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Chapter two hundred and sixty-eight solution

Yi Tian looked at the guy who was about the same age as him not far in front of him. His face even showed a childish look. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, his eyes suddenly became firm, he clenched the head in his hand, and stepped forward again.

Ga.

Hearing the sound, the sentry's body trembled, his eyes widened, and he looked over.

call.

In the night, a cold light flashed.

A look of fear appeared in the guy's eyes, he was an enemy. His body fell back violently, his mouth opened, and at the same time he raised the gun in his hand.

It was too late, Yi Tian didn't even think about it, he threw his right hand fiercely, and the head came out.

call.

puff.

One shank stabbed straight into his wide-open mouth, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was filled with pain.

Snapped.

Yi Tian, ​​who rushed over, opened his right hand, grabbed the gun, pulled it hard, made a fist with his left hand, and hit the handle of the gun.

puff.

The head pierced the guy's throat directly and sank into the soil.

Pressing on the guy, watching his pupils dilate little by little and his vitality draining away rapidly, Yi Tian was stunned for a moment, closed his eyes, and kept taking deep breaths, then he held his head and pulled it out.

"God of Death, you are right. This guy's fighting instincts are too keen." Long Tianqi praised softly. It was very good that Yi Tian could do this for the first time he killed someone.

"Close combat, the best candidate for an assaulter." Lin Zhenlong also nodded.

"Purple lightning, fireworks, and sparrows, please stay and be alert. Others, work in pairs, use your heads, keep your voice down, and deal with the guys in the tent."

"yes."

After saying that, He Zhenzhong hid the sniper rifle in the grass, took out the dragon tooth head, bent his waist, and walked softly towards the tents in the darkness.

"ah."

At the door of the tent, a yawning guy appeared. He must have gotten up to pee. When he saw He Zhenzhong, he was obviously stunned, and then blinked, wondering if he had seen it wrong.

call.

puff.

The sharp dragon tooth easily penetrated the guy's chest. He Zhenzhong covered his mouth and nose with his left hand, supported his body with his right hand, and slowly lowered him to the ground.

The guy's eyes widened. At this time, he finally understood that he was not blind, this was the enemy. Unfortunately, he had no chance to escape or call for help.

puff.

Pulling out the dragon tooth head, He Zhenzhong and Song Tianlong, who were following, looked at each other and got in from both ends of the tent.

Inside, there were two rows of simple chubby bunks made of wood. Several terrorists slept like dead pigs, swaying around and snoring loudly.

He Zhenzhong nodded to Song Tianlong, then walked quietly to a guy, squatted down, and placed his left hand on top of the guy's mouth and nose, and the dragon's tooth head slid down a little bit, sticking to the clothes on his chest.

The left hand suddenly dropped, and the dragon fang head of the right hand stabbed down.

puff.

After just a slight struggle, the guy stopped moving.

He Zhenzhong let go of his hand, took out the dragon tooth head, and walked towards the second guy.

soon.

The sleeping terrorist was easily killed by the god of death that appeared in the night.

"boom."

Hearing the gunshots, He Zhenzhong and Song Tianlong's expressions changed at the same time. They put away their heads, bent down, grabbed the gun on the ground, rushed out, and quickly ran towards the tent where the gunshots came from.

Just then, I saw Yan Longhui and Zeng Fan coming out of it.

"what happened?"

"A guy was sleepwalking and suddenly fired a shot, but it has been resolved."

"Yeah." He Zhenzhong nodded. This situation is not uncommon in field troops. When the mental pressure is relatively high, some people dream of fighting while asleep and will subconsciously shoot, which can easily lead to the bombing of the camp.

After waiting for about a minute, everyone came out.

All fifty terrorists have been eliminated silently.

"God of Death, there are a lot of empty seats. I'm afraid some people haven't come back yet."

He Zhenzhong nodded, "They probably went out to engage in terrorist activities, and they can't control that much. Disperse immediately and look for useful medicine, food, and water. After bringing them with you, we can move on."

"yes."

A few minutes passed.

"Cuckoo, coo."

Three long and two short voices came, and the expressions of He Zhenzhong and others froze, something was going on.

Wow.

Lin Zhenlong and Yanhua quickly ran over from there and said quickly: "A terrorist convoy, five vehicles, the number of people is estimated to be about seventy, and there seems to be kidnapped hostages in the last vehicle."

He Zhenzhong frowned, "Fireworks, immediately lay mines and blow up the third vehicle to separate them."

"yes."

"Others, go around to both sides and prepare to fight."

"yes."

Grabbing the sniper rifle again, He Zhenzhong quickly retreated to the back of the camp, climbed up a big tree, sat on a thick branch, set up the gun, and waited quietly.

Situ Lingfeng and others also hid in the jungles on both sides of the only road.

soon.

A whining sound came.

From time to time, there were a few loud laughs and even incomprehensible bird chirping.

"System Lord, exchange this language."

"Yes, host, five thousand contribution points."

After redeeming the money, He Zhenzhong immediately understood the birdsong of those guys, including how to kill well and where to kill next time.

The gun moved slowly, and He Zhenzhong quickly saw the situation on the last car through the telescope.

Three European and American men were covered in blood and their faces were pale. Two of them even had their right hands cut off. Next to them was a sluggish, blonde woman who looked very beautiful and was wearing a white coat.

They should be international aid workers.

This group of terrorists indeed has this style, kidnapping and killing international aid workers in various ways in an attempt to interfere with the international community's assistance to the Somali government.

He Zhenzhong slightly adjusted the muzzle of his gun and aimed at a guy in the second car with a bald head, wearing sunglasses, and smoking a cigarette. With so many people, he was the only one smoking, so he should be the leader without a doubt.

The first car passed the place where Long Tianqi buried the mine, followed by the second car, and the third car quickly followed.

He Zhenzhong's fingers slowly exerted force and pressed down little by little.

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