The mercenaries, their expressions exaggerated, as if they had seen something incredible.

They could assure them that the five people on the other side were wearing just ordinary clothes, with no protection other than the weird helmets on their heads. And the bullets they fired were almost bullets biting flesh.

As long as it's a human being, I don't know how many times I've died.

But the five people in front of them ignored all this, didn't even fire a gun, and rushed directly in front of them.

With a helmet, they couldn't see each other's faces clearly, but they guessed that it must be a demon.

As the head of this mercenary force, Yohan was transferred from a British special forces unit to logistics due to his age, but he did not like to stay in the office and chose to retire. After retiring from the army, he came to South Africa and formed this mercenary army.

has resources, and has found a lot of old buddies from the past, so that this mercenary army has just been formed, and it is famous.

Over the years, this mercenary army has gained a firm foothold.

This time, the task is to ensure the safe delivery of this weapon to Sudan.

Why to go ashore from Cape Town, this question, Johan does not care, it is up to the other side to decide. He is only responsible for receiving, delivering, and delivering.

As a veteran who broke through in a sea of corpses and blood, he didn't believe what gods and ghosts said. In front of him, he believed that the other party had some mysterious equipment that could prevent bullets.

"Don't panic."

Johan roared, leaning against the edge of a large tree, but he jerked his hand out, and a backhand was a strafing shot.

The bullet hit Luo Dayong's body, leaving a few bullet holes, and the opponent's accuracy was indeed beyond imagination. It's a pity that Luo Dayong ignored this kind of bullet, it walked directly in front of a black man at this distance, and in the frightened look of the other party, the G-36 in his hand spewed out a tongue of fire, bursting the black man's head.

Blowing up the head of this black man, Luo Dayong did not stop, and strode towards the other one.

"Bang!"

Another headshot, which explains what it means to be ruthless and what it means to be bloody.

What's more, it still makes the other party realize what horror and despair are, this barbaric and unreasonable way is too rough and too powerless. You can't kill someone, but they can beat you to death.

The brutality was the death of more than twenty people in an instant.

Black people, they are licking blood from the knife, but it doesn't mean that they are not afraid of death.

The situation in front of them is beyond their understanding, this is no longer called a battle, but a one-sided slaughter.

A dozen or so whites mixed with the blacks, all of them veterans, brought by Yohan from England, have always been the core and backbone of this mercenary army. But in this one photo, half of them died.

Under such circumstances, some people finally panicked and fled.

And when they move, it means that they leave the bodyguard.

"Don't move, don't move."

Johan roared, but to no avail.

Watching them retreat one by one, Johan closed his eyes in agony. The other party has an extremely good sniper, and this move will die even faster.

Can...... If you don't move, you will have to face the slaughter of these monsters.

Now it's a desperate situation, and it makes people feel hopeless.

Under the leadership of Luo Dayong, the other four zombies were also ferocious, and slaughtered each other in the most brutal way.

Distance.

Xia Min's eyes narrowed, and he kept shooting.

These people who move have all become her prey.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

A series of gunshots all mean that every time, someone is shot and killed.

The continuous shooting finally revealed Xia Min's location, three hundred meters away from here, on the canopy of a tree.

Johan picked up the assault rifle he had been carrying, jerked his small half of the body, and fired wildly at the canopy. With his marksmanship, he is 80 percent sure that he can hit the opponent.

The bullets flew into the branches, and several bullets did hit Xia Min's body.

I only saw Xia Min's body, and a few blood flowers appeared, mostly concentrated on the chest and abdomen.

"Bang!"

Xia Min didn't even move, the muzzle of the gun moved slightly, and he shot decisively.

The bullet came out of the chamber and exploded in Yohan's head in an instant.

To death, Yohan couldn't understand why he obviously hit the other party, but the other party didn't die, and he could still shoot?

Xia Min sneered, as a top-level gunner, how could it make some low-level mistakes? She didn't move just now, because she knew the particularity of her immortal body, and the other party didn't have heavy weapons, so the damage caused to her was limited, or almost no effect.

A yohan, completely not on Xia Min's heart, it continued to fire again.

The stability and accuracy of the G-36, even if it is fired continuously, does not affect its performance in the slightest.

"Bang!"

Luo Dayong pulled the trigger and killed the last white man.

The whole peninsula has calmed down again.

More than 60 people were killed in just a few minutes. Who would have thought that this mercenary army, who also had a lot of fame in the mercenary world, would be slaughtered in a matter of minutes?

At this time, Luo Dayong was full of wounds, and almost none of them were intact.

One of them even had a broken leg bone, but it was dragging it along, and it looked normal, as if the broken leg did not belong to it. If it had been someone else, it would have fainted in pain, but on its body, it was unconscious.

Xia Min came down from the tree, but it pulled out a knife from its thigh, and without hesitation, it moved on its chest and dug out the bullet.

Four bullets landed in its hands and were thrown into the bushes without hesitation.

If you look closely, you can see that the muscles on it are moving, healing at an incredible rate. This kind of wound, at this rate, only takes three days to be as good as ever.

"The bodies of these people were disposed of."

Xia Min gave the order, after all, the death of these more than sixty people was too shocking, almost blown out of the head, and it was easy to attract attention. It's better to deal with them and let them disappear silently.

Luo Dayong nodded, dragged one person in one hand, ignored the bloody situation, and threw them directly from the peninsula into the sea.

This is a natural harbor, and there are many fish under the depths of the water, and these people will be good food for them, and it will only take a few hours before there will be no scum left.

Xia Min got to one of the trucks, opened one of the containers, confirmed the contents inside, and closed it again.

took out his mobile phone, Xia Min hit Lu Chuan's hand: "Boss, it's done." ”

In the hotel in Cape Town, Lu Chuan nodded with a light smile and said, "Very good, I will wait for you at the junction of South Africa and Sudan next, take care." ”

Lu Chuan still needs to go to the border between South Africa and Sudan, Xia Min and they are still too few, and he has to increase the number to at least two hundred. In the mercenary army, it cannot be said that it is a small team.

"Yes, boss." Xia Min nodded and hung up the phone.

In just a few minutes, Luo Dayong cleaned up the place, and then picked up the scattered guns and put them on the truck.

When they were strengthening, Lu Chuanquan gave them the instinct of driving, so there would be no problem driving the crane truck.

Xia Min jumped into the first one, sat in the passenger seat, hugged the G-36, and said, "Let's go now." ”

The convoy set off again and left the peninsula.

The fierce shootouts here are sure to attract attention, and it's only a hundred kilometres from Cape Town, which is just too close. They must leave as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble.