two meters tall, rushed towards Yan Fenghuo. The bayonet in his hand emitted a cold light under the spots of sunlight, full of an indescribable domineering aura.

Chen Gan and Zhang Yifei, lying on the ground, widened their eyes and stared at the duel between the two without blinking. In their opinion, these two people were insurmountable mountains and had not yet touched them. The powerful aura emitted from their bodies alone was enough to suffocate.

Yan Fenghuo, who seemed to be a cheetah, was extremely smooth. The bayonet in his hand had lost its original slanted upward posture and became straight, facing the mercenary's heart. His face was murderous, and two sharp edges burst out from his dark eyes that were even more terrifying than the sharp bayonet.

The murderous intent was everywhere, and the air around seemed to have dropped a few degrees, allowing people to clearly feel the bone-bone cold from the extreme north in the subtropical jungle.

The power and speed of the mercenaries seem to be stronger, at least a little stronger than Yan Fenghuo in front of him. This is a natural advantage. His height is two meters, and Yan Fenghuo is half a head lower than him. Although he is also a tiger-back and bear-bear waist, there is still a gap compared to him.

Just as the two bayonets were about to collide, the mercenary suddenly noticed that Yan Fenghuo's mouth was gently pulled up, showing a faint smile that was so faint that it was difficult to detect. It was this smile that made the mercenary's heart shake, and he smelled a very bad breath.

"Bang!"

The silent gunshot sounded, and a bullet book shot out from Yan Fenghuo's rifle, accurately hitting the mercenary's right shoulder and arm.

At close range, the 5.8mm warhead ruthlessly tear open the mercenary's shoulders. When the warhead enters the body, it immediately produces a bursting effect under the cavity effect, and almost blows up the opponent's arm.

The flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and blood splattered everywhere. The mercenary's right arm fell down dejectedly, barely connecting with his shoulders. The bloody and miserable thing was that, the arm was completely scrapped.

"ah!!!……"

A painful howl came from the mercenary's throat, like a miserable beast severely damaged. His fierce body fell heavily to the ground under the invasion of the bullet, and covered his broken shoulder with his left hand and rolled back and forth.

A stream of hot blood spurted out, and as the mercenaries rolled back and forth, a large area of ​​grass was dyed so shocking.

Chen Gan and Zhang Yifei, who were lying on the ground, forgot the pain, stared at Yan Fenghuo blankly, their faces full of disbelief.

"This is how the bayonet fights." Yan Fenghuo said lightly, walked forward and stepped on the mercenary's neck, pulled out his pistol and pointed it at his head, looking at the two mercenaries coming from the south.

The two mercenaries clearly saw this scene and immediately picked up the rifle.

"If you lift the gun, I will kill someone." Yan Fenghuo used his voice to stop the mercenaries from lifting the gun.

He is not stupid, the trick on TV is all lies. In reality, no one confronts him with guns, especially such mercenaries.

As long as they were asked to lift the gun, the bullets would immediately come out without any room for negotiation. They were battlefield butchers, not policemen who often threatened with guns.

"Save me! Save me! Ah!..." The mercenary under his feet let out a miserable howl: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die yet!"

Teammates were seriously injured and screamed. In this case, the two mercenaries who arrived had to choose to compromise temporarily.

"Let my teammates go, I'll let you go." The Chinese mercenary put down his gun and said loudly to Yan Fenghuo.

"You let us go?" Yan Fenghuo frowned and pulled the trigger directly.

"Bang!" A bloody flower bloomed from the mercenary's thigh.

"ah!!……"

"Haha," Yan Fenghuo smiled and said, "You do not have the right to negotiate with me. This is my Chinese territory. If you are willing to withdraw, you will not blame this matter. If you are unwilling to withdraw, I will let all of you die here."

The Chinese mercenary took a deep breath, looked at his companion and nodded and said, "If we are willing to quit, can you let my teammate go?"

Yan Fenghuo nodded affirmatively and said seriously sincerely: "Of course, I am a perfect person. If you are willing to withdraw from our country's territory, then I will definitely let your teammates go. I guarantee this with the honor of a soldier."

Guaranteeing the honor of a soldier is the most credible and strict oath for a professional soldier. Even if a professional soldier dies, he will not do anything that insults the identity of a soldier. As long as they make such a vow, they will definitely not repent.

The two mercenaries did not look at their seriously injured teammates. If they wanted to rescue them, they had to restrain their anger and impulse.

"We need to discuss with the captain." The Chinese mercenary said to Yan Fenghuo: "This is not a delay, but a decision must be made by the captain. We cannot afford to postpone it."

They really can't afford to delay. With their teammates' current bleeding speed, if they don't stop the bleeding urgently, they will be completely helpless in ten minutes.

Mercenary groups are different from other groups. As long as they walk onto the battlefield, their comrades around them will be their brothers, and they are always ready to block bullets for the other party. If any comrades are injured, they will do everything possible to rescue people.

Because there is no one who can believe it on the battlefield, you can only trust your comrades around you. But when they get off the battlefield, they can even have a life-and-death duel with their comrades who usually fight side by side, and kill them without hesitation.

Their world is always full of blood, and you always know that as long as you go to the battlefield, even if you kill your father's enemy, you should cover them at critical moments. Without such rules, mercenaries would not be able to survive.

"Yes, I'll wait." Yan Fenghuo nodded and said with a relaxed look: "I really want to see who your captain is. It's very awesome. I admire him!"

This sentence is not a slander. Yan Fenghuo really admires this mercenary captain, who dares to enter the China-Myanmar border. Don’t he know that the China-Myanmar border is the most difficult to enter? Don’t he know that mercenaries choose the Northwest to enter? Very awesome, very arrogant, very fucking!

The Chinese mercenary nodded and turned around and walked south.

The remaining mercenary took out a first aid kit and shot it at Yan Fenghuo's feet and said, "There are mafia and hemostatic powder inside."

Yan Fenghuo didn't say much, immediately bent down and injected Mafei into the mercenary under his feet, sprinkling bleeding powder on his wound. It was not that he was willing to do this, but that he had to need this guy to be better and die a little slower for the time being.

"Platform leader, squad leader, can you two still leave?" Yan Fenghuo asked the two of them with his back.

"Yes!" Chen Dan stood up with great effort and walked to Zhang Yifei, and helped Zhang Yifei stand up again.

"Now you know how much you are holding me back? You have seen what you want to see, and you have also felt what you want to feel. Is it time to leave now?" Yan Fenghuo asked the two of them about their opinions, but he couldn't hear the meaning of the questioning, but he was in a commanding tone.

Chen Gan and Zhang Yifei did not say anything. The two looked at Yan Fenghuo's straight backs deeply and helped each other walk towards the north. At this moment, they did know that they would only cause trouble for Yan Fenghuo and could not help at all.

The figures of the two disappeared into the jungle, and Yan Fenghuo smiled silently. He did not hate the two, but liked them very much. They were real comrades-in-arms who were willing to throw away their lives for each other.

As the two disappeared deep in the jungle behind him, the figure of the mercenary captain Witt also appeared, and the drug lord Hong Lin, who seemed very tired and embarrassed, appeared.

Hong Lin is not stupid. He knew what happened to the mercenary team he hired for a lot of money, so he could only fall into deep helplessness. He hoped that the situation could be reversed and that he could still pass through the checkpoint smoothly.

"Hello." Witt looked at Yan Fenghuo with his vicissitudes but still clear eyes, and greeted him.

Yan Fenghuo nodded, looked Vette up and down, and said loudly: "We don't need to be so polite, because we are hostile. I only have one request: to withdraw from our territory immediately. Remember, this is not a plea, but a request, and you must do it without any discount."

Witt smiled and pointed to the seriously injured mercenary who was already angry and said, "Give me my people, I will immediately withdraw from the territory of your country and promise that I will never step into China again in my life."

Yan Fenghuo nodded very quickly and retreated nearly ten meters.

This means that the two sides have reached a compromise, and the mercenaries have withdrawn from the border and Yan Fenghuo has released them.

Two mercenaries came over and carried their seriously injured companions on their backs, heading towards the south without looking back. The captain had decided to give up the mission, and now all they had to do was to return immediately and leave this damn place.

Hong Lin grabbed Whit's collar and roared angryly: "Bastard, I gave you money, but you didn't complete the task, a group of liars, a group of miscellaneous!"

Witt stretched out a hand and pinched Hong Lin's neck and threw him to the ground with ease: "Mr. Hong Lin, this task cannot be carried out. Because we encountered irresistible factors, I have the right to give up. As for the commission you paid, I will refund you a lot of money. Please apologize for the inconvenience caused to you."

"I don't have the fuck, I just need to ask you to send me to the destination, do you understand? I don't have time anymore, I don't have time anymore!" Hong Lin entangled Werte like a madman, and a hint of despair emanated from his eyes.

Yan Fenghuo watched coldly. This was a matter between the mercenary and the employer and had nothing to do with him.

"Listen!" Witt pinched Hong Lin's neck and roared: "For this shit mission, I have lost two of the best team members. My losses are much greater than you. Don't talk to me about the mission, I hate this damn place, I hate China!"

After saying that, Witt threw Hong Lin and strode towards the south jungle. As for Hong Lin, he fell to the ground like an abandoned dog.

After a while, Hong Lin stared blankly at Yan Fenghuo in military uniform and knelt down for him.

"Government, I confessed my guilt!" Hong Linchong Yan Fenghuo stretched out his hands, and when he raised his head, his face was filled with tears of despair and pain.
Chapter completed!