Seeing this, everyone knew that the insects came again during the day and at night. After a while of gunfire and explosion, we gradually quieted down. We lay on the high rocks and waited until dawn before we dared to close our eyes and take a nap.

As soon as I closed my eyes, Ivan woke me up with his elbow. Looking in the direction of his fingers, I saw two figures coming towards us in the fog. One of them was holding a tactical flashlight and was constantly sending signals to us.

After exchanging eyes with several companions, they generally guessed the purpose of the two people. Ivan shouted to them to raise their hands and come slowly.

When we could see him clearly, the two men raised their hands and turned around, so that we could see that he was unarmed and was not wrapped with explosives. He continued to walk under the rock not far in front of us, raised his head and said, "can you come down and talk?"

Before others could make a sound, Zhang Wenlong pulled his neck and scolded, "talk about your mother, I'll kill you now." after that, he went to rob Jinlihua's gun. His May 4th pistol ran out of bullets yesterday.

But how could Jinlihua be robbed by him? Liu Mei wrinkled, stretched and shook Zhang Wenlong's wrist, directly dislocated his wrist, and then said, "be honest and break your neck next time."

I said to the last two brothers of Zhangjia, "I know you are very sad. The Revenge of killing your father is mutual. But now we must use them. They are also trying to use us, but before leaving the island alive, it is estimated that these three groups must cooperate with us."

Zhang brothers blushed, gasped for breath and nodded. I asked Jin Lihua to connect his dislocated wrist and slide down the climbing rope with his hand. After I landed, Lao Hei also slid down. When the other party saw us coming down, he took a few steps forward to speak.

The two men are about the same height, one strong and one thin. The stronger one is brown skin, and the other is black. The brown man first said, "my name is sarino, and you can also call me black mamba."

Old black shook his eyebrows and whispered in my ear, "I've heard of this name. It's the private armed leader of the Golden Crescent drug lord. It turned out to be from the U.S. land and aviation special forces. After being dismissed, he did some shady activities."

Another man said, "my name is abdullahman Muhammad Ali." Lao hei and I also reported their names, but Lao Hei reported his name as "black wolf". The man named Black Mamba looked suddenly enlightened and said, "it's a fellow. No wonder."

Lao Hei didn't eat his tricks and said, "don't get close to him."

The black mamba didn't care about Lao Hei's attitude and continued: "we all have lives in each other's hands, but what we need to do now is to let the rest live. I don't boast. Although you have a large number, there are only a few with strong combat effectiveness. How sure are you if you deal with those things alone?"

Before we could make a sound, black mamba said, "if we put aside our gratitude and resentment for the time being, even if there are dinosaurs on the island, we should not be afraid."

I thought what you said was light. You are used to killing people and don't care about human life, but others are not necessarily. Not to mention that the Chinese people have the saying of killing their father since ancient times.

He looked at my meditation and further said, "the task we received is to either grab drugs or sink a ship to stop the transaction. In short, our task has been completed and there will be no adverse actions against you."

Another black bamboo pole named Ali looked like a horse following his lead and kept nodding. It seemed that it belonged to the kind that fooled him into being sold and counted money for others.

I looked back at Lao Hei. He nodded at me. I said to black mamba and Ali, "yes, but we only have four people to cooperate with you, and you should have guns and ammunition. Give us some, and we can exchange some water and food for you."

The other two immediately said yes. A moment later, Ali brought some old AK and some bullets, many of which were still stained with blood. It seemed that they were the relics of the pirates who died last night.

AK or something, I gave it to the rest of the crew and told them that if someone attacked, they would fight back against the terrain. Here is a commanding place, and there are stone cracks to hide.

But these were not enough, so I said to Jin Lihua, "stay and help them watch." then I took Ivan, brother donkey and old black down the rope and gave Black Mamba some water and food as promised.

"So? What do you think?" I asked tentatively. Although the three of us are cooperating at present, we are very careful. We think before and after everything we say and do, lest we be shot by others.

Black Mamba sipped the nutrient solution and said, "we were attacked by the spider like insects in the middle of the night yesterday. Moreover, many people were controlled to shoot at us after their heads were penetrated by the tails of those insects. We have to kill all those insects."

"I asked about specific plans, not strategic policies," I said coldly.

"You went to the island earlier than us. What do you think?" the Black Mamba, who was also an old Jianghu, threw the burden back intact.

I took local materials, made a simple map with sand, marked out the deep ditch filled with whale and sea animal bones and the hole at the end of the ditch, and said, "just ask your people to hang down from here with a rope, find their nest, and then put the explosives in, and it will be solved."

Black Mamba shook his head and said, "we have too few hands. When we came out, there were 28. Now there are only 15 people left. Ali has a lot of people, but it is estimated that they can't do the work of climbing the cliff. How about your people?" after that, he looked at the donkey with professional mountaineering equipment and asked, "should you have no problem?"

Although donkey is pedantic, he is not stupid. On the contrary, he is smarter than most of us. Moreover, the Chinese seem to be naturally suitable for politics. They have long seen that these groups are using each other. Immediately shook his head and said, "I can't do it. As soon as I see insects, my hands and feet are soft."

Lao Hei, who had been popularized all kinds of knowledge as a primary school student by brother donkey all the way, finally found an opportunity and immediately picked up the gossip and said, "yes, soft hands and soft feet, JJ soft, people give the nickname donkey three soft"

Several mercenaries gathered around to watch the sand table laughed, and the atmosphere was at least a little harmonious on the surface. After all, they were all people who lived on the tip of the knife, and Lao Hei soon became one with them. I can't help but sigh that in this world, debauchery guys are somewhat similar, and elegant people are different. But then again, I still prefer to be with rough people. I talk happily and really answer.

No matter whether they really smiled or pretended to smile, these groups laughed a few times and continued to study the plan. After they went to the island yesterday, there were 21 mercenaries, and there were more than 30 pirates left in Ali. However, after the sneak attack last night, there were 15 and 27 left respectively. Together with the four of us, we could basically get together.

In front of these people, Mali and black mamba mercenaries are OK, so the main battle plan is also based on us and them.

"How about this? First send some people to lead out a large number of insects, then prepare gasoline and incendiary bombs in the woods and grass, and then ambush a small team at the top of the cave. When the large number of insects come out, go in and install the explosives in their old nest." I pointed to the hole in the sand table.

"What we have to deal with is a group of North Vietnamese guerrillas hiding in the cave. It's certainly possible to do so, but we don't know how those insects will find us." black mamba pointed out the defects of the plan.

"I know. I have studied them for several years, usually through the vibration caused by temperature, smell and movement. If we can solve these problems, we can deceive them." brother donkey said confidently.

"The temperature is easy to handle. We all wear camouflage blankets to prevent infrared leakage," said a guy with a sniper gun behind black mamba. Then he glared at me. I guess this guy is the Deputy shooter of the sniper team. He saw m107a1 behind me, so I guessed that I killed his companion.

"The vibration can also be covered up by the explosion of dense grenades, C4 and RPG rockets," said a black mercenary with bulging pockets in a tactical vest. Moreover, the chest of a general tactical vest is usually used to tie a saber or pistol. He put a group of detonators there, saying that he should be a blaster.

"Smell? I have a way." then I got up and walked to the place where they put the body on the beach. I pulled a broken Eight Legged black beetle from a dead man, took out the green and red organs with my hands, squeezed them in my hands, and a lot of fishy liquid flowed down my fingers and fell on the sand with a ticking sound. I gave them a hand and said, "don't mention it, it's skin care emulsion."

"Fuck, why is this guy so disgusting?" a pirate shouted, but the other mercenaries reacted, frowned and nodded.

After the preliminary plan is finalized, the next step is to select people. Naturally, I want to select the group into the underground cave, because I was looking for things, but I can't just talk to these two people.

"Cultural man, you stay. Don't be soft at that time. We have to carry you on our back." old black patted brother donkey on the shoulder and said, this is the mingshangshi gang. The situation in the underground cave is unknown. Old black is afraid that brother donkey won't come up if he goes down.

"No, I'll go down with you." brother donkey's stubborn temper came up again and asked the old gangster, "if there's something that has bullied you for four or five years, and now there's a chance to blow up their old nest, will you let it go?"

Old black shook his head and said, "your premise is not tenable. I'm a person who doesn't stay after the Spring Festival. How can I endure for four or five years."

I saw that brother donkey insisted again and again, so I no longer objected. I handed him the flamethrower. Ivan took brother donkey aside and taught him how to operate.

So there are four people on our side, all of whom have become members of the assault group. Black Mamba thought for a moment and took four elite men with him to prepare for entering the cave with us. The pirate leader named Ali wanted to assign four men to follow, but who refused to accept it. Finally, he made some paper balls and drew lots there. It was really disorganized and undisciplined. No wonder he was easy to be fooled if he had no combat effectiveness.

Finally, there are four frustrated pirates drawn, plus our four bears, wolves, monkeys and donkeys, plus the sniper and blaster under Black Mamba, and the last is a strong man carrying an Italian t-148 / a flamethrower. This kind of flamethrower is still very advanced. Although it is not as advanced as our ultrasonic fuel injection, it is also the best one on the market. Two oil pressure integrated fuel bottles are filled with thickened oil and compressed gas. The total weight is about 25kg and can spray 60m. In the most cases, it can spray 15 to 18 times in total. The power is amazing, but if the operation is not good, it is also very dangerous in the cave environment. Maybe you don't burn others and suffocate yourself first.

"Hey, man, be careful with this thing for a while. I don't want to be suffocated." old black said to the bald black man with a flamethrower on his back.

The man put one end of a pen like thing near his Adam's apple, and then came out an electronic synthetic voice: "don't worry, I know."

Seeing that we all looked at him curiously, he opened his mouth. We saw that there was only half of his tongue. It seemed that the wound was cut by a sharp knife. I just don't know whether I was tortured by my enemy or when I was tortured.

After the plan was discussed, we implemented it immediately. We ate something to replenish our strength and were ready to do all the work before dawn. We didn't have an advantage when it was dark. The 10 men in charge of the assault were lightly loaded and full of explosives and bullets. The four pirates all carried military backpacks. There was nothing else in them. They were full of explosives. It was a bit like a Death Squadron. However, even bombing tanks could not use so much explosives. It was enough to demolish buildings.

Black Mamba asked the sniper to bring a cylindrical object the size of an electric rice cooker. After reading the logo above, I told brother donkey that if it was started later, you must run faster. Brother donkey nodded seriously. Finally, all 10 of us tried to hold back and spit out. We smeared the body with the mucus squeezed from the body and internal organs of the Eight Legged black beetle. While wiping me, we scolded ourselves. How can we think of such a bad move? It's really a pit father.

The remaining 11 mercenaries under black mamba took the lead, followed by more than 20 pirates. We mixed up in the middle and advanced towards the deep ditch.

This time we moved forward very carefully. In the front row, three people lay down the grass side by side with machetes to clear a two meter wide road. Followed by three people with shotguns to cover. If an Octopod is found trying to attack the person in the way, it will be a shot. This kind of close-up situation is very suitable for the shotgun to exert its power. Basically, it doesn't use much aiming. It can be hit by lifting the gun. Many insects jump in the air and are blown to pieces by the sprayed steel balls.

I don't know if it's the reason for their habits. They rarely come out during the day, so everything was fine until we arranged mines and incendiary bombs while walking, and finally crossed the grass and pushed to the edge of the forest.

But after pushing into the woods, there was some trouble, because we encountered three-dimensional attacks here. Fortunately, the number was not very large, otherwise it was really troublesome. At this time, the more than 20 pirates were divided into four groups by Ali, and the flow wheel shot upward. Their view is to cut gourds with a crooked knife. When they see dense branches, they will shoot twice whether there are insects lying on them or not. However, this method is also very effective. We finally killed all of us at the edge of the deep ditch last time. A little change is that, They were also splashed with the fishy liquid of many insects. Now everyone almost smells bad.

After arriving here, they were shocked by the huge bones of sea animals in the deep ditch. Everyone lost their arrogance and became careful. Ten members of the assault group bent down and trotted to the place where the deep ditch was cut off, that is, above the hole. Ten people immediately wrapped in red envelope proof camouflage blankets and lay on the ground without moving.

During our movement, one of black mamba's deputies and another group began to prepare gasoline and explosives. After receiving our ready signal, the adjutant waved, and more than a dozen grenades were thrown into the two-story hole. Perhaps he felt that the movement was not big enough. A mercenary took the pirate's RPG-7 bazooka and asked his companion to pull him. Like a stunt, he tilted his body towards the depth of the hole and pulled the firing device.

The high explosive rocket rushed into the hole with a thick gray smoke. A few seconds later, there was a loud noise from the hole under us. It seems that the entrance of the hole is still very deep.

After the loud noise, I don't know why I feel the land under me shake. It's reasonable that a rocket won't cause such a big shock. Then I had a strange feeling that this terrible island had been completely - angered