"Child, how do you understand the current strength? The Thunder Commando is used to deal with this difficult problem." The Thunder Commando captain, Zhan Hu, must require clear instructions to formulate the next action plan.

"The current strength is that they acknowledge that all the actions we have already started to implement at this stage, including those who have photographed the past, but they are absolutely not allowed to do such things before the negotiations are successful."

"Isn't that the only one Leng Tsai? If we had known, we would have sent a few more people~" Zhan Hu didn't understand political affairs. He only knew that one of his soldiers was fighting bloody battles on the Hague Island.

"Yes, but the negotiations have reached a deadlock. Some things must be decided by the top leaders. We can only do our own things at the moment, but no matter how bad the situation is, I always believe that our Chinese soldiers can create miracles."

“Yes~”

"Okay, tiger, we just need to know what to do. Don't have that much, but don't worry, the Thunder Commando will definitely live up to its expectations and wipe out all black sheep."

When the situation has come to this point, the Red Fox knows that nothing is useful, and all hope is only placed on Leng Tsui.

...

After eating a few coconuts, he slept comfortably in the cave. The cold thorn was resurrected again with full blood. The Thunder Commando gave him strong willpower and combat power. He will use this as a basis to destroy all provocative enemies.

He stayed until the second half of the night, and Leng Tsai returned to the mountaintop post. In the past, he could only rely on himself if he could not speak language. Now, he decided to grab a tongue to review it, which would save him a lot of time and resources.

When he arrived at the booth, Leng Tzu found a candle lit inside. Two sentries leaned their heads to sleep on the chair. A husky fell asleep in front of the booth. Leng Tzu quickly retreated gently.

"Fuck, there was a dog, and something almost happened~" Returning to the cave, Lengshu's plan could only be temporarily stranded. Although the Husky was a little bit 2, he was also a dog after all, Lengshu decided to go back and think of a solution.

"It seems like I can only take a risk~"

Running into the coconut forest, he grabbed a meaty bird and peeled the skin. Leng Thorn took the red meat and returned to the post. He made a sound on purpose. The Husky really raised his head and Leng Thorn threw out a piece of meat. The quality of Erha was completely exposed. He saw that he rushed over and was a beautiful bite. After that, he looked at the human with anticipation because he still had a whole piece of meat in his hand.

In this way, Cold Thorn successfully mingled with the Husky at the cost of a seabird, and its friendliness was no less than the soldiers who beat and scolded it all day long.

After drinking and eating, the Husky returned to his original place to continue sleeping, pretending that he hadn't seen anything, Leng Thorn gave him a thumbs up.

There are two sentinels, and Cold Thorn is not easy to attack for the time being, so he needs to wait for the opportunity.

He had been lying in place for seven hours. When it was dawn, someone finally came to change shifts. Two sentries who had slept on the top of the mountain for a night got up in a daze. One of them seemed to want convenience. Perhaps because of the lessons of the past, he did not dare to go to the edge of the cliff, but walked to the coconut forest and saw that one of them had already gone down the mountain along the way. Leng Tsai knew that the opportunity was coming.

He quietly turned to the bushes, and the cold thorn suddenly slashed the black soldier's neck and was dragged into the woods. The two new sentrymen in Mogang were having breakfast and had no idea what had been born behind him. The Husky saw it, but it was his new friend, so he naturally pretended not to see anything.

He was sure that the Husky had no intention of betraying himself at all. Leng Thorn put the last leg meat outside and carried the big black man straight to the cave of Z.

Maybe God is also helping Cold Thorn. It starts to rain after entering the cave. The rain water pours into the hole and flows directly to the bottom of the cave. Cold Thorn places a large black one on a raised rock in the middle section, and even if it is not rained, it will not be flooded.

"What a Feng Shui treasure land."

He pulled out the cool and powerful combat camouflage and combat boots of the black man and put them on, tied him up with a diving suit, and the cold spike began to count the harvested materials: a m4 carbine, two magazines, a total of sixty bullets; a rusty field knife; a lighter and a box of cigarettes; the others were some fragments, and there was not even a walkie-talkie. It seemed that the power supply of Navy Island was not particularly sufficient.

"This hat is good, I took it all together." Everything was ready, Leng Thorn woke up the black man with water.

Suddenly he was attacked, and when he woke up, his body was clean. There was a man holding an m4 with a face full of mud squatted in front of him. He subconsciously wanted to shout, but he had no choice but to have foreign objects stuffed in his mouth, which was undoubtedly useless if he struggled.

He greeted the black man with a few fists and took the electronic map to the black man's front eyes. This guy looked confused and knew that not all foreigners knew English.

English is not good, Lengshu translated the meaning into the local archipelago language. Lao Hei still didn't understand it, so Lengshu set several F-Industry 6 languages ​​according to his skin color. Finally, he was sure that this bastard actually came from a small tribal country in the heart of the F-Industry prairie. If it weren't for the strong translation language system of this electronic map, he wouldn't be able to communicate with Lao Hei.

After finding out his nationality, the next communication will be smooth. Let go of his hand and Leng Tsai began to ask: If you don’t understand English and local languages, how can you communicate with other companions?

But the reply he received was: Bastard, I can't tell you anything, let me go quickly, otherwise you will die ugly. And when Cold Thorn typed him to answer the question honestly, he suddenly reached out to grab the gun, but the Cold Thorn directly countered it, and he used too much force to directly guide the wrist joint.

Although Lao Hei was stuffed in his mouth, the groaning sound from his throat revealed that he was suffering tremendous pain.

"Does it hurt?"

Seeing a row of tadpole texts on the screen, Lao Hei nodded desperately.

"Don't worry, I'll help you with it." He was just taking it, pushing forward, and then holding it sideways. Under the exaggerated actions of the cold thorn, Lao Hei's bones returned to his position smoothly, but he had completely fainted from pain.

Lao Hei fainted, and Leng Thorn quickly woke him up. Facing this demon with a silly smile, Lao Hei subconsciously rushed back, but the rocks were blocking, and he had no choice but to retreat.

"Does it hurt?" He called out the tadpole text again. Leng Tsing Jinliang smiled kindly and was proficient in the principles of interrogation. He knew very well that Lao Hei's psychological defense is on the verge of collapse.

The problem is still the same, but the bastard in front of him had an electronic map with his left hand, a field knife with his left hand, and a devilish smile on his face. Lao Hei already knew that this was definitely a master who could do it at will. He seemed to have no way to do it except nodding desperately.

"It hurts so well. Can you answer my question now?"

"Uh-huh."

"These are good friends." After pressing a few keys, Cold Thorn reiterated the first question: You don't understand English and local languages, how can you communicate with other companions?
Chapter completed!