Panther Commando

Ao Kun was in his early fifties, wearing a local attire, neither fat nor thin, with a pair of small eyes glittering on his dark face; Kun Sha, in his forties, was not tall and dark. He has a pair of high cheekbones on his face, a lean body, a pair of willow-shaped eyes with a cold light, wearing a yellow and green camouflage uniform, on the coffee table in front of Kun Sha. There is a pistol.

Both of them exuded a capable and sinister aura, which made people feel cold.

Kun Sha squinted his eyes, looked up and down the flustered grind, opened his mouth and asked, "What's the matter, I'm in a panic, I called you early in the morning, why can't your satellite phone get through, you're not here? The knife tribe commanded the battle, and hurried back to do what."

The gloomy aura in Kun Sha's eyes shot directly into the other party's eyes, his tone was neither rushed nor slow, but he asked three questions in a row.

The muscles on Ao Mo's face trembled, and he glanced at the pistol placed on the coffee table, gritted his teeth, and replied angrily, "Don't mention it, my phone has already been scrapped with a bullet, Mom. Yes, the boat capsized in the gutter, and the people I took to attack the Scimitar tribe ran back with myself and the two guards."

"What." Ao Kun and Kun Sha abruptly stood up from the rattan chair, their eyes widened, their eyes filled with shock and anger.

"You say it again, the more than 300 people who attacked the Scimitar tribe ran back to the three of you." Kun Sha grabbed the pistol on the coffee table in front of him, anger in his eyes.

He didn't believe in any case that the hundreds of well-equipped warriors who had experienced hundreds of battles that he had cultivated were all buried in the hands of an ancient tribe by the master of the mill in front of him in a blink of an eye. He is a veteran who has experienced countless battles with the government army and surrounding drug dealers.

The face of the fattened fat man turned pale in an instant, and his eyes stared at Kun Sha's pistol in horror.

"Sit down and talk slowly, what's going on." Ao Kun waved his hand to Kun Sha, his expression suddenly calmed down, he sat down on the chair, stretched out his hand and picked up a wooden carved pipe from the coffee table in front of him, slowly from A delicate hardwood square box is filled with golden shredded tobacco, and then the pipe is held in the mouth, the upper cover of the lighter is opened with a "click", and the lighter is lit with a "click" to light the tobacco in the bag. A plume of smoke spewed from his mouth.

After watching Ao Kun exhale smoke, he said timidly: "After we arrived near the Scimitar tribe according to the battle plan we discussed in advance, we immediately divided the more than 400 people into two parts. After attacking the Scimitar tribe, we took advantage of the rainy night to quietly eliminate the sentries on the hillside opposite the tribe, and immediately launched an attack on the Scimitar tribe. After the battle started, it went very smoothly, and our powerful firepower immediately controlled the battle situation.”

Having said that, he raised his eyes and glanced at Kun Sha's hand, seeing that he was already sitting on the chair and the pistol had been placed on the coffee table, he then breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "There is less than one over there in Baoshan. It was successfully captured in an hour, and nearly 100 enemies were killed; and I directed most of them to directly sweep the camp of the Scimitar tribe. After we killed most of the opponents with powerful firepower, I immediately organized the personnel under the cover of several machine guns. crossed the river."

Hearing this, Ao Kun slowly raised the pipe in his hand to his mouth and took a puff, followed by two thick smoke coming out of his nostrils. , makes me shudder.

Looking at the cold light in the smoke, Ao Mo gasped, knowing that this was a sign of the boss before he killed him, he straightened up and leaned back in the chair, gritted his teeth and continued, "Just when we are about to wipe out our opponents. , suddenly there was a strong firepower in the opposite woods, and the rainstorm-like bullets and demolition bombs covered our positions on the hillside with firepower. My satellite phone was damaged at this time. Damn, that one The bullet nearly killed me."

Speaking of this, the muscles on Ao Mo's face shook violently, as if the bullet was flying by, "In a blink of an eye, more than 100 people who had not yet crossed the river were killed on the spot, and nearly two people who had crossed the riverbank were killed on the spot. Hundreds of soldiers were already entangled with the remaining hundreds of people in the tribe and started a hand-to-hand fight. At this moment, more than a hundred fully armed people rushed out of the woods. Damn, it was too fierce. These people entered the battle. The regiment is like a tiger entering a flock, and within a short time, more than 200 brothers were beheaded by each other."

Ao Mo's voice trembled, he raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his face, as if he had not recovered from the panic at that time, he continued with a trembling corner of his mouth: "For decades, I have participated in large and small numbers. Hundreds of battles, I have never seen such a fierce army, if the two guards around me were quick to see the opportunity and pulled me to hide behind a boulder near the top of the mountain in time, it is estimated that there would be no one who came back to report."

Kun Sha was stunned after hearing this. He and Ao Mo planned this battle together. Before the action, he had already sent someone to scout the strength of the Scimitar Tribe. They only have more than 200 automatic rifles and lack of ammunition, and they have no experience in modern warfare. As long as they send a certain size of troops, they will be able to wipe out this tribe.

Therefore, after taking into account the various situations of the Scimitar Tribe~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he dispatched the main force of more than 400 groups equipped with machine guns and rocket launchers. He wanted to come, these forces were definitely more than enough to destroy an indigenous tribe, but I never thought that such a fierce living force would emerge.

He shook his head with a questioning look in his eyes, and he never believed that such a strong team would appear in this area.

Ao Kun's eyes flashed when he heard this, then he closed his eyes and leaned his head on the back of the chair, holding the pipe in his hand, motionless, he pondered for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes with a cold look The ray of light shined directly on the face of the burn: "What part of the reinforcements do you feel that this sudden appearance is."

Aomo avoided Ao Kun's aggressive eyes with a frightened expression, shook his head lightly, and then turned his head to look into the courtyard. He saw that two guards in one corner of the courtyard were training for fighting. The two were moving very fast. The kicking was very intense.

Ao Mo's eyes lit up and said, "It was too dark at that time, and I couldn't see the opponent's attire clearly, but from the fierce firepower of the opponent, it can be seen that the opponent was equipped with heavy weapons such as light and heavy machine guns and rocket launchers, and they rushed from them. Judging from the movements out of the woods, each of them is extremely agile, by the way, their movements are like the guards around you." He raised his hand and straightened the two guards who were practicing outside.