|151Kanshu.com text|.| One of them waved at the mountain pass to signal safety, let the army come over, they couldn't drive, and the mechanic in the team could drive away without a key.

A group of people swaggered towards this side from the mountain pass, and Liang sharpened his eyes, although these guys had received military training, and looked like soldiers, but this lazy style was awkward to look at, that is, not like the locals, and not like the regular army from outside.

I can't see through their identities.Liang Yong doesn't bother to think about it.I'm calculating the range in my heart.As soon as the enemy is within a kilometer range.,He starts shooting.I want to keep these guys here.。

Walking in the middle of the line is a tall and stout guy.Although he is wearing a turban.But Liang Yong can still see his blue eyes.This is a Westerner.I saw him assigning his subordinates to cover alternately as he walked.Strong military literacy.

Okay, you're the head, I'm going to cut you first.

Liang sneered, calculated the distance, and when the last man entered a kilometer, he aimed at the big man and fired without hesitation. Bang" a gunshot rang out.A ball of blood came out of the big man's chest and fell to the ground.The gunshots used by Liang never stopped.The continuous firing was carried out.The first shot was the enemy farthest away from him.One shot at a time.

"Ah...... Oh, my God...... What a situation." Banjo exclaimed, his forehead slammed against the stone slab, choked on the sudden sound of gunfire.

"Don't make a sound, go over there." Liang kicked him down the hill with a low roar, and he rolled down the hill with him. A series of popping sounds sounded overhead, and the enemy's counterattack bullets hit the place where they had just been hiding.

The next moment, Liang Yong climbed up to a big tree ten meters away, and shot a few more shots at that side.

The enemy can't parry.Retreat backwards.Liang still uses that trick to hit far but not close.The person who runs the farthest dies first.By the time he rushes to the side of the car with a gun, there are no living people in the distance.Only the two guys hiding on the side of the car are still leaning on the car.Shoot at Liang with a shot without a shot.

Liang Yong put away Barrett, took out the Desert Eagle and shot them twice in a row, breaking their arms, screaming and rolling on the ground.

When he walked up to them, one of the guys was already unconscious from pain, Liang was too lazy to take care of it, he stepped on the chest of the other guy, he picked his headscarf with the muzzle of a gun, it was an Arab face, and the pain made his face hideous.

"Say, 'Who are your leaders?' and by whom are they appointed to plot against me?" Liang pointed a gun at his head and asked.

This guy is still very tenacious, gritting his teeth and looking fierce, he just doesn't say it.

"Bang" Liang shot him through the shoulder, causing him to scream in pain and ask again, "Next time it's your chest."

It's in Arabic, I'm not afraid he won't understand.

"Don't kill me...... I said, "We're a group of sand fox mercenaries, and our members come from all over the world, and after intensive training in North Africa, we can earn money for missions." The man screamed and could no longer hide it.

"Who invited you to Samya." Liang Yong asked.This guy said that he was a mercenary, Liang Yong believed.I had long heard that there were many mercenary groups in Africa.Among them, there were many elite troops.It was more powerful than the regular armies of many countries.But this is the first time I've heard of a shuffleboard mercenary group.I see that their equipment is good.It's just that the soldiers' military literacy needs to be strengthened.It's not a first-class mercenary group.

"......" the guy shut up again.

Liang started a fire and raised a gun to pierce a hole in his thigh. The Desert Eagle was extremely powerful, although it deliberately avoided the bones, it also tore half of the muscles of his thigh, and it hurt him to death.

At this time, the unconscious guy woke up, looked at this scene with a look of fear, Liang pretended not to notice him, and continued to question the man.

"I don't know, I'm just an ordinary soldier, I get paid according to the number of days I have been in battle, only the commander of the mercenary regiment knows......" the guy screamed, crying loudly.

"How many of you are here?" Liang uses to speed up the rhythm of the questioning.

"More than 500 people arrived here a month ago."

"Nonsense.500 people how can control the whole of Samya."

"Woooooooooo......oo It's not just our mercenary corps, but also the Red Star Corps in Europe, they have 1,000 people, and we're just in charge of the perimeter guard, and they're in charge of guarding the Holy Mountain."

"How much do you get paid every day."

"$500 a day, $20,000 in disability benefits."

“……”

Liang Yong asked a series of questions, the guy didn't have time to think, answered truthfully one by one, then Banjo ran out of the woods, saw Liang Yong control the scene, and suddenly looked excited, became arrogant, brandished the desert eagle, as if he had won a big battle, saw Liang Yong's interrogation, and also followed the side to echo, like a duet, Liang Yong glared, so he didn't dare to squeak.

Liang finished his interrogation, turned his eyes to the other captive, but glanced at him and disdainfully ordered Banjo, "Kill him."

"Me." Banjo exclaimed, the pistol almost fell to the ground, more nervous than the guy.

"Why don't you dare, you can't be a king like this." Liang said playfully.

"Who...... I just don't think it's too easy to kill someone like this who doesn't resist." Banjo stiffened his neck and screamed.

"You just don't dare." Liang shook his head and mocked.

"Don't provoke me, I'll kill you." Banjo screamed even louder, and it seemed that this guy not only likes to brag, but also has a good face, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the man, and pulled the trigger with his fingers, but no bullets came out.

"You haven't even opened the insurance, how to shoot." Liang shook his head and smiled bitterly.Completely see through Banjo's true face.This guy is a showman.I haven't even touched a gun before.

"Oh, where's the insurance?" Banjo fiddled with the pistol repeatedly, not knowing what insurance was.

"Here, just push down." Liang showed him the Desert Eagle with his outstretched hand.

"Oh, this little thing, it's easy...... Bang...... Ah...... "Banjo learns very quickly, and after a few strokes of the safety is played, he accidentally pulls the trigger and shoots a bullet.

Liang Yong smiled bitterly, this guy not only loves to brag, but also has the potential of a clown.

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