"Fuck~"

This was the only reaction that the young white-collar AT had in his head when he heard two long system reminders.

Mainly, this matter is a bit nonsense when you think about it.

He just stayed at the white flour seller for a while based on some bad taste that was infected by Hu Biao, a commander who was always on the street.

As a result, after crouching down to one, he fired out with a few rounds of bullets.

But such a simple act resulted in the destruction of a system team.

Although this Lao Burmese team was evaluated in the intelligence provided by Mao Zi at the beginning, it was said to be a kind of gangster team that can make the next task of the system easier by deliberately controlling the overall strength of the team.

There are always around five or six strong bloodline warriors in the entire team.

But no matter what, no matter how good the Lao Burma team is, it is also a senior team that has lasted more than a dozen missions.

Then, he accidentally killed the commander with a few shots, which ultimately resulted in all remaining official members being wiped out and all peripheral personnel having their memories erased.

Anyway, such a thing makes AT feel mysterious when he thinks about it.

That is to say, although the grandson of the system has always been a cheat, he has never lied, let alone lying on such a serious issue, which is what made the white-collar worker finally believe the authenticity of such a thing.

And with such a thing, I can brag about my awesome ideas for decades in the future.

AT lowered his head, looked at the dead Commander Wu Kun, and began to look for loot under the bright moonlight in the sky.

Good guy! Lao Mian, the commander of a gangster team, seems to be quite fat.

Immediately, the young white-collar worker took off a ring with an unusually familiar style from the other party's hand.

After acquiring the AT, as soon as I thought about it, a space the size of a cube appeared in my mind, and it was so gray that I couldn't see much more.

There is no doubt that this is another systematic space ring.

It's a pity that the smallest one with only one cube has been locked by the opponent in advance and requires 1000 points to open.

Later, AT found the green armor and wrist guards produced by the system, one piece of each of these system armors, and a green dog-leg knife on the dead Master Wu Kun.

And while the young white-collar worker was happily licking his bag, the gunfire from the secret manual at the entrance of the valley quickly subsided.

It means that this battle to save Qingshan is finally over.

Frankly speaking, Hu Biao and the others felt that the flour dealers surrendered so quickly, but they were not satisfied with the fight at all; but to be honest, they were still satisfied with the overall result.

Damn it! Although everyone didn’t say anything before, they were still upset about the fact that the team was deducted 10,000 system points by the system during this unexpected incident.

Everyone fought so fiercely in this battle, which can be regarded as a considerable reason.

Unexpectedly, how long after the punishment had passed, they were rolling around and gained a larger amount of system points; yes! There should be some loot.

Anyway, after the system's reward explanation, they felt that everything was getting better...

"Fuck~"

At the same time that a curse word came out of AT's mouth, it was actually the same thing that came out of Hu Biao's mouth at the same time.

Even in the tone, it was even more intense.

The main reason was not only his ears, but also the system prompts he heard in two consecutive sentences.

And a few seconds ago, Hu Biao just shouted, "Lang Qing, cover me."

Then, it was time to carry an RPG7 rocket launcher and plan to send a wooden house and the armed men hiding inside it into the sky.

But Hu Biao had no time to pull the trigger. An operator in the wooden house was armed with a Type 53 heavy machine gun. Suddenly, with a 'bang~', his head exploded by itself like a big watermelon.

Not only the main shooter's head exploded, but also the assistant shooter next to him.

After being stunned for at least a second, Hu Biao finally came to his senses:

Oh dear! Such a familiar scene of exploding heads, isn’t it the same scene every time the system wipes out those unlucky people?

So, they really destroyed an old Burmese team, although it seemed like they didn't do anything.

And such a headshot scene only briefly confused the Zhongzhou team.

After reflecting on it, I still know that I will continue to advance the battle. If there is anything unclear, I will wait until the battle is over.

But for the armed men under these white-faced traffickers in the valley.

When the adults who led and directed them to fight, that is, the guys from the Lao Burmese team, the official members of them were at the same time.

Suddenly, no bullets were seen flying, but their heads were blown off one after another, and they died miserably.

Another group of peripheral members suddenly became confused because their relevant memories were erased.

In short, they lost basically all the command personnel in the blink of an eye; but after the firepower on the opposite side paused for a second or two, it seemed to become more ferocious.

Combining all the above circumstances, it was the last straw that broke their psychological defense.

A worker who was obviously frightened started shouting "Jili Gua La~" for a while in Burmese dialect.

Then, he threw away an AK47 rifle in his hand, knelt on the ground and raised his hands high.

He kept shouting "jiili guala~" and he was very excited.

Once this action occurred, it immediately spread like a plague, and more armed men did the same thing one after another, kneeling on the ground.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand it, because this kind of surrender and begging for mercy is basically universal.

It also let Hu Biao and others know that the armed men under these white-faced traffickers had now laid down their weapons and began to surrender.

But in the face of such an action, Mad Dog, Husky, and Hanshuang, who were currently rushing to the front, and were nicknamed the "Paw Team" by other members of the Zhongzhou Team, turned their questioning eyes to Hu.

Biao.

The content of the inquiry is very obvious: Didn't you say before that you don't want to live alive, so now that the other party has surrendered, what should you do?

Facing such questioning eyes, Hu Biao shouted loudly:

"Lao Yang, take half of your people to guard all the prisoners and interrogate them. The rest of the people come with me and search this camp carefully to make sure you don't miss anything good.

"

So, with this order from Hu Biao, everyone probably knew what was going on.

Lao Yang kept calling names, summoned about twenty people in the team, and gathered all the prisoners.

While they were under unified supervision, the remaining people, following Hu Biao, began to toss around in the buildings one after another in the small valley, as if they were treasure hunting...

What is somewhat ridiculous is that Hu Biao and others spent less than ten minutes in the battle to wipe out the Lao Burmese team.

However, the subsequent series of finishing work lasted from almost 4 a.m. to early 10 a.m., a total of more than 6 hours, and this was when the work was basically completed.

I was thinking about the oil and water in the valley, after it was basically plundered.

Hu Biao walked towards the armed men under the white-faced traffickers and at the same time opened the safety of the AK47 rifle in his hand.

Specifically, it is to turn the speed switch and adjust it from the safe state to the fully automatic state.

When such a simple action was seen by the armed men, many armed men immediately fell to their knees on the spot and begged Hu Biao for mercy in Burmese.

Even if Hu Biao couldn't understand it, he still knew that it was a cry for mercy like "there is an eighty-year-old mother above and a baby of several months below."

Many people even hit their heads heavily on some rocks on the ground, causing them to bleed directly, looking quite pitiful.

The problem is, after Hu Biao and others saw this scene, they felt no mercy at all.

Now that they know they are afraid, or are they trying to justify such a practice, it is just for their own livelihood, etc. But have they ever thought about how their actions have harmed the neighbor next door, and how many families have been destroyed?

When you are eating steamed buns with human blood, have you ever thought about the suffering of others?

Besides, as Hu Biao and others said before, they are not serious people; there is no trial at all, let alone any evidence.

So, when Hu Biao held an unlit sand cigarette in his mouth and opened fire on these guys eating human blood steamed buns, many people in the team also chose to open fire.

They all include the M2 Browning heavy machine gun operated by Original Sin and others.

So at most a minute later, Hu Biao stopped the trigger on his fingertip and put the sand smoke on the hot barrel of an M2 and ignited it.

There used to be nearly 200 white-faced dealers, but now one by one, they all fell into a pool of blood.

Then, Hu Biao shouted: "Let's go~"

After saying that, he took the lead and started walking out of the valley, intending to follow the path he came from and start returning to his home.

Seeing this, other people followed suit one after another.

The sand cigarette in Hu Biao's mouth actually only took a few puffs. After flicking hard with his fingertips, it accurately landed on the roof of a wooden house.

Such a simple action immediately caused the wooden house to burn violently.

The reason for this is that Hu Biao and the others poured a lot of gasoline and diesel used for power generation in the valley onto every building.

In terms of quantity, it was enough to burn the entire valley to a white ground.

In short, when Hu Biao and others reached the entrance of the valley, a raging fire was already burning in the valley behind them.

With the addition of a gust of mountain wind, it not only blew the flames more fiercely.

The hems of these people's military uniforms also fluttered in the breeze.

Even because of the numerous weapons of these white-faced traffickers, Hu Biao and his group's space equipment has limited capacity, making it really inconvenient to carry them back directly.
To be continued...