Hell's spokesperson

Chapter 110 Escape

I don't know how long it took.

When Qin Yang's consciousness recovered, he felt a tingling pain all over his body. He took a breath of cold air and felt a heavy object on his body. He reluctantly looked up, but found that his eyes were dark, and there were rows of staggered tree trunks above his head, which was very in line with the physical phenomenon. A tight nest.

"Dat damn it." Qin Yang spat.

He felt a lot of scars on his back, and even felt sharp wooden branches inserted in his back. Carefully pulled out his legs pressed under the tree trunk. Qin Yang opened his eyes and looked at the situation outside. He found that the time was approaching the dawn. There was a trace of white fish belly in the east, but these were nothing. What made him smile most was that there were hundreds of people outside, wearing various AK series rifles, and their faces full of beard. The terrorists. Holding his breath, he knew that his current position was safe for the time being, and he must have finished playing when he rushed out now, no matter how powerful he was.

"Bastard! Bastard." The scolding kept coming.

Qin Yang took a deep breath and mediated the injury on his body as much as possible.

"Bear him here." A terrorist leader in a white robe shouted, and soon two people pulled a man who was injured all over his body. The man was a standard oriental face, but the scars on his body were extremely heavy, and there was even a ferocious knife wound across his face, and the bones were visible. It's not hard to imagine that this guy is Shen Haoyun's eyeliner.

"Tell me where your people are hiding."

The horrible leader grabbed his collar and shouted angrily.

"Haha, none of you want to live." The soldier is a hard bone: "Our soldiers will definitely destroy you all, hahaha."

"Bastard."

The leader roared and put him on the ground. He raised the rifle in his hand and smashed it randomly. The soldier lay on the ground and gritted his teeth and insisted on not screaming. A slight crying could be heard not far away. Looking along the sound, you could see more than a dozen Chinese hostages being monitored by a group of people. I guess this is the remaining group of hostages.

The horrible leader looked at the group of hostages and said coldly, "Soldman, tell me where your people are, or I will kill the hostages."

"They are innocent." This poked the soldier's weakness. The soldier said coldly, "And my people must have moved their place. This is the usual way of fighting in our troops. Even if I say that you will be ambushed."

At this time, another person walked to the terrorist leader and said, "Chinese soldiers are good at this kind of fighting. We are indeed vulnerable to ambush. Our people have been on the road for two days and two nights. I suggest that we rest here. They will definitely not think that we dare to camp here and wait for our soldiers to recover. Resuming our physical strength, killing at the beginning, like the world declares our holy war, invincible!"

The horrible leader turned his eyes and said, "Okay, tell the soldiers to rest. In addition, set up vigilance. I don't want to be disturbed in my sleep."

"Yes."

The soldier was hanged up and hung in front of the group of hostages. Two or three people were guarding the hostages. The rest were looking for some wind shelters to rest. The long journey had exhausted their physical strength to the extreme, so they could fall asleep when they lay down, while several leaders entered a temporary shelter. Rest in the house built.

It took some soul points to simply deal with the wounds on the body, which can at least ensure rest, but some scars on the back need to be treated. After all, some branches and wood chips on the back have not been cleaned. Looking at his weapons, except for Tang Dao and first aid kits, the rest of them have disappeared. Qin Yang took the knife. After waiting for more than half an hour, he carefully opened a small opening in a relatively fragile place.

At the same time, two ghost soldiers approached the position and killed all four terrorists close to Qin Yang.

When Qin Yang loses consciousness, they will guard Qin Yang to ensure safety. So this time it's on call. After climbing out carefully, Qin Yang bypassed some sleeping terrorists and slowly approached the hostage area. In the cold wind, the hostages were all pale. They had followed these terrorist soldiers to attack overnight and endured the pain of hunger all the way, so they were very weak. Qin Yang could not guarantee that these people would not You will be exhausted to death. The soldier who was hung up was obviously still conscious. When he saw a soldier in a Chinese camouflage uniform appear, he was immediately excited, but when he saw the terrible scars on Qin Yang's back, he suddenly knew that he was the soldier who survived the terrorist explosion last night.

"Shh."

Seeing that the hostage also noticed himself, Qin Yang stretched out his finger and blew it on his mouth.

Then he carefully walked to the three confused horror warriors. Tang Dao waved out in an instant, and Qin Yang took the opportunity to catch their bodies at the moment when he scratched their necks. Then Qin Yang carefully rescued the hanging soldiers, and everything was completed silently.

"Comrade, take the hostage away quickly. Your injury is too serious." After falling down, the soldier said excitedly, "Let's go, report the situation here to the chief and let them eliminate these bastards."

"Shut up."

Qin Yang simply looked at the injury on his body, took out the medicine he had configured in the first aid bag, first treated some of his deeper wounds, took out the blue box and red box pills and stuffed them into his mouth, and said, "These two pills will restore your combat effectiveness for two hours. Your injuries It's too much. I'm afraid the degree and time of recovery will be halved, but it's enough for us to retreat.

"I feel much better." The soldier took a deep breath.

Qin Yang put an AK in his hand and said, "You should be familiar with the route here. Let's go now."

"Good." The soldiers were also unambiguous. They began to carefully command all the hostages to get up, and then walked to a passage not far away. All the way, they whispered in a low voice and told everyone not to make a sound. The hostages knew that they might be about to escape from death. They were all cautious. Qin Yang held a Tang knife in his hand and found a low voice on a soldier. The grenade carefully passed through each soldier's body. When the Chinese soldier saw Qin Yang's behavior, he asked everyone not to make a sound.

Seeing that the soldiers were still far enough away with the hostages, Qin Yang was also relieved. He tied the rope in various places and tried to find that everyone would sadly find that his grenade had been activated. At the same time, the man also found a lot of mines and put them on him first. It's just that he hasn't entered the room where the leaders rest. His intuition tells him that the people in the room are very alert, and it's better not to look for excitement, but this guy buried two mines in the door.

When it feels almost the same, all the mines are buried on the retreat route.

At the same time, he began to order the ghost soldiers to collect the lives of all the horror warriors who were no longer within the range of the explosion.

In the end, Qin Yang hated to take a bazooka, stood behind the mine, and pressed it down with a sneer. With a bang, the wooden house was broken in an instant. Qin Yang threw down the rocket launcher and ran hurriedly. The violent explosion woke up all the sleeping terrorists. They got up anxiously and lifted it up one by one. He picked up the gun, but sadly heard the jingling sound. When he looked down, the grenade seemed to be smoking.

"Bastard."

"Help me."

"Daw."

Boom.

The explosion could no longer affect Qin Yang. At this time, Qin Yang was proudly chasing the hostages. He successfully completed ten-twelfths of the life-asking task. The last two leaders had not been solved, but they had approached quickly.

He was very fast and soon caught up with them. With the assistance of Qin Yang, the hostages also acted much faster.

However, when Qin Yang found a huge signal flare floating in the air in the distance, he suddenly felt an ominous hunch in his heart and shouted, "Everyone, run forward."

Perhaps he realized that he would be followed, and the rescued hostages did not dare to fall into the hands of the group of crazy people, so he stepped up. A woman was so tired that the Chinese soldier named Li Feng carried her on his back without saying a word and shouted, "Run quickly, everyone. We will be safe when we get to the base, right away."

"We haven't eaten for a day and a night." An elderly man stepped forward and said bitterly, "Running fast may drain your strength."

Qin Yang stared: "The one who thinks he can't do it. I'm carrying it on his back. Don't run like a bitch. If the terrorists catch up, we will all die. Run, run for me." As he spoke, he put a woman who was already a little drowsy on his back and kept accelerating his pace.

"Bum."

Suddenly, there was a huge sound behind him. Qin Yang's heart trembled. He turned around and saw that in the eyes of yin and yang, hundreds of armed terrorist soldiers were pouring in, and their speed was faster. Qin Yang gritted his teeth, pulled a strong man, put the woman on his back, and said, "Li Feng, take them to the base. I'm broken."

"Be careful."

Li Feng gritted his teeth. Now it is very close to the base. I believe that the comrades-in-arms of the base can already hear the sound here and support quickly. Qin Yang spat, and the two ghost soldiers lurked on the enemy's way forward and carried out a series of assassinations. After assassinating a person, they would quickly hide in some dark shadows and disappear without a trace. No matter how the enemy searched, they could not detect it. Qin Yang, on the other hand, occupied a high and low. He began to design with the help of favorable terrain. He didn't have many bullets and had to delay as much as possible.

"Dad Da Da Da Da."

The unique sound of the AK series rifles is constantly echoing in the jungle. Each bullet can accurately collect a person's life. That group of people ignore life and death. They rely on the number of people to carry out forced suppression. Qin Yang has to fight and retreat, and the assassination of ghost soldiers has not achieved much effect. These people have begun to Pay attention to the surroundings. If the ghost soldiers are shot, they will return to the hell space to repair.