1167: C1167 Who Are You

C1167 Who Are You

Good comrades, good brothers!

Lin Fann, who was sitting on the tree, also nodded when he heard this.

One had to say, people would always have a better impression of their fellow villagers.

For example, Lin Fann now had a favorable impression of these two men who spoke Mandarin.

On the international battlefield, all soldiers were dressed in camouflage clothing.

And right now they are at the Chinese border area, with skin color similar to that of a human, and they are also in a situation of injury.

As Lin Fann thought about this, the sound of footsteps could be heard again.

The group of about twenty followed and stopped in their tracks.

The man in the lead held a toothpick in his mouth, as if he had just finished his meal.

Waving his hands towards his men, the twenty men dispersed, aiming their guns at the forest ahead.

Slow forward, slow forward.

"Lieutenant, we don't have many bullets left."

Due to the severe pain from being shot in the thigh, Brother's lips turned white: "My current situation is a burden, we'll both be in trouble."

"Stop talking. If you have the strength, you might as well save it a bit. It's easier to kill off a few of them."

Opening the magazine and looking at the two remaining bullets, the vice-captain let out a faint sigh.

With the current situation, things were not looking good.

"Vice captain, if we have the chance in our next life, we'll be brothers again as comrades."

With great difficulty, he picked up the gun, used all the strength in his body to shoot.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, along with the Laos person whose chest was rippling with a blood flower.

"Damn it, beat them to death!"

The man in the lead spat out the toothpick in his mouth and scolded angrily, "I don't believe this! Can't two people fly in the sky?"

They used the language of Laos and confirmed their identities.

Lin Fann learned a lot of national languages because he had to run around as a killer in the past.

Even though he didn't know how these two Chinese men managed to offend these Laos people, people would always prefer to meet their compatriots outside.

With a thought, Lin Fann jumped down from the tree.

His movements were light, and outsiders would not be able to notice it.

The vice-captain frowned and looked back, but no one seemed to understand.

"Could it be an illusion?"

Pulling his wounded comrade with him, he hid behind a big tree and shot with his gun.

One bullet missed and one bullet hit.1

"What are you waiting for, hit the firepower and kill them."

Seeing one of his men fall, the leader shouted angrily, "What can two people do?"

It's over, it's all over.

The vice-captain pulled the trigger. The sound of gunfire in the air also meant that they were out of bullets.

"Vice captain, even if we die, we have to drag them down to the bottom."

The buzz cut Brother let out a weak breath, the smile on his face was full of sadness.

Even though he had died, he did not regret it!

Bang Bang Bang...

The sounds of gunfire rang out as the two of them prepared to die.

Ah …

However, his body did not feel any pain. Instead, he heard a blood-curdling screech?

"Vice Captain, are we hallucinating?"

Realizing that he seemed to still be alive, the crew cut Brother opened his eyes in confusion: "Or are we dead?"

"We're not dead. We're still alive."

Touching his uninjured body, the vice-captain carefully looked outside.

What they saw was the back of a person blocking in front of them.

His majestic back gave people a sense of security.

Half of the Laos s who were holding guns fell in an instant.

"What's going on? "What's going on?"

Looking at Lin Fann who appeared out of nowhere, the leader looked at his underlings who were killed.

"Who are you?"

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