Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Night fell, and Takimura shrouded in darkness. In the past, due to poverty, there was almost no light after night, but now it is brightly lit. Several diesel motors roared and continuously fed electricity into the mining area under construction, where there were several wooden sentry towers, each with a searchlight that illuminated the mining area and the village.

In the mining area, several construction machinery engines roared and dug out the farmland planted with bales and cassava. Dozens of villagers were guarded by a team of armed men and used a shovel to send the excavated deep soil to the washing pond.

An old man was so overwhelmed that he shoveled himself to death. But before he rested for a few seconds, an armed man with an AK assault rifle came over, hitting a handle on his shoulder, and screamed and fell to the ground.

"Asshole! Hurry up or kill you!" The armed men roared fiercely.

The old man trembled up from the ground, but before he started to work, he suddenly fell back. Hunger and physical overdraft, he is an old man, where can he persist.

The armed men clawed and pulled up the bolt, the muzzle was facing the old man, a smirk appeared in the corner of his mouth: "Go to death, old things."

His right index finger pressed the trigger ...

boom!

A gunshot.

There was no blood on the body of the old man who was stunned on the ground, but the head of an armed man who was about to shoot the old man suddenly bloomed, was shot by a bullet, and fell to the ground.

The entire mine suddenly exploded. Some people roared, some fired on the sky, and fired warning shots. Approaching, the panic here spread to the village in an instant, more armed personnel rushed out of the village, and some people jumped onto the chariot converted by pickup truck, preparing to operate the heavy machine gun in the compartment.

At the same time, it was 100 meters away.

Cement Road lowered his arm, but the US-made m16 rifle that shot and killed the armed men to rescue the old man did not hang down and was still in Ning Tao's hands. In that shot, Ning Tao aimed and locked the target. He just pulled the trigger.

The first shot was fired by the cement road, which was Ning Tao's decision. In the battle of the abyss of Shenlongjia, he seized a large number of firearms and ammunition, which were still stored in the clinic. Now is the time to put them to use.

Cement Road opened the dirty plastic bag that he had been holding in his hand, took out a cassava from the inside and put it in Ning Tao's hands, then took out the second and third one, and placed them separately In the hands of Qing Zhui and Bai Jing.

Cement Road's legs curled down, and then fell on his knees on the ground, crying and said, "I beg you to save my wife, and the villagers of Takimura, please ..."

He used Bantu, and Ning Tao, Qing Zhui, and Bai Jing couldn't understand it, but that didn't prevent the storyline that had already been directed.

Ning Tao said: "We collect money and people for disaster relief, we have collected your cassava, your cassava is extremely precious, and we will rescue your wife and the villagers of Takimura for you."

The concrete road collapsed, and he couldn't hold it any longer.

"He won't die, right?" Bai Jing said with some worry.

For this team, this black youth is the most important, and those villagers and militants are secondary. If the cement road dies here, it is tantamount to nothing.

Ning Tao awakened the state of her eyesight, glanced, and said, "It's okay, he won't die, but he's walked a long way a bit. He's going to get off work early."

Bai Jing and Qing Zhui nodded at the same time.

A lantern flew out of Bai Jing's hands, and flew towards Duomu Village. The place where it flew was covered with white mist on the ground, and the white fog covered it to Duomu Village ...

In Duomu Village, armed men fired at the surrounding woods. Some people roared and drove the frightened villagers to gather in the open space in the middle of the village and let them squat with their hands on their heads.

A tall black man walked out of a private house and tied his belt while walking. Behind him, in the open door, a young black woman curled up to the ground, without any veil covering her body, her body covered with scars.

The black man was called Alfred, and he was the commander of the rebel.

Alfred, the name is a typical French name. The history of Gund is a history of blood and tears. It was not only colonized by the Belgians, but also by the French. French is still the official language of Gund. In Gund, the French names are people with status and status. For example, his family is a military family of Gangde. He was also a colonel officer of the Gangde government. After the coup failed, he took his men and became a rebel, burning and looting everywhere.

"What was born?" Alfred roared angrily. "Where is the enemy?"

An armed man replied: "Report Colonel, someone has shot and killed our people! Only one shot was shot, as if there was only one person."

Alfred shouted, "Find him out and kill him!"

"Colonel ... what is that?" An armed man suddenly pointed at a white mist coming from the direction of the Black Horn tribe, with a surprised expression on his face: "How could this be?"

The climate in Africa is hot, with very little rain, and it is rare to have fog several times a year. Now it is not the foggy rainy season. How can it suddenly fog?

Alfred looked up at the white fog, his face full of surprise.

The fog was coming over here, and there was a sound of ghosts and wailing in the fog. Vaguely as if someone was walking around, but like a group of ghosts dancing a weird dance.

The lampposts of several searchlights all gathered on the white mist.

Alfred saw a murky voice and shouted, "Shoot!"

Bang Bang!

Da da da!

Uh ...

The rifle and machine gun fired at the same time, the bullet flew a little towards the white mist, the sound of the crickets of the bullet flying was endless, and the copper shells bounced from the barrel of the gun and fell to the ground. sound.

However, the dense firepower net could not disperse the white dense fog. In the sound of a ghost crying, the thick fog would be enveloped in a blink of an eye. The people in the fog opened their eyes wide, but they couldn't see a meter in front of them!

"Woohoo ... wow ..." There was a weird voice in the thick fog.

A **** man with a bearded beard stared closely in the direction in front of him, holding a light machine gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun itself blew a blue smoke.

A vague figure suddenly appeared in the thick fog, and the horrible sound seemed to come from its mouth.

"Go to death!" Heihan roared, pointed his muzzle at the blurred figure and pulled the trigger.

Uh ...

A shuttle machine gun bullet whistled away, all hitting the blurred figure, but only saw the white mist surging, but no one fell.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed.

Click!

The machine gun was divided into three, and at least 200 kilograms of black big man was also divided into three. After the crash, the body cracked, and the liver was scratched!

"Ah-" There was a scream in the dense fog.

This is just the beginning.

The enemy is invisible, only dense fog with visibility of less than one meter. Armed personnel are constantly being killed in the fog, but they cannot see what the enemy looks like and where it is. Some armed men could not bear the pressure and fired at the dense fog, but the bullet did not hit the enemy but hit its own.

This is an unsuspecting battle. One side of the war is the Xiutian Regiment from an ancient Eastern country, while the other side is a group of rebels. They bully the defenseless people and are powerful, but they have nothing to fight back against such a battle.

Under the bitter sea light, for Ning Tao, Bai Jing and Qing Zhui, dense fog does not exist, and the village and mine are bright as daylight. Ning Tao had an eclipse blade and m16 rifle, Bai Jing had a pair of snake claws, and Qing chased a pair of dragon claws to continuously harvest the lives of armed men. This battle was no different from killing chickens and fish for the three, and it was not challenging.

Seeing that the situation wasn't right, Alfred left his men and ran to the woods below the village with a good sense of direction and familiarity with the environment here.

That wood is also the wood that escaped the cement road.

A cyan figure rose into the air, and in the empty sky, it reached Alfred's head. A pair of dragon claws slashed in the air, and a blue cyan demon appeared on the top of Qing Zhui's head, which was actually the shape of a dragon!

Yin

Long Yin!

Qing Zhuan's dragon claw burst out with a faint faint flame!

There is no doubt that after the snake turned into a dragon, Qingzhui ’s strength has greatly increased. In the past, she was not as good as Bai Jing and Yin Molan, but now she is more powerful than Bai Jing and Yin Molan!

Qing Zhui's attack this time is obviously to try his own dragon's power to kill a chicken with a bull's knife.

With the pair of dragon claws going down, Alfred would be cut into a pile of dumpling stuffing.

However, when Qingzhuang saw that Alfred was about to be slashed, a figure flew over, hugged Alfred's waist, took him out of Qingzhui's attack range, and then fell. On the ground.

Qing Chai's claws fell into the air, and all six vigors hit the ground. A huge rock burst open and split into several pieces. The cut was smooth as a mirror and there were signs of being burned!

How can a snake compare with a dragon?

Qing Zun was stunned by her own strength and fell to the ground. She forgot to ask Ning Tao why she didn't let her kill the commander.

Alfred finally saw the enemy. An oriental man thinner than him, he instinctively punched Ning Tao's head. His fist is almost a quarter of the size of Ning Tao's head. He believes that this fist will surely stun Ning Tao to death.

Huh!

With a muffled sound, Alfred's fist was pumped into Ning Tao's head.

Ning Tao's head didn't even shake. He looked at Alfred and then punched him.

Huh!

Alfred hit his head on the ground and passed out.

Qing Zhui came here: "Brother Ning, why don't you let me kill him?"

Ning Tao said: "He is the commander of this rebel army ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The sins on him are heavy. I ca n’t earn evil thoughts yet, but I will soon make it. Keep him and wait for me Kill him when you earn evil. "

There was a smile on Qing Zhu's mouth: "I see. You are saving money."

Bai Jing's voice came: "You two will be in a relationship later, okay? Do you want to exhaust me?"

Ning Tao and Qing chased each other with a smile, and went into battle again.

This battle is tantamount to a punch in a domestic game facing the top three rmb players in the game, which is the feeling.

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