Mengku just watched with relish, feeling very comfortable and relieved. In his opinion, today's victory was already a sure win. Killing these people in random shootings would not be as satisfying as it is now. Watching their group of little goats being killed
Being tortured to death by a group of hungry wolves is really a very happy and satisfying thing in life. He imagined that after catching Lin Guo and watching the old guy being beaten to death by these people, would he be able to repay the arsenal?
A revenge of one stone?
Lin Jun Shiren finally went into battle in person, and by the way he brought Hu Shengli, the so-called strategist, with him. Hu Shengli was very worried. He actually didn't want to come today. There was a hail of bullets. If a stray bullet hit him, then...
It's really not worth it. Now he just hopes that Lin Jun can soar into the sky, expand his career and business all over the world, and finally send him to negotiate and tangle with those foreigners. This is the day that the little turtle yearns for.
To be honest, his love for foreign countries has never stopped.
But Lin Jun doesn't think so. Foreign business needs to be done, but he doesn't want to let go of the golden triangle. Today is a good opportunity, and he won't be reconciled to it no matter what. Lin Guo is really quite capable, and he actually wants to win over him.
When it comes to the little dark horse Shen Sanquan, with the support of Yan Yuntian, this kid's future is really unlimited. However, it is still unknown who will win in today's battle with Mengku. As long as he seizes the opportunity, Lin Jun believes that,
Sooner or later the best piece of the pie will fall into your own hands.
"How is the situation over there in Mengku?" Lin Jun asked about important news ahead while quickly approaching the Mengku military camp.
The people who were looking for information along the way were quite conscientious, going deep into the enemy camp and handling everything responsibly. At this time, they were asked by Lin Jun, and the first-hand and most timely information was immediately passed on, "Lin Guo has entered Mengku's military camp.
, However, judging from the current situation, we have not made any big gains. Mengku has arranged it very well, and the most elite forces are also in his base camp. I believe that Lin Guo will not be able to capture him before dawn."
"Second uncle, second uncle, you are really old!" Lin Jun said with a sigh.
"But things look a little strange!"
Lin Jun was stunned and asked: "How to say?"
"In addition to Lin Guo's attacks from four directions, there are also a group of other forces at the main entrance that are desperately attacking. However, they also cause a lot of damage. The heavy firepower of the Mengku soldiers really makes people dare not move forward."
"Whose soldiers?" Lin Jun asked the key point.
“It seems like those people from Cambodia!”
"People from Cambodia?" Lin Jun really couldn't understand this time. The people in Cambodia have a grudge against Mongku. Back then, Mongku killed a lot of people in order to snatch business from Cambodia. The cruelty was outrageous.
, this is also the reason why the Cambodian people have been fighting him tirelessly for so many years until the death. But today, it is impossible for the Cambodian people to get involved in the grudge between Lin Guo and Mongku for no reason, even if they want to
Sharing a share of the pie with me is definitely not the case now. In this situation, it seems that the poor people in Cambodia are allying with Lin Guo. Could it be that the second uncle in my heart still has such ability, and can he hold him back at a critical moment?
Are these poor people who only have their own lives to live and die for themselves? Or are they promised to give them some extra benefits? Lin Jun can't figure it out. It's very strange, really very strange.
"You really saw clearly that it was them!" Lin Jun emphasized again. He hoped that it was Lin Guo's trick to use suspicion, and he even hoped that his own people were deceived by his dog eyes.
"It's absolutely correct. It's clear as day. Not many people can pretend to look like those poor people." The person who inquired about the information confirmed again.
Lin Jun thought for a while and thought so. These people in Cambodia are just a group of desperadoes. They have more people and fewer guns. As soon as they go to the battlefield, their first thought is to risk their lives. This kind of fighting is easy to say, but it is really necessary to do it. It's not easy, and your life is your own, and you can't just play around with it.
"Speed up, don't miss the good show!" Lin Jun felt uneasy. If he didn't get a share of the pie, he would definitely feel extremely uncomfortable.
In the magnificent Mengku Palace, Shen Sanquan's side was struggling to death. Several Nanbang warriors who followed him fought for one or two rounds before they all fell to the ground, lingering and dying. The ten men Mengku selected The two of them are really the elite of the elite. They are more like killing machines. Their ruthless attacks and sharp methods are all typical of the same purpose. To kill each other, their bare hands may be heavier than those outside. The machine gun men are going to be even more terrifying.
The guy who fought with Shen Sanquan was bald. His powerful muscles seemed to have covered his head, and his temples were bulging high. Shen Sanquan had heard an old man in the village say before that people who have practiced martial arts for a long time will be The body's defense extends to every part, even the temples. The only thing that cannot be trained to be extremely tough is perhaps the thing in the crotch.
Shen Sanquan didn't know what level his strength was. It was very difficult to fight with this guy, but he was still able to hold on. Shen Sanquan's shots were very fast, and the strength of his legs was a bit amazing. Every time The attacks from the knees and elbows made the bald head a little scared. He wanted to pull out the boning knife from his waist several times. With the weapon, he believed he could kill the bastard in front of him, but he didn't dare to take it out casually. , beside the guardrail on the second floor, there are still 6 AKs staring at him eagerly. Maybe once the knife is released, his life will be determined here.
These guys were quite conceited and didn't attack them head-on. Otherwise, Shen Sanquan would have been killed on the spot. One-on-one was fair. Shen Sanquan gritted his teeth. If he could persist for a while, this No one in the world is really willing to give up his life. The bald opponent seems to be very interested in Shen Sanquan, but he kills every time. Shen Sanquan can tell that this guy has no intention of holding back. , his only purpose is to kill poor Shen Sanquan like a little goat alive.
His fists were already sore, and he felt that the guy's speed was gradually slowing down. Shen Sanquan suddenly took a deep breath, took two steps faster, and hit his head like the wind with his fists. The bald head turned to avoid it. At this moment, Shen Sanqun's left leg moved, bent and lifted, his right foot kicked hard, jumped up, and hit his chest without warning, and then clenched the iron fist in his hand fiercely again , took a strong breath, and struck his body three times like lightning. His legs changed, and the attack of his left foot quickly changed to his right foot. He continued to raise his energy. After wasting his own energy in this way, this guy finally He was running around in a hurry, and at the same time his eyes began to lose focus. He chased without giving the opponent the slightest chance. Shen Sanquan suddenly had a belief in his heart. Even if he died, he had to knock down the opponent, otherwise it would be too embarrassing. Will decided. Action, under such a desperate attack using both hands and feet, the last fatal attack of Shen Sanquan actually bounced his body to a height of more than half a person, pressing down forcefully, it was very domineering, very sharp, and very shocking. He threw the big bald man in front of him two meters away. The guy struggled and finally stood up, shaking his head desperately.
Mengku was surprised and laughed happily, "You brat, you have some skills, let's continue with the next one!"
Shen Sanquan groaned secretly, and Lin Xiaotian next to him had already let out a cry of pain, spurted blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground.
"Xiaotian, how are you?" Shen Sanquan walked over and helped him up.
Lin Xiaotian couldn't speak. He held his chest tightly. Shen Sanquan could feel his heavy breathing. It seemed that the blow just now had seriously injured him.
Shen Sanquan helped Lin Xiaotian aside and looked at Mengku with a bit of disdain, "He is already injured and is no match for them. If you want him, come with me in a wheel battle!"
"Good boy, you have courage, but courage does not necessarily mean strength. You are waiting to die slowly!" After taking a sip of wine, Mengku shouted loudly, "What are you waiting for? Kill this kid. !”dd