"Pick up your weapons and fight!"

"For our homeland, fight and fight back these invaders."

“…”

Zhang Lu glanced over and found a militant holding a loudspeaker, constantly mobilizing civilians who were unknown to rush over and intercepting the Hummer convoy.

But he himself hid at the end of the team!

Zhang Lu immediately locked in the leader.

He is now wearing an armed combat uniform and disguised as an ordinary militant. In this chaotic situation, no one will pay attention to Zhang Lu who is approaching and regard him as a member who rushed over to support the battle.

After Zhang Lu approached, he heard someone report to the leader: "Reported that the pilot and several wounded men retreated into the A61 area, and our people are attacking."

The leader handed the loudspeaker to a subordinate and ordered: "Continue to shout and let those stupid civilians go over to block the bullets and use up all the enemy's bullets, and it's time for them to die!"

"Yes, Boss Bag."

Bagh refused to let the soldiers follow him and rushed to the A61 area alone.

In this chaotic battlefield, people are surrounded by people, and it is easy to expose their identity as the leader.

He is a timid but cunning person, and his actions are the safest.

Anyway, there are many people in the a61 area, so I will go there and command these people to fight.

Hearing that Bagh treated civilians as cannon fodder, his eyes became colder. Both this man and Aidid deserved to die and took advantage of civilians.

These are thousands of civilians...inhumane!

Zhang Lu followed the other party and glanced around. No one noticed this and rushed over.

"Boss Bag, it's not good..." Zhang Lu came in panic, as if there was important news.

Under the disguise of duckweed seeds, Bag could tell that it was a disguised person and brought Zhang Lu an ordinary militant on the spot.

"What's the matter?" Bag stopped and asked vigilantly.

The other party's eyes were shrewd and wary, and he was indeed a timid and suspicious person.

Zhang Lu sneered secretly, after approaching, he instantly took action, pinched his neck, and dragged it into the house beside him.

In the uninhabited house, Zhang Lu crushed the throat of the leader Bagh with a click.

Bag's pupils were stalked and he didn't understand until his death. Why did this person kill him?

"Ding! The host turns on the killing mode and rewards 10 experience points!"

The system prompt sounded.

Zhang Lu had no time to read the experience value list. When he walked out of the room, he had already disguised himself as the leader of Bag.

A black man with a 180cm figure wrapped in a headscarf to cover the other person's black man's natural curly hair. This is a place where disguise cannot be disguised.

Zhang Lu rushed to the A61 combat area, and more than a dozen militants were surrounding a private house, but they did not dare to rush in.

The companions who rushed in before were all dead. The pilots and the wounded had very strong combat power, especially their shooting skills, which were all shots.

"Boss Bag!"

Seeing Zhang Lu in disguise come over, one of his subordinates was afraid that the other party would blame him and explained first: "The pilot occupies the powerful terrain, and we can't rush in, and seven or eight brothers have been sacrificed."

Zhang Lu said expressionlessly: "Everyone leaves here and hurry to the place where they need support, and leave it to me to deal with it."

"Yes!" These people secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They were indeed afraid. None of the people who rushed in could come out alive.

At first they encouraged the nearby people to go in, but after a few people died, everyone was scared.

"Why do you have to order to leave? The invaders are inside!" Some people roared angrily.

They died so many people, just to kill these invaders, now that the people armed by Aidid have run away, that's all!

Wouldn’t the death of these people be in vain?

"Pay attention to your attitude. This is not the attitude of talking to Boss Bag!" A militant raised his gun and pointed it at the talking people.

Zhang Lu pressed the gun tip of the militant and explained to the people: "You leave immediately, it's too dangerous here. I'll enter alone to kill the enemy!"

The people looked at each other in a row, and the militant just now pointed his gun at them, which made them feel heartbroken and left one after another.

"Boss, there is only the last pilot in it, you have to be careful." The soldier couldn't help but remind.

"Leave now!" Zhang Lu waved his hand and said impatiently.

These more than ten militants had to leave, but they were all very puzzled. When did Boss Bag fight so bravely? He was a man who didn't see a rabbit or a hawk. He talked about benefits in everything, but was timid and afraid of death.

The ability of duckweed seeds allows Zhang Lu to disguise himself as anyone, but his personality cannot be disguised.

But now it is a combat environment, everyone's brain is full of blood and death is stimulating, it's just a doubt, and there is no time to go into this.

In the innermost room.

The pilot had only the last bullet left.

Two companions lie beside him, both of them snipers.

When the two of them crashed, they were injured, their abdomen were cut and their internal organs were flowing out. They forced themselves to withstand so many waves of attacks and died of excessive bleeding.

The pilot glanced at his dead companion, looked sad, and took out a photo from his pocket.

That white woman, with blond curly hair, delicate and elegant.

This is his wife.

Holding the photo, his hands trembled and kissed his wife in the photo.

"Rus, I love you! Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye..."

The pilot choked up and could no longer say anything. Unlimited love and reluctance surged in his desperate eyes!

He loves his wife.

He also wants to survive.

But he could no longer hold on.

The other party obviously wanted to catch him alive.

He has watched too many videos, and once they fall into the other party's hands, life is worse than death.

"Goodbye, baby..."

The pilot held a photo in one hand and a pistol in the other, pointing it at his temple.

Zhang Lu entered the room. His feet were like the soles of a cat, with a thick layer of flesh pads, silently.

All the way through, there were the bodies of militants and civilians.

The other party's shooting skills are very accurate, and they all shoot the head with one shot.

This group of people seemed to be stronger than Busk's Northern Fox mercenaries.

Under the eyes of the other side, his eyes penetrated the wall and saw the pilot in the room.

Zhang Lu immediately accelerated his pace, and his figure flashed and shot into it.

When the pilot saw a figure rushing towards him, he was already planning to commit suicide, and he didn't care about the other party's approach, and he had to pull the trigger with his index finger.

But the pistol suddenly dropped out of his hand and was taken away by the other party.
Chapter completed!