C783 Sister Chi-ling's Voice

Huang had taken them by surprise in this fierce battle, and five or six of them had been killed on the spot.

The bandits noticed him and all of them fell to the ground. A few of them crawled over like snakes and were extremely fast.

"Damn it, didn't you hear my introduction? I'll add more content next time. I, how many people have I killed? I have to write it down next time. " Huang Yuanzhu muttered to himself. His shoulder shook, and the submachine gun came down and was already in his hand.

This is the real God of War, a single handphone gun, and a submachine gun in his other hand aimed at the ground. Gunshots rang out continuously. The green grass began to explode and burn.

He didn't notice at all that someone had already run over from the side. The two of them jumped up, stepped on a tree trunk, and pounced forward, landing on the ground. They rolled on the ground. They looked scary and their movements were clean and neat.

Huang Yuanzhu's heart sank. Just as he was about to turn around, he felt his fingers lighten and realized that it was time to change bullets.

This process required time. Just as he was calmly preparing, he saw a black object flying over his head with a whoosh.

It was a smoke grenade.

Zhao Xiaoming threw it with great effort. He shook his tired and numb shoulders and went over to pull Huang away. He took the gun along the way. He gave his gun to Huang and said impatiently:

"Didn't Qiang Zi say that he would leave after fighting for a while? This group of people is not easy to deal with.

Take it slow. You go ahead. I will retreat first. "

After saying that, he threw a piece of chocolate into his mouth and said indifferently, "Go, you're so strong. You won't be able to run away after eating too much. "

With the smokescreen covering them, they successfully retreated.

At this moment, the crab was lying on the ground, pressing on the wound on its leg. Blood had already dyed the grass red.

A few of its underlings came over and cursed at the two of them. They saw Carcinus raising its fist at them and cursing in a bluffing manner.

"Bullshit. They are more than a dozen people. Hurry up, hurry up! Retreat. "

He had a bad feeling just now. When they exchanged blows, he discovered these two fellows. One was extremely vicious, while the other was extremely evil. If he continued to chase after them, he would be dead for sure.

Rather than die, it was better to lie and say that the other side had more people. They should withdraw first.

They retreated dejectedly. From afar, they could see that the sea shark was running at high speed along with dozens of people on the nearby mountain ridge, heading southwest.

This place was full of mountains, and it was best to choose the mountain ridge for the crossfire. No one was stupid, and if they went straight to the valley, Then they would have to wait to eat bullets.

Overlooking and being in position were two different things.

It turned out that Belwood's native soldiers were already preparing to attack outside the forest.

They were in a lot of trouble right now.

A few hours had passed since the incident. The father and son duo had a serious internal conflict. Xiao Bei and the others told them what had happened. Old Belwood thought about it and reprimanded them that they had fallen for Little Fatty's trick. That guy ran for a while and was panting. How could he have that kind of skill?

What mysterious eastern martial arts? He must have been playing with his heart.

This old fellow was still thinking of finding a father and marrying a wife in China.

If he really couldn't, he would have to forcefully marry the beautiful Mayor Monika.

Although he was scolding his useless son, in reality, he was thinking about a beautiful Eastern goddess.

When they came, they sat in Fatty Liu's car. Old Liu wanted to play a song to relieve the stress, but he didn't expect to drive the navigator.

Sister Lin Zhiling's sweet and coy voice immediately came from inside.

Oh my, that voice was too charming.

After hearing a few words, he wished he could call her right away.

After listening for a while, he really wanted to smash the navigator and drag her out of it.

"Miss Zhi Ling, it's just one of our artistes. We used to eat together a lot these few years. Hey, hey, hey. We have to be sincere about asking her out.

Also pay some money. "

Fatty Liu didn't want to explain, but Old Belwood was leaning over from the back seat. His nose was almost sticking to the navigator, and his eyes were about to turn green.

So, he deliberately gave a perfunctory reply.

"This Miss Lin, no! She's a goddess, can I treat her to a meal as long as I spend money?

Liu, I don't have money. . . " The old man was so excited that he looked like an unmarried young man. His male hormones instantly burst out.

He saw that this guy was in a daze. He was about to say something. . . When Fatty Liu heard that he had no money and was still dreaming, he gently pushed him and said snappily:

"What about the market economy? If you don't have money, who are you looking for?"

"I have more than 20 gold mines. Give her two is enough, right?

I'll give you one as an intermediary fee. "

Old Belwood opened his mouth and promised three mines without even blinking.

Fatty Liu did not hesitate at all. That was quite calm. He was so calm that he could not say anything. He immediately braked, and the car was stuck there.

When he looked back with a face full of question marks, he saw Xiao Bei and the other two huddled together. Xiao Bei's expression had just returned from being obsessed with Big Sister Zhi Ling. She said to him casually:

"Gold mine, give it, give it. When the time comes, you can introduce it.

If a luxury car can't drive in, we can rent two helicopters and it's convenient to hunt. "

Fatty Liu remembered this matter from now on. He was still researching how to find an intermediary on Dongshan Mountain and contacting Zhi Ling Studio.

There was no movement from here for a long time. As soon as Huang Guzhu returned, he discovered that Charles and Xiao Qiangbing were all studying the southwest.

Seeing that their movements were slow and that the bandits had already rushed down, and that there was still no movement, Charles did not feel at ease with this group of native militants.

Everyone was talking, especially Chekov. He had been criticized for the dog video incident, and he had always felt wronged. He had started to give examples of many things. He had said a lot of things. What did the natives do to make living sacrifices and sink the pond? There was no sense of discipline at all.

To describe them, there was also a saying, 'put on a piece of cloth and don't keep your word', which was a catchphrase, 'put on clothes and wear a piece of cloth,' and 'don't keep your word'. When eating, leaning against a tree. . .

In the end, it was necessary to send someone to supervise them.

Huang Yuanzhu, who was beside him, heard the implied meaning and was about to volunteer.

Xiao Qiangbing naturally saw what he meant. He then looked at Xiao Ming, who was next to him. This fellow turned his head to look at the scenery in the south. He seemed to be observing something, but when he looked closely, his cheeks puffed up. He must be secretly eating something.

"You still have to ring the bell to undo the bell. This kid must go, and you can't let the old clan head win. "

Xiao Qiangbing thought to himself. He waved at Xiao Ming and whispered to him.

Then, he whispered the plan. Charles looked out of the rock and could vaguely see people everywhere. They were either from the allied team or from the bandits. Cold guns were constantly shooting at them in small groups. They would suddenly appear from time to time, and he could not help but frown.

In the end, Zhao Xiaoming still went.

This guy, accompanied by Huang Guzhu, first whispered about Huang Guzhu's battle achievements. Then, he pointed to an open space in the middle of the mountain and said. . .