There were only sporadic gunfire left in the distance. Wang Lang swung the stick in front of his manual vehicle back and forth, and the manual vehicle was moving forward steadily on the rugged mountain road.

Tuoba Lianyun, who saw it, shook his head and sighed, "It's just such a talent. There is a reason why the country holds down such a person. It's so powerful in combat ability, and it can mobilize a large number of mercenaries with superb combat quality. The most important thing is that the idea is so sensible, which makes people easily question why so many advantages are concentrated on one person."

Wang Lang swung his manual car back and forth towards the group of people fighting with the government. Tuoba Lianyun had not recovered yet, and followed Wang Lang silently.

The gunshots of Lei Huaer and his group of people chasing the tall man in the distance were getting farther and farther away. Wang Lang was very relieved when doing things.

Running along the mountain road, Wang Lang finally stopped the car, and a group of mercenaries looked confused when they looked at Wang Lang.

David is the one who commands the battle here, and is also the leader of the Black Hawk Mercenary, one of the top ten mercenaries. He has done business with Wang Lang before, so the relationship between the two is OK.

But relatively speaking, David and Wang Lang had the shortest contact. This time Wang Lang just said it, and the meaning was very clear, that is, David would help him, but he didn't expect that this person was quite righteous and came without saying a word.

When David saw Wang Lang's appearance, he shook his head and was amazed, and gave Wang Lang a thumbs up.

Wang Lang reached out to break a stick under his butt, and the manual car stopped. Tuoba Lianyun was stunned again, and there was a niggas handbrake. It was awesome.

I didn't expect to go forward because it was a downhill, and the manual car started to retreat again, but it didn't retreat much and stopped again. If you look closely, you will find that there are two small sticks behind the butt of the manual car that will not be able to retreat. It's a showy group.

Wang Lang took a pair of crutches from behind and stood up with a cane. David came up with great scruples and lit a cigarette for Wang Lang.

"How is the situation?" Wang Lang asked.

David pointed to a hill opposite, "We have surrounded that hill, and they are still fighting stubbornly on the top of the hill, and the battle is expected to end before eight o'clock."

Wang Lang took the telescope from a person next to him and looked at the other person. Unexpectedly, he saw the bald man from the lens barrel, and he was also looking at Wang Lang. Wang Lang grinned and compared his middle finger to the bald man.

The origin of this gesture "high-middle finger" was first released at the end of the 100th-year-old war between the y country and the 100-year-old war. The y country archers caused the F army to suffer heavy losses. The F army vowed to cut off the middle finger of the y army's archers' bow after defeating the y army. But the F army was defeated in a disastrous defeat. When the F army retreated, the y army archers stretched out their right middle fingers to show off their still-existing middle fingers. This insulting gesture quickly became popular in Western countries. As time went by, the gesture had spread all over the world.

Of course, in M ​​country, there is another meaning, which is more vulgar to explain. The meaning of the middle finger is f**kyou! Anyway, it doesn’t mean anything good.

Wang Lang pointed at the big bald head opposite with his slender and straight middle finger. After seeing Wang Lang's middle finger, the big bald head turned blue with anger. After running, he didn't see Leon, so he was surrounded by others. He chased and killed several of them in the early stage, but in the end he was directly surrounded on the mountain. It was difficult to run away. The support was not in place at all. Sending messages to the headquarters was useless and the signals were cut off.

A gun was taken from a person next to him. Wang Lang's gun was slightly raised and several shots were shot. He looked at it with a telescope. The big bald man hugged his head in panic and hid behind a tree.

The crotch of his pants was broken, and the hat on his head was knocked away. He knew very well that Wang Lang was playing tricks on him. Wang Lang's few shots just now could have knocked him out of shit.

Wang Lang took a loudspeaker from the side and cleared his throat, "Hey? Hey? Can you hear it? The grandson on the opposite side listen, you are surrounded, don't make unnecessary resistance, put down your guns, take off your pants, and raise your hands to surrender! Wait for us to go up! Those who resist will be killed without mercy!"

The opposite side did not make any noise for a long time, and Wang Lang threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, "Mom, give him some slap, send him a command, cut down the tree below, cut out an isolation belt, and set fire to me! Only one gap is left, mom! I don't believe that he won't come out!"

After hearing Wang Lang's words, David immediately sent someone to do it.

More than ten minutes later, the mountain started to roll in smoke from the week below, and the fire was heading upwards. There were already crazy roars coming from above.

The bald man's IQ is OK, so he asked his subordinates to cut down trees quickly and cut out an isolation belt.

But the speed is still not enough, and the fire spreads upwards so fast that the bald heads don't have time to cut out an isolation belt.

Not to mention whether he can be burned to death, he can choke to death on the mountain.

The bald subordinates rushed down. No matter how yelled the bald man, the bald man shot a deserter and could not stop his subordinates from escaping. This shows the quality of the soldiers. Besides, it is at this critical moment, and everyone is dead.

The subordinates who rushed out roared and held their guns in their hands to surrender.

Finally, more and more people rushed out.

A group of people gathered in the mountains. The mercenaries followed Wang Lang's wishes and asked the group of defeated soldiers to take off their pants, not to take them off, but to hang on their ankles and throw their guns in one place.

After more than ten minutes, hundreds of people on the mountain basically came down.

In the end, the embarrassed bald man came out with a gun on his face, holding a gun. The bearded man was burned and he was depressed and depressed.

Wang Lang swung his manual car and came over. With crutches, Wang Lang made his crutches and headed towards the big bald head as his legs.

The big bald pants were sagging on the ankles, and their big heads were hanging down, and they were defeated in disrespect.

Wang Lang walked over and pointed a little crutch on the big bald head. I don’t know the strength. Anyway, there was a big bag on the big bald head. "Awesome, aren’t you awesome with me? Isn’t you knocking inside? If I don’t let you come, you will come. I’ll give you some pussy, right?"

As he spoke, he felt so angry that Wang Lang shook his hand and slapped the big bald head. The muffled sound made many people's scalp numb.

"We lost, but we are now prisoners. You must treat prisoners with preferential treatment. You cannot abuse prisoners." The bald man hugged his head and said in a deep voice.

Wang Lang grinned, "Prisoner? I want me to treat you preferentially? Why don't you go to heaven? I'll give you the opportunity to make you live well."

After saying that, Wang Lang didn't even want to pull out his gun and lit up his big bald head, and blood splattered far away.

The prisoners next to them were frightened.
Chapter completed!