"It's true that's not an ordinary person."
The mercenary French cannon saw the person who was tall, strong and conspicuous. He immediately recognized that he had seen Long Zhan at the bar.
I was really a little surprised to see Long Zhan’s skillful mercenary flag slogans again.
If the two sides can communicate normally, this matter will be easier.
The French cannon did not hesitate to wait any longer. He held the flag and walked towards the dragon battle. The pace of progress was very fast.
The two sides are about 200 meters apart, and it takes more than 100 meters per person to walk.
It’s not enough to be fast, it’s time to walk for a long time if you’re slowing down.
Seeing that the mercenary leader on the opposite side was so good that he could not lose to the other party's formation, Long Zhan also walked towards the other party with great strides.
French cannons are indeed a kind of person.
Compared to the contractors who are surrounded and have no place to go, they can only defend passively, and mercenaries take the initiative to evacuate at any time, French cannons actually have no need to do such a thing and put themselves in a dangerous situation.
Cook and Poppy are worried that Dragon War will be blacked out, and French cannons may also be blacked out by contractors.
Moreover, the contractor's shooting skills are more accurate, and he is more likely to hit the point when he is hacked, and he has no chance of being rescued by his subordinates and sent to the hospital for rescue.
He stood up and made an appointment with Long Zhan to meet in the middle. This courage is truly something that ordinary people can do.
It’s okay for both sides to face each other. No matter whether they are nervous or afraid, at least they are both real men with kindness.
When the younger brothers on both sides saw their boss taking a risk, they were so nervous that their scalp was numb.
In order to ensure the safety of his boss, everyone dared not slacken at all, and they were highly focused and tense.
The purpose is to be able to suppress the other party as soon as possible when danger occurs, and then save your boss.
In just a few seconds.
Long Zhan had already walked forward for more than ten meters, and the expression on his face still looked calm, but the younger brothers behind him were so nervous that they were sweating profusely.
Some even breathed rapidly, and their faces were filled with blood.
The atmosphere on the battlefield became highly tense, and at the same time it became unprecedentedly quiet. There was no movement except the whistling wind and the occasional cries of birds and beasts.
Both sides were focused on the middle, and the two figures were getting closer and closer.
About 50 seconds passed.
The two people walking more than 200 meters apart finally stopped at the battlefield at this end of the mercenary and stopped about 5 meters apart.
Long Zhan, who was tall and long, walked faster with his wrist trembling, threw the military shovel in the air and penetrated it deeply into the soil.
Stand with your hands in your arms, looking at each other quietly.
Although the French cannon is about 1.8 meters tall, his body is not bad when he is often exercised, but his visual difference is still quite strong compared to the Dragon Battle Suit.
The difference in height and size is too big.
The two were like third-grade elementary school students, having an appointment with a junior high school student in the third grade.
The difference in body shape made the French cannon weaker, but it did not affect his mental state, and the expression on his face was still calm and calm.
It can be seen that his mentality is very mature!
Long Zhan stood there and stopped talking without saying anything. The French cannon could only speak first, raised his head slightly and looked at Long Zhan's eyes and said, "Commander Gibran, you are a real good drinker, but not a good warrior, nor a good commander."
"Oh? Is it? Tell me?" Long Zhan said with a tepid smile.
"You are surrounded by us. Once the bullets are shot, it will be a dead end. Your brothers follow you, and the same is true. If you want to change this ending, I think I can help you." French cannon tempted.
"You are such a good person. We have killed hundreds of people and can still think about me."
Long Zhan quietly mocked him, shrugged his shoulders, and asked with little interest: "How do you want to help me? Tell me."
"I want you to be more rational and make you realize the current situation."
The French cannon was ridiculed and didn't get angry. He put his hands behind his back and said, "Didn't you realize that the comparison between you and me is 1:20?"
"Is it a 20-bit hit? It's so scary, but unfortunately I didn't notice it. I only saw that many people died here, and they didn't seem to be mine." Long Zhan teased.
The absolute superior force of troops fought with 20:1, but the death comparison between the two sides was 300:0.
There are more people and more people die.
This is simply a shame!
The French cannon was moved a little, but he quickly suppressed it and said confidently: "This is only a temporary phenomenon, the ending is still destined. You should know that your position is absolutely impossible to hold.
Montero is afraid of those politicians, but those politicians will not come to save you. The world only depends on interests, and you have no value for interests.
If it were you, I would have chosen to surrender. There is no hatred between us, right?
If you are willing to surrender, I may not guarantee other aspects, but I can guarantee that I can guarantee that you will leave here alive.”
"This is what you see in this country? If so, I might be able to consider it." Long Zhan's words were true.
"Sorry, I don't have that ability. I can only guarantee that you will leave the Gagda mine alive, and the premise is that you must put down your weapons. As for whether you can leave this country alive, Mr. Montero will decide."
The bald white man was code-named French cannon, but he didn't like to amplify cannons out of thin air, but said whatever he had. From this point of view, he was quite a man.
"We were attacked for no reason, but you want us to give up resistance to being prisoners. Do you think it's possible?"
Long Zhan showed his idiot's ridicule without any concealment, and said, "How about I give you a suggestion, stop attacking and retreating 10 kilometers, give me a day, I will give you the mine to avoid you from struggling to attack. How about it?"
"this……"
Long Zhan suddenly made such a suggestion, which really made the French cannon very moved. If it could be implemented like this, it would be able to get it back to the mine without bloodshed.
But the next second when he thought of Sage's order, the French cannon cut off this idea.
He shook his head helplessly and said, "Sorry, I have to obey the order. I am afraid I can't agree to your suggestion. Not only do I need to get to the Gagda Mine, but I also need to take you, a group of Americans, back and hand it over to Mr. Montero.
If you don't want to see any one of us bleed or die, I would recommend that you choose to surrender.
It is not shameful to surrender under 20-1 troops, it is just the right choice for the commander.”
French Cannon still wanted to convince Long Zhan, and even used brainwashing words.
pity.
After hearing this, Long Zhan was not moved at all, and even his face became serious.
Chapter completed!