The wasp was really scared. She was holding the gun in her hand and her whole body was trembling, her eyes were red.

There was no way, his ears were screams of his own people, and his eyes were flashing with figures of himself falling down, one after another, even one row at the same time.

What does defeat mean? That's it!

The Hornet was completely collapsed. It can be said that he had been on the battlefield for so long and had never encountered such a situation. His own people had not even beaten one by one, and they were all beaten up. How frustrating and shameful is this?!

Is this a fight?

No, this is coming to die, this is massacre!

Huh!

The wasp clenched his fists, and the joints of his fingers sounded like fried beans, and he was about to fry them.

Who are they? Why are they so powerful? Are these people really the Boy Scouts of Yan Kingdom?

A black question mark flashed through the wasp's mind, his eyes full of panic and aggrievance.

It can be said that this battle was the most depressing time in his history. He didn't dare to shoot with a gun. How helpless is it? History has always been so depressed?

I was so confident and never feared anyone. I took people to different countries again and again, and I went triumphantly again and again, and I was in trouble many times, and I was able to get out of it, but I have never encountered such a situation. I dare not fight back after being beaten.

Such affliction is like a kindergarten child being brought up by an adult. It cannot be used with strength, but it cannot hurt others if it is beaten.

How can you not be frustrated?

From the beginning of my reaction, I haven't even touched the other person's clothes, but my own people just fell down one by one.

Where did a bunch of guys come from?

They are extremely powerful, not only with fast reaction speed, but with even more terrifying consciousness on the battlefield. Almost all their attack routes fall into the opponent's control, and they are killed by the opponent before they even take action.

In front of such a strong man, even if his own people are added several times, they will not have any power to fight back. The more they come, the more they fall, the more they die, the more they come, the more they die, are incomparable.

The wasp burst out with anger, but there was still no way, because the bullets fired by the other party's gun seemed to have eyes, and they specifically picked their own people to shoot. None of them failed, one shot was shot at each, just like practicing guns and pointing soldiers for people.

And what makes people most aggrieved is that their own people basically have no chance to take action. Even if they are lucky enough to fire bullets, the bullets they fire will invisibly avoid those guys. No, the other party should be dodging, and the bullets cannot hit these people at all.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

The wasp, who could no longer hold on, roared and ran into the jungle in shame with a gun.

"Retreat quickly, these people are so terrifying."

"Quick, enter the jungle..."

The remaining small number of mercenaries also yelled, not interested in fighting, but they were not as lucky as the Hornets and could run out of the other party's control. Instead, they were knocked down by bullets before entering the jungle.

Bang bang...

Da da...

The gunshots at the scene continued to sound, like the sound of the god of death ringing. The wasp heard scattering, like a stray dog, hid sideways in a pile of bushes from it.

After all, everyone is guarded by people all over the world, and he can't escape even if he wants to. Of course, he has the chance to live because the other party has a big gift for him.

In fact, as an international mercenary, Hornets felt that they were the most elite enough, and of course, including the soldiers he brought out, they had always been so confident, but at this moment, he realized that he was really a waste.

He himself, including his own people, was so fragile that he could not compare to the streets.

The wasp looked at the battlefield behind him almost bloody, and his inner hope was shattered little by little. He held the gun helplessly and lay there blankly.

He didn't know that Chen Ling and the other two had just participated in the terror training camp. They were originally the most elite fifth-class soldiers in the Yan Kingdom. After Chen Ling's abnormal special training and efficient medicinal bath, their strength has exceeded the original one more than twice.

After all, the cells in their bodies have been ruptured again and again, reorganized again and again, ruptured, and reorganized again...

It can be said that their bodies have undergone a regeneration, and their physical attributes have exceeded 5, and they have reached the physique of future genetic warriors.

The physical attributes of the mercenaries hired by the Hornets are basically about 3, and the strength difference is almost twice as much. They are not the opponents of Chen Ling and his team.

It can be said that it is not enough to see it at all. If you can't achieve your strength, you have to hold it in no matter how frustrated you are. Just like the hornets today, they are trembling all over.

Dada dada...

After the fierce gunfire lasted for a period of time, it continued to be sporadic, and finally there were a few sporadic gunfires.

In less than five minutes, the hundreds of mercenaries brought by the wasps were all lost, and all the blood-lost corpses were covered with bloodshot bodies. The scene was extremely terrifying.

Some corpses were shot directly at the head, some were covered in blood and blood. There was only a big blood hole on their body, and some corpses had their organs exploded, and clusters of internal organs were flowing out of the corpses that were unbearable to look at...

It can be said that the deaths of these people are very terrifying, and some corpses with heads are full of terrifying expressions on their faces.

They didn't expect that they had killed so many people and had used extremely cruel means to kill others, but in the end they ended up in this way.

It was like a hell on earth, with a strong smell of blood all around it, and the breath of death was everywhere.

The Hornets completely collapsed and brought more than 100 people. Now there are only two people left, one is Qingzhu and the other is himself.

How else to fight?

Make some yarn!

This time I was completely defeated!

Why did you step into this country and why did you encounter such a terrifying group of people?

The wasp's intestines were about to regret it. At this moment, he finally understood that Yan Kingdom was the grave of mercenaries.

After thinking about it, the wasp suddenly shouted.

"Can the comrades on the other side discuss? Let us have a way out, I can give you any money, 10 million, 50 million...100 million..."

At this moment, I don’t want the wasp noodles anymore, so I just threw it into the add.

Nonsense, this is the last chance to save your life.

After all, in his opinion, money can dominate everything. No matter how powerful those guys are, they will definitely be shaken under such temptation.

However, he waited for a long time and did not wait for the other party's response. Instead, he heard Qingzhu's response.

When Qingzhu heard the hornet's words, she laughed disdainfully and murmured to herself: "Hornet, don't be too naive. If Chongming hadn't captured my family, how much money would you think you could have used to buy me?"
Chapter completed!