The Dragon Soul of the Strongest Special Forces

Chapter 572
When they first escaped from the country, Hua Cong and Huang Xiang both had the thrill of escaping, and even clapped hands in the car to celebrate, but after temporarily settling down in this broken factory, the two felt like "strangers from a foreign land" a feeling of.

Outside the abandoned factory.

There were militants wearing ACU camouflage winter suits, black ski hoods, only eyes and mouth exposed, and AKM automatic rifles in their hands, standing guard.

In the abandoned factory, on the platform close to the wall of the factory building, there were also several armed men standing guard.

These militants wearing ACU camouflage winter suits, black ski hoods, and holding AKM automatic rifles are all members of the Palaca armed drug cartel.

He was sent here not only to protect Hua Cong and Huang Xiang, but also to monitor them.

Feng Zeyang's hands were tied with hemp rope and hung on an iron frame.

Feng Zeyang was stripped down to a pair of jeans and a thermal underwear. There were several bruises on his face, a hole was opened at the corner of his mouth, and the thermal underwear was covered with blood.

There are several old tar barrels on the open space of the factory building, which are used as stoves for heating. The firewood in the old tar barrels is wrapped in yellow flames and is burning.

Beep!

There was a crack of wood in the old tar barrel, and tiny sparks flew up.

Although several old tar barrels were placed to burn firewood, the temperature in the factory building did not increase because of these old tar barrels.

You have to be close to the old tar barrels to feel the heat of the flames.

Hua Cong and Huang Xiang sat around an old tar barrel, rubbing their hands and warming themselves by the fire. The bodyguards they brought stood not far away.

Before fleeing the country this time, Hua Cong and Huang Xiang had planned.

The two of them had sensed the actions of the police and realized that they could not stay in the country any longer.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of the police in advance, Hua Cong and Huang Xiang sold all the cars, antiques, and jewelry in addition to the real estate under their own names for cash.

Although a lot of cash has been realized, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as being rich, but Hua Cong and Huang Xiang also know that from now on, they will no longer have the status in the country they used to have, and they can only live by people's faces.

"Grass mother, we are going to be grandchildren in the future, it's not good to think about it!"

Huang Xiang stood up from the tar barrel, touched his bald head, and kicked a seriously rusted iron pipe on the ground.

"Dang..."

The iron pipe rolled forward, hit the old tar barrel ahead, and bounced back a bit.

In the past, I was the top leader in Qiha City, and anyone who saw me would respectfully call me "Baldhead Brother" all my life, but now I have become someone else's younger brother. This huge contrast made Huang Xiang feel aggrieved the more he thought about it.

"You fucking think I want to be someone's grandson?"

Hua Cong was already very irritable, but now he was even more irritable when Huang Xiang whispered and complained in his ear, "The note is going to attack us, if we take any of the things we have in hand, we will end up eating 'peanuts'. We only have two choices, either to be sent to the execution ground to eat 'peanuts', or to be someone's grandson, how do you choose!?"

If he could not leave, Hua Cong didn't want to leave either.

Sitting in the spacious office in front of the chairman of the domestic "Ancong" beverage company, drinking top red wine, how happy.

Huang Xiang felt aggrieved, why didn't Hua Cong feel aggrieved?

Thinking of the little lover he had just adopted, Hua Cong felt itchy in his heart, she was beautiful and obedient, so she could do whatever he asked her to do.

But now all of this has become a passing moment, let alone sleeping with a little lover in his arms, burning incense if he is alive.

"It's all the fuck's fault!"

Huang Xiang picked up the iron pipe on the ground and drew it on Feng Zeyang.Huang Xiang had studied as a teacher in Shaolin Temple, and had been a lay disciple for several years, so he still had some tough skills. A few sticks were drawn on Feng Zeyang's body, breaking several subcutaneous blood vessels of Feng Zeyang.

Feng Zeyang grunted a few times in pain, raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood foam at Huang Xiang, and smiled at Huang Xiang.

"court death!"

Huang Xiang raised the iron pipe in his hand, and wanted to smash Feng Zeyang's head.

"what are you doing!?"

Hua Cong stopped Huang Xiang, and asked Huang Xiang, "Don't forget, why did we take all the trouble to bring him out!? With him here, we can still use him to negotiate terms with Tiao Zi at critical moments. If you beat him to death, he's worthless!"

"spit!"

Huang Xiang spit at Feng Zeyang, threw the iron rod in his hand on the ground, returned to the old tar barrel, and continued to burn.

……

About five kilometers away from the abandoned factory, the EH-101 Merlin multipurpose helicopter hovers 20 meters above the ground.

The doors of the helicopter on both sides were opened, and two rappelling ropes were thrown from the helicopter.

On the helicopter, Ye Xiao, Long Jingyun, and the "Blood Wolf" mercenary tactical team brought by Ramirez grabbed the rope and slid down from the helicopter, and quickly established a defensive circle on the ground.

After Ramirez landed, he gave a thumbs up to the EH-101 "Merlin" above his head. The "Merlin" dragged two ropes and quickly turned around and left. It didn't take long before it disappeared in the In the snow.

"We are still five kilometers away from our goal."

Ye Xiao glanced at the positioning software on the phone, and said, "For the remaining five kilometers, we can only advance on foot. Youhuang and I will be the vanguard team, and the gangster will lead your people to follow us, pay attention to the surrounding situation."

The white mist spewed out through the flame-retardant cold-proof mask was blown away by the bitter cold wind before it could take shape.

The snow dancing in the sky is not very big, but it is very dense, and it is blown by the wind, making a slight sound.

The soil on the ground was frozen, as hard as a rock. Even if the Alaskan harpoon survival knife was pulled out, only the tip of the knife could penetrate the frozen soil.

The MC snow camouflage combat uniform, which is still in the experimental stage, provided Ye Xiao and Long Jingyun with an excellent camouflage effect. Coupled with the dense wind and snow, it was difficult to be spotted even if they were only 30 meters apart.

The SCAR-H automatic rifle used by Ye Xiao is equipped with an NV-compatible HWS (Holographic Weapon Sight) produced by EOTech, and a NOD (Night Vision Device) is connected in series behind the HWS to facilitate operations at night.

Many people will confuse HWS with red dot sight, in fact, there is a big difference between the two.

HWS is like a miniature fighter HUD. It uses the internal complex optical path design to eliminate parallax, and the emitted light is parallel. Therefore, even if the lens is damaged or partially blocked, it can still be used. This is not possible with ordinary red dot sights. did it.

Ye Xiao, who was walking at the front of the team, stopped suddenly, raised his left palm and clenched his fist, signaling everyone to stop moving forward and take cover on the spot.

(End of this chapter)