A group of people lie on the grass and do not move. After a long time, they finally wait for the group of mercenaries to replenish their food and move on!

After about five minutes or so, a sound of trampling in the mud rose again. Everyone looked up and saw a man with a big sniper gun on his back. He was walking towards the direction of ambush step by step!

Tan Yongjun saw this scene, his eyes flashed a cold, "brothers, ready!"

Finally, the white mercenary must be solved as quickly as possible, and then wait for the people in front to return!

However, often things are not so smooth, in the last mercenary is about to go to their ambush site, the guide took out the phone, began to dial the number!

"Ring bell..."

All of a sudden, a rush of bell rings. Chen Yi looks down and sees that it is the communicator that the snake head gave himself before!

Chen Yi quickly turned off the communication device, but when people looked back at the mercenary, the soldier's eyes had already looked at them. Obviously, they had noticed them!

Tan Yongjun and Wang Jiucheng hardly have any hesitation. They rush out at the first time when the phone rings. Without hesitation, they point a gun on the mercenary's forehead, and blood splashes everywhere!

"No, it's still late!"

Tan Yongjun looks at the dead mercenary. His hand is on the walkie talkie microphone on his chest. Obviously, he has passed the situation here to his companions in front of him!

"Come on, move on, they'll never be back for more than two minutes!"

It took five minutes for the guide and sniper to catch up, but they were walking, and the people in front of them would surely sprint with all their strength!

Wang Jiucheng stabbed the guide with a knife, and the people looked for the place to ambush again. Yu Fei and the fly were carrying sniper guns and binoculars to the best sniper point in the mountain nest!

Sure enough, even before Tan Yongjun expected two minutes, eight nimble figures appeared on the road not far away. As shown on TV, eight people moved forward alternately, constantly guarding the surrounding environment for other team-mates!

"Yufei, don't worry. When they reach our range, you can shoot again and kill the leader first!" Tan Yongjun informs Yu Fei by phone that the gun in his hand is full of cold sweat!

"Do it!"

Suddenly, Tan Yongjun a low roar, just listen to a gunshot, a bullet bigger than a child's finger, then suddenly flew to the white man who led the way!

"Poof!"

A muffled sound came. The white man was shot in the waist. The powerful sniper bullet almost interrupted his whole body. Obviously, he couldn't live!

Just a moment later, the remaining seven white mercenaries were in a panic. At this time, Tan Yongjun once again gave an order, and the storm team rushed out and fired at them!

"BAM Bang Bang..."

a series of voices sounded, and the seven people were not even in a hurry, they were beaten into a honeycomb!

They took out their daggers to mend the knives for the white mercenaries who were not dead. Chen Yi also came out and directly asked people to open their backpacks. As expected, all the money was in the bag of the last sniper. Once opened, it was full of fragrant magnesium notes!

"Two million magnesium yuan, more than 13 million Chinese dollars!"

Now, you've made a lot of money!

After counting the money, everyone's face flushed with excitement. They didn't expect that the first black eating would make them have such a harvest!

"Pack up your equipment, take what you can take away, and throw those you can't take away into the grass on the spot. Gunfire has already been heard. You can't stay here for a long time."

Chen Yi solemnly orders the people. Although he can't help them directly, he can give them the correct guidance to let them grow up as soon as possible!

Tan Yongjun and others heard the speech and immediately picked up their weapons and equipment and brought all the things they should take with them!

Eight sets of mercenary equipment, for the storm team's overall combat effectiveness, is a big improvement.

After going on for about seven or eight miles, I finally saw a city scale building on a hill!

Needless to say, there is a bold maizhayang ahead!

They hid under a shelter to repair. In addition to counting weapons and equipment, all the food was taken out. To their surprise, they also found a pile of canned meat from the bags of those white mercenaries, which solved their nutrition problems now!

"In front of me is mezayang, where I have a few old friends who can provide us with some decent equipment. Remember, the money is not disclosed. Before the final transaction, no one can see the money!"

With their current eight sets of equipment, they can't rescue Xing Jianguo. At the very least, they have to buy some hand grenades and special combat tools. If the money is paid in advance, it may be that how many people will pay attention to them. Whether they can leave meizayang smoothly or not is unknown!Hearing the speech, the crowd nodded and hastily arranged the equipment.

Myzayang, a "economic development zone" in the second special zone of Kachin in Myanmar, is controlled by the local armed forces Kachin people. The Kachin people are actually Jingpo people in China. They have been fighting with the Burmese government forces for a long time. After signing the cease-fire agreement, the second special zone of Myanmar was established. The 16th Kachin army was stationed on the edge of the mezayang development zone!

Chen Yi led the people to march in the direction of meizayang. In fact, according to his original plan, he asked Tan Yongjun to contact the underground arms dealers themselves, and then purchase the corresponding equipment from them to rescue Xing Jianguo. However, the thought of Xing Jianguo's current situation and the storm team's going back to participate in the military region's big competition in a short time seemed to be much shorter than before Law, can only provide them with certain help, let them buy equipment directly!

After the correction, they continued to march in the direction of mezayang. On the way, they met several groups of Kachin soldiers driving jeeps in the direction of Chen Yi's coming. If there is no accident, they should patrol the gunfire just now and check the situation!

"Pay attention to observation. If you meet drivers who don't wear military uniform, kill them and rob them!" Chen Yi calmly ordered.

In maizayang, there are Kachin soldiers walking with guns on their back. If they go in with their equipment in such a swagger, they will be killed in less than 10 minutes. If there are two or three cars, they can perfectly hide these equipment!

Hearing this, they all nodded. Finally, after crouching at a corner for more than half an hour, several civilian cars drove towards them!

The battle was very smooth. These wild roads were not the opponents of the well-trained storm team. Soon, they seized three cars and drove in the direction of maizayang!

Before he became a tyrant, Chen Yi came here when he was a mercenary. His friends here were also made at that time.

Sometimes people are very strange. When they are in poverty, their friends will be more sincere and precious. Up to now, Chen Yi has not revealed to them that he is a tyrant. Therefore, he has always maintained equal contact, just like the snake head. Although he guessed that Chen Yi is not simple, he does not know the fact that he is a tyrant!

Three cars drove towards the central area of maizhaya, and finally found a tavern with a wooden sign in an extremely poor alley.

"Each car leaves a brother to watch the car, and the others follow me in!"

Chen Yi gave an order to the people, and several guns were put into the back of the waist, ready for the battle at all times.

Pushing open the door of the tavern, there was a loud noise with the smell of cheap beer. Chen Yi and others didn't bother to pay attention to these people, so they went straight to the second floor!

"Stop! This is qicha's territory. If you want to drink, sit on the first floor and drink! "

At this time, a dark man stopped people's steps. Judging from his exposed muscles, he should be a good hand with ability!

"I know that this is qicha's territory. Go and tell him that Chen Yi of Huaxia has come. I believe he will let me in!"

Obviously, Han Yi didn't stop him from smiling!

The dark man was stunned for a moment.

Qicha's temper is strange. He never came from anywhere. Anyone asked him to report his name. In front of him, this thin and weak boy even put on the appearance of having a good friendship with qicha, which is extremely rare!

For a while, the dark man couldn't decide whether to inform qicha!

But at this time, the tavern downstairs suddenly quieted down. The scene of hot and noisy drinking also became cold because of Chen Yigang's words!

Qicha, one of the largest underground arms dealers in meizayang, all the people sitting here came to him to buy weapons, but most of them have been waiting here for five days, and even qicha's hair has not been seen!

"Boy, if you dare to play tricks on me, I will let you die miserably!"

The dark man bit his teeth and his face was full of ferocity, but he still decided to report to qicha!

Everyone's eyes fall on Chen Yi. Chen Yi stands at the top of the stairs, but he still looks the same!

Time is not big, the second floor came a rush of footsteps, a more than 50 years old figure of the man will be in a hurry to appear in the stairway!

"Chen Yi, you boy, you are not dead yet!"

The man hugged Chen Yi excitedly. Needless to say, it was the famous arms supplier, qicha!

"You're still alive. How can I die?" Chen Yi smiles and pats him twice on the back, "but I didn't expect that you could become one of the biggest arms dealers in a few years. It's amazing!"

"It's just a little fuss!" Qicha laughed, obviously not as modest as he said, "go, sit upstairs!"

With that, qicha took Chen Yi and others up the stairs!The big drinkers downstairs looked silly. They didn't expect that the skinny monkey would be met by qicha immediately!

"Chen Yi, is there another mission to Myanmar this time?"

As soon as he sat down, qicha poured a cup of tea for Chen Yi. It was the best Pu'er in Myanmar!

"It's not a task. A friend was caught by the warlord here. Come and save people!" Chen Yi took a sip of tea and said faintly.

"Oh!" Qicha smelled the words, and his face showed a look of disbelief. "I'm afraid this warlord will have bad luck!"

A few years ago, Chen Yi was able to kill a warlord with his own strength. A few years later, Chen Yi has now reached the peak age of a mercenary. Naturally, his strength is rising. I'm afraid the sky of meizayang will change again!

"It's not so exaggerated. I just brought my little brother here to practice. It's not without equipment. So I thought of you to see if you can help me..."

"help, I have to help!" Qicha patted the table and agreed without hesitation, "I just got a batch of the most advanced individual combat equipment in magnesium country. They are complete sets. You come with me and I will give you one set for each of you!"