Fights in the jungle often do not last too long.

Maybe it was because of luck, maybe it was because Zhang Yu really had the brain to hang the battlefield, or maybe it was because of some other factors that the life-and-death battle in the tropical jungle came to an end with the victory of Zhang Yu, a miscellaneous army.

When Yun Tingfei and others used guns to force seven or eight strong men to walk to Zhang Yu, the cynical smile on the corner of his mouth became even deeper.

"Daquan Gang." Zhang Yu's tone was very plain, and he asked at a seemingly leader.

"Who are you?" the leader asked without answering Zhang Yu's words.

Zhang Yu smiled, subconsciously raised his hand, trying to touch the long silver hair all over his head, but after touching the short hair that was slightly thorny, he suddenly remembered that the long silver hair was cut off because he was going to come to this haunting place.

"Pa", with a crisp slap in the face, Zhang Yu's cynical smile on his face, no more than a point.

"You..." Zhang Yu slapped Zhang Yu quite strongly, blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, staring at his fiery eyes, wishing he could fight Zhang Yu one-on-one for 18 rounds.

Zhang Yu was too lazy to appreciate the leader's murderous gaze. He just now didn't kill himself with a gun. Now, can he kill himself with just a pair of eyes?

Zhang Yu raised his hand and grabbed the leader's short hair, which was not long. He clenched his other hand into a fist and slammed hard on his face. At the same time, his knees hit his abdomen heavily, and the severe pain made him unable to help but bend down.

"Are you brain sick?" Zhang Yu looked down at the leader who was half kneeling on the ground and said this.

"Ahem..." The leader coughed out a mouthful of blood, tried to raise his head, and still stared at the young man who was controlling the power of life and death.

"Damn, I ask you, who among us owes you money? Or is it a brother who doesn't care about the guy in the crotch? If you get into your wife and sister, you are all here to make trouble. You are so fucking good. If you don't say a word, you will shoot black guns. Who is fucking bad? "Zhang Yu was a little annoyed. This is still a long way from General Kata's territory. These grandchildren are so good that they have wasted so many bullets on their side and killed several veterans.

"Fuck you..." The leader gritted his teeth. If it weren't for a gun on the back of his head, he would have said he would have gotten up and fought with Zhang Yu.

"How many guns have been confiscated?" Zhang Yu did not pay attention to the leader, but looked at Yun Tingfei.

In this tropical jungle, only by having a gun can you live longer and go further. There is no village in front or store behind, so guns and bullets are particularly precious, and Zhang Yu has to use them.

"Seventeen guns, more than seven hundred bullets." Yun Tingfei said with a smile.

Zhang Yu nodded and smiled: "I made a profit, but it's a pity that I died a few brothers."

The veterans under Atei had no sadness on their faces, and no one cried bitterly, because in this jungle, death is a very common word, just like a cheap record that can be seen everywhere in a red light district in Thailand.

This part of living does not mean that you will be alive in the next minute... In this case, who can cry for whom and be sad for whom.

"Don't worry, I won't let my brother die in vain." Zhang Yu glanced at Atai and the veterans a few times, and turned his eyes to the prisoners again: "I don't care whether you are in a big circle or not, nor do you care what you are in this dangerous jungle. Now you are just my prisoners, do you understand?"

The captives naturally did not answer Zhang Yu's words because they were all strong men, but Zhang Yu's next words made them all change their faces.

"We continue to move forward. When we arrive at the minefield area, let them step on the mine and walk the way for us." Zhang Yu waved his hand, suppressed several prisoners and set off on the road in a mighty manner.

Twenty miles, in this tropical jungle with step by step, it can be said that it is not very close. After half a day, a group of people came to the edge of the minefield.

"Stop." This time, the one who spoke was quiet water, this woman like water.

Zhang Yu turned his head and looked at Jingshui: "What's going on?"

"We should enter the minefield, everyone should be careful." Jingshui's calm face and calm eyes made people feel that she was saying, "We can have a meal when we arrive at a restaurant."

Atai raised his hand, and several experienced veterans walked out and carefully observed the surrounding trees, not even letting go of the soil on the ground.

For two minutes, a veteran walked back and nodded: "We did reach the edge of the minefield, not far away, there were traces of landmines blowing."

Zhang Yu and others are a little unfamiliar with landmines. They have played with grenades. As for landmines, they are only watched on TV, and they are all outsiders.

After all, there was Yun Tingfei, who was from a regular special forces unit. He was an all-rounder. After his reconnaissance, he recognized the veteran's words: "If nothing unexpected happens, we will start to have landmines ten meters away."

"A minefield of death for life." Zhang Yu frowned slightly, and the cynical smile on the corner of his mouth made people feel a little weird.

"Zhang Yu, why not let us escape this minefield." Atai suggested.

Zhang Yu opened the map again and pointed at it: "By bypassing this minefield, the road you need to go is too far. Here, maybe one step is a crisis. If so far, the risks we have to take are no less than going to the minefield."

Yun Tingfei stood aside and suddenly said, "Zhang Yu, for the first time, I think your brain is very useful."

Zhang Yu rolled his eyes: "I'm impulsive, not a fool."

"You are suitable for being a soldier, and you should go to the army to exercise." Yun Tingfei said with a smile.

"Not interested." Zhang Yu shook his head and focused on the map.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Zhang Yu finally raised his head, and hesitation flashed across his face, but he made a decision in the end: "We don't have any tools to detect mines, we can only rely on luck. However, before luck, let's do what we said before."

"What did you say?" Ate asked in confusion.

Zhang Yu pointed at the prisoners: "Let them step on the mines and make a way for us."

"..." Hearing this sentence, the prisoners felt a chill from their feet. The young man really wanted to let them die.

"Zhang Yu, really want..." Yun Tingfei came from a regular army after all. Although he had been so angry, some things were not something that could be done.

Before Yun Tingfei could finish his words, Zhang Yu interrupted him and nodded: "Well, why would I take a few prisoners and walk twenty miles with me to kill them? Now their bodies are cold. I'll give them half a day more, and I'm already very kind."

"Also, Lao Yun, do you want to see if our brothers use their lives to fill the thunder, or use their lives." Zhang Yu asked at the end.

Yun Tingfei opened his mouth and stopped talking. People have selfish intentions. Even Yun Tingfei is the case. He is not a saint. Although he violates his principles, he is still happy to be able to exchange his life for several prisoners.

Yun Tingfei didn't object, and others wouldn't, including a few powerful women, who just glanced at the prisoners a few times and had no objection to Zhang Yu's words.

Zhang Yu took out the cigarette, lit it, took a hard breath, narrowed his eyes, and asked in his heart, what would he do if Brother Feng was there now?

The answer is very simple, and Xiao Feng will do the same.

In fact, since Zhang Yu flew from Jiuquan to Thailand and now entered the tropical jungle, whenever he encountered difficult things, he would calm down and ask himself, what would he do if Xiao Feng encountered the same thing.

With the tacit understanding and understanding that grew up together, Zhang Yu always solves difficult problems in a timely manner. Although sometimes he is a little cold-blooded, in some cases, cold-blooded is not a bad thing.

For example, just now, on the surface, Zhang Yu kept staring at the map, but he was thinking about Xiao Feng's actions in his heart.

After he figured it out, he struggled again, and finally the surname Li gained the upper hand. He and these prisoners were not related to each other, and there seemed to be no difference between shooting them and bombing them with landmines. As for landmines, even if he let them live for half a day, he would be rewarded.

"Okay, we can start." Zhang Yu pointed the head of the leader with a gun: "I'll give you a chance. If you have a way to take us through the minefield safely, then no one of you needs to die. If you can't walk over, then I'm sorry, whether you can survive depends on God's intention. You are in front and you can run away at will. As long as you can run out of my shooting range and not die, then I won't kill you again. It's fair."

The leader's face turned a little blue, and he clenched his fists. How could these "rookies" who were obviously just here be more cruel than those who had been lying in this jungle for many years?

"As long as you let one of us go, I promise you won't leave the Golden Triangle alive." The leader stared at Zhang Yu, his eyes like a wild wolf.

"If I were you, I wouldn't say these useless threats, but think more about how to get through the minefield and save my life." Zhang Yu smiled: "As for whether I can leave the Golden Triangle alive, I don't want to consider it now."

The leader looked at the dark muzzle, took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the minefield, leaving only Zhang Yu with one back.

"Big Brother." several other prisoners shouted loudly.

"Come with me." The leader paused and said without looking back.

Zhang Yu's mouth raised, did he win the bet, "Let's go."

Zhang Yu thought that these rookies who have just entered the forest do not know the situation of the minefield, and these old birds in large circles do not know.

He was betting that the leader knew the detailed status of the minefield. Even if he really didn't know, it would be nothing. Just let them live and get a few landmines, which Zhang Yu could say.
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