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Chapter 80 The Young Hunter of the Republic(2/2)

Then he twisted his neck and stood up slowly.

Slowly approaching several tents and the headquarters room, some soldiers were still warming themselves by the fire.

Under the light of the fire, he saw many people eating canned "Assiasi" and laughing and talking. When he saw him walking by, someone held up a bottle of wine and asked him with a smile if he wanted to have a sip.

Xu Qing smiled and refused.

At first he was wandering slowly and no one noticed him, but as he got closer and closer, a sentry standing guard in front of the house suddenly turned around and saw him.

He looked over:

"What are you doing? Didn't your commander tell you not to go anywhere near the advisors?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Xu Qing smiled, but his steps still did not stop.

Several other guards also looked back at him: "Hey, what are you doing, stop..."

Snap, snap, snap!

Xu Qing suddenly took out a pistol from behind and fired directly at several people, using up all the magazines.

In such a face-to-face situation, his marksmanship hit everyone with incomparable accuracy. Each bullet made these soldiers fall on their backs, but the dull sound of gunfire also woke up many people in the space inside the mountain.

Seeing that the guards had fallen to the ground, he didn't bother to replenish his gun, then he ran up unscrupulously, stepped forward and kicked open the door of the headquarters.

Peng!

Inside, there were seven or eight US military advisory officers sitting at the table, drinking and laughing. They were stunned, startled by the explosion outside.

The next moment, the door was kicked open, and a "one of our own" soldier ran in hastily.

"Are there any rules? Soldier, what's going on outside? Whose gun went off..."

A white officer slapped the table and was about to curse, but Xu Qing only glanced at him, quickly took out seven or eight grenades from his bag and threw them directly, gave him the middle finger, and then slammed the door!

Gulu, Gulu, Gulu...

The US military advisers were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the round thing rolling over on the ground - they were all too familiar with it.

"hand……"

boom!

The fire suddenly appeared, and their screams stopped abruptly in the explosion. The whole room trembled, and dust fell on Xu Qing's body.

"Enjoy the feast of death."

He had already pulled the tab off the bag with one hand, and counted for a few seconds before throwing it out. The delay of the explosion was only four seconds. At that moment, they were unable to react at all, and they were buried in the flames of the explosion.

But the sound of gunshots and huge explosions had caused chaos in the entire mountainside space.

As Xu Qing walked back, he heard several Americans shouting loudly in English at the other end of the cave: "Fuck! What are you doing to eat? Did someone accidentally blow up the ammunition depot?"

Some soldiers saw the miserable state of the headquarters and replied in horror: "No, sir...it was the headquarters that was bombed!"

The surrounding South Korean soldiers reacted one after another. Many of them saw the fire and explosions and stood up in panic with guns in hand. Their positions were in chaos.

Xu Qing turned around and blended directly into the crowd of soldiers around him. After turning around, he walked out of the crowd and entered the passage where he came in. No one noticed anything unusual about him.

I took another look back and found that I still had some unfinished thoughts.

After thinking about it, he pulled out the tabs of all the remaining grenades in his bag and threw them violently backwards. He didn't care about the target. He would just throw two more grenades in crowded places, and then run away after throwing them!

Walking in the dark passage, with the weak firelight on both sides illuminating his face, Xu Qing lowered his helmet and ran out quickly.

Amidst the continuous explosions behind me, someone shouted in a long and stern voice:
Chapter completed!
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