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Chapter 2169 Frightened (seeking monthly ticket)

"The boss is dead!"

More than a dozen militants did not follow the large army to search for the enemy and rushed into the arsenal.

But as soon as I entered the cave, I saw the boss lying on the ground, his neck was pierced by a sharp weapon, and blood flowed all over the ground.

His eyes were protruding and opened tightly, with a look of horror remaining.

These militants had their eyes rounded and they couldn't believe it.

Looking at the blood on the ground, it is not difficult to judge that it has been more than half an hour.

If you think about it, the boss's death should be before the first explosion.

In other words, after the other party set fire and caused riots, he sneaked into the arsenal early in the morning and killed the boss.

But why?

No one found the enemy's traces.

"What should I do now?" Their first reaction was not anger, but fear and fear.

Because the boss is General Zhaka's nephew.

They did not protect the boss and let the boss be killed by the enemy in the camp, and they could not escape the blame!

I was afraid that Zachar Thunder would be furious, and that if one of them was not good, they might even be buried with him.

"The murderer must be found, or we all have to die."

A quick-responsive militant rushed into the arsenal, and indeed the grenades and explosives in the arsenal were moved.

"Damn it! The opponent sneaked into the arsenal, and the explosions were all explosives made from it!"

One by one, the militants roared, were sneaked into the camp, killed the boss, and used the explosives from the arsenal to blow up the camp.

"If you watch surveillance videos and look for enemies, if you don't handle this well, that's a matter of losing your head."

Led by the camp number two, they rushed to the monitoring room.

After watching the surveillance screen for a long time, they all fell silent, and their faces were extremely ugly.

From beginning to end, they had never seen an infiltrating enemy, and the investigation and surveillance did not find suspicious people.

The militants who went out returned, bringing back desperate news.

More than thirty people died, and they didn't even see the shadow of the enemy, and they didn't know who the enemy was!

The second person had no choice but to report to the headquarters and wait for the opportunity to fall.

"Za Fei is dead?!"

When Zhaka heard the news, he got up from his seat. The coffee cup in his hand was instantly pinched by him, and the brown liquid drenched his palms.

"Send the video here, I want to see who killed my nephew!"

Zhaka went to the surveillance room and looked at the big screen.

Behind him were several confidants, one by one, all of whom were silent.

Everything on the surveillance screen was as usual, and then it caught fire for no reason. A soldier rushed out and shouted at the fire.

Then there was an explosion, three consecutive explosions, the whole scene was extremely chaotic, the surveillance screen was blurred, and the enemy could not be seen at all.

Zhaka kept watching silently, making people play it repeatedly.

No one photographed the enemy sneaking into the scene, nor did they see the opponent taking action. A fire and three explosions destroyed the small base.

Zhaka thought of something and suddenly said, "Lock in the person who shouted for fire!"

The staff operates the monitoring system and the screen of this person is called out on the large screen.

The other party seemed to deliberately avoid the surveillance screen, lowered his head slightly throughout the whole process, and could not see his face.

"Send it back and let them identify whether this person is ours!" Zhaka said coldly.

The news came back soon, and they were not sure if they could not see the face, but they looked a little like the mortar gunner Murdore.

It is unrecognizable, but Zhaka just thinks there is something wrong with this person.

At this moment, Zhaka was shocked and angry. No trace of the enemy was captured throughout the process. The messages sent back on the scene were all killed by the opponent.

This person is definitely a master, and he is one of the masters, otherwise it would be impossible for him to erase all traces.

The cause of the whole incident was that they were bombing the armed vehicles transporting refugees in the North. Except for the sniper who escaped, everyone was dead.

Then an explosion occurred in the camp and Zafei died tragically.

With normal judgment, the person who took action was naturally not the Northern Army, or the person who was on the spot.

However, the Non-North Army does not have such a master. They can erase traces from the battlefield and are definitely special forces masters.

After thinking about it, Zhaka only had one possibility, that is, the soldiers of Yan Kingdom are coming, and they are coming to rescue the hostages!

"The big fish is here!"

Zhaka suddenly stood up and said to his confidant behind him: "I must avenge Zha Fei's revenge. I must get the head of the King of Soldiers in Yan State!"

"Send the order and the lion hunting operation officially begins!"

"Yes, General!"

An invisible large net began to disperse, waiting for the appearance of prey!

...

call.

The wind whistles.

Zhang Lukuang ran to An Ran and others.

According to the past, after killing so many people, I will definitely feel a little excited and excited.

But now, Zhang Lu felt that it seemed as if it were right and there was nothing to care about.

"This nepentagrass is so magical that it has affected my mood in the battle."

Zhang Lu felt that the effect of nepenthes was more like cultivating a battlefield killing machine. After being stubborn, he was in a very calm state.

Zhang Lu saw the Anran ahead and rushed over.

An Ran was worried about Zhang Lu and went deep into the base alone. Even if Zhang Lu was strong, she couldn't help but worry.

At this moment, a figure appeared.

It's a rookie!

An Ran instantly turned jealous and went up to meet him.

"Rookie, are you injured?"

"It's very good." Zhang Lu grinned and smiled at An Ran.

"Go away, leave immediately!"

Gu Pan and Li Dong heard Zhang Lu's orders in the communicator and also saw Zhang Lu returning to him, following Zhang Lu, but looked back from time to time.

They were very strange. There was clearly a base behind them, so why didn’t the enemy chase after them? This is unscientific!

Gu Pan glanced at Ye Cunxin and others beside him. Seeing that they had never looked back, there was no surprise on their faces.

Gu Pan's heart skipped a beat and muttered to Li Dong: "It's not that he has brought someone else's nest, right?"

"I'm afraid... I'm really going to do it, otherwise how could the army not be dispatched!" Li Dong replied, but his heart was overwhelming.

One person took a base.

Is this the regular operation of the King of Soldiers?

"Accelerate and catch up with them."

The group accelerated to catch up with Yang Rui and others who left first.

At this moment, Yang Rui, Tan Xiaolin and others covered a group of refugees leaving.

After they walked a long way, the commander of Feibei said, "There is the combat zone ahead. We want to change the route. If you want to continue to go deeper, we can only separate here."

Yang Rui and Tan Xiaolin nodded and shook hands with each other.

The commander suddenly saluted Yang Rui and Tan Xiaolin and the others, and said gratefully: "The people of Yanguo are our best partners. Thank you. Without you, we would not be able to get here alive."

Immediately, the group left.

But one woman did not leave with the others.

Yang Rui's face sank and said, "Reporter Xia, you follow them immediately!" They are carrying out a mission, so they must not let a war correspondent follow.

The reporter was riding in a military vehicle before. When they returned to rescue, they learned that a compatriot was also in the team here.

The other party was a war correspondent, and this trip was to film the battle situation on the front line.

"My assistant fell into the hands of militants, and I must go and save him!"

Xia Nan had capable short hair, delicate facial features, tall figure, and no timidity. She followed Yang Rui to look at each other.

"We are carrying out special missions this time and we don't have the energy to save others!" Yang Rui wanted the other party to give up and directly explained his purpose.

"What does it mean to have no energy to save others?"
Chapter completed!
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