After hearing Lao Tzu's plan, Xuan Qi nodded slowly. Jiang is the hottest thing, not to mention that Lao Tzu is still an old jiang who keeps pace with the times. He knows how to use the rules reasonably when necessary, so that things that were originally difficult to do suddenly become clear.

Xuan Qi carefully calculated the coordinates and calculated a certain error. Then he took advantage of the increasing riot of energy and opened his phone and said to his beard in simple words: "You must have trained to drop bombs. Now I will tell you a long story short. There is a group of enemies at the twelve o'clock direction and thirty meters away. You can throw grenades together to attack."

"There are big trees there, how could there be enemies..." Beard said and closed his mouth. In less than three days, they encountered too many incredible encounters, and they were no longer surprised.

The beard slowly made a gesture, and then took out a grenade. The remaining brothers also took out the grenade. Under Xuan Qi's order, they all pulled the grenade's security and threw it towards the target area.

"Mom's Jade" Muslims exclaimed loudly: "What happened? They threw grenades at us..."

There is no way to deal with it in time. The loud bang and violent explosion sounds fluctuate throughout the area. The red aura rises into the sky and the violent shock waves fluctuate on the ground. A thin layer of camouflage is fragmented under the flying steel balls.

The Chinese who were summoning evil creatures were directly interrupted. Three steel balls burst into his body, and they burst out dazzling blood flowers like ordinary people.

Another Muslim guy dressed in a very smooth manner. He watched the grenade fly over and immediately huddled into the corner. With the roar and blast, he curled up in the corner and avoided the first batch of flying steel balls.

After the explosion roared, the Muslim immediately rushed out like a rabbit, cleverly, leaving only one thought in his head. Since it has been seen through, let's leave here soon.

The smoke rose, and there was a unique smell of black gunpowder burning in the air. Just as the Muslim raised his feet and was about to use magic to hide his whereabouts, a sharp blade suddenly sounded and broke through the air. The extremely sharp iron drill flashed and pierced his lung leaves.

As soon as the Muslim eyes condense, he felt a warm feeling in his body, as if soaking in a hot spring with suitable temperatures, so comfortable and comfortable. If he bleeding inside, he would die.

Suddenly, four cold lights flashed again, and Dodododododo, the sharp iron drill pierced through the limbs of the Muslim and fixed him to the ground, like a dead fish, and could only open his mouth and breathe weakly.

Another guy, as soon as he stretched out his head, saw this scene, immediately cried out in horror: "Senior Sword Immortal, don't do it, I surrender, I surrender." He is a hero who knows the current affairs. When he was not sure about the depth of the person coming, he chose not to resist.

Four iron drills flew out directly, piercing his limbs continuously, and nailed him to the ground. The cold iron drills looked cold and moving in the sunlight. The Chinese people whispered: "It turns out it's not a flying sword."

As the Muslims were captured, the ghost-killing wall illusion array was also broken, and the bayonet team trapped inside rushed out, holding various guns in their hands, looking around with flickering eyes, and the muzzles of the four people also firmly locked the heads of the two people.

The passionate man who is born and dies is not afraid of charge on the battlefield or sacrifice, but the fear of death is unclear. The son does not speak of the strange power and the gods, and speaks easily, but who can do it? Even the passionate man and the soldier king in the army are afraid of supernatural phenomena.

Fortunately, all this has passed. His beard looked at the two people nailed into large characters on the ground and asked Xuan Qi in a low voice: "Do you want to keep a living mouth?" In the eyes of veterans, dead people will always have a lower risk factor than living people.

"I have a few more questions to ask them." Xuan Qi said as he fiddled with the iron drill in his hand, stabbing directly on the Chinese people, and then gushed out the electricity in his body: "We have no obstacles to communication?"

The Chinese people gritted their teeth, their facial features gathered together, and their bodies were numb, as if thousands of insects were gnawing. The uncontrollable pain made him beg for mercy immediately: "There is no obstacle, no obstacle. If you ask, I will definitely tell everything and say everything."

"What's your name? What's his name? Why am I ambushing them here?" Xuan Qi was very curious about this question, especially in later generations who saw the special way of death of these people, so Xuan Qi wanted to understand.

When this guy rolled his eyes and was about to think, Xuan Qi took out another iron rod and stabbed it directly under the guy's ribs. The electricity gushed around him, making him feel like he was going to die: "This iron rod is only an inch away from your heart, and I can take your life at any time."

"My name is Luo Long, and his name is Abdullahum. We received the tip from above and came here to harvest the flesh and blood of the seventeen strong soldiers. We transported it back to sacrifice to our Lord." Luo Long sweated profusely and told everything he could explain.

"Very good, I think we can cooperate happily." Xuan Qi smiled on the corner of his mouth and reached out to pat Luo Long's face: "What does the thread above mean? Anyway, you have already said it, so why not explain this matter clearly."

Luo Long rolled his eyes, looked at the bayonet team secretly, and then whispered: "The leaders of our organization are familiar with the senior officials of China. They seem to have some kind of agreement in private. We have reached a cooperation ten years ago, and the killing of the team is already the third batch. Every now and then, disabled soldiers will also be sent by them."

"What did you say?" The beard's eyes were blood red and his body began to tremble. When the bayonet team was free to perform the mission, they also visited their comrades who had retired due to injuries, but found that they either died early due to accident or were missing due to special reasons. The beard was the captain of the third bayonet team. They were also surprised and even tracked down, but they had to be interrupted due to special reasons. Now that they suddenly heard the bad news, the beard could not accept it at all.

Xuan Qi thought in an instant that a country needs some people to do special things. These things are shameless and must become secrets in secrets. In this world, only one kind of person can keep the secret, so a small group of people were abandoned. Of course, Xuan Qi was even more curious. Is this a private transaction or a concern for national interests?

Xuan Qi used various methods again, but could not find new things. Xuan Qi made him faint and then targeted Abdullahmem. His identity should be high by Luo Longhao, and he must have known more than Luo Long.

So the torture began again. The Five Thunder Skills combined with the iron chisel sting, and torture made Abdullahmam lying on the ground dying.

Because of the long-term performance of tasks overseas, Gangya is a very qualified translator. After a series of torture, everyone got the corresponding answers.

The beard smashed the heads of the two guys with a desert eagle. Then Xuan Qi sat upright in the Shazao Forest, recited scriptures and culture to explain the resentful ghosts in the Dazao Forest. After the gloomy ghost energy in the Shazao Forest turned into nothingness, everyone hid their whereabouts and returned to the territory.

The bayonet team, which was originally full of fighting spirit, closed their eyes after experiencing this setback and learned the truth, and their morale was so low that they were sluggish.

In a small county town next to the capital of Xinjiang Province, thousands of miles away, the bayonet team brought Xuan Qi to their temporary site. Men sat in the yard, staring blankly at the clouds in the sky.

The calm and alert beard suddenly felt a little excited, and a box of stuffed donkeys pulled out from under the bed. He unscrewed the bottle cap and fucked it hard. The spicy wine instantly turned red with his bearded face. The iron-clad man burst into tears like rain. He was almost out of control: "If it weren't for you, we would have been wiped out and the bayonet team would form a fourth. We will glorify the village because of the identity of a martyr. Why is it because we still have three years of youth? Is our combat effectiveness gradually declining? Is it because we have been born and died for five years and have been in full service?"

The truth is always bloody and naked. The warriors trained by secret techniques will have their physical functions downhill after five years of peaking, and then they will stay on the sickbed for three years. Because they have been exposed to the most secrets, the superiors are afraid that they will talk nonsense on the sickbed, so they try every means to make them glorious.

The whole thing is carried out according to the plan. Every team that is glorious will bring a completely unfamiliar team member on the last mission to familiarize him with the operating mode of the entire team. Then the bayonet team was destroyed and a new bayonet appeared. According to the above plan, Bai Spianqi should be the fourth captain of the bayonet team. Of course, he would not use the secret technique to squeeze potential. He just gilded in the special team and then became a success. Unfortunately, he is now disabled.

Everything points to the Bai family in the capital. The bayonet team belongs to the military region under the Bai family, and the highest commander is also surnamed Bai. What the team is most unacceptable is that the one who kills them belongs to overseas terrorist organizations, and this organization has a close relationship with the military. In other words, this is an organized and premeditated person who cheats on their own people.

The men who cried bitterly had a weird expression. Maybe in the previous life, they shed more blood than they shed, but now with tears flowing, they found that all the blood they shed had shed in vain.

Xuan Qi was speechless. After all, he was too weak and not many could help them. Maybe he could build a small training base to let them settle down first. Of course, this plan will be discussed until these men are in a stable mood.

His beard was obviously drunk and his eyes were blood red. He reached out to pull Xuan Qi's arm and said, "I joined the army since I was eighteen years old, and I went from an ordinary soldier to the special forces brigade. Later, I went to the Golden Triangle to carry out a mission. I was captured for a while. Do you know how I escaped?"

Xuan Qi shook his head. Everyone would have a completely dark past that they would not want to recall and would be revealed in a special time and place.
Chapter completed!