Super Special Forces King

Chapter 408

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The choreographer has already taken advantage of the darkness to go out to touch the row, and now there are at least a hundred uninvited guests gathered outside the station.

These people are not affiliated with the same organization, but they all have the same purpose, which is to invade the fire ant mercenary group.

It is precisely because these people are not affiliated with an organization and suspect each other, so they have never attacked. And the grenades and bombs placed outside the resident, these days have also allowed the other side to carefully remove them a little bit. It seems that these people have been unable to hold back and are ready to attack.

Now that the sky is about to dawn, the uninvited guests outside will start to attack.

The two heavy machine guns and rapid-fire mortars in the station were also moved to the entrance of the cave. Only he and Zhao Qiang must not be able to hold the entire station. Therefore, abandon the periphery and stick to the cave. As long as the cave can be held, the underground palace The armaments and gold brick jewelry inside will not be lost.

If they really can't hold on, they will blow up the cave and bury the opening of the underground palace, but this is a bad idea and will only be used when there is nothing to do.

In the silent night, no insects or birds were heard, it was terribly quiet, and the whole resident was in a solemn atmosphere.

However, the dancer and Zhao Qiang had a relaxed look. They were holding and holding as long as they could hold. If they couldn't bear it, they retreated from another exit of the underground palace. They had simply fooled each other for more than ten days.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhao Qiang smoked slowly, cursing and saying: "Dancing boy, what are these guys out there doing? Just come in and just do it and you're done?"

The dancer sneered twice and cursed: "You ask Lao Tzu who to ask. Mad, I don't know what happened to Zhang Feng? Did you bring Johnson's tribe back? How much did I get back from China? A veteran is now in the urban area of ​​Rwanda, grass."

Just when the two people scolded and made fun of each other, Johnson and Yagu, with 20 natives of their tribe each, had already entered through the entrance of the cave.

When he waited for the exit, Johnson said, "Yagu, the two of us will go up and see what's going on first, let the tribe people wait here first."

Without any hesitation, Yagu nodded, and then climbed up from the hole with Johnson.

Johnson drilled out of the hole, lowered his body, and went out of the room to see that the door of the hole that originally belonged to the mercenary captain was placed with a bunker built with burlap bags and sand. Two heavy machine guns and rapid-fire mortars were placed behind the bunker. Suddenly, I couldn't help but startled, what was the situation in the resident, and how did he put everything at the door.

Immediately lowered his voice and said: "Second strong brother, dancer?"

"Who?" The dancer heard someone calling himself, and his body hidden behind the bunker was slightly exposed, and he was seeing Johnson and the man behind him who was much taller than Johnson.

"Johnson, I'm Cao, you really came back in time!" Zhao Qiang also showed his head and said excitedly immediately.

"Brother Erqiang, what's the situation with you?" Johnson didn't have time to greet him. He just felt the abnormal quietness near the station before rushing back with Yagu.

"What else is going on, there is a bunch of grandsons out there who want to beat us at the station, and they should be about to do it." Zhao Qiang scolded.

Johnson hadn't spoken yet, but the skeleton behind him coldly squeezed out words from between his teeth: "Kill! Kill all."

Johnson immediately had a primitive tribe for a long time, and the tooth skull was the patriarch of the tribe. For a tribe, the place where it can inhabit and survive is extremely important, just like a beast will occupy the territory. In the face of an enemy who wants to rob the territory, there is only one word, kill!

Both the dancer and Zhao Qiang originally thought that Yagu was a member of the Qiangsen tribe, and now they all cast their eyes on what he said.

Upon seeing this, Johnson immediately explained: "He is Yagu, the patriarch of another tribe, and he was brought back by Brother Feng."

Hearing Zhang Feng, Zhao Qiang immediately asked: "You two are back, where is Brother Feng?"

Johnson shook his head: "Brother Feng should have helped us take away the preparations behind him. He shouldn't come back so quickly. Moreover, Yagu and I also felt that the jungle near the station was really quiet and a little abnormal, so we brought them separately. Twenty members of the tribe came back early, and the large army is still behind."

"You two came back with 20 people each? It's really great!" The dancer said excitedly: "Johnson, Yagu is not the time to talk about the old days, so you two will go to the underground palace to get enough. Amount of munitions. Huh? Your people probably don’t use automatic rifles. For Johnson, you can teach them how to shoot as quickly as possible. As for whether you can shoot right now, time does not allow, as long as the muzzle is guaranteed. Just shoot at the front. And remove all the grenades that can be removed, Zhao Qiang, you also help them to move. Mad, is it not enough for us to be understaffed by the vagrant outside? Let them drink well this time A pot. Johnson, you bring the communication headset, I will inform you of what to do when that happens." said the dancer.

"Well, just the three of us are too slow, Yagu, you go ask the people from the two tribes to move things up." Johnson said.

Soon Yagu appeared in front of the dancer with two tribesmen, even the well-informed dancer couldn't help but raised his eyebrows. To be fair, shouldn't the people of primitive tribes all have short stature? But the height of these men is more than 1.85 meters, and the tooth skull is more than two meters and ten. The key is their height, but their muscles are particularly well-proportioned and full of explosive power.

Ha ha ha ha, this time I found a baby.

Box by box of grenades, automatic rifles and bullets were moved into the hole. The dancer said to Johnson through his headset: "Johnson, there is not much time now. You will now teach them how to throw grenade and how to buckle them in the underground palace. Trigger and shoot. Just let them know that they are being pulled by the gun. At most, half an hour. After half an hour, you can withdraw from the hole and make a big circle around your opponent's ass. Just wait later!"

Johnson nodded. Opening the lid of the box, all the indigenous people were excited when they saw a brand new automatic rifle. Although they had not touched it, they had seen it.

And many of their people died in front of this thing.

"This is an automatic rifle. Fill the magazine to open the safety, pull the bolt, then pull the trigger with your finger, and the muzzle will shoot out the bullet. Remember? Do not point the muzzle at your own person, it will kill you ..."