"Boom...boom...boom!" More than ten minutes later, there were three consecutive explosions in the Arbitrator's position. The machine gun that fired from time to time misfired amid the thick smoke and splashing of gravel. Four or five people were around.

The figure wrapped in a gray robe was blown up and down, and the left wing of the entire front suddenly became a mess.

The initiator was of course Hong Tao. He took advantage of night vision and thermal sights to sneak to the side of the judge's position near the river bank. He threw the grenades he found from the corpse back intact. He just took a little tax on each one.

For example, an inconspicuous iron ring and a thin wire.

"Puu, push, push... push, push, push..." Taking advantage of the chaos, he raised his silencer-equipped pistol again, harvesting lives one by one in the darkness.

What I have to say is that the Arbitrator's fighting style is indeed quite tough. After the initial panic, some people immediately returned to their positions and planned to regain control of the machine guns. Even if three people in a row were shot down by cold shots, they did not intend to give up and kept looking towards the possibility.

He fired in the direction where the enemy was hiding, and finally snatched the machine gun away.

"Hmm... ugh..." But the next move was a bit amateurish. Several people shouted something unknown, and then hurriedly chose to retreat, not even leaving a rearguard.

This gave Hong Tao an opportunity to take advantage of him. He poked his head out from behind the stone, held up his rifle and used a thermal sight to call names one by one. No matter whether he was rushing forward at a high speed or moving around in a dodgy way, even if he was lying down and crawling, he was still an orange in the thermal imager.

The only difference between red patches is that they are displayed and not displayed.

If something is shown, just shoot, if it is not shown, wait for it to be shown. People who are eager to retreat will not always hide behind a rock. There will always be some people who are lucky enough to sneak behind another rock in the dark, and then there will be no more.

It's easier said than done, and he's very nervous. Not only does Hong Tao have to keep an eye on the fleeing spots in front of him, but he also has to look back at the rebel positions from time to time, for fear that they will also rush out and then attack his rear indiscriminately.

Carry a shuttle on your back.

"Huh..." Fortunately, this incident never happened. Hong Tao chased for about a kilometer before lying down and drying out all the heat sources that could be seen in the thermal sight, and making sure that they were slowly turning blue-black.

I found a big rock to squat down and rest for a while.

"Hey, are there people from the rebels on the other side? Stop hiding, I've already seen you... Nang... Last warning, don't go to the flank again, otherwise I will really hit you in the body!"

After taking a deep breath, refilling the empty magazine, and checking the status of the gun, Hong Taocai returned to the judge's original position and started shouting to the other side, using another big stone to cover him alternately.

The rebels obviously didn't know what was going on, which also showed that they were not equipped with a very advanced night vision system. Then Hong Tao began to bully others again, shouting and shooting at the person who was planning to move to the river.

He then detoured the guy on his flank, but he didn't hit anyone, he just hit a nearby stone as a warning.

"Where's Jiang Bastard!" The rich baritone voice sounded again.

"If nothing else, they should be dead... Everyone I can see is dead, about seventeen or eighty. I really don't know who you are talking about. They all wear the same clothes. Hey, wait a minute,

Is his name Jiang Zhongqing? What a good guy, he was still the squadron leader of the Arbitrator! But he was really dead. He was killed by a grenade, and half of his body was blown apart."

According to the conversation just now, Jiang Bastard should be the leader of this group of judges, but Hong Tao really doesn’t know him. But no one can stop his luck. He casually flipped through the shirts of the two corpses next to him and found that they were similar to special passes.

The identity tags, one of which had Jiang Zhongqing’s name written clearly on it.

"...Who are you?!" The rich baritone hesitated for half a minute before speaking, probably discussing with his companions.

"I am... Youluo of Justice... Do you know Fang Wenlin?" If it hadn't been for the sneak attack with three grenades, Hong Tao wouldn't have thought about how to confirm the identity of the rebels. Now, the enemy of the enemy cannot be counted.

Friends can also be regarded as allies for the time being.

"Is this Brother Biges?" Fang Wenlin's name seemed to work. The rich baritone disappeared and was replaced by a hoarse female voice.

"Who are you?" Now it was Hong Tao's turn to be dumbfounded. When did his pseudonym of a herdsman become more prestigious than his stage name of a chivalrous and righteous man? Even the rebels knew it and called him so affectionately. Who is your big brother?

"Brother Birges, I am Xu Xiaoman... Representative Xu of the East Asia Alliance... In Licheng, we held a sheepskin bag and swam in the Kongque River together. Do you still remember?"

The female voice had a higher pitch and sounded hoarse. Not only did she speak, she also walked out from behind the big rock. Even though someone was pulling her, she still walked out boldly.

"Oh sister, this is too...didn't that brother come with you? What's his last name..." It was so unexpected that Hong Tao never expected to see that fearless girl again, but he still had no vigilance.

Damn, I’m still testing.

"Brother Cao...is no longer here. He left all the fresh water to me. He went to drink the water from the swamp and never came out again..." The test results were perfect. As expected, this woman was indeed Representative Xu, and she immediately revealed the glasses at that time.

Man, it is a tragedy.

"Brother by the river, if you move around again, I'll really shoot you. Light a cigarette and rest for a while. It's rude to interrupt other people's chats. Miss Xu, are you married? It's better if you're not married.

Consider me. We both had a narrow escape from death. I didn’t expect to see each other again in this life. It’s fate!”

While spewing nonsense, Hong Tao was still holding up his rifle and looking around with a thermal sight. He once again found someone touching the river, so he simply said it clearly, then pulled the bolt of the gun and issued an ultimatum. At the same time, he did not forget to look behind him.

, look back every few dozen seconds to make sure no one is taking the back route.

Today's chance encounter is a bit too coincidental, and it can't be justified without doubting it. Shouldn't the special envoy of the East Asia Alliance be with the high-level rebels? Even if they mess up again, they shouldn't be reduced to this. There must be monsters when things are abnormal.

"... If brother really has this intention, I will give you an answer after I complete the task and ask the leader for instructions. I can't help but work. Have all the judges escaped? Is Mr. Fang Wenlin with you?"

Despite his young age, Representative Xu is a very impressive person. When he was swimming across the Kongque River, he smiled and smiled when he looked at Hong Tao with stern eyebrows. Now that he hears this bullshit, he is still neither humble nor arrogant. His answers are comprehensive and comprehensive.

Don't forget to tell the truth.

"Teacher Fang, like your Brother Cao, can't come. He was bitten by a zombie on the road... Oh, good man!" The news of Fang Wenlin's death can be told truthfully, but the cause of death should be concealed first.

"...Where is his daughter and son?" Representative Xu was not too surprised by this result. Death is so common in this era, so common that it does not cause much sadness. More people have become accustomed to thinking about life first.

people.

"They are all alive, but not with me. This road is too difficult and dangerous. I have to walk it myself to know if I can bring them out. But I brought another person with me, the nun who helped Teacher Fang and the children escape."

It is an indisputable fact that Sister Zhuma is a spy, but Hong Tao is a little puzzled, how did Representative Xu know that he had taken the ancient Shat Road? Could it be that the upper echelons of the Advocates or Redeemers were also infiltrated by the rebels?

If this is the case, then Sister Juma's identity will be exposed, and she must test their reaction. If that is the case, she will have to talk alone. No matter what the resistance wants to do with Juma, she must try to ensure her safety.

Otherwise, it would be better not to save him and use his own blood.

"...Brother Birges, you are my savior and a friend of the East Asia Alliance and the Resistance Army. Logically speaking, I should not be suspicious. But the order I received does not describe the identity of this nun very optimistically.

I'm afraid you were deceived by her."

The hesitation time was a little longer this time. It was probably Representative Xu who was thinking about how to use words to prevent the situation from worsening. However, the effect of meditation was obviously not very good, and she could not find any euphemistic words. But her choice was smarter and she did not lie.

Tell the truth.

"The orders you received were not updated in a timely manner. Sister Zhuma is no longer a spy of the Redeemer. She is just a child who was forced to do nothing." Hong Tao prefers this way of talking. Don't treat anyone as a fool.
Chapter completed!