Just as Abu and his men were carrying Wanlin to approach the woods about a hundred meters, a huge explosion suddenly came from the woods in front of them, followed by a dazzling flame. A wave of air carried soil and wood chips roared out of the forest, and two black shadows were flying out of the forest with the flames.

Abu's two younger brothers carrying the rattan chair were shocked and quickly bent down to put the rattan chair on the ground. Abu on the side twisted and threw himself on Wan Lin's body.

Wan Lin raised his left hand and pushed Abu away, stared at the firelight in front of him and shouted: "Don't stop, run!" He had already seen that it was the explosion of a rocket, and it would not harm them at all at this distance.

Abu and his men heard Wan Lin's screams, quickly lifted the recliner and rushed into the woods in front. The girl beside Wan Lin followed closely next to the recliner, her face turned pale, and her right hand tightly held the dagger on her waist.

The sound of gunfire and explosions mixed with the rushing torrents resounded over the woods. Wan Lin and his men rushed into the woods and hid behind the thick tree trunks. The few men saw through the explosion of fire, squatting behind the thick tree trunks in front of them, and most of them had assault rifles at their feet, but they held a bent bow tightly in their hands.

Wan Lin sat behind a thick trunk and swept through the woods quickly. With a glance, he could see clearly that seven or eight scimitar warriors were lying in the clearings in the forest. Some of the people around him were strapped with cloth strips on their arms, obviously fighting with injuries.

Wan Lin quickly saw the situation in the forest and knew that these scimitar men were already saving ammunition according to their instructions, and temporarily protected the turbulent river outside the forest with the bows and arrows in their hands.

Abu and the other two had already hid behind several trees around Wanlin, and all raised their guns to aim at the outside of the forest. Wanlin turned around and pulled the girl who was watching nervously behind the tree, stretched out his left hand and pressed her under the tree and shouted loudly: "Lying behind the tree, don't show your head!" He then poked out half of his head from behind the tree trunk and looked out of the forest.

On the dim woods, clusters of fire burst one after another. The flames were accompanied by steel fragments. The explosion of soil and wood chips flew across the forest. Clusters of flames emerged from several broken trunks by the forest. The rapids in the river in front were splashing waves and rushing forward, with the fierce gunshots and explosions deafening!

Wan Lin looked at the battlefield in front of him and his heart sank. They were in the tall round building just now, and there were solid walls made of hard rocks around him, so he didn't feel that the battle here would be so intense.

Now he saw the explosion lights rising in front of him. He listened to the deafening gunshots and explosions, and immediately realized that the other party's firepower was indeed very strong. No wonder Abao ran back and said that he could not hold it anymore and asked the old patriarch to lead people out of the village.

He was invisible behind the tree and looked at the flashing fire in front of him, and said in surprise: "No wonder Kunsha will eat up the drug lords around so quickly after making a comeback. It turns out that his weapons and equipment are so well-equipped, and they are even equipped with so many rocket launchers! I'm afraid that the soldiers of the government troops here will not have such excellent individual equipment."

He followed through the cracks of the woods to look to the other side of the rushing river. Clusters of rapid gunfire were spewing out from the rocks on the other side, the sides of the trunks and grass, and dense rain of bullets flew through the gaps in the forest. The bark and wood chips that were hit by bullets were flying everywhere in the forest. The "whimpering" sound of bullets made people feel nervous.

Wan Lin looked at the crazy attack of the drug dealers and suddenly understood the other party's intentions. He cursed in his heart: "Kunsha is really a tough guy. He has been hiding in that canyon in recent years to accumulate energy. He must have taken out all the wealth accumulated by him and his brother Ao Kun for decades of drug trafficking, and used it to recruit soldiers and buy a large amount of modern arms."

"Now after this kid comes out, he has recruited many drug lords around him. The scale of his drug trafficking group will definitely expand rapidly, and he will be in short supply. That's why he sent elite soldiers and strong generals to come here, hoping to take down this scimitar tribe with a large number of gems and use gems to supplement his already scarce funds."

"Looking at the firepower situation on the other side of the shore, Kunsha sent at least one company of elite soldiers. It is estimated that they originally wanted to use the cover of night to attack, but now they can't attack, so they launched such a fierce attack."

Wan Lin frowned when he thought of this. He turned his face and looked at the three brothers Abu hiding behind the tree and raised his gun to aim at the three brothers Abu in front. He then lay on the ground and climbed forward with difficulty. Then he stopped behind the tree in front and lay on the woodland and looked towards the shore. Abu and his men on the side saw Wan Lin's movements, and quickly crawled to his side, surrounded him and raised their guns to look forward.

At this time, a howling rain of bullets flew past Wan Lin and the others. The hot bullets and the explosion of fire increased the dense forest air several degrees, and beads of sweat had already appeared on the faces of the people.

Wan Lin looked to the shore. Amid the flashing gun fire and the burning fire of broken wood beside the forest, he vaguely saw that the soft cable bridge hanging above the river three or four hundred meters on the side was emitting stars of fire. Several rocks on the other side were spraying violent machine gun fire. The dense rain of bullets had covered the woods opposite the cable bridge.

At this time, seven or eight people bent over the river and were extending several thick trunks to the soft ropes of the river. Six or seven thick trunks were already built on the thick soft ropes of the river. The trunks had already built a small bridge more than three meters wide between the middle of the river and the opposite bank of the river.

The situation is getting more and more critical. In the dense forest where Wanlin is located, there are only explosion fires and flying broken wood, and there is no way to see the fire of counterattack. Several long arrows whistling from time to time were shot out from time to time, but when the long arrows fly around the cable bridge, they either get shot down by dense bomb rain or fly away from the direction, and there is no threat to the boys who build bridges on the other side of the river.

Wan Lin's heart was beating violently as he looked at the bows and arrows scattered in the woods. The scimitar warriors who were now hidden in the woods were suppressed by the enemy's dense rain of bullets and could not probe and aim at the enemy on the other side. They could only use the cover of the tree trunk to extend their bows and shoot long arrows.

Wan Lin lay on the woods and looked anxiously at the cable bridge that could only pass through one person, feeling a burst of anxiety in his heart. Now the soft cable bridge crossing the river has been widened, and the enemy may increase firepower at any time to launch a strong attack!
Chapter completed!