While I was talking, I heard the iron door outside ringing, and several armed men walked in. One of them couldn't help but pointed at the two mercenaries from the Three-Leaf Jungle and said, "You, and you, come out!"
Although the two mercenaries were brave and fearless, they had no choice but to stand up and follow them out after being pointed at by several automatic weapons.
After the two mercenaries from the Clover Forest were taken away, other mercenary companions immediately whispered, "What's going on? Why did they take away Bison and Willy?"
"Who knows? Why did these terrorists arrest us here? Where are the US troops? Where are the US troops?"
¡°There aren¡¯t many US troops at this outpost, they won¡¯t all be taken over by them¡¡± Another mercenary¡¯s face became a little ugly.
"Probably not. There seems to be no trace of fighting or blood outside. And if those American troops were captured, they should also be imprisoned here." The mercenary from the Clover Jungle whispered.
Another mercenary shook his head and said, "You don't understand those terrorists. Active U.S. troops are considered precious targets to them. Once they capture the U.S. troops, they usually imprison them separately, and sometimes even record them and publish them on their website." Some time ago they also released a video of two Western journalists being beheaded.¡±
"So, we are relatively safe here, right?" the mercenary from the Clover Jungle whispered. But his voice made his words sound like he was trying to comfort himself.
At this moment, heart-rending screams and the dull sounds of powerful blows came from outside. The sounds outside can be heard through the thick iron door, which shows how miserable the situation is outside.
"It's the sound of a bison. This guy is a tough guy. He was shot last time and didn't say a word." The mercenary's face changed drastically. The screams and beatings outside became more intense one after another, and it seemed that there were also screams of "I don't know anything" mixed in between.
"Major." The mercenaries all looked at their leader, Major McKenzie.
"You still think it's safer here?" Major McKenzie sneered. "These people must be terrorists, and they are not ordinary terrorists. Our situation may be much more dangerous than expected. They must be tortured for some information. .¡±
"But we are just people from a military company. To be honest, we are just part-time workers. We have not much contact with the US military. What news can we have that they are interested in?" the mercenary whispered.
"They are terrorists. In their eyes, we wear military uniforms, hold weapons, and drive U.S. military vehicles. Except that we have no military rank, we are no different from ordinary U.S. troops." Another mercenary whispered. "Willie and Bison are really in trouble now. These people are really ruthless."
He just finished speaking. I heard two screams, "Bang, bang!!" followed by two gunshots, and everything was quiet.
These mercenaries were all silent. They were all veterans who had been on the battlefield, so they naturally knew what the silence after the two gunshots meant.
"Everyone, we are in big trouble this time. These terrorists don't care about the lives of Bison and Willie, which means they don't care about our lives either. And this is an outpost of the US military, and they will not stay here. Too long," Major McKenzie muttered. "If they leave, that's the end of us. They'll kill us all before they leave."
"What kind of terrorist is so powerful?" a black mercenary asked nervously.
"Have you heard about the attack in Niger a few days ago?" Major McKenzie whispered. "They caused thousands of casualties on Niger's Independence Day. I heard that those terrorists at that time were a group of leaders. People with red armbands. It is said that they are people hired by terrorists from outside, and they are all good players. And they are ruthless."
"Then what should we do?" the mercenary whispered, "Since we are going to die anyway, we might as well fight."
"How to fight? Use your fists to fight against the bullets of automatic rifles?" Major McKenzie sneered, "Don't act rashly. Let's take a look at the situation first. Don't act rashly if you are not absolutely sure."
Outside the room. Lin Rui looked at the two cloverleaf jungle mercenaries who were beaten bloody and unconscious on the ground. He turned to Sergey and said, "Didn't I tell you to be gentle?"
"There is no way, these two guys are too tough. Don't beat them carefully, they won't say anything at all." Sergey said helplessly.
"Okay, okay, drag them down and bandage them, don't let them die." Lin Rui waved. "Crazy Horse will go over and bring a few of them up, and we will continue to put pressure on them. I can't do that. These mercenaries who cooperate with the secret society would rather die"??Identity is exposed, it's you who will do it this time. "
"Okay." Crazy Horse shook his head, walked over with several O2 members and opened the iron door. Seeing someone coming in, the mercenaries in the Clover Jungle all got excited and shouted, "Who are you, and what have you done to our people?"
Crazy Horse didn¡¯t say anything, he directly raised his light machine gun and fired at the ground. Bullets are indeed more useful than any words. The mercenaries of the Clover Jungle all retreated to a safe distance.
"Everyone stand back, except you and you. You two were the ones shouting the loudest just now. Don't you want to know how your companions are doing? Soon you will be with them. Come forward." Crazy Horse He pointed at the two mercenaries who yelled the most fiercely and shouted.
The two mercenaries regretted it now. If they had known earlier, they should not have acted like heroes. Now it was over. They hesitated to come out. Crazy Horse didn't give them any time at all and raised his light machine gun. "If you don't want to come out, I'll have to drag your body out. Don't fucking test my patience again!"
The two mercenaries had no choice but to walk out of the cell at gunpoint. Soon after they were taken out, their screams were heard again. Like the people who were taken out before, they were obviously being tortured and beaten. The remaining mercenaries turned to look at Major McKenzie. McKenzie had no idea, but considering that he was the backbone of this group of people, he could only pretend to be calm.
"Don't mess around. If they come again, don't move anyone. I'll deal with it. They should be asking for some information. When the time comes, I'll talk to their leader. See if I can convince him that we don't have anything. I know." McKinsey took a deep breath and said. "In the current situation, we can only try to deceive them, and then find a way to escape from here. But before that, no one should mess around."
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