The Game Establish A Ghost Team To Escort The Country

Soon, footsteps sounded in the jungle.

The undisguised sound of gunfire from the multifunctional fort alerted the nearby soldiers who were searching for and containing it, and also alerted Li Mu's wolf tooth team.

This night, Li Mu was only shocked except for shock.

Two locations, each with one wounded and one dead two members of the Black Blood Squad.

At these locations, Li Mu saw the attackers' very rich combat methods.

Traps, fighting, firearms.

The ghost who defeated the Black Blood Squad seems to be deliberately showing his power to people.

From Li Mu's point of view, the hanged Black Blood Squad member was the ghost's prey.

The opponent is showing off his achievements to himself.

This was the first time Li Mu had seen such a situation on the battlefield.

The sound of the gunshot just now also alarmed Li Mu.

Bring the team to the scene as soon as possible.

But what Li Mu never expected was that he actually saw Situ Qing.

At this time, Situ Qing was like what happened to him, squatting under the tree with his knees in his arms, staring blankly at the black blood team member who was hanging up in the middle.

There was no light in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Li Mu was shocked.

"Qingqing, Qingqing? Are you all right?"

Rushing to his little sister, Li Mu said anxiously.

In Li Mu's opinion, nothing will happen to Situ Qing, right?

"Brother Li, I'm fine."

Seeing that Li Mu was here, Situ Qing showed a bitter smile on his face.

The voice was very low.

Hearing this, Li Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

It's alright, if something happens to Situ Qing, I won't be able to forgive myself if I don't say what the outside world will say.

"What's wrong with you?"

Looking at the members of the black blood team behind him, an idea flashed in Li Mu's mind.

"I met a man with a mask, and I played two tricks with him, and I failed miserably. I... I feel like I'm a waste."

Having said this, tears rolled in Situ Qing's eyes.

The previous events hit Situ Qing too hard.

Situ Qing understood that the other party did not kill him entirely because the other party was also from the Dragon Kingdom.

Otherwise, he would already be gone.

Hearing Situ Qing's words, Li Mu was silent.

Sure enough, I met a ghost.

Patting Situ Qing on the shoulder, Li Mu comforted him.

"It's okay, Qingqing, it's not ashamed to lose to that person. He is the ghost who saved your brother. These people are also his masterpieces."

"Really? Ghost... No wonder..."

Hearing this, Situ Qing smiled bitterly, but the frustration in his heart deepened.

My brother is my role model.

When Li Mu said that the ghost had saved his brother, Situ Qing naturally showed the ghost as his example.

In Situ Qing's view.

Go solo against an army and win.

Such a battle is enough to go down in history, and such a strong man is his ultimate goal.

Even Situ Qing was still thinking at the time.

After becoming a wolf tooth, he may be comparable to a ghost.

But the reality gave Situ Qing a huge blow.

In the face of ghosts, he is as fragile as a piece of paper.

If it weren't for the kindness of the ghost to Longguo, then he would already be a corpse.

Seeing that Situ Qing stopped talking.

Li Mu could only gently stroke his little sister's head.

This kind of thing can only be figured out by Situ Qing himself.

He signaled to the team behind him to take Situ Qing back to the military area first.

Li Mu came to the leader of the black blood squad who was hanged high.

At this time, Mark also woke up from the coma.

Seeing Li Mu in front of him, Mark had an ugly smile on his face.

"Li, I didn't expect that we would meet again here."

"Mark... ugh."

Looking at the man whose calf had been smashed in front of him, Li Mu sighed deeply.

I met Mark at last year's World Special Forces Games.

Both admire each other.

Everyone is a top soldier, which can be described as sympathy.

But who would have thought that when we meet again, everyone has become enemies.

"Li, your people are very powerful, this time I lost."

Mark has calmed down at this time.

Looking at Li Mu with a wry smile, Mark's face showed deep exhaustion.

The battle was completely defeated, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

But what Mark didn't expect was that Li Mu shook his head.

"You were not defeated by our people, you were defeated by the ghost, and it was not our people."

"Ghost? Is that the one who killed the Poison Swamp Team? No wonder..."

Hearing the word ghost, Mark sighed.

Before coming to perform the task, his mentor, Old John, once called him.

I hope that if I can meet a person with a team marked as half a white skull, I will kill the opponent.

Mark understood that in the totem of the International Mercenary Organization, it was the symbol of the ghost.

But what Mark didn't expect was that after listening to it, he met the main lord for the first time.

But unfortunately, the ghost is too strong.

True to its name, its own Black Blood Squad seems to be dealing with a real ghost.

There is no room for struggle.

"Li, if I'm not mistaken, my teammates..."

"They were all solved by the ghost, but don't worry, two people survived. They were hanged from a tree like you and didn't die."

"Sure enough, thank you for telling me this."

Taking a deep breath, Mark closed his eyes.

What made Mark himself unbelievable was that he actually had a kind of happiness in his heart.

Luckily... fortunately someone survived. *

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