Eighteen years later, South Sudan.

"Da da da...da da da..."

"boom!"

"boom!"

“…”

Explosions and gunfires came one after another, the air was filled with pungent smoke and blood floating everywhere.

In the C-69 area, the most fierce war area, the government forces and the anti-government forces fought to the death here, with corpses everywhere and limbs everywhere.

It overlaps, is confused, and is difficult to distinguish between each other.

This is an internal war that lasted for a long time. The United Nations has done a lot of work here. Many countries have sent peacekeeping troops to South Sudan to assist in maintaining stability, including China.

However, the armed organizations hate the United Nations and the peacekeeping forces because this is an internal war of their country, so they treat peacekeeping forces with extreme extremes: sneak attacks, kidnappings, assassinations...

They took all possible means to drive out peacekeeping troops. In their opinion, these foreign troops were invaders.

...

Late at night, Shankou ten kilometers north of the C-69 area, the armed organization base.

The battle that lasted for a whole day temporarily stopped, and the militants were exhausted and rested.

In front of the gate of the garrison, two soldiers wearing peacekeeping troops' uniforms and covered in blood were hung high on a wooden stake, swaying lightly in the wind, swaying and swaying, and occasionally touching one.

The surroundings were quiet, Ge Zhen opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his pupils, and he searched quickly.

"Brother, are you dead?" Ge Zhen whispered to Hu Hailang next to him.

He was arrested, no, no, no, to be precise, he came in by himself. The reason is very simple, just for Hu Hailang, who was hanging with him.

"Although still alive..."

Hearing these three words, Ge Zhen's eyes became brighter.

"Do you want to escape?" Ge Zhen asked.

Hu Hailang slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ge Zhen's blood-stained face, and nodded slightly.

He was puzzled. He was hung here for nearly forty hours, and even a special elite like himself could not bear it, but Ge Zhen in front of him was still energetic.

If I remember correctly, this guy came after he was hung up for ten hours. He was beaten for two hours and was hung next to him after he was unconscious.

"A knife is 50,000 yuan, cut the rope for 30,000 yuan, and cover you to land safely for 20,000 yuan." Ge Zhen said quickly: "The price is fair, and the only one is fooled."

"you……"

"What are you? Do you want money or die, buy it or not?" Ge Zhen said impatiently: "I don't have much time to bargain with you."

"Buy!" Hu Hailang focused his head.

Ge Zhen smiled, his eyes emitted the light of RMB, and he stuck out his tongue and licked his cracked lips hard.

"Um--"

A muffled groan of pain came from his throat, and blood flowed down his hanging hands.

With the help of the moonlight, Hu Hailang clearly saw that this guy used his left index finger to buckle the skin of the thick part of the tiger's mouth with his right hand, took out a small scalpel inside, and quickly cut off the rope on his wrist.

He used this method to carry the knife on his body and avoid searching.

"Uh... Damn, it's not easy to make money these days... I'll cut off your rope now, hold it for me first and don't move, and wait until the explosion sounds before taking the opportunity to land."

Soon, Ge Zhen cut off the rope of Hu Hailang's wrist, and the two of them grabbed the rope head and continued to hang it there.

The surroundings are quiet and dark, but there are sentries in many places, and it will definitely make a sound when landing, so it can only be carried out under the cover of sound.

"Doing things in full, hehe..."

Ge Zhen grinned, stretched his left hand to his mouth, and bit his thumb hard.

"squeak--"

Blood gushed out, and he squeezed a miniature detonator out of his flesh, biting it between his teeth, and his face showed a slight hideousness due to pain.

Ge Zhen smiled again, smiling very proudly, the blood in his mouth dripping downwards, making Hu Hailang feel palpitations.

This is to cut the thick part of the flesh of both hands in advance, hide the knife while hiding the detonator while sewing it, and then sewing it, and then pick it out when it is used.

A tough character, this Ge Zhen is definitely the kind of real tough guy!

"boom!"

An explosion came from a distance, and the two of them landed on the cover of the sound, restoring their freedom.

"Walk!"

Ge Zhen helped Hu Hailang up.

"No, I still have a task that has not been completed." The seriously injured Hu Hailang whispered: "My goal is here, I have to complete the task."

"You are still completing the task now? Stop teasing."

Hu Hailang was seriously injured and was hung for nearly forty hours. He was half exhausted and was injured everywhere, so he did not have the conditions to complete the task.

"No, this is something I have to complete." Hu Hai stood up with a waste of effort, his eyes full of firmness.

"Or..." Ge Zhen looked at Hu Hailang and said, "I'll help you finish it? It only costs 100,000 yuan!"

"This is not a task you can accomplish, I..."

"I'll do it for you for 100,000 yuan. Stay here and don't move, wait for my news. I've come here, of course I have to make more money."

After saying this, Ge Zhen quickly touched the depths of the base with a scalpel in his hand, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

"I haven't told you who the target is-" Hu Hailang shouted anxiously.

But Ge Zhen didn't need to know who the target was. When he got into this place, he had already observed and understood the entire resident.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, five minutes... The militants' base was still quiet, and only the mountain wind blew the branches in their ears.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a deafening explosion sounded, and flames soared into the sky rose from the northwest corner of the station.

"boom!"

Another explosion sounded, a house was crushed to pieces, and the wreckage was thrown into the air by flames.

Then, one after another, explosions burst into the base.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The entire station was almost razed to the ground. In the violent explosion, the mountain decay seemed to have encountered an earthquake, and stones rolled downwards.

The violent shock wave rose from the center of the station and rushed outward, and countless trees swayed desperately in fear.

Hu Hailang's pupils contracted violently: Ge Zhen took the ammunition depot!

This madman, this desperate!!!

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"People are here, people are here!"

"Da da da...da da da..."

“…”

The bursting gunshots sounded, and the surviving militants rushed over and chased Ge Zhen.

"Run!" Ge Zhen rushed over and threw a rifle to Hu Hailang and shouted loudly: "It's over, plus the 100,000 yuan just now, a total of 200,000 yuan, not even a single child!!!"

"You lunatic!"

Hu Hailang cursed angrily, ran away with Ge Zhen with a gun and entered the jungle.
Chapter completed!