Chen Hao laughed, not afraid of traps, but was afraid that Mindenglai would hide from him.
"You're actually laughing."
Mindenglai, who was above, looked at Chen Hao contemptuously, obviously regarded Chen Hao as a lamb to be slaughtered.
The ignorant is fearless.
Or maybe there is a brain problem.
In Mindenglai's view, being in a desperate situation can still laugh is nothing more than these two types of people.
Underestimate others.
Human nature.
Mindenglai is no exception.
This guy ignores the third situation, and those with high skills are bold.
"I laughed at you and didn't hide."
Before Chen Hao finished speaking, he rushed towards the wooden building.
Bang bang bang bang!
Dense gunfire sounded.
However, the people who shot the gun finally beat slowly, and the bullets shot failed to hit Chen Hao, and sparked sparks on the ground paved with stone slabs.
Pang!
Chen Hao, who was close to the wooden building, jumped up on the ground and did not contact the dozen strong guards who seemed to be a child in front of the door.
Capture the king first.
Before Mindenglai and the people around him could react, Chen Hao jumped into the terrace and grabbed Mindenglai's neck.
A man hurriedly pulled out his gun.
Chen Hao raised his foot and kicked the man's wrist, and his pistol flew away.
Chen Hao pinched Mindenglai's neck with one hand, grabbed the gun with the other, fired three shots in a row, and the three men who rushed over had their eyebrows soared blood in their arms, and they fell backwards.
Four personal bodyguards, three were killed and one was injured.
Mindenglai came to his senses and pretended to be calm. He said to Chen Hao: "Even if you hold me hostage, it will be difficult for you to leave alive. Surrender is your only way to live."
Chen Hao had no interest or time to show off his verbal skills. He took Mindenglai off the terrace. After landing, he carried Mindenglai and rushed out, hitting a group of people head-on.
Because Chen Hao carried Mindenglai on his shoulders, it was equivalent to having an extra flesh shield. No one dared to shoot, and the crowd blocking the road was rushed away by him.
More than twenty people were stumbled around.
In the village, there were chaos.
Two or three hundred people held torches and guns, shouting and surrounding Chen Hao.
In the military camp located in the valley, the originally dark barracks gradually light up, and a rapid whistle sounded.
On the ridge of the mountain opposite.
Lu Wei, who had already set up a mortar, sneered. He squatted behind the cannon, stretched his arms horizontally, gave him a thumbs up, and aimed. This is the conventional aiming method of mortars, also known as the "eye-sucking method".
"Okay, let's get the bullet!"
Lu Wei ordered the guide who held the shells in both hands.
The guide releases the shell and slides into the barrel.
Pang!
The shells were shot out.
Two seconds later, the shells landed in the parking area in the military camp, and more than 20 cars, including jeeps, trucks and fuel trucks, were parked here.
boom!
The fuel truck exploded first.
The flames roll over and cover a large area.
More than 20 cars were either overturned by the impact of the explosion of the fuel truck, or began to burn, and the fire spread rapidly.
"Ha ha!"
Lu Wei laughed.
It was the first time he did this after retirement, as if he had returned to the battlefield where artillery fire was soaring. He was excited and readjusted the mortar and aimed again with the "eye-skipping method".
On the other side, Ma Ming lay on the ground, reaping his life with a sniper rifle, with a cold expression.
One after another, shells fell into the military camp.
Explosions continued to occur in important areas within the military camp.
Each shell exploded, and at least a dozen people were blown away, with broken limbs and broken arms everywhere.
The officer who tried to restrain the riots was killed by Ma Ming one by one.
There was a chaos in the military camp and there was no time to support the village.
Until dawn.
The sound of shouting and gun explosions dissipated.
The military camp with two thousand people was stationed in ruins, with burnt corpses and car wrecks everywhere, and smoke lingering.
Nearly a thousand people were killed or injured.
The living people don’t know what to do when facing the ruins.
Thousands of people were killed or injured at one time.
The troops under Mindenglai have never experienced such a tragic situation.
Most living people are confused and afraid.
Not many people were sorrowful and angry about the dead.
"I heard that General Mindenglai was taken away by General Kunsha's men."