Chapter 506

"Sick man of East Asia, shameless Chinaman! * *!

When Smith came to the king, he heard him still repeating these two words.

Smith knew that the reason why boxer king, an absolute big name in the team, took the initiative to watch the night was that he hoped to bump into the Chinese man, or any Chinese. He promised to kill the enemy in the most cruel way to vent his anger.

"Brother, there is an old Chinese saying that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

Smith patted the boxer on the shoulder with a smile and handed him a cigarette: "the reason why I promised Kayang living Buddha to leave our army alone is to give you a chance to kill. Ha ha, here comes the opportunity. Just got the news, there are people coming into the country again. I believe it won't be long before your long cherished wish will come true. "

"How many people will come?" he asked

"It's not clear at present, but I promise that after this battle, I will never let you sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. I will let you rush up at the first time and kill happily."

Smith said slowly: "my brother, I suggest you have a rest, and then you will fight in the best condition."

"I can't wait."

The emperor said faintly, but he still turned around and took the belt and walked to the Bush beside the tent.

Looking at the boxer after walking into the Bush, Smith shook his head with some headache and murmured: "the island devils are good at everything, but they are too arrogant. No wonder they were expelled by the French foreign a army at the beginning. His temper is enough to make people suffer."

Smith leaned against the tree, put up his telescope and looked around. He didn't find anything unusual. He raised his hand and yawned. He turned around and was about to enter the tent to remind the next man to come to watch. Suddenly, he saw a dark blue tongue of fire in the distance of nine o'clock.

No!

Smith's pupils suddenly shrank, his mouth opened and he was about to issue a warning. A sniper armor piercing bullet with a speed of more than 900 meters per second, like lightning, went into his mouth and shot out from the back of his head!

After his head was punctured by a sniper bullet, Smith instinctively screamed.

Unfortunately, as soon as his syllable came out of his throat, a big hairy hand covered his mouth in time.

Blood, like an arrow, came out of a bullet hole in the back of his head and splashed the gorilla's face.

But the gorilla didn't care. Instead, he put out the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. Then he gave a strange smile and slowly put Smith on the ground. He made a gesture to the place where the tongue of blue fire came out.

As the gorilla's right hand fell, several people, like civet cats, jumped out of the bush.

The first one to come out is sarana, the guide of this mission.

Salana was holding a Mongolian sharp knife in her hand, thinking about her toes like a civet cat. She slipped to the side of the tent like smoke and listened. After hearing the loud snoring inside, she raised her hand and made a safe gesture.

James holds xm-8 assault rifle, kneels down on one knee, and forms effective defense with the gorilla over there. Whiteboard, monkey and Barbara come to the tent with cat waist.

Sarana gently lifted the curtain of the tent, whiteboard and Barbara dexterously got in.

Looking at Barbara's sniper rifle, sarana's eyes flashed a trace of envy: Barbara killed Smith from dozens of meters away in the dark.

After putting down the curtain, Salana walked quickly along the tent to the second tent.

The monkey followed, and the gorilla gestured to James.

James understood and followed the monkey.

Gao Fei, on the other hand, quickly passed the tent and went to the bushes not far away.

Just now he saw that the mercenary who talked to Smith seemed to have gone there to relieve him.

It is said that when sarana and Gao Fei and others, bypassing the line of defense that is likely to have an ambush, safely arrive in the deep forest and find the rest camp of the white shark army, Gao Fei is very glad that this guide has played a decisive role.

Sarana has nothing to be proud of.

Because there is her uncle and his family living on the other side of uliatai. She came here to hunt in the forest and collect mushrooms. It's as natural as a mainlander visiting relatives and friends. The whole handler forest topographic map has long been in her mind.

After sarana came to the forest, the slovenly Mongolian woman seemed to turn into a leopard hunting at night, with a strange blue light in her eyes, and her action was comparable to that of a strictly trained agent.

With monkey and James, they quickly came to the front and back of the second tent door. Sarana stopped a little and lifted the curtain.

The rest of the mercenaries, without any vigilance, were sleeping with their dollars. They didn't know that death had quietly come to them.

After the monkey stepped into the dark tent, with the night vision device on his helmet, he quickly saw the number of people inside: ten people were lying in the small tent, five on the left and five on the right, with their heads facing the aisle. Some people were holding guns in their hands, and some were covering their hats on their faces.

The monkey turned his right hand, showed a sharp saber, squatted down slowly, covered the mercenary's mouth with his left hand, and waved his right hand like a flash!

The mercenary in the dream, legs suddenly kick, body bounce up high... But then, powerless down.

The smell of blood, immediately blurred in the tent.

After sprinkling a bubble of hot urine, the boxer thought that he would soon be able to show his skills. He felt much better in a depressed mood. He shivered his right hand and was about to fasten his belt when his body suddenly froze.

The sixth sense cultivated from dozens of bloody fights made him keenly aware that there should be a person not far behind him, looking at him coldly, just like a wild cat staring at a rat stealing food.

The boxer is 100% sure that the enemy is behind him, because he can feel the gloomy look.

However, he was just a little nervous, then he calmed down and turned around slowly.

Then the emperor saw a man standing three meters away.

This person, of course, is Gao Fei.

According to goofy's original meaning, he wants to kill this guy quietly.

Unfortunately, when he skips around the Bush and is about to pee when the boxer suddenly drops his black hand, he obviously feels a familiar danger: the boxer has a natural sensitivity to danger.

If Gao Fei boldly starts, it will inevitably cause the other party's loud and fierce drinking, which will expose his whereabouts too early and do harm to James and others who assassinated other mercenaries.

Therefore, he would rather give the other party enough time to prepare.

What's more, his rich experience also tells Gao Fei: it is precisely because he just stands quietly and doesn't start, that the enemy keeps absolute silence out of some habitual reaction (people's first reaction after feeling the danger is not shouting, but instinctively adopting silence. Because there is an illusion in the human subconscious that the quieter is, the safer it is.)

Sure enough, after the emperor turned around, he was silent for half a minute, then he gave a gentle smile and asked, "Chinese people?"

Gao Fei took a step forward, nodded and said, "yes."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'm a little impatient."

The boxer grinned, his white teeth shining in the night, like a wild animal, shook his neck, and walked slowly: "just you?"

Gao Fei took another step forward and stopped: "I'm enough alone."

The emperor raised his hand and put out a finger to shake: "it's not enough."

Gao Fei's eyes narrowed and asked, "what do you mean?"

"Because it's not enough to kill, it's even more unpleasant."

The boxer also stopped, with a smile on Takakura's face: "a few days ago, I once smashed the head of one of your companions with one blow and cut him into meat sauce with a knife - alas, even if he went to the underworld, his ancestors would not recognize him."

The corner of Gao Fei's eye, beating suddenly, said in a very strange voice: "do you want to know what it's like when your own head is broken?"

"Yes, very much. Unfortunately, no one has ever helped me. "

"Tonight, you will."

"I hope so."

The two were talking in a low voice, like long lost friends.

When the boxing emperor uttered the last "this" pronunciation, he suddenly gave a big shout, and his right hand flashed out from behind. The bright samurai sword was tightly held by him, and he slashed it at Gao Fei's right shoulder!

He worried that he couldn't solve Gaofei as soon as possible and couldn't catch up with other rescuers, so he used weapons as soon as he came up.

The emperor vowed to split the Chinese into two!

After the emperor's sword was cut off, Gao Fei's left foot knocked his right heel, and his body suddenly turned into a spinning top. From the right armpit where the emperor had not yet fallen, he went through.

Two people, one touch is divided.

Then don't move again, keep the current action.

A piece of camouflage cloth floated slowly down from the blade of the samurai sword which was quickly raised after being split by the emperor.

He did not look at this piece of cloth, but slowly looked down to his right rib.

Under his right rib, there was a wound about three inches long, from which blood was shooting.

How is that possible?

The boxer looked at the blood that ran out like an arrow, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He really didn't believe it. The Chinese man, under the same light, used some sharp weapon to pierce his right rib and his lung lobe, making him unable to speak and asking this incredible question.

Gao Fei's left hand swayed, and the Golden Snake sword stuck to his elbow. He turned and walked to the emperor. He reached out and held his shaky body. His voice was very gentle and said, "I hope you can give me a dream and tell me what it's like when my head is broken."

"Er... Hiss!"

He wanted to talk, but his mouth only hissed like a poisonous snake.

He wanted to have a thorough look at the enemy's appearance, so he slowly turned his head and looked high.

Then, he saw Gao Fei raise his right hand, clench his fist, and smash it at his tianlinggai!

Poof - a loud noise, just like the sound of two mountains crashing together at the end of the day, became the last voice the boxer heard.

Then, he saw a red and white paste splashing on the enemy's face.

After that, he doesn't have to know anything.

Looking at his head smashed into a rotten watermelon, Gao Fei clenched his teeth and laughed, then threw the body out, murmuring: "but so."

"Who is it?"

When the body of the boxer King hit a tree, the enemy's shrill cry came from the distance.

The answer to the enemy's shouts was the m1919a4 7.62mm heavy machine gun held in the gorilla's arms. The angry bullets: Da, Da!