Chapter 490

As night fell, duomu village was shrouded in night. In the past, duomu village had almost no lights at night because of poverty, but now it is brightly lit. Several diesel generators roared and fed electricity into the mining area under construction. There stood several wooden sentry towers, each with a searchlight, shining brightly on the mining area and village.

In the mining area, several engineering machinery engines roared, digging the farmland planted with corn and cassava beyond recognition. Dozens of villagers were guarded by a team of armed men and sent the excavated deep soil to the ore washing pool with shovels.

An old man can't bear it anymore. He leans his shovel on the ground to rest. However, without waiting for him to rest for a few more seconds, an armed man with an AK assault rifle came over, hit him on the shoulder with the handle of a gun, and he screamed and fell to the ground.

"Asshole! Work quickly! Or I'll kill you!" The armed men shouted fiercely.

The old man got up shakily from the ground, but before he began to work, he suddenly fell back. Hunger and physical overdraft, he is an old man, where can he persist.

The armed men pulled down the bolt of the gun, the muzzle of the gun was facing the old man, and a grim smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "die, old man."

His right index finger pressed the trigger

Bang!

There was a gunshot.

The old man who passed out on the ground didn't spill blood. Instead, the head of the armed man who was going to shoot the old man suddenly burst out, was shot in the head by a bullet and fell to the ground.

The whole mine burst into a pot at the time of Dayton. Someone roared, someone shot at the sky and fired a warning shot. Approaching, the panic spread to the village in an instant. More armed men rushed out of the village, and others jumped on the combat vehicle converted from pickup truck to prepare to operate the heavy machine gun mounted in the carriage.

At the same time, 100 meters away.

The cement road dropped its arms, but the American made M16 rifle that shot and killed the armed men and saved the old man did not fall down and was still in Ning Tao's hands. With that shot just now, Ning Tao aimed and locked the target. He just pulled the trigger.

The first shot was fired by the cement road, which was Ning Tao's decision. In the abyss of the Dragon stand, he seized a lot of guns and ammunition, which were still piled up in the clinic. Now it's time to put them to use.

The cement road opened the dirty plastic bag he had been carrying in his hand, took out a cassava from it and put it in Ning Tao's hand, then took out the second and third and put them in qingzhui's and Bai Jing's hands respectively.

The cement road bent his legs, then flopped down on his knees and cried, "please save my wife and the villagers of duomu village, please..."

He uses Bantu language, which Ning Tao, Qing Zhui and Bai Jing can't understand, but this doesn't hinder the plot that has been prepared and directed for a long time.

Ning Tao said, "we have collected your cassava. Your cassava is extremely precious. We will save your wife and the villagers of duomu village for you."

The cement road collapsed and he couldn't hold on any longer.

"Won't he die?" Bai Jing was worried.

For this team, the black youth is the most important, and those villagers and militants are secondary. If the cement road dies here, it will be in vain.

Ning Tao woke up his eyes and looked at it. Then he said, "it's all right. He won't die yet. He just collapsed after walking so far. Let's do it and finish work early."

Bai Jing and Qing Zhui nodded at the same time.

A lantern flew out of Bai Jing's hand and flew to duomu village. Where it flew, there was white fog on the flat ground, and the white fog shrouded duomu village with it

In duomu village, armed men shot at the surrounding woods, and someone shouted to drive the frightened villagers to gather in the open space in the middle of the village and let them squat on the ground with their heads in their hands.

A tall, burly black man came out of a house and tied his trousers and belt as he walked. Behind him, in the open door, a young black woman curled up on the ground, without any cloth to hide her ugliness, and her whole body was covered with scars.

The black man's name was Alfred. He was the commander of the rebel army.

Alfred, this name is a typical French name. The history of gangde is a history of blood and tears. It has been colonized not only by the Belgians but also by the French. French is also the official language of gangde. In gangde, people who can take French names are people with status and status. For example, his family is the military family of gangde. He was also a colonel and officer of gangde government army before. After the coup failed, he became a rebel with his men, burning, killing and looting everywhere.

"What happened?" Alfred roared angrily, "where is the enemy?"

An armed man answered him, "report to the colonel, someone shot and killed our people! Only one shot was fired, as if there were only one person."

Alfred roared, "find him for me and kill him!"

"Colonel... What's that?" An armed man suddenly pointed to a white fog coming from the direction of the black horn tribe and looked surprised: "how could this happen?"

Africa has a hot climate with little rain. It is rare to get foggy several times a year. Now it is not a foggy rainy season. How can it suddenly get foggy?

Alfred looked up at the white fog, and his face was full of surprise.

The heavy fog quickly shrouded here, and there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling in the fog. Vaguely, it seems that someone is walking, but it is like a group of ghosts dancing a strange dance.

The lampposts of several searchlights all gathered on the white fog.

Alfred saw the faint voice and shouted, "shoot!"

Bang bang!

Dada, dada!

Deng Deng Deng

Rifles and machine guns opened fire together, and bullets flew to the white fog. The sound of bullets flying was heard continuously. Copper bullet casings jumped up from the gun bore and fell to the ground. It was another jingling sound.

However, the dense firepower network can not disperse the white thick fog. In the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, the heavy fog will be shrouded in the twinkling of an eye. The people in the fog opened their eyes wide, but they couldn't see the place one meter in front of them!

"Sobbing... Eerie..." a strange sound came from the thick fog.

A big black man with a beard stared closely at the direction in front of him. He held a light machine gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was still emitting a faint blue smoke.

A vague figure suddenly appeared in the thick fog, and the terrible sound seemed to come from its mouth.

"Go to hell!" The black man roared, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the vague figure and pulled the trigger.

Deng Deng Deng

A shuttle of machine gun bullets roared away and all hit the vague figure, but the white fog surged and no one fell.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed.

Click!

The machine gun was divided into three, and the black man weighing at least 200 kilograms was also divided into three. After crashing to the ground, the body cracked and was devastated!

"Ah -" a scream came from the thick fog.

This is just the beginning.

The enemy can't see more than one meter of fog. Armed men are constantly killed in the fog, but they can't see what the enemy looks like and where it is. Some armed men could not bear the pressure and fired at the thick fog, but the bullet missed the enemy but hit their own people.

This is a battle without suspense. One side of the warring parties is the xiuzhentian regiment from the ancient oriental country, while the other side is a rebel army composed of a mob. They bully unarmed people and powerful, but they have no ability to fight back in the face of such a battle.

Under the bright light of the bitter sea, the dense fog does not exist for Ning Tao, Bai Jing and qingzhui. The village and mine are as bright as day. Ning Tao's eclipse blade and M16 rifle, Bai Jing's snake claws and Qing Zhui's Dragon claws constantly reap the lives of the armed men. For the three, the battle is no different from killing chickens and fish.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Alfred, with a good sense of direction and familiarity with the environment here, left his men alone and ran to the woods below the village.

That forest is also the forest where the cement road escaped.

A blue figure rose up in the air, and in a flash it reached over Alfred's head. A pair of dragon claws cleaved down in the air. There was a blue evil spirit on the head of qingzhui, which was actually the shape of a dragon!

Chant——

Longyin!

The green and faint flame came out from the Dragon claws of qingzhui!

There is no doubt that after the snake turned into a dragon and evolved into a Jiaolong, the strength of qingzhui has greatly increased. In the past, she was not as strong as Bai Jing and Yin Molan, but now she is more powerful than Bai Jing and Yin Molan!

Qingzhui's attack is obviously to try his own dragon power and kill chickens with an ox knife.

If this pair of dragon claws go down, Alfred may be cut into a pile of dumplings.

But just when qingzhui saw that he was about to chop Alfred to death, a figure flew over from the side, hugged Alfred's waist, took him away from qingzhui's attack range, and then fell to the ground.

Qingzhui's Dragon claws fell to the ground, and all six powerful Qi split on the ground. A huge rock burst open and divided into several pieces. The cut is as smooth as a mirror and there are signs of burning!

How can a snake compare with a dragon?

Qingzhui was stunned by her strength and fell to the ground. For a moment, she forgot to ask Ning Tao why she didn't let her kill the commander.

Alfred finally saw the enemy, an oriental thinner than him. He instinctively punched Ning Tao in the head. His fist is almost a quarter the size of Ning Tao's head. He believes that this fist will surely knock Ning Tao out.

Boom!

With a dull noise, Alfred's fist hit Ning Tao's head.

Ning Tao didn't even shake his head. He looked at Alfred and punched him.

Boom!

Alfred hit the ground and passed out.

Qingzhui came over: "brother Ning, why don't you let me kill him?"

Ning Tao said: "he is the commander of this rebel army. He has a heavy sin. I can't earn evil thoughts and sins now, but I can earn them soon. Keep him and kill him when I can earn evil thoughts and sins."

A smile appeared at the corner of qingzhui's mouth: "I see. You're saving money."

Bai Jing's voice came: "can you two fall in love later? You want to kill me, don't you?"

Ning Tao and Qing Zhui looked at each other with a smile and fought again.

This battle is equal to a punch in a domestic game. Ono monster feels that way when facing the top three RMB players in the game.