This group of guys was indeed insidious. They actually took advantage of the landmine explosion to launch a sneak attack. However, when they met Du Weiguo, these methods were in vain.

Du Weiguo made a decisive gesture, maintained a crouching position, and slowly stepped back a few steps, leaving the killing range of the mine.

"Yes!" The comrades of the Yama team were full of fighting spirit and murderous intent.

"Lao Ge, okay, now is not the time to discuss responsibilities."

cannon fodder!

"yes!"

After more than a year of continuous improvement, the equipment of the Yama team is now closer to that of the special forces in the early days of later generations.

"The warehouse is full, calm down your emotions, be careful, be careful of these people ambushing us halfway, trying to plot against us."

I casually picked up a stone weighing about 10 kilograms on the side of the road and threw it on top of the mine with great precision.

This guy was a tough guy. He spat out a mouthful of blood and said in a harsh tone:

However, the current situation is urgent, and the pursuit cannot be delayed. The arrow is on the string, and we have to launch it. Even if there are mountains of swords, seas of fire, and the underworld in front of us, we have to bite the bullet and push forward.

Ge Mancang was a little emotionally unstable, and Du Weiguo patted his shoulder:

Lao Guo is a good player, but when it comes to the hard-core work of arresting and fighting, even if 10 Guo Hanhongs are tied together, they are no match for him, King Du Yan!

Back to the main story of the book, the team of the King of Hell followed the footsteps for about 800 meters. Du Weiguo raised his hand to stop everyone in their tracks.

"Tata!"

On his feet are special high-top cowhide military boots, which are stab-proof and waterproof. The pistols are all rapid-fire pistols with modified magazines, and they are fixed on the thighs with rapid-fire holsters.

There are also detachable body armors, camouflage special steel helmets, and wax shoulder backpacks. The tactical accessories inside, such as gas masks, bright flashlights, mobile walkie-talkies, etc., are also top-notch.

Now the traces on the ground have become clearer and clearer. According to Du Weiguo's eyesight, he will never be lost.

Du Weiguo suppressed his chaotic and irritable thoughts and ordered in a deep voice:

Qishan in the western suburbs of Rongcheng is a typical hilly mountain range. It is not tall and severe, but the mountains are continuous, with lush trees and lush vegetation.

Even when fighting in the jungle, his face was still painted with pure plant-derived camouflage, which can be said to be armed to the teeth!

At this time, Du Weiguo raised the corner of his mouth, patted his cheek, and smiled coldly:

But he was indeed tough enough. He glared at Du Weiguo fiercely, gritted his teeth, and didn't say a word.

But it's a pity that this thing is extremely expensive to make and cannot be widely used, even by the special operations units with deep pockets.

"boom!"

Du Weiguo frowned and ignored his words. He felt that Lao Guo might be too optimistic and things might not be that simple.

Lao Guo also responded unambiguously. He and Du Weiguo had already discussed it, and when it came to specific actions, he was completely at his disposal.

One of the guys moved faster and had already bitten the poison sac. His whole body twitched, white saliva spit out from the corner of his mouth, and his pupils had dilated. It was obvious that he was in trouble.

Du Weiguo stood up and ordered in a deep voice: "Rush forward and capture the living ones! Remove the chin and arms!"

This is Du Weiguo's consistent job responsibility. It may seem like a life-threatening job, but it is his professional field!

"A tough guy, right? I like it. I want to see how tough you are!"

At this moment, Du Weiguo suddenly jumped backwards and shouted loudly:

All members had their guns loaded and were on alert, moving forward as quietly as a group of ghosts at an extremely fast speed.

They are all chickens and dogs, just rush past them!

Du Weiguo made a prompt decision, and Lao Guo and the investigation team stayed behind to provide support. He led the team of the King of Hell and entered the jungle without hesitation.

"Bah! If I fall into your hands, I will be unlucky. Just use whatever skills you have. Grandpa will be considered a little bitch if you say a word~"

Du Weiguo also did his part to do this. As the saying goes, there are specialties in the field, such as dispatching and commanding, coordinating relationships, and even reasoning and interrogation.

"good!"

Jungle tracking, this is Yin Yang Eye Ge Mancang's strong point, it is almost foolproof!

For the remaining fighting events, Du Weiguo said that there was no pressure, let alone a few people on the other side, even if there were dozens of gunmen.

A moment later, a shrill scream resounded through the jungle, and forest birds flew away, as if an evil spirit was haunted.

Facts have proved that almost no one can withstand severe torture. Only those with extremely firm beliefs can suppress the physical pain with their thoughts.

Not everyone has faith, at least not the ghosts and monsters in front of them who are like bereaved dogs!

Du Weiguo once asked himself whether he had faith or not. The answer was obviously extremely regrettable. After traveling through nearly three years and experiencing countless lives and deaths, he was still an egoist.

A moment later, a non-human-shaped guy was thrown by Du Weiguo to Guo Hanhong and Lao Lei who were staying behind, and the three jeeps sped away towards the east at lightning speed.
Chapter completed!