Chapter 89 The Lesson I Learned Was a Big One (1/2)



The other six people also got off the plane and took the pot brought by Yang Jinghui to make a fire and cook breakfast.

"This is where the leader is looking after us. How can we let our territory be occupied by others? The other party is so arrogant. We can't let them go!"

"Yes, we have two planes, kill them!"

"Old Yang, how many weapons did you bring?"

"We don't have many Wu Xi, and without any burden, the five of us can take down an entire group of them!"

“…”

Qin Yi and Yang Jing listened to the three of them talking non-stop without having a chance to interrupt.

Yang Jinghui nodded and threw the key to Chen Dingshan.

Chen Dingshan's eyes lit up when he saw this. He even brought rockets with him. He would be sorry for not fighting.

Luo Fuan and Zhang Yuan also brought some, but they could not bring much.

Yang Jinghui had a lot of power in Jiangcheng, so he could bring a lot of people with him. After he took the helicopter from Su Yan and returned to the Jiangcheng base headquarters, he did bring a lot of martial arts.

After reading it, Chen Dingshan reported it to Qin Yi to discuss it.

"The enemy is an ordinary Marine Corps company. Their weapons are a bit backward, and I see that they don't have much equipment." Qin Yi had confiscated the weapons of that squad. They were of very poor quality, and many of their magazines were not even full.

"Those who have established their own bases cannot have many Wu Xi. Even if they have some stocks, natural disasters have consumed a lot of them over such a long period of time. There is nothing to be afraid of." Yang Jinghui said.

The result is, beating.

It has been a long time since the five of them fought side by side together, and they are all looking forward to it.

Leave the six people outside the mountain temporarily.

The five-man team briefly explained the plan, and Wu Xi was assigned to the team. Qin Yi and Yang Jinghui got on the plane driven by Chen Dingshan, and Luo Fuan and Zhang Yuan got on the other one.

Two helicopters took off from the other side of Arshan early in the morning and circled over the private army.

Find the target and open fire.

The king of special forces, when facing ordinary companies, even when they occupied high altitudes, they suppressed the enemy.

Two rockets were fired, and even if they saw the helicopter coming, they couldn't hide in time, and they were having breakfast, so it was a big surprise. Half of the people were killed directly, and most of the rows of bungalows collapsed.

Luo Fuan, "Are you so weak?"

Zhang Yuan laughed loudly, "Don't you see who's beating them? You're using a butcher knife to kill a chicken, don't you understand? Haha..."

These two started to have fun.

The two planes fired their machine guns again. Who wouldn't be afraid of being suppressed and beaten? Those who were not dead all ran for their lives.

Qin Yi and his men can go down directly to clean up the battlefield.

There should be at least some food. Food is precious now, so we must have some.

"Old Chen, you are in charge of guarding. The rest of you will work in pairs to search."

"Hey, we'll meet up in ten minutes."

The lack of communication equipment is somewhat inconvenient, but it does not prevent the five people from accurately identifying special situations like ghosts.

It was the team led by Luo Fuan and Zhang Yuan who discovered the two basements and then ran out in a panic.

Both of them vomited.

People with their mental qualities would be disgusted to the point of vomiting. What a horrifying scene that must be.

Qin Yi and Yang Jinghui returned to the agreed place and saw Luo and Zhang vomiting heavily, and all the breakfast they had eaten wasted.

Yang Jinghui took two bottles from his backpack and handed them to them.

Luo Fuan rinsed his mouth, took a few deep breaths, and then said, "There are two basements. One holds forty or fifty half-dead people, and the other is a slaughterhouse..."

Luo Fuan was a little confused.

Zhang Yuan added, "Animals, worse than animals, skinned alive, alive! Crushed into pieces, some fresh, some dried."

Yang Jinghui asked Qin Yi, "Do you care or not?"

Qin Yi didn't decide immediately, "Let's take a look at where they are from first."

If they are fellow countrymen, he will try to provide help. If they are foreigners, he will let them go. It is not his business whether they survive or not.

The four of them went to the basement to take a look. Not to mention the disgusting smell, Luo Fuan and Zhang Yuan refused to get close to the door of the slaughterhouse, nor did they let Qin Yi and Yang Jinghui go in.

There was no one left alive and it was useless, so the two of them listened to the advice.

The four men looked at the people who were locked in iron cages like animals. The men were locked in one cage, the women were locked in another, and the children were locked in another. All of them looked like they had been fished out of a stinky ditch and then dried half-dried.

We are all yellow people, no matter who is foreign, we are still Chinese.

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