Chapter 70: The Blade is in the Bone (middle)

But Shi Shaoying ignored Ximal's roar, and Ximal's move to pull out his gun. He raised his hand like lightning and shot several bullets at the other mercenaries standing in the distance and were rushing towards him. Then he hugged Ximal and exerted force suddenly. The two of them rolled down the hillside like a ball.

Ximal was really crazy at this time. He spitted with saliva, bite with his teeth, hit with his elbow, punched with his fists, and kicked with his feet. He tried every means to attack Shi Shaoying. The two of them were fighting while rolling down the hillside, but Ximal no longer cared about all this. He only knew that the man in front of him pounced on him and kicked him when his brother was fatally hurt. He only knew that if he could not tear the man to pieces today, he would not be worthy of coming to this world at all, and he would not be worthy of having the group of brothers who share life and death around him!!!

"boom!!!"

Ximal and Shi Shaoying rolled out more than ten meters on the hillside, and the rocket suddenly exploded. Amid the deafening roar, an explosion that was obviously more powerful than an ordinary rocket. In an instant, the seriously injured mercenary body was torn into countless pieces, mixed with large pieces of blood, and took the position of the mercenary falling as the origin, and sprinkled all over the hillside with a radius of more than ten meters.

Ximal's fist that was about to fall on Shi Shaoying's face again suddenly froze. Looking at Shi Shaoying's face, which was spitting out of saliva, was even more unaware of how many fists he had been hit at close range in just over ten seconds. Although he didn't know why Shi Shaoying was sure that the rocket would explode in dozens of seconds, everything in front of him was enough to show that it was Shi Shaoying who saved all of them!

"I... fuck!"

Turning his head to look at the explosion position, the sour smell rushed to Shimal's heart in an instant, making him want to cry, but he couldn't even cry.

Anyone who has a little knowledge of Somalia will know that Somalia has three characteristics.

They are educated too low, their living environment is too harsh, and their weapons are too high. These three characteristics are destined that Somalis are not afraid of death at all. They instinctively reject all outsiders. Don’t ask which country they are. As long as they are not dark-skinned, they may be attacked at any time when they stand in their country.

Their entire country, all people, became angry because of their anger at the invaders and their despair about life and the future. So when they are slightly stimulated, they will pick up weapons. As long as someone climbs up and faces the invaders, they will be the people of the people! It is because of this that not only does the World Journalist Protection Organization include Somalia in the black taboo area for war correspondents, but even mercenaries will never want to enter this quagmire of death.

He was so afraid of being rejected, so when Ximal found these brothers who had been living together day and night in the army with a small amount of employment, he still lied to these brothers who had been living in the battlefield with blood. He told these brothers that Sikong Bowen was not only respected by him, but also accepted his proposal a month ago and became his fiancée.

If this is not the case, how could these mercenaries who have been rolling on the African battlefield and know the current situation of Somalia, for the sake of just a few hundred thousand dollars, without sufficient intelligence preparation and no logistics supply, dare to go deep into Somalia, which is a military straitor, and carry out this too dangerous rescue operation for just a few hundred thousand dollars?!

He used deception to bring these brothers into this battlefield that was destined to be dead for life. Although love is selfish and men should try their best to protect their women, seeing a brother who was seriously injured due to his lies, he was seriously injured in protecting Sikong Bowen at all costs, and finally was blown to death by a rocket with a smile. May I ask, if you were Ximal, can you really be indifferent to the philosopher "Love is the first"?!

Tears finally couldn't help but rush out of Himal's eyes, and soon wet the thick and bleak earth under him.

Himal pounded the ground under him hard, and soon his fist was pierced by gravel, but how could this sting be as good as the bone-threatening pain in his heart? He kept murmuring to himself, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Although it was safe, Shi Shaoying's heart sank to the bottom.

When he was in the military academy, an instructor who participated in the Vietnam War and unlimited special confrontation with Vietnamese agents mentioned to them the most cruel "corpse explosion" thunder designed specifically for special forces. Using corpses as bait to make various thunders is an art that brings the cruel aesthetics of human war to the limit.

That's right, it's art.

How to use a body with limited size and extremely limited shape, coupled with the weapons invented by humans, to exert maximum lethality, is a touchstone to test the experts of boogies. Without the artist's creativity and thinking activity, without regard for death as a dance and finding unique rhythms and rhythms, it is absolutely impossible for a person to apply this boogies to the battlefield.

In this "corpse explosion" art of thunder, the most difficult thing is to use the enemy's targets to create a killing trap. Looking at the whole world, there are only a handful of people who can play with this art.

But what Shi Shaoying and the others are facing now is a person who can use rocket launchers to play "corpse explosion" thunder to the pinnacle!

If Shi Shaoying had not seen the traces left by someone on the rocket after correction, in those deadliest few seconds, Fu Zhi thought of the "corpse explosion" thunder mentioned by the instructor. Except for the sniper Yale who has been wandering around the periphery, everyone would rush to the injured as soon as possible. At that time, their entire team would have been wiped out because of a high-explosion hybrid** inside, and the rocket with a thirty-second delay function!

The more special forces are, the more teamwork they pay, the closer they have to their feelings, and the greater the price they pay after being attacked by such rockets!

It can be said that this flying version of "Corpsy Explosion" thunderbolt, which is coated with rpg rockets, is a super killer weapon designed for special forces! Even though Shi Shaoying has always regarded himself as a master of thunderbolt design, he recalls the accuracy of the rocket's shooting and the ruthless layout, he still can't help but feel a chilling feeling in his heart.

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Chapter completed!