"There is also a special war team, but it was a mercenary that someone else found for money. Although it was not done by the Red Turban Army, the Red Turban Army also sent a cadre, all in Bechka Village, and there were a lot of arms. The African strategic resource company, Scorpion, is said to be one of the most expensive mercenaries in the world now. I seemed to smell the scent of the Americans...!"

As Yang Yi had guessed before, things were indeed not that simple. There were indeed mercenaries involved, and it was very likely that the Americans were making trouble behind the scenes.

A group of mobs took advantage of the battle between the government and the Red Turban Army to massacre Bechka Village, but did not leave. They also established strongholds there to carry out damage everywhere, becoming the pawns and vanguards of the Red Turban Army. By chance, they bumped into Yang Yi.

There are many such mobs, and the government forces are at a disadvantage. All kinds of idle gangsters and rioters took the opportunity to kill and sabotage and surrender to the Red Turban Army. It just so happened that the Red Turban Army was limited in number and was still fighting with the government forces. The captured cities needed someone to control and someone to act as a pawn to cause sabotage.

This garbage is OK to deal with ordinary people, but if you hit Yang Yi, no matter how much it is, it will be cannon fodder.

"Take two teams and set off immediately. The rest of them guarded the place and found something strange and decisively eliminated...!" As she said this, Yang Yi turned around to face Leng Feng. Yang Yi was very different at this moment. Leng Feng could clearly feel it, "Leng Feng, you go together, I will organize you to their team, and they will follow your command..."

In fact, if Yang Yi doesn't say that, Leng Feng will definitely go. He heard everything Bai Pi said just now, and he also knew that this matter was not simple, and there was also the shadow of the American man.

Moreover, what these guys did on the island before and the Celestial people were beaten to death, Leng Feng could not let them go easily.

In this way, Yang Yi and Leng Feng each led a team of light cars toward Bechka Village. Although it was night now, the night was convenient for the movement to be kept confidential.

On the other side, Bechka Village.

I saw a temporary combat command room in a wooden house. Scorpion, the leader of the mercenary squad, was sitting on a chair, with his feet on the desk, and holding a goblet filled with red wine.

"David, something must have happened to John. We must leave here soon, go down and prepare...!"

"Sir, this is impossible. It's just a group of ordinary people. John, do you know that anyone can kill him?"

When he heard his boss say this suddenly, the white-skinned foreigner with camouflage on his face holding a machine gun in his hand felt a little unbelievable, and did not immediately do what Scorpion said.

In his opinion, John's presence, although he was 1.9 meters tall and weighed more than 300 kilograms, tall and big, and developed limbs, was actually very flexible. And his strength was very scary. Few people were opponents on one side, and there was no such thing as a group fight.

"David, have you heard an old saying in the Celestial Empire that there are people outside of people and there are people outside of them? Something must have happened to John, otherwise it would be impossible that he has not come back yet...!"
Chapter completed!