If Johnson and the others cremated the bodies of the deceased, Lang Zhan would not have thought of dismantling the machine gun. Bayi Chinese.com ≈≠=.=8=1≥Z≠≥.≈C≤O≥M≈ He's not a sensationalist person, but he doesn't mind being the center of attention if he needs to. When he started to dismantle the machine cannon, those Enamel soldiers and Viking mercenaries looked at him with a hint of mockery, but when he walked with the machine cannon lightly for more than half an hour, they looked at Lang Zhan again, and their eyes were different.

On the battlefield, the strong will definitely get more respect. If it is a comrade-in-arms, in addition to respect, it will also bring a little luck.

"Empty, empty—" Without warning, Lang Zhan pulled the handle of the cannon and fired several shells at a sand dune in front of him. He and Lori walked at the end, and many people in the team were caught off guard and couldn't help but exhale.

"Boom, boom, boom—" In a series of explosions, a figure was lifted away in the dust.

Several of the Enamel soldiers in the team turned their heads to look at Lang Zhan. Lang Zhan didn't mean to be powerful, but when he met his eyes, for some reason, the eyelids of these soldiers of the Enamel Kingdom jumped wildly.

Johnson also glanced back at Lang Zhan and gave him a thumbs up with his left hand. The sand dunes are about a thousand meters away from them, a thousand meters away, how did Lang Zhan show the enemy's situation? It's definitely an intriguing question.

"Perhaps, IsIs has built tunnels all underground," Lang Zhan suddenly said, "Be careful, I don't want anyone to suddenly disappear while walking." ”

"I'm really sorry that I've caused you a problem," Maal said.

Maair's face was very bad, and he should have been tortured a lot after being captured by IsIs.

"We try to stay away from hills, woods and things like that," Johnson said.

"IsIs was founded on the land of Izrak, right? These bastards of the United States, they didn't care about Saddam Hussein after they beat them, and now it's okay-" said a soldier of the Enamel Kingdom, and after saying a few words without getting any response, his voice was lowered.

Mi Guo's behavior is indeed very irresponsible, if these people know the real reason for Mi Guo's war against Yizrak, it is estimated that everyone will immediately jump to their feet and scold their mother.

Lang Zhan asked everyone to be careful about their feet, but a small black dot appeared in the distance, and soon after the aviation unit that came to the aid for the second time contacted Johnson, an accident still appeared.

It was a soldier of the Enamel Kingdom who was carrying the body of a comrade-in-arms on his back, and in his strange scream, the place where his feet were focused suddenly collapsed. When everyone instinctively jumped out, the "da-da-da" gunshots rang out, "Help me-" The soldiers of the Efara Kingdom shouted, and then the screams turned into screams.

"Farek—" A Enamel soldier shouted and rushed over, tripped over metal as he passed it.

"Don't be impulsive!" Metal said.

"Faric!" The GI continued to scream, tears streaming down his face.

Farick's death dealt a heavy blow to the morale of the troops. As a warrior, encountering a plot and then dying inexplicably is definitely the most cruel way to die. Farek didn't even know who died at his hands.

"I'm not leaving!" Lang Zhan said. Then, holding the cannon, he traveled left and right for some distance.

"What is he doing?" Someone asked.

"Find a reliable landing place for the helicopter," Johnson replied.

Many people looked at Lang Zhan from time to time, thoughtful.

A few pickup trucks, still trailing behind. When Lang Zhan and the others stopped, the terrorists in the car also got out of the car, and quickly dispersed, slowly outflanking Lang Zhan and them.

"These hyenas!" The dolphin scolded.

It is clear that terrorists are waiting for an opportunity. And Lang Zhan and all of them boarded the helicopter, and the moment the helicopter was about to be raised, it was their chance. Who knows if they have bazookas or even individual missiles in their hands?

Lang Zhan circled for a while, choosing a relatively high position to stand, Lori walked over and stood with her back to him, one of the two of them held the machine gun, the other held the heavy sniper, their eyes turned slowly, vigilant about the situation around them.

The two helicopters slowly flew over under Johnson's guidance, flying closer, and everyone was still two Tigers.

Under Johnson's dispatch, a Tiger was on guard in mid-air, and a plane landed directly on the ground circled by Lang Zhan. "Gabriel, you guys go first," Johnson said as he walked up to Lang Zhan and Lori and told them.

"You guys go first, I don't trust anyone else," Lang Zhan said.

A few minutes later, the two helicopters switched positions, and Lang Zhan asked the special forces on the helicopter that landed behind to open all the doors on both sides, and then he and Lori were on one side, with their backs to the helicopter, and they bent down slightly to climb up.

"Aggressive—" The helicopter on guard in the sky suddenly opened fire violently, followed by the sound of AK rifle gunfire.

Lang Zhan sat on the helicopter with an expressionless face, one foot on the pedal below, and the other foot on the bulkhead. Suddenly, he turned to the right, and the cannon in his hand began to spit tongues of fire. After the "empty" cannon, a rumbling explosion sounded, and about fifty meters away from him, at the exit of a tunnel that had just been opened, several terrorists were hit by shells, and the top one, one of his arms was directly blown off, and then was swept into the air by the air wave.

"Knock-" Lori fired as well, aiming at the same entrance to a tunnel that had just opened, a little far away, a hundred meters from here. A terrorist carrying a bazooka only showed half of his body, and was hit in the chest ~ by Lori's bullet, and in the scream, the whole person was directly broken into two.

The helicopter continued to rise, Lang Zhan adjusted the position of the cannon from time to time, a shell was shot out~ out, and the entrance to the tunnel locked by him exploded from time to time, and the terrorists inside never showed their heads again.

The helicopter rose to an altitude of 3,000 meters, and Lang Zhan finally put down the cannon.

"Sir, are you Gabriel of the liger?" A second lieutenant asked.

"Yes," Lang Zhan replied with a glance at him.

"Can you sign me?" The lieutenant's face flushed slightly, and he handed over a notebook and pen.

Lang Zhan was a little surprised, looked at him, took it, thought about it, and wrote in Chinese: A good man has a safe life, and then signed "Gabriel" and "Date".

"Thank you. Sir, is this Chinese? ”

"A good man has a safe life," Lori said in Enamel.

"A good man has a safe life? Thank you, I love it, I will treasure it. ”

As the source of mercenaries, the people of the country do not reject mercenaries. Among the enamel people who have become professional mercenaries, many of them have served in the enamel team. In each issue of Bingfeng magazine, there will be reports on the wars in which mercenaries are involved in various places, and there will also be an interview or page with a mercenary. An Zhira, An Zhan Liberation and An Guangmeng battle, because of the participation of the lion and tiger beast and the company of brothers, a column was opened in "Bingfeng" to report. Among them, as the key person who helped An Zhan Xie achieve the final victory, "Bing Feng" has not yet published a special page. It was also through the magazine "Bingfeng" that Enamel knew a little about Lang Zhanqi. Now, after seeing his majestic posture of fighting with a cannon, he was immediately impressed.

"Do you think we can win this war, Mr. Gabriel?" Put the book away a little and ask Lang Zhan.

Lang Zhan did not relax his vigilance at this time - IsIs can even take out the individual missiles developed by the United States, who knows if they have anti-aircraft missiles and other big killers. In that case, he'll have to jump out of the plane. Absent-mindedly, he asked perfunctorily: "You like to fight?" ”

"IsIs is so cruel, and as a peace-loving soldier, I feel we have an obligation to eradicate them."

This answer from the second lieutenant of the country was a bit unexpected by Lang Zhan, and he asked, "Do you really think so?" ”

"Of course. I had already decided to retire and join the Volunteer Army. ”

"Volunteers?"

"Don't you know? Many countries have participated in the Volunteer Army, which is based in Idlipo. Sir, are you Chinese? I also know a Chinese volunteer. ”

……

Does Lang Zhan hate IsIs? Many of his practices did disgust him, but after seeing the individual missile system in the tunnel, many of his views on IsIs matters were no longer as simple and pure as before.

It was as if after the assassination attempt on Ao Guanhai, the Mi government did not want him, and he was very surprised at first. Then, after getting enough information from Tate, he calmed down - it turned out that the so-called Mi Min~ Lord, what is going on at the root?!

It's like walking around and looking at the flowers on a horse, and you may feel that all the flowers are beautiful. But when I got closer, I realized that some of the flowers were stenched, and some of the flowers were made of silk at all......

Two hours later, in Alsec's office, when Johnson put the box of the individual missile system on his desk, Arsec leaned up to look at it, frowned, and asked his chief of staff, a colonel named Dean: "Dean, this is a miniature guided missile from the United States, right?" I remember, it seems that this weapon has not yet reached mass production, right? ”

Dean, who was tall and thin, carefully identified the bird on the box and replied, "That's exactly what the military magazines say, but who knows what's really going on?" Could it be that IsIs is still capable of creating such a man-made missile?! ”

Lang Zhan leaned against the wall with his hands on his shoulders, silently watching without squeaking. In fact, if it weren't for Johnson pulling him hard, he wouldn't be here.

Johnson's brows jumped, he looked at Arsec and said, "General, don't you think we should ask the US government for an explanation?" ”

Johnson was in a bad mood. The five Vikings involved in the operation, including him, were all veterans of battle. Such veterans, in the mercenary team at the next level, are all captains or soul-level figures, but this time, they are killed and injured. Moreover, he knew very well that if it weren't for Lang Zhan and Lori, maybe this time they would all be planted. The mercenary died in battle, which in itself is nothing, but what if not in a normal battle, but in a conspiracy? He couldn't swallow this breath.