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Standing on the hillside, the three Marcelo watched the scene where the victims in Ruger Town grabbed the local officials and beat them up. They were all dumbfounded. The local victims weren’t very gentle, so why did they suddenly approach them like hungry wolves? The officials who are respectful and respectful usually attacked, and they still attacked.

Yes, it was a dead hand, because the three of them watched the local official in the hands of the middle-aged man who did it first, just like the bag is not broken.

But even so, the victims did not let go, the stones, feet, fists and even saliva greeted the official's corpse.

The other officials did not get much better. Several were killed. Those who escaped by chance were covered in blood, howling in horror, trying to find a safe place.

It's not just that when the officials who were chased felt that Marcelo and the others had a foreign background to protect them, they still came in unintentionally, and there were three or four local officials who were chased running toward them.

In this way, even if Marcelo and the others were stupefied, they knew that this was not the time to be in a daze, but at this critical juncture, they did not know that the victim suddenly shouted: "Those foreigners have dollars and food on them. Can fill the stomach."

As soon as the words came out, the surrounding victims slammed into it, and all of them cast a spell, and the eyes of Marcelo and others began to glow green.

Even the footmen who were hired by them to help carry equipment up the mountain start to look bad at them.

Marcelo deserves to be an experienced reporter. Seeing this situation, he ran away without greeting him, and Merklein didn't respond slowly when he was young. Before the porters could move, he rushed down the mountain.

Only Mendinger, who couldn't get up, slowed down, and was pressed to the ground like two hungry wolves. Mendinger just wanted to call for help, and the footman riding on him grabbed the fresh cow dung next to him. Just put it into the mouth of Door Dingle, almost not choking the English gentleman to death.

When Mendinger finally vomited the cow dung out of his mouth, the flooding Luger town victims overwhelmed him, so that he was slapped and slapped and stunned without even shouting a word, and then... nothing Then...

Marcelo and Merklein, who had fled down the mountain, were so scared to see the scene on the top of the mountain, they saw that their companion was rushed by the crowd. When they saw it, Mendinger had become a naked corpse.

The victims cheered and cheered holding Mendinger's clothing and other items.

Marcelo and Merklein still dared to stay. At this time, it was natural that their lives mattered, so they let the Chinese side run without thinking about it. In their opinion, the town of Lugel, which has become a mess, is simply hell. It is the Chinese side that has been repeatedly splashed with dirty water and exhausted their slander, but it is a desirable paradise.

I have to say that this is a big irony.

But at this moment, Marcelo and Merklein instinctively dominate the brain. What kind of irony, what kind of face, is it important to have their own lives?

As a result, before they approached, the Chinese garrison was stationed with guns and live ammunition. The already constructed defensive line was immediately established. Then a baby-faced officer raised a tweeter and warned in bad English: "This is China, please don’t do anything. Cross the border, or you will be at your own risk."

Although the Chinese officer's English was very substandard, and he smelled like stubble from the northeast, Marcelo and Merklein understood.

The experienced Marcelo quickly took out his journalist testimony on his chest and shouted loudly in English: "I am a French AFP reporter, Matthew Marcelo. My life is threatened. Hope You can open the border and let me take refuge in the past."

"I'm Merklein, a reporter from the German News Agency..." Merklein also said the same thing in English.

The baby-faced officer frowned upon hearing this, and immediately looked at Zheng Quanli, who was looking at everything with his hands behind his back.

Zheng Quanli looked back at the officer: "What did they say?"

The baby-faced officer scratched his head blankly with his hands, and smiled awkwardly: "I don't understand either. The bird language just now was forced by the battalion commander before the rotation.

"Oh~~" Zheng Quanli nodded suddenly, and then said lightly: "Do what you battalion commander gave before."

After speaking, he turned back to Yun 6 and continued to direct the distribution of relief supplies.

The baby-faced officer immediately raised the tweeter and shouted again: "This is China, please don't cross the border without permission, otherwise you will be at your own risk."

Marcelo and Merklein almost didn't vomit blood on the spot, and quickly gave an explanation, but this time they are no longer limited to English, French, German, Spanish, Italian, Latin and even Russian, they can think of. Having said it all over and over again, it can be regarded as showing their profound talents over and over again.

However, it is not Chinese.

Only by rote memorization is an English baby-faced officer memorizing an English baby-faced officer. I understand what such a lot of bird language is, so I don’t want to hold up the tweeter and repeat it again: “This is China, please don’t cross the border without permission, otherwise you will be at your own risk ."

The words fell off, and the Chinese soldiers who were only ready to pull the bolts immediately, loaded the bullets, and were ready to shoot.

Hearing the obvious pull of the bolt, Marcelo and Merklein knew that they wanted to enter China to avoid being an extravagant hope. At this moment, gunfire broke out in Rugel Town, and the local garrison began to dispatch to calm the turmoil of the victims Up.

Marcelo and Merklein finally breathed a sigh of relief ~www.ltnovel.com~ glanced at each other, turned their heads sullenly, and retreated lonely in the direction of Rugel Town.

"Crack!"

What Marcelo and Merklein didn’t know was that when they reluctantly walked towards the town of Ruger, on the Chinese side, a man wore black-rimmed glasses, a Mediterranean hairstyle, and was wearing a very The middle-aged man in the unfit green uniform raised his camera to record the scene of Marcelo and Merklein returning lonely.

Then quickly adjusted the lens, and recorded the town of Rugel, which had already begun to have smoke and fire, on the film.

Zheng Quanli was directing the distribution of supplies next to Yun 6, and suddenly heard the gunshots in the opposite town. He quickly put the garrison on guard while looking around. Only then did he find out that Bo Limin who was with him, the reporter from Bo Da ran to him. I went to the front of the defense, and hurriedly passed by, and brought back the big reporter of a certain authoritative media: "There is such a mess over there, you are not afraid of grenades hitting you?"

Bo Limin held his glasses and smiled, and raised the camera in his hand at Zheng Quanli. Like the victorious soldier who bombed the enemy bunker, he proudly said: "Catch such good news materials, even if you get peanuts. Don’t you know that overseas media have been too arrogant recently. When I send out all these news materials, they still have a face to beep.”