The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 488: The 13 males of Mobei who were betrayed

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"Get in the car."

Suddenly, a flash of icy killing intent flashed in Long Lin's eyes.

Xi Wanting became a machine with no emotional changes again, and tied the whole belt calmly.

Mercedes drifted and turned around, roaring towards the suburban highway, but after all, it was still half a second slow.

An empty muck truck rushed to block the exit of the field road before the dragon scales. Immediately afterwards, the eleven commercial vehicles that followed also stopped at the intersection amid the sharp brakes.

Eleven men got off the commercial vehicle, and the driver of the muck truck took out the rocket launcher from the co-driver's seat and locked the Mercedes-Benz firmly.

Mercedes can be bulletproof, but not rockets.

Dragon Scale can be 100% sure that no one will follow him along the way.

And the place he and Xi Wanting came was an impromptu choice. It is absolutely impossible to set an ambush in advance.

Then there is only one possibility left.

The inner ghost betrayed!

Xi Wanting’s car has a positioning system, so that when Xi Wanting really encounters a mortal crisis, Ying Wang can arrange rescue in time.

The coordinate information of this positioning system is handled by a dedicated person.

It is only possible that the coordinates of the guy Mercedes-Benz leaked out, and this midnight attack will occur, but it is obvious that the attackers have long been prepared, and even the rockets are in place.

"Dragon Scales, get out of the car." The leading man standing in front of the eleven said in a cold voice, "It's a man, come down and fight to the death."

"President Fang Xi is leaving, I will accompany you to the end." Long Lin rolled down the window of the car and said coldly.

"Our goal is you, not the woman next to you, but we can only let this woman go after you die."

The man's words made Dragon Scale breathe a sigh of relief, but he was filled with confusion.

Is the target Lao Tzu? Who will the enemy be?

The silver fox mercenary boss who was uprooted by Laozi?

Chen Gefeng who wished I would die right away?

Or other enemies with the saber? No, the identity of Sabre has not been revealed yet.

If it is exposed, it will be the enemy of the whole world. Those who want to kill Lao Tzu are not limited to these people. In all likelihood, a large wave of enemies will come together.

That should be someone from Yinhu and Chen Gefeng.

Silver Fox doesn’t care about Xi Wanting’s life. Of course, now Chen Gefeng will definitely not say anything like Xi Wanting is the only woman he loves deeply, but Chen Gefeng pursues Xi Wanting because he knows Xi. Home has U337.

However, Chen Gefeng didn't know much, so he didn't dare to let Xi Wanting die.

After being ruled out one by one, Chen Gefeng is undoubtedly the biggest suspect.

Chen Gefeng has close ties with the infamous Somali pirate organization Sea Scorpion. The Chen family also has luxury cruise ships that often pass through the Somali Strait. It is not difficult for Chen Gefeng to get rockets.

Long Lin glanced at Xi Wanting, and said solemnly, "Stay in the car."

Xi Wanting nodded blankly, but a deep chill flashed in her eyes.

Longlin pulled the car door and walked out, looking at the leader, and said in a cold voice, "Are you coming together or one by one?"

"Reverse the car there first." The leader said in a cold voice, pointing to the end of the field path.

"Good."

Longlin walked back to the Mercedes without looking back, and put in reverse gear.

The muck truck is biting the Mercedes-Benz, and the leading man sits in the passenger seat of the muck car, and has been using rockets to lock the Mercedes-Benz, and the commercial vehicle followed behind the muck truck.

At the end of the path, there is a low hill.

Longlin parked the Mercedes-Benz on the side of the mountain and walked out again. In addition to the driver of the rocket bomb and muck truck, the other eleven people also got out of the car quickly and lined up.

"Go together, it's still a wheel fight." Long Lin stared at the lead man and asked again.

The leading man glanced at the man on the far left behind him, and said coldly, "Go try."

The man took off his jacket and pulled out the scimitar pinned to his waist.

The blade of the machete is very similar to a Nepalese saber, but the handle is a bronze handle with Chinese characteristics, and the back shows the color of platinum.

Platinum has a density far higher than steel. Adding to the back of the knife allows the scimitar to have more weight within a limited range of size and thickness, thereby increasing the strength and lethality of the chopping.

The special machete makes the identity of this group of people ready.

The thirteen heroes of Mobei!

A notorious organization of running horse bandits that only recognizes money but not people.

This group of people, living in the vast desert of Mobei area all year round, relying on their strong combat power, familiarity with the terrain of the desert, and the well-prepared retreat route, they successfully escaped the pursuit of official forces.

"The Mobei thirteen heroes don't want to stay in the Mobei desert, and they dare to come to Yanjing to kill people. Are you tired of life?"

"Who are you?" The words of the dragon scale made the leader become vigilant.

"The identity of Lao Tzu is not something you horse bandits are qualified to know." Long Lin asked coldly, "Where is your boss Jing Ruihua? Let him come out and talk to Lao Tzu."

The leading man looked up and down the scales of the dragon, and then asked in a cold voice, "Who are you? Report your name on the road to prevent floods from flooding the Dragon King Temple."

"Lao Tzu is not a friend of the Tao, besides, even if Lao Tzu is a friend of the Tao, he will not be a family with you."

"Looking for death." The man who was about to fight shouted angrily.

"Are you the old man of Mobei Thirteen Heroes?"

"Thirteen."

"Qiao Hang."

The real name that Dragon Scale accurately reported made the leading man's expression more solemn.

"Do you know the Mobei thirteen heroes well?" the leader asked in a deep voice.

"I once thought of taking someone to destroy you personally, but he couldn't make it." Long Lin said disdainfully, "If I took action, the Mobei thirteen males would have long become the Mobei thirteen corpses." /

"Arrogant."

"I'm really not arrogant." Longlin said with disdain, "No matter how strong you are, no matter how familiar with the terrain, you can't resist a dozen helicopters equipped with heavy machine guns and small air-to-surface missiles. So, you guys It’s a fluke to live to this day."

"Are you a Chinese soldier?" The leading man's face changed again and he asked in a deep voice.

Soldiers protect shortcomings. Killing a soldier is equivalent to stabbing a hornet's nest, especially a **** combat unit. Therefore, unless there is no alternative to being b, the Mobei thirteen heroes will not slaughter soldiers.

"Stop talking nonsense and take action."

Long Lin hooked his finger at Qiao Hang, his face full of contempt and disdain.

Qiao Hang turned his head to look at the leading man, and after receiving his nod, he violently raised the special machete.

"Kill."

Qiao Hang slammed into it with a sudden drink.

But Longlin keenly caught the timidity in Qiao Hang's eyes.

A cowardly opponent is not to be afraid.

"Kill."

The right palm of the dragon scale struck out like thunder, and directly grabbed the sharp edge of the special scimitar, and the left hand turned into a grab, grabbing Qiao Han's throat.

"Looking for death."

Qiao Hang was furious, and suddenly accelerated the speed of the scimitar, vowing to cut off the right palm of the dragon scale.

An inch is stronger than an inch.

The scimitar will definitely split the right palm of the dragon scale first.

The right palm is broken, and the body will instinctively convulse under the stimulation of severe pain, and the attack speed will be greatly slowed down. The attack of the dragon scale's left hand is not enough to be afraid.

Qiao Hang, who has extremely rich combat experience, directly ignored Dragon Scale's left hand and concentrated all his energy on the furious blow of the scimitar.

It's too late, it's fast then.

"Go away."

"Come to die."

The sky-shaking anger sounded at the same time. Under everyone's unblinking gaze, the dragon scale's right palm was severely slashed by a scimitar. Although it was not broken, the blade was deeply submerged in the palm and stuck in the palm in.

Blood spilled out, like broken beads, dripping from the palms of the dragon scales.

At this moment, a majestic force came from the scimitar.

Qiao Hang was dragged out of balance, and a staggered one fell down like a dragon scale, and the left hand of the dragon scale turned into lightning, which firmly clamped Qiao Hang's throat.

Dragon Scale took the machete from Qiao Hang, who was afraid to resist, with his **** right hand, and pressed it against Qiao Hang’s heart, asking in a cold voice like a knife, "How do you want to die? Was crushed. Bone, or pierced through the heart?"