Chapter 518 The same end!

The first three floors of the building have been occupied by dragon hunters. It can be said that it is very safe.

This group of mercenaries knew very well. So unless they had to, they would definitely not dare to go downstairs easily.

Mercenaries have heavy firepower in their hands.

Will there be no official Baicheng?

Of course there is.

But they dare not use it.

It’s not that I’m afraid of anything else. The main reason is that the social impact is not good. Moreover, if you really want to call the cannon, you have to carry it secretly.

Use a ox knife to kill a chicken?

At first, Qinglong didn't expect that this group of mercenaries would even have cannons. Moreover, he was not afraid of destroying the building and burying himself alive...

What a group of desperate people.

Tang Huan and his party had eight people in total.

The mercenaries killed about twenty people. The rest fled upstairs and blocked them with cannons.

"How many people are there upstairs?" Tang Huan asked in a low voice at the entrance of the third floor of the building.

"There should be more than twenty people." Qinglong analyzed through the news from his subordinates.

"So little?" Tang Huan frowned slightly.

Qinglong said strangely: "Everyone has heavy firepower, is it less?"

Tang Huan knew that Qinglong had misunderstood his meaning.

He said little, not because the difficulties he faced this time were too small. But the King of Hell had told him that there were about a hundred mercenaries in this group. Eliminate those who had been killed, including those upstairs.

The number is not very correct.

Are they more than one hiding place?

Tang Huan shook his head, thinking randomly in front of the formation is a taboo.

Fighting this battle is the top priority at present.

Before entering the building, Tang Huan had already assigned everyone's tasks. At this moment, he waved his arm and whispered: "Start the action."

He gave the order. Someone touched the stairs, and some people wore special gloves and climbed up from outside the building.

Qinglong led a group of people to touch the stairs.

Tang Huan led another group of people to climb the wall.

Fortunately, the building is a bit dilapidated. The walls are not as smooth as those in the city. Otherwise, they might fall to pieces at any time.

Everyone has headsets to stay in touch at any time.

Tang Huan and his group's mission is to climb to the roof first and then kill people down.

The Qinglong group broke through the stairs.

Shilling mercenaries to the predicament of being attacked from both sides and defeating them on a spiritual level.

Secondly - of course, they rely on their terrifying combat power to carry out assassination operations in the dark.

...

The sixth floor of the building.

A pretty spacious and clean room.

Three mercenaries of different skin colors sat together, smoking cigarettes and exploring their next plans.

A black man asked in fairly fluent English: "Are we going out, or do we kill one?"

Another white man frowned and said, "The shells are limited, and we can only hold on until dawn. After that, we will not be able to stop the offensive of the Chinese military."

They have seen the methods of dragon hunters.

Whether it was the formation of troops or the thunder offensive, they all realized clearly that the person they were facing this time was not ordinary police personnel, but well-trained Chinese soldiers.

Even - they personally met with the dragon hunter. Even if they were fighting alone, these experienced mercenaries seemed to be unable to resist.

Otherwise, how could the cannon be easily brought out?

If they really want to blow up this building, they will have to be buried alive.

This is tantamount to the Seven Injury Fist.

The last mercenary who looked like an Asian face said in a deep voice: "The leader has an order to hold us until twelve o'clock in the evening. Escape? Then what? Are we chased by the leader at the end of the world?"

The other two fell silent.

It is obvious that these three people are the leaders of this group of mercenaries. They are currently trapped here and are suffering.

After a pause, he then said, "We have no other way except to believe in the leader. And as long as the leader goes well, even if he is captured alive by the Chinese military, what can they do to me?"

The other two people also developed a belief when they heard this and said in a deep voice: "Then let's hold on to the end!"

Bang!

A mercenary broke in and his face changed drastically: "Someone broke in!"

"Be on guard all!"

The Asian face suddenly stood up and shouted in a deep voice: "Come and kill one!"

"yes!"

Even the other two mercenaries of the same level were full of fighting spirit.

But what made them frightened was that what they faced this time was not a powerful firepower suppression, but a few corpses that suddenly appeared.

Someone broke in and assassinated several mercenaries.

And then—and nothing happened.

No one knows who killed them.

I don’t know even more about where the people who killed the mercenaries were hiding.

Leaving?

impossible.

It must still be in this building.

And it is on the third floor they control!

For a moment, everyone's faces became weird.

What does this mean?

The Chinese military assassinated mercenaries?

Isn't it a regular army? Why did you start to do a killer?

After repeatedly checking several corpses, the Asian mercenary's heart gradually sank.

He vaguely felt that the uninvited guest who assassinated the mercenary was not an ordinary Chinese soldier.

Let’s contact the impression when fighting with those Chinese soldiers—

He suddenly came to a conclusion.

He suddenly turned around and looked at his two companions: "Maybe, it's time to change his attention."

"What's wrong?" the two companions said in surprise.

"Have you noticed that the Chinese soldiers we face this time are very different?"

The black companion nodded and frowned: "Even if the Chinese soldiers are the world's leading combat forces, the individual combat capabilities of these soldiers are too powerful. But China has always been in a peaceful period. How can ordinary soldiers have such terrifying combat power?"

The white man also agreed: "I feel something is wrong, too."

After saying that, he looked at the Asian mercenaries: "What do you mean?"

The Asian mercenary calmed down for a while, pursed his lips and said, "Stay here, we may end up with them. And, just tonight."

The Asian mercenary pointed to his companion who was lying on the ground and still had a temperature.

The two companions were very curious and inexplicable.

They are carrying out missions around the world and have never seen such a strong military combat power.

Even those war-torn countries are just fighting and fighting, and how can they be so powerful?

They looked at the Asian mercenaries one after another: "What else do you know?"

The Asian mercenary twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice: "If I'm not wrong, the Chinese soldiers we are facing this time are the legendary dragon hunters!"

Hearing this, the two companions gasped!

Dragon Hunter?

Is it the iron-blooded teacher who shocked the world?

Is it the invincible tiger and wolf army?

If it were them - then there would be no way to do it with these twenty of them. There would be only a slaughter of others.

"Regular offenses. They are just a little bit of it. Although we resist the first wave," the Asian mercenaries paused. "Now, they seem to be starting to use assassination methods they are better at!"

After the Asian mercenaries finished speaking, everyone seemed to feel a pair of cold and heartless eyes around them.

He was staring at them with creepyness, waiting to harvest their lives!

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Chapter completed!