With a shot, Xiao Hongjun immediately rushed forward and hugged the other party and lost his head, leaving only the body with a small half of his neck on his shoulders, treating it as his best human shield. (Advertising)

"Shit..."

The blood spurted out from the neck of the mercenary leader made a hissing sound, and kept pounceing on Xiao Hongjun's body. In a short time, his naked upper body turned red, extremely sticky and extremely hot.

But the blood stimulation not only did not make Xiao Hongjun feel any discomfort, but completely regained the feeling of the past. The hot enemy's blood was like a fiery fire, instantly igniting the rolling oil that he had not been released for many years.

"boom!"

Xiao Hongjun clearly felt a flame burst out from his chest, then rushed to every corner of his body, burning and releasing it to his heart's content. It felt like a person was slamming with a group of Vietnamese agents back then, constantly moving forward, constantly needing to use killing to fill his strength.

"boom!"

Xiao Hongjun held a shotgun in one hand and shot another shot at the mercenary in front of him.

At close range, the shotgun bullets blasted the mercenary into a hornet's nest. Not only did it kill one, but it also injured several.

He used a shotgun, and it was the most powerful shotgun at close range. Anyone with some common sense knows that this kind of gun is simply the king of melee combat. (Advertising) Each of its warheads contains dozens of bullets. Taking the Italian spas shotgun as an example, at 40 meters away from the muzzle, its accuracy can ensure that 48 bullets are spread within one square meter, and the speed of the bullet is still 300 meters per second. It can be seen how powerful it is.

Simply put, the greatest lethality of a shotgun is to achieve combat needs through countless projectiles distributed at close range.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

“…”

Xiao Hongjun held a gun in one hand and kept killing the mercenaries in front of him. At such a short distance, he didn't need to aim at it at all. He just needed to pull the trigger to achieve the killing needs.

"Dadada..."

"Bang!Bang!..."

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff…"

The mercenary reacted immediately and shot him as soon as possible. Unfortunately, all the warheads fell completely on the corpse that became Xiao Hongjun's shield, making a puff sound of warheads entering the flesh.

"boom!"

At the last moment, the bullets were shot out, and the dense projectiles entered the air and became scattered, shooting towards the wild dog mercenaries.

At the same time, Xiao Hongjun let go of the shotgun and threw the body in front of him into the front. He took out the pistol like lightning with both hands. He stood there and raised the gun and fired quickly. [, The website page is refreshing, there are few advertisements, I like this kind of website the most, I must review it]

"Smack it..."

The dense shooting sounded again, and the mercenary who was lucky enough not to be injured by the shotgun was instantly hit by the precise double-gun speed shooting and fell to the ground with a scream.

Everyone was beaten up. Xiao Hongjun took a deep breath of bloody air and walked step by step towards the corpses of the mercenary lying on the ground.

"Uh...bad!!!..."

There are still those who survived by serious injuries.

Xiao Hongjun walked up to him, raised his pistol and pointed it at his head, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

"puff!"

Blood splatters, and living people turn into dead people.

"Hu..." After killing the last mercenary, Xiao Hongjun let out a long breath of turbid air and sat heavily on the ground to pick up his shotgun.

His chest was swelling in a hurry, proving that he had consumed a lot of power.

"As old, I'm old after all." Xiao Hongjun said to himself while filling shotgun bullets: "If it were the past, there was no need to draw a pistol, nor did he need to get a dead person to block the front, hahaha..."

Yes, he is old, he is indeed old. Even if he kills more than a dozen mercenaries in one go, he cannot stop him from getting old. He misses his appearance when he was young. Not to mention more than a dozen mercenaries at that time, even if there are another hundred, he can still kill them all.

The bloody scene happened in broad daylight, no one came to maintain order, and no one dared to come up and ask. Even those mercenaries would choose to take a detour when they saw what happened here.

After all, it is a troublesome thing. The mercenaries and mercenaries are everywhere. As long as they are not their own business, everyone will choose to avoid and ignore them.

After catching the bullets, Xiao Hongjun slowly stood up, pulled off the clothes of a mercenary and wiped his bloody chest, carrying the gun and continuing to walk forward.

In the East African prairie, all babies are on the East African prairie.

But as he walked, Xiao Hongjun's speed slowed down, his eyes began to squint, and he stared at the two people walking towards him.

One is a cripple, and his path is very stable. The reason why the other party is a cripple is because Xiao Hongjun can see at a glance that the other party is wearing a prosthetic limb and is completely dependent on the prosthetic limbs to move forward.

Walking side by side with the cripple is a man with a gentle and elegant look on his face, but he has a master's demeanor anytime and anywhere.

Both of them are old, almost all of them are at the age of Xiao Hongjun.

Xiao Hongjun walked slowly forward, walked to the front of the two people, standing there staring at the two people.

"I am Prince Shi, he is Yue Zilong." The cripple man with prosthetic limbs smiled at Xiao Hongjun.

The people who came were Prince Shi and Yue Zilong. Xiao Yuanchao died and Xing Zhengrong died. How could they not come to Africa?

"I know you." Xiao Hongjun nodded and said, "Xiao Wu's boss, Xiao Wu's master."

Xiao Hongjun knew these two people and knew very well what the two did for his son. Although he had never met, he was very grateful. It was just that in such an occasion, or under the thinking of people like them, there was no need to say anything grateful.

"Brother Xiao, how does the lone hero feel?" Yue Zilong said to Xiao Hongjun with a smile: "Why do we two follow you? Then we three will take care of each other?"

Xiao Hongjun's eyes swept across the faces of the two people, and suddenly a sentence appeared: "Can you drink alcohol?"

"Hahahaha..." Prince Shi laughed and said to Xiao Hongjun: "You can drink, not only can you drink, but I also know you can drink. This child from Yuanchao told me how you drink when he was a child, hahahaha..."

Yue Zilong smiled and said, "I usually don't drink alcohol, but Brother Xiao said he wanted to drink, but Zilong didn't frown."

Prince Shi, the number one warrior in the Dragon Nest; Yue Zilong, the earth dancer. As for Xiao Hongjun, not many people knew that he was a guy who climbed out of the pile of dead people on the Laoshan front line, and not many people knew how he fought against the Vietnam Special Agents Brigade alone.

But the older generation knew that it was the popular god of war back then, and he fought against a whole group of Vietnamese agents by one person. The ending was very simple, and he won the whole team!

"Okay! The three of us are together! Hahaha..." Xiao Hongjun raised his head and laughed heroically.
Chapter completed!