Chapter 503

A drop of dew slid down the grass leaves and dropped on the upper lip of the leaf heart injury.

Without waiting for this drop of dew to drop, it was quickly rolled into his mouth by the tip of his tongue.

What does a drop of dew do?

It's almost never considered by most people, even those dying of thirst in the desert.

But ye Xinshang is a spiritual shock, the heavy eyelids slowly opened: with dew, it proves that the fifth day after he enters handler forest is coming.

He didn't know what was going on with 49 other people besides him.

All he knew was that he had seen at least seven of his comrades in arms have fallen before he fell into the cave covered by grass and dead branches.

He also saw with his own eyes that two of his comrades had just fallen down, and the fanatics were like wild dogs in a graveyard, tearing them to pieces - yes, they were torn to pieces, their heads were cut off, their stomachs were cut open, and they were holding the viscera that they had pulled out and smeared them on their faces and bodies, smearing themselves as if they were demons, holding hands in a circle Son, jump up the joyful Dongbula

Since he joined the army, especially after joining the queen of Kowloon, ye Xinshang has experienced nearly a hundred battles. He is used to death and ignores his life. However, he has never met such an enemy as the current situation.

In the past, no matter how ferocious the enemy is facing, no matter which side is dead, the living will give the other party a minimum respect and will never abuse the corpse.

But these people.

These people, are they people?

Just a few hours after the coma, I fell into the hole in my heart.

Now, once again, he wakes up from his coma and begins to think habitually.

He had nothing else to do but think, as his injury grew more and more serious and his limbs were unable to move.

When they first entered the handler forest, 50 people were divided into 10 groups, one for every five people, and each group had two leaders. The ten groups spread out in the forest tens of kilometers around and skillfully broke into the forest in the form of defensive knives.

At the beginning, they went very smoothly. They stealthily touched off more than a dozen enemy sentinels, and gradually approached the center of the forest. They even heard the cheers of the crowd from afar.

But when they stopped at the same time, ready to take a rest, and then prepared to launch a sudden war - gunfire, from all directions, but without warning.

Ye Xinshang and others realized that it was a journey of death when they received this mission. According to their usual habits, they raised the dangerous level of the mission to the most dazzling red. They were expected to encounter hundreds of fanatics in this forest.

But they never imagined that there were thousands of fanatics in the forest, far beyond their most severe prediction!

And most importantly, there are three professional mercenaries!

What is the concept of professional mercenary?

That's death, and madness!

The ultimate purpose of mercenaries is to kill people. All the preparations they make are for how to make the enemy die as soon as possible.

It's like having not moved a woman for 30 years, and finally met a naked beauty's colored stick in the wilderness. As soon as the battle started, it entered a white hot state.

It is undeniable that ye Xinshang and others, as one of the most elite agents in the world, reacted very quickly and correctly after encountering sudden danger: 50 people, after experiencing initial panic and slight casualties, immediately disrupted the formation and dispersed in the forest, relying on trees and grass to launch a strong counterattack against the enemy in time.

Under Ye Xinshang's timely counterattack, those fanatics who screamed and rushed forward suffered heavy casualties. Ten minutes after the battle started, at least 100 bodies of the enemy were lying on the ground.

What worries ye Xinshang and others is that there are too many fanatics, as if they are paralyzed by the fear of death, and they rush at them with AK-47 in their hands.

The bullet, like a storm, radiates rapidly around a site in handler's primeval forest.

At the same time, a thousand to two thousand rounds of ammunition can be launched in a second, and they will gather around this central point.

This is definitely an army operation that modern agents can't meet: no matter how vigorous you are, no matter how accurate your shooting is, you are not sure that you can avoid bullets coming from nowhere in the next moment.

The most worrying thing for ye Xinshang is that, more than an hour after the battle started, those real killing elites, professional mercenaries, did not fight closely.

They occupy the favorable terrain, lying on the tree commanding heights, shooting leisurely with sniper guns.

Almost every shot, there will be a comrade in arms sacrifice.

After encountering such a dangerous situation, ye Xinshang and others immediately launched a breakthrough: never stay in place, or it will not be long before the whole army will be destroyed, because there are too many enemies.With rich combat experience, the ten groups were divided into two groups: one group broke through the encirclement, and the other group broke through the enemy's encirclement by relying on the protection of trees and brought the battlefield into the mixed mode.

At this time, the professional mercenaries, who were sharpening their swords, finally moved.

The real scuffle begins.

Bullets are whistling, figures are running, screams come and go, and the forest is full of rich blood. Here is a hell, and human life becomes more fragile than leaves.

As the war became more and more intense, almost all people lost their sense: they only had the instinct to kill!

Ye Xinshang saw with his own eyes that as soon as two fanatics met, they started shooting at each other

Scuffle, absolute melee!

With thousands of fanatics and hundreds of professional mercenaries, the enemy launched a scuffle with ye Xinshang and others.

When the battle lasted more than three hours, more than half of the casualties were caused by Ye Xinshang and others.

However, the enemy died more. After all, they had too many people. It is impossible to rule out the possibility of killing by mistake.

The only thing that makes Ye heart hurt is that the three professional mercenaries, even when their advantages are exhausted, can still maintain absolute calm. Each team is dressed in unique colors and is divided into a neat formation of protruding front, middle and rear, just like three sharp knives, shuttling back and forth on the battlefield.

Strictly speaking, the war was over in the first four hours of the first day.

Because ye Xinshang and others have almost run out of bullets and lose the advantage of confronting the enemy. They have to rely on the protection of trees and bushes to hide.

Yes, hiding.

As a proud Chinese soldier, ye Xinshang doesn't want to describe himself as hiding or simply defeated.

But in fact, this is the case. Should we let them fight with the armed enemy with bare hands?

How many comrades died in the end, and what happened to Tietu and Huanglong? Ye was already worried.

At least, when he was wounded by more than a dozen gunshots, he was shot again and fell into the hole.

After waking up for a few hours after Ye was in a coma, the sound of gunfire like exploding beans stopped long ago. Only occasionally, a series of long shooting points were heard, and then there was a faint roar of fanatics.

The cave ye Xinshang fell into may be the nest of some kind of animal. It is less than one square meter. It is three feet underground. As long as he stands up, his head can be exposed to the ground.

He tried to stand up several times, but when he tried hard, he fainted with pain.

When he fainted for the fourth time and woke up again, ye Xinshang saw the light of the sky.

It's morning.

The time they entered handler forest was yesterday evening.

According to the original plan, the 50 men who came to the war carried food, first-aid kits, and 1000 rounds of bullets that could survive in the wild for three to five days.

A thousand bullets, when ye Xinshang falls into the hole in the ground, it is clean.

The food, and the first aid kit, were also lost in the scuffle, and now he can only lie still, waiting to die.

From time to time, there were still gunshots in the distance after the gunfire.

This proves that there are still comrades in arms who are still living and persisting in breaking through.

On the third day, there was no sound in the morning, but in the afternoon, there was a burst of gunfire.

According to the judgment of leaf heart injury, it should be the southernmost part of the forest.

The gunshot went off for a long time, until it was dark, and occasionally thought about it.

On the fourth day, there was a dead silence in the forest.

On the morning of the fifth day, several groups of fanatics ran through the cave and woke up ye Xinshang in a coma.

Just like ye Xinshang was very concerned about something, the two fanatics stopped, leaned against the nearby trees, lit cigarettes and had a short rest: "did you hear that it was a Chinese girl who broke into the forest yesterday."

Another one quickly asked, "Chinese girl? Ho ho, was it shot or captured alive? "

"Grandma, run away."

"What? And run back to her? "

"Well, I heard from Baggins that wujingan wanted to capture people alive, but they ran away."

The previous man said, "but Baggins also said that the leader deliberately let the girl run away in order to use the girl as a bait to kill more Chinese. He also said that the "white shark corps" was left to deal with Chinese receptionists. It seems that the leader has vowed to catch at least one alive. "

Another asked, "so when will the enemy come and die?"

"It should be this night."

Earlier that person seemed to spit: "go, go, and then wordy head son will be angry!"

After hearing the footsteps of these two people, Ye Xin's hurt eyes slowly brightened up: a girl broke in on the afternoon of the third day? Who could it be? Is it, is itYe Xin, who had already been tortured by hunger, thirst and injury, suddenly felt a surge of emotion, and faintly guessed who the Chinese girl was.

But he didn't want that girl, the girl he thought of.

He would like to climb out, desperate to find that girl, and her - die together!

However, a little movement, tearing heart pain, will make his eyes black.

This kind of powerless state makes ye Xinshang, who has always been calm, become impatient and noisy. He sits up with his teeth, just stands up, but immediately falls into the dark again, until a drop of dew falls on his lips.

In ye Xinshang's helpless recollection of the past few days, about four or five hundred meters away from him, Smith, head of the white shark mercenary corps, came from the anti-counterfeiting tent.

The mercenary in charge of the night watch was an Islander, with a cold face like Takakura Jian, nicknamed the boxer.

As the name suggests, the champion of boxing is good at boxing and footwork.

His favorite is to use his invincible iron fist to smash the enemy's face to pieces.

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