What is despair?

I drifted with the current in the turbulent flood, unable to rise and fall on my own, but I still couldn't grasp the straw floating in front of me.

What is hope?

In the endless darkness, hundreds of ghosts around me were whimpering in my ears, and when I was helpless and hesitant, the light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

When Li Ningyue watched the monster rushing towards her, flying her helpless self high up and running wildly with it under her arm, how much she longed for the straw to come closer.

The fear of waiting for death was accompanied by the sound of wind whistling in my ears, which could almost be called the neighing of ghosts. But fortunately, the light that I was inexplicably looking forward to finally appeared.

Just like what I encountered on the battlefield of Lbia six years ago, the familiar figure appeared so unexpectedly, just like a golden light suddenly opened a gap in the dark clouds covering the sky.

"Hey...are you okay! Brother, hold on..."

Yang Buxu lifted up the dead scale man and dragged out Li Ningyue who was underneath him.

He took out the kettle and roughly drank two large sips into the person in his arms. Because Li Ningyue's face was smeared with oil paint, Yang Buxuan could not recognize it. Of course, in this environment, he did not have time to observe anything more.

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At this time, Dazhu and a group of comrades had already gathered around him. Since they did not know the specific identity of the opponent, they still did not dare to put down the muzzle of the gun in their hands, and the snipers behind the rockery were still locking their targets tightly.

"Who are you? Please state your identity!"

The big pillar pistol was raised lightly, not daring to relax at all. If it weren't for the fact that the other party's appearance and physical signs should be Chinese, I would have already stepped forward to disarm him by now.

"Don't be nervous! We are one of our own! What is the situation now? I need all the information you know!"

Yang Buxu's tone left no room for doubt. After all, his current official military rank is lieutenant colonel. Although these people on the field do not have epaulettes to identify them, the team members who perform special missions like this are at most a captain or even a captain.

Already.

"How to prove that you belong to the Chinese Army? Put down my teammates first, and then exit three meters away!"

Such a move was already considered very polite, because it was only then that he discovered that the communicator on the opponent's helmet was completely different from the one he was wearing. If it were a friendly force, the rest would be fine, but there would never be such low-level communication equipment.

Incorrect.

"Please tell me your communication password!"

The communication channels between friendly forces on the battlefield in the same area are all identified by a password. Now it is embarrassing. Where does Yang Buxian have any bullshit password? He is not directly assigned by the country to perform tasks.

At this time, Alice and others who had already completed the search in the villa gathered over. When they saw the faces of several foreigners, the scene suddenly became tense.

"Are you mercenaries?"

Dazhu is not a fool. They have already known from the intelligence what situation caused the entire Shan State region to be in chaos in the first place.

The explanation is difficult to explain, and now is not the time to sit down and chat. Yang Buxuan is only thinking about how to integrate this team as soon as possible.

"I have no way to provide my identity certificate now, but I do belong to the Chinese military and my rank is lieutenant colonel.

As for the current military establishment, I cannot disclose it, but the nature of your mission today may be the same as mine before."

Seeing that Dazhu was still hesitating, Yao Bing behind him became furious. He was so impatient that he immediately started to curse.

"You fucking

What are you doing with ink? You went through the back door, right? Mother-in-law and mother-in-law are not decisive at all. Which bullshit leader let you out to lead the team? Isn’t this harmful to people!

When I was at Langya..."

"Yao Bing! You are Yao Bing!"

Li Ningyue woke up in her arms and quickly interrupted Yao Da's loud, buck-toothed voice with an exclamation.

"Hey... I really met an acquaintance..."

Almost everyone, including Dazhu, looked at Li Ningyue. And she quickly struggled to stand up because she had already guessed who the guy who was holding her up was.

"Ningyue... do you know each other?"

Dazhu quickly stepped forward to help him and asked.

When she looked back and saw that handsome face with sharp edges and sharp edges, she felt a mixture of emotions in her heart. She suppressed the memories that wanted to flow out of her mind, but instead she just nodded lightly.

"Dazhu, it's okay, we are all our own people."

With this affirmation, the members of the ghost team finally let down their guard. Only then did Li Ningyue realize that there seemed to be something missing in the team, and her heart suddenly tightened for no reason.

"Why are you leading the team? Where are the captain and Lei Zi?"

In fact, you don't need to ask to know what the situation will be like if Dazhu leads the team when you can't contact him. The sad expressions on the team members' faces once again confirmed the suspicion in their hearts.

"What are you doing here? Are you being a target? We need to catch up on old times and wait until we return home to talk after the mission is completed. Li Ningyue, now take two of you to guard the mountain pass in front, and don't let anyone come back!

I don’t need to tell you how to configure the firepower, right?

The rest of the people searched to the right, we searched to the left, and the communication channel was set to 93.8 Hz..."

At this moment, Yang Buxu remembered the person Li Ningyue and guessed their approximate numbers. So he took over the command unceremoniously. After all, Jiang Shikun had not been found at this time.

Everyone in the ghost team looked at Li Ningyue and saw him nodding and said nothing more. They acquiesced to Yang Buxu's temporary command...

It is conceivable that the Banyueshan Villa occupies a large area. Since it was invaded by Yang Buxu six years ago, Jiang Shikun has expanded it. In addition to hollowing out the mountain under the main building, he also allocated buildings on both sides of it.

He walked into two military camps and directly arranged for the escort troops stationed at the foot of the mountain to be around him.

Due to his suspicious character, Jiang Shikun was even on guard against his captain of the bodyguard. In order to check and balance his subordinates, he selected more than a hundred people from the main force and formed another company to garrison them.

However, due to the commotion just now, the company was probably almost dispersed. There were still some resisting soldiers in the camp, but it was not too difficult for the members of the Ghost Team to clear them out.

But the other military camp was empty. The sudden disappearance of the entire escort team was the only good news in this mission.

Of course, Yang Buxu and the others were not aware of this situation. Since Jiang Shikun could not be found in the main building of the villa just now, they would naturally think that he was hiding in the military camp.

Light gray stone bricks are built into two regular rows of two-story buildings. In order not to damage the overall environmental design of the villa, Jiang Shikun did not build the barracks too high. In the middle is a school field the size of half a football field, which is used by soldiers during their daily life.

For training purposes.

A dozen half-length human-shaped targets stood at the end of the mountain wall, and there were also some obstacle training equipment on the side. However, the usage rate may not be high, and the anti-rust paint on some handshake positions failed to leave any marks.

Toad and Alice were left in the villa to deal with the dozen women who were interrogating Jiang Shikun. After all, it was easier to deal with Alice, who was also a woman.

When Yang Buxu, Yao Bin and Zhang Xiaofan slowly approached the camp in a roundabout way, what attracted their attention was not the so-called hardware facilities and the drug dealers who rushed out of the gray brick and stone houses one after another, but two sticks.

The cedar column that is more than ten meters high stands in the center of the school grounds. It is because of the two long-dried corpses hanging on it.

The steel wire rope is directly put around the neck. In order to provide a more stable effect, there is also another lock on the spine to prevent it from falling off after being exposed to the sun for a long time.

Camouflage uniforms, boots, and helmets were all neatly worn, and the two bright red national emblems originally hidden on the chest were specially pinned to the chest.

The mountain wind blew, and the corpse swayed randomly. The sunlight was reflected by the national emblem and made the eyes of the three brothers turn red. On the brown and shriveled face of the corpse, there were two pairs of deep holes inhabited by people who were looking forward to returning home.

loyal soul.

Yang Buxian's gums almost bled from biting down. The corpses were exposed. This was because someone took the remains of his two good brothers to boost morale every day and night.

"Jiang Shikun should die... everyone should die... they don't deserve to live at all..."

With every step forward, Yang Buxuan's pupils turned redder and redder. Wisps of evil energy surged out of his heart and began to fill his head.

He wants to kill! He must kill! At this moment, only a lot of blood can calm the anger in his heart.

Finally, Yang Buxuan's entire consciousness was completely dominated by anger, and the original black and white in his eyes completely turned into blood red.

The surrounding air seemed to be frozen and solidified, and even the chirping of birds, animals and insects in the surrounding woods were silenced due to the concentration of murderous aura.

Yao Bing was the first to notice something strange. This was not the first time he had seen his brother in such a violent state.

"You're not hungry, calm down! Wake up quickly, now is not the time to be impulsive!"

Worse! This was the thought that suddenly occurred in Yao Bing's mind. Although he was extremely angry at the moment, his reason told him that even if he wanted to kill someone to vent his anger, he couldn't just walk in from the main entrance of someone else's camp in such a grand manner.

Although there was not necessarily a sound organization inside, there were still fifty or sixty people there according to visual inspection. Not all of the people who had just dispersed ran down the mountain, and more of them hid back in the camp.

"Come back! Hurry and lie down..."

There was no time to talk nonsense. When he saw that the drug dealers on the opposite side had raised their guns, Yao Bing stepped forward without hesitation and tried to knock Yang Buxu to the ground.

However, he still far underestimated Yang Buxuan, who had lost his mind and looked like a madman at this time.

Seeing that his body was suddenly pulled, he just shook slightly, and Yao Bing's tightly held hands were shaken away, and then his whole body was inexplicably thrown to the side more than ten meters away.

Zhang Xiaofan also realized the seriousness of the matter and wanted to quickly knock Yang Buxuan away from him in order to avoid being beaten into briquettes by the next bullets, but it was as if a foot had anticipated that he was going to rush forward.

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Bang...

One of them kicked him on the chest, and he was pulled up from the ground with a force of force, and then he flew backwards at a very fast speed, not much closer than Yao Bing.
Chapter completed!