"Don't shoot if you are one of our own," Ye Tao reminded gently.

The leader was the production supervisor. When he saw it was Ye Tao, he was overjoyed and whispered: "You finally showed up. We have been looking for you. We heard the gunshots. There are still many people who were not killed. What should we do now?"

"

"The enemies have all been attracted to the mountain by my companions hiding in the mountain. You go and find the others and escape along the road out of the mountain. I will contact my companions immediately and ask them to pick you up. I will share some information with you by the way.

Individuals, lead the enemy troops chasing them in other directions, so that you will be safe."

"Okay, okay..." The production supervisor nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, and suddenly realized something: "You, won't you escape with us?"

"I still need to deal with an enemy. You run away first, and I will catch up with you later." Ye Tao patted his shoulder and smiled.

"I understand, you must want to hunt down the traitor Murong Hong, right?" The production supervisor suddenly realized, and hurriedly sent someone to call the other people who were hiding to join him.

Soon, more than a hundred Chinese workers rushed over. Ye Tao watched them fleeing outwards. Some of them picked up guns next to the corpses while fleeing, just in case they encountered the enemy, so that they could resist.

ability.

Ye Tao found a motorcycle in the mine, got on it and chased towards the place where the gunfire was fierce. While riding, he pressed the communicator on his shoulder holster.

This is a tool used by American special forces for liaison, and he knows that Wen Hongmei also has this in her hands.

"Is that you Taozi?" Wen Hongmei's surprised voice immediately came from the communicator.

"It's me. There are more than a hundred of our compatriots imprisoned in the mine, and they are escaping along the road out of the mountain. You divide two people to help them," Ye Tao replied.

"But there are a lot of pursuers in front of me, and I'm under a lot of pressure." Wen Hongmei said in embarrassment.

"I'm rushing in your direction. As soon as I arrive, the crisis will be resolved." Ye Tao smiled.

"Just brag, don't worry, I will immediately send two people to take a detour to meet them." Wen Hongmei squeaked, but she still obeyed him obediently.

Turning off the communicator, Ye Tao accelerated and drove forward. Soon, he reached a dangerous point where the motorcycle could no longer move forward. He dropped the motorcycle and ran towards the mountain where the gunfire was fierce.

Under the moonlight, he was like a vigorous cheetah, running fast among the steep mountains and forests.

More than ten minutes later, he caught up with the enemy troops who were shooting fiercely at the mountain. There were hundreds of them, good guys. This was normal. After all, after he detonated the bomb, he focused on causing cannibalism among the American special forces. Very quickly.

After reading Ying Wushuang's memory information from the mind of a special soldier, he put it down and entered Mine No. 7.

Therefore, a small number of American special forces must have escaped. They would kill everyone who tried to approach them, and then rush outside to join the remaining black scarf army. Later, they discovered the figure of Wen Hongmei's team, and the two sides exchanged fire fiercely, hitting

Now.

Wen Hongmei's team had individual artillery pieces in hand, so although they were small in number, their firepower was fierce and they occupied a commanding location. The two sides fought fiercely.

Ye Tao slowed down and walked towards the group of enemies in front of him.

"Who?" Soon, he was discovered. Several black gunmen quickly raised their guns at him with vigilance, and at the same time, a bright flashlight was shot at him.

"One of our own." Ye Tao was very calm. He was wearing an American military uniform, which immediately made those people think that he was also a survivor of the big explosion. A guy grinned at him and said: "Brother, why are you here just now? Have you been here all this time?"

So scared that you hid?"

"Yes." Ye Tao answered in English, pretending to be embarrassed: "The explosion was too sudden, and many people fired like crazy. It scared me so much that I hid and didn't dare to show my head."

"Those saboteurs are right in front. Brother, pick up your gun and rush up to kill them." An American special forces soldier patted Ye Tao on the shoulder and encouraged. At this moment, the bright flashlight was turned off, and the dim moonlight

Under the color, this special soldier didn't see who he was at all, and mistook him for his comrade just by looking at his clothes.

"So many brothers have died, I want to avenge them." Ye Tao roared with gritted teeth, and rushed forward with the rice assault rifle he picked up.

"Good job brother, let's kill together." The special forces soldier was aroused by his bravery and rushed to his side. He suddenly whispered: "Brother, don't be stupid and go up to die. Let the black scarf army be ours."

Cannon fodder, do you understand?"

"Understood." Ye Tao stopped and turned to him with a chilling smile. At this moment, the special soldier was very close to him, and suddenly noticed that his face had never been seen before, and his pupils suddenly shrank, and then

To shout a reminder...

But his eyes suddenly froze, and in the next second, he suddenly turned the gun and started firing crazily at the black turban members beside him who were firing hard.

Not only him, but the black gunmen within the influence of Ye Tao's brain-controlled energy field also wanted to suddenly be possessed by evil spirits, turn their guns around, and violently attack their companions.

The figures who were shooting upward one after another died under the guns of their own people. People in the distance were stunned. Oh my god, why did that terrifying scene of cannibalism happen again?

"There's something wrong with that guy who showed up just now..." A man with a brain and a soul screamed, and before he could finish his sentence, he died under the gun of his companion.

Ye Tao led a group of people who were controlled by his mind and rushed on the chaotic battlefield. If one person died, he would immediately control another one, while all the puppets stood around him, becoming a natural shield.

Da da da……

Bang bang bang...

For a moment, bullets were flying, screams were heard, and the battlefield was in chaos.

On the mountain, Wen Hongmei was suddenly stunned. Are the enemies below crazy? Why are they suddenly killing each other? She was confused. Could this be some kind of treacherous plot by the enemy?

But with so many enemies, killing some of them yourself can also reduce the writing pressure for them.

"Boss, are the enemies below possessed by evil spirits?" The other young agents were also dumbfounded, and one of them couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, stay vigilant and control changes with silence." Wen Hongmei shook her head and ordered.

Immediately, everyone stopped shooting and looked warily at the scene of sudden chaos and killing each other below. In everyone's mind, they thought of various possibilities, but they did not expect that the enemies below were "brain controlled"

, because except for the strange things that happen on TV and movies, have they never happened in real life?

At the foot of the mountain, Ye Tao led a group of brain-controlled black gunmen and special forces gunmen, killing a large number of enemy troops crazily. The enemies also fired wildly to resist, and some brain-controlled gunmen were killed one after another, but soon, there were new ones.
Chapter completed!