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Chapter 909 The truth is helpless

Under the front of the car, Yang Zheng squatted down to observe, and suddenly Gao Shou's voice came from the headset: "There are people under the third car, kill them."

Yang Zheng was stunned and quickly lay down and saw that there was indeed an enemy hiding under the car and was fighting back. The chassis of the car was not high, so he could barely lie down. People could see outside inside, while brothers outside could not shoot at the people below, because the angle was not enough.

"It's quite cunning." Yang Zheng snorted coldly, quickly reached into the gun, and hugged the fire directly.

"Bang bang bang--" A shuttle of bullets swept over, and the space under the car was narrow and unable to dodge. In addition, it was a sudden attack, and the people below were immediately beaten into a sieve and there was no movement.

Without the threat of enemies under the car, the brothers who were ambushing on both sides were greatly reduced in pressure, and they were focused on the people who were still hiding in the carriage. There were iron baffles on both sides of the carriage, so bullets were not easy to penetrate, so people were relatively safe inside.

Yang Zheng got up, rushed directly from the front of the car, came to the roof, and shot hard at the linoleum cloth of the car.

"Bang bang bang--" A dense bullet roared out, fiercely tearing open the linoleum cloth, and shooting the people hidden inside. The sudden attack scared the enemy and jumped from the trunk of the car one after another.

"Swish swish--" Several sniper bullets roared over and shot the person who jumped down directly.

Suddenly, Yang Zheng saw a figure rushing out from the side, and he moved quickly. He was holding an explosive device in his hand and reacted suddenly, shouting: "It's Henderson, I want to live."

"Leave it to me." Amei's voice came.

Yang Zheng didn't care about Henderson and continued to fire in the car until a magazine was empty. Then he used his gun to pick out the broken linoleum cloth and pulled out the pistol. Seeing that many people inside were lying in the carriage and were not dead yet, he quickly fired and re-energized the gun. There was no mercy on the battlefield, otherwise he would be the one who died.

After quickly killing the enemy in the third car, Yang Zheng looked at the remaining two cars in front of him. The enemies inside were also suppressed by everyone's firepower and could not get out. He could only hide in the carriage and fight back. There was no worry for the time being. He turned his head and saw that Henderson was hit by the leg and fell to the ground and could not move. The box was thrown aside.

Yang Zheng was overjoyed, jumped out of the front of the car and rushed forward a few steps. Seeing that Henderson had no weapons, he breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up the portable explosive device and saw that it was locked and could not be opened. He didn't know if it had been activated. He looked at Henderson and saw that the other party's face was gray, so he went forward.

"Who are you?" Henderson asked angrily.

"Guess?" Yang Zheng sneered, looking at the other party's legs, which had been completely broken by bullets, and some flesh and blood was left to the ground. It would not stop bleeding for long, but this is the grassland, where can there be conditions to stop bleeding?

"Are you mercenaries invited by the government army?" Henderson asked in a deep voice. Seeing that Yang Zheng was silent, he continued, "No matter how much money they give you, I will give you double, no, triple, what about?"

"I am a mercenary who is credible. You have shed so much blood, but you can't live long." Yang Zheng sneered.

Matos, who was rushing to hear Yang Zheng’s hint, asked anxiously: “How long can you live?”

"Tsk tsk, so much blood, but with your strong body, you should be able to hold on for three minutes, right?" Yang Zheng said as if teasingly, but in fact he told Matos.

"I'll be there soon." Mattos's voice rang in his headset.

"Brothers, fight quickly." Yang Zheng said in a deep voice. When he looked back, Matos ran over frantically. There was only one person, and the other person should be left behind to assist in the battle. There was a big picture.

"Henderson, you bastard." Matos rushed over frantically, glaring like a crazy bull, he came forward a few steps, pounced on the other side and fired his bow left and right, and started beating wildly, shouting, "Baby, why are you harming us? Why?"

Yang Zheng's eyes twitched. It was too cruel. He killed someone but he was just a slight head. But he also knew Matos's mood. Who would have been framed for the rest of his life and would not be happy. There was no stop. As for the remaining enemies, they were all suppressed in the car. Yang Zheng was not worried. So many masters could run away?

Perhaps because of venting it, Matos calmed down a little, grabbed Henderson's clothes and shouted, "Say, why? Why?"

Henderson did not dodge or beg for mercy. No matter how Matos beat him up, his face was swollen, his mouth was covered with blood, his face was bitter, he spitted blood, and said with difficulty: "If we do this, who can choose? I am also ordered to do it."

"Whose order?" Matos calmed down completely and asked in a deep voice.

When Yang Zheng heard about the story, he also noticed it.

"Who else can directly command me? Since you are still alive, run away and don't show your head, otherwise you will find you sooner or later. With their abilities and means, we have no choice." Henderson said in pain.

Yang Zheng was shocked and immediately realized that it was not simple. He stepped forward and asked, "What is your purpose?"

"Yes, why are you doing such a big mess here?" Matos asked.

"Do you think I'm qualified to know these secrets? I'm just working hard like you. The consequence of disobedience is death, you know this." Henderson said in pain.

"You want those rare earths?" Yang Zheng quickly asked after seeing that the other party was about to lose his life.

"How is that, who are you?" Henderson asked back.

"The person who is chasing this." Yang Zhengyang Yangyang took the portable explosive device.

"It turns out that it was sent by that country. It would be unfair to die at your hands. My mission is to lead the tribe to win this war with you. I don't know the others, and I'm afraid you will be disappointed." Henderson said.

"Where is another device?" Yang Zheng asked.

"Frontline, if you have the ability, go and get it." Henderson said in a deep voice.

Yang Zheng's face changed drastically and he asked, "What do you plan to use for the specific location?"

"The command center, as for its purpose, of course, is to attack the opponent's command center. The box password is 612, the unlocking password is 219, and the two explosive devices are the same. I know this. Matos, for the sake of intelligence, if you don't want to escape, then help me kill my superiors. If you don't want to fight, then find a place to hide. I'm sorry for you." Henderson said in pain, slowly closing his eyes.

Yang Zheng quickly opened the password box and found that the explosion device had been activated and was counting down. It exploded twenty-three hours later. He quickly entered the unlocking password and stopped the explosion device. Yang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the password was correct, Matos looked at Henderson with a complicated expression, not knowing whether he should blame him.
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