The beret was also stunned at this moment.

Although he was a little guilty when he took this job, he also knew something about the Flying Tiger Brigade.

I have studied the situation when the Flying Tiger Brigade initially dealt with the Luosheng Society.

The beret believed that the Flying Tiger Brigade was just taking advantage of the sneak attack, and most of the Luo Sheng Society were a ragtag group with only a small number of elites.

This is completely incomparable with his men, not to mention that he can use tactics flexibly, so it should not be a problem to deal with the Flying Tiger Brigade.

But now that he only had a fight, he immediately felt a little powerless.

The gap between the two sides is really too big!

At the beginning, he confidently believed that all his men were veterans of the regular army, and their combat effectiveness would definitely be stronger than that of the Flying Tiger Brigade.

But now he realizes that there is a huge difference between retired soldiers and active duty soldiers.

After retiring, even if you are still working as a mercenary, you cannot train like an active-duty soldier all day long, just to fight.

Once they stop training, the gap becomes immediately apparent.

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, there was another explosion.

At the same time, the beret was completely awakened.

"Boss, what should we do now? Do we still want to run?"

The beret's head was covered with cold sweat and he ran away without looking back: "Run quickly, retreat quickly, the further away from here the better, the further away from these Yan Nation people the better!"

He is really scared now. Even if he is not given a penny for this mission, he will not ask for pensions for his dead men.

As long as I can get out of here!

From his years of experience, he can see that leaving here now is a luxury.

Boom!

The beret opened the door head-on and dodged directly into Basong's yard.

Others rushed in quickly.

At the same time, Jiang Liang and Wang Yong had led people to kill from behind.

The beret's men who had not had time to escape were now exposed to their firepower.

The two sides fought fiercely in the dark.

On the other side, Lin Hui and his men rushed up and threw grenades again into the houses where grenades were thrown just now.

Indiscriminate shooting followed.

This is the tradition of the Flying Tiger Brigade. If a person dies, he will be shot again. If the situation is unclear, throw two more grenades.

There's nothing wrong with being blown to pieces, but you can't leave any hidden dangers on your back anyway.

Lin Hui saw that Wang Chen had not exited the room yet, and his people were still pouring into the room.

His brows wrinkled slightly, why was it different from what he planned?

It stands to reason that Wang Chen should have come out with his goal a long time ago, but now not only has he not come out, but more and more people are entering.

Lin Hui temporarily changed the attack plan in order to break the enemy's plan and not be led by the enemy.

Although the enemy has been killed a lot by his side, it seems that things are still a little out of control.

"Go help Wang Yong and Jiang Liang!" Lin Hui shouted to Xu Da: "Destroy the living enemies!"

"Yes!" Xu Da waved his hand and led the people to rush over.

Lin Hui led the remaining people and quickly rushed towards Basong's house.

"Brigade commander, brigade commander." The soldiers along the way nodded vigorously at him.

"Where is Wang Chen?" Lin Hui asked.

A soldier replied: "He led the team to chase him in, and we were responsible for staying behind. But we didn't hear any gunshots for a while."

Lin Hui frowned slightly, clearly feeling that something was wrong.

Without saying a word, he immediately led the people and rushed inside quickly.

As soon as he rushed into the house, he saw several beaten bodies.

The whole house seemed to have been bombed several times, with broken furniture everywhere.

Lin Hui didn't have time to look further and chased down the corridor.

There was blood all along the way, and from time to time a corpse could be seen, almost all of which had been beaten into a hornet's nest.

Along the corridor, Lin Hui rushed to the backyard.

There were two more corpses, but they were those of mercenaries.

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, gunshots were heard not far away.

Lin Hui looked over and saw that it was already outside the town.

"Tell them to leave a small number of people to destroy the living enemies, and the others to come quickly to support!"

"Yes!"

One soldier turned and ran away.

Lin Hui didn't hesitate for half a second, and ran quickly towards the place where the gunfire sounded with the remaining soldiers.

Ta-ta-ta-ta...

Outside the town, the berets and their men leaned against the bunker and frantically blocked Wang Chen and others.

Although the berets had a numerical advantage, Wang Chen had begun to command a small number of troops to outflank them from the left and right.

Boom boom!

The two rockets directly destroyed the two mercenary firepower points.

The two teams sent by Wang Chen quickly circled around the left and right sides of the mercenaries and began to suppress them with fierce firepower.

There were clearly a lot of mercenaries with strong firepower, and they were at an absolute advantage just now.

But now, the mercenaries were beaten so hard that they could barely lift their heads. They could only rely on the bunker and shoot blindly outside.

The corner of Beret's eye twitched.

Even after being beaten to death, he never expected that the opponent with such a small number of people would not only fail to escape after confronting them, but would dare to counterattack.

And the most hateful thing is that he suppressed his own side.

Damn it, why are the damn Yan people so strong?

This is completely different from what I said above. They are fucking special forces!

The beret turned his head and saw Basong's back leaning against the wall, fiddling with the gun as if nothing happened.

The beret became angry at the sight of him.

All because of this bastard, all his men were killed and injured, and even the newly recruited group of men who served as cannon fodder were all destroyed.

I suffered a big loss this time...

"Asshole, it's all because of you, you bastard!"

The beret rushed over and punched Basong in the face.

Basong didn't dodge, he received the punch firmly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

But he still looked at the beret with a smile: "You said that we are all like ants and can only obey orders."

"I have already obeyed, why are you complaining now?"

The beret was stunned for a moment, looking at Basong who looked down on life and death.

The corners of his eyes twitched fiercely.

Suddenly, he grabbed Basong and said, "Okay, let's go. The plan is completed, your family can live, I can get money, and we can all be satisfied and happy."

"We will never see each other again from now on. If I see you again, I will definitely kill you!"

Bassong let the beret pull him and ran forward.

Basong's remaining four "men" also ran after him.

The beret turned around and growled: "Hold them off... we can evacuate in five minutes. I'll give you more money."

"Yes!"

All the mercenaries roared, but no one realized that they had been abandoned by the berets.

The Berets knew very well that they couldn't stop them for even two minutes.

These people are dead.

Without any time to think, Beret quickly dragged Basong and ran forward.

There is a road ahead, with two cars parked next to it.

The beret's face was filled with excitement: "Get in the car and get out of this damn place. Once we get out of here, we'll be safe..."

Suddenly, a huge force pulled him to a sudden stop.

The beret turned around in surprise and saw Bassong standing there with a smile on his face.

"What are you doing? Leave quickly. If you don't leave, we will..."

boom!

Suddenly, a fist came up from bottom and hit the beret hard on the chin.

The beret stood up uncontrollably and flew rapidly towards the sky.

The four "subordinates" all looked at the flying beret in shock. Just as they were stunned, Basong suddenly turned around.

At the same time, there were two more knives in his hand, and his hands were crossed in front of his chest.

puff!

Two streams of blood gathered in the air, and the collision splashed everywhere.

The four "underlings" covered their necks in disbelief and stared at Basong.

They pointed at Basong, some wanted to make a sound, and some wanted to curse.

But their throats have been severed and they can't make any sound at all.

Boom boom boom!

One by one, the guys fell to their knees, clutching their wounds in despair, blood spurting out from between their fingers like a fountain.

boom!

At this moment, the beret fell heavily to the ground.

Basong's punch made stars appear in his eyes and foam came out of his mouth.

Basong walked up to him and raised his gun with a smile.

The beret looked at him in horror and made a "wuwu" sound from his mouth.

boom!

The next moment, the butt of the gun hit the beret hard on the head.

Blood splattered everywhere!

Bang, bang, bang....

Basong hit it again and again until the beret's head was smashed, and then he threw away the gun.

He turned around, and all four of his "men" had fallen into a pool of blood.

A sneer appeared on Basong's lips, he looked in the direction of the yard and strode over.

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