Chapter 1280

As long as the target is dead, then he can account to the king. If the entire flight team is annihilated but can't kill the target, this is really not how to explain.

"Deputy chief, do we need to confirm it?"

Or the one who was slapped two times pointed to the wreckage of the plane in the swamp: "could it be that the target played tricks and deliberately showed it to us?"

"It seems reasonable to hear that."

Just ready to fight back to the house man, immediately stopped the action, looked back at the past: "you come closer, I have something to say to you."

"Deputy head, you said, as long as I can do something Ouch... "

Bumpy and bumpy to get close to, but the voice is still declining, he was a big mouth: "you this is to doubt my judgment, ah? Am I deputy chief or are you deputy chief? "

Paralyzed, think about a Wohuo, what are these and what?

The plane squadron was annihilated and didn't inform him at the first time. Now when he comes to see the target dead, he doubts his judgment. What else can it be?

"Deputy chief, don't get me wrong. I didn't question your judgment. I just It's just

Seeing the man's fierce eyes, his subordinates finally responded, and then slapped himself in the face: "the deputy head is powerful, the deputy head is forced, and the deputy head is strong."

"Well, show me more in the future."

Hearing this slogan, the man's heart was just a little more comfortable: "keep shouting until you go back, if the voice is small, I won't kill you."

The deputy leader is powerful, the deputy leader is strong and powerful

In this seemingly passionate slogan, the team slowly left and went back.

"Blood evil mercenary regiment, tut, the fifth mercenary regiment is reduced to this level."

Looking at the team leaving, Lin Fan sneered: "not afraid of God like opponents, afraid of pig like teammates, this description is very accurate."

The man who was shouting slogans just now seems to want to ask for credit. As for the deputy commander, he is obviously a good guy who is too troublesome. The combination of the two will make Lin Fan and them cheaper. If not, they will have to make a lot of trouble.

"Mr. Shura, fortunately they didn't look for the swamp, otherwise we would be exposed."

She also felt very lucky. Lian sighed with a sigh of relief: "there is your city ahead, but if we want to enter, we have to go through the defensive tower, which is the defensive tower guarded by the blood evil mercenary regiment."

"I would worry about how to get in before, but I didn't think it was a problem after I met their deputy commander."

After lighting a cigarette and taking a puff, Lin Fan said with a smile, "come on, in Laos, there is no problem that money can't solve. If there is, it must be that the money is not enough for the land."

Fifteen minutes later, a grain truck came to the gate of your city. The soldiers on both sides immediately came forward to inquire, and then let everyone in the car get off for inspection.

"Two big brothers, we are the delivery trucks for the city's restaurants."

After getting off the bus, the driver quickly handed over a cigarette to the two soldiers who came over for inspection, and then lit the fire for them: "we will come here once a week. It's absolutely safe. You can rest assured."

"It turns out to be a food truck in a restaurant. It's good to see your fat head and big ears mixing with the ground."

Instead of being restrained by the flattery of the driver, one of them turned his lips and said, "it's not easy for us who are in charge of guarding the door. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Yes, of course."

The driver quickly took out a few Lao banknotes and put them into the hands of the soldiers: "it's hard for us to buy cigarettes for our brothers."

"Tut Tut, do you want to send us away with this money?"

The soldier shook his head and said, "we have many brothers. This money is not enough to buy cigarettes."