Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 504

A drop of dew slid down the thatch leaf and landed on Ye's sad upper lip.

Before the drop of dew dripped down, it was quickly drawn into his mouth by the tip of his tongue.

What can a drop of dew do?
Most people almost never think about this issue, even those who are dying of thirst in the desert.

But Ye Xin was shocked, and his heavy eyelids were slowly lifted: the dew showed that the fifth day after he entered the Handler Forest was coming.

He didn't know what happened to the other 49 people who came with him besides him.

All he knew was that before he fell into this hole covered with grass and dead branches, he saw at least seven comrades in arms fall down with his own eyes.

He also saw with his own eyes that as soon as two of his comrades fell, those fanatics swarmed up like wild dogs in a graveyard, and tore them to pieces—yes, they were torn to pieces, their heads were cut off, and their stomachs were dissected. Open, they held the internal organs that had been pulled out abruptly, and smeared their faces and bodies, smearing themselves like devils, forming a circle arm in arm, and dancing cheerfully Dombula...

Since Ye Xinshang joined the army, especially after joining the Kowloon Queen, she has experienced nearly a hundred battles, big and small. She is used to seeing death and disregarding life, but she has never encountered an enemy like the current situation.

In the past, no matter how brutal the enemy was, no matter who died, after death, the living would give the other party a minimum of respect and would never abuse the corpse.

But these people.

Are these people human?
Ye Xinshang, who fell into a coma after falling into the hole, was also thinking about this question during the hours of coma.

Now, after waking up from the coma again, he began to think habitually.

Apart from thinking, he had nothing else to do, and when his injuries became more and more serious, he was unable to move his limbs.

When they first entered the Handler Forest, 50 people were divided into ten groups, each with five members, and each group had two leaders and deputy leaders. The ten groups were scattered in the forest with a radius of tens of kilometers. The formation of sharp knives defending each other deftly broke into the forest.

At the beginning, they went very smoothly. They quietly touched more than a dozen enemy sentries, and gradually approached the center of the forest. They even heard the cheers of the crowd from afar.

But just when they stopped in unanimous agreement, ready to take a rest and prepare to launch a war abruptly—the gunshots, the gunshots from all directions, started without warning.

When Ye Xinshang and others received this mission, they realized that this was a death trip. According to their usual habits, they raised the danger level of the mission to the most dazzling red. It is expected that they will encounter hundreds of people in this forest. Fanatics.

But they never dreamed that there were thousands of fanatics in the forest, far beyond their most dire predictions!

And most importantly, there are three professional mercenaries among them!
What kind of concept is a professional mercenary?
That means death, and madness!

The ultimate goal of the mercenaries is to kill people, and all the preparations they have made are to make the enemy die as quickly as possible.

Just like having not touched a woman for 30 years, and finally meeting a naked beauty in the wilderness, the battle has entered a white-hot state as soon as it started.

It is undeniable that Ye Xinshang and others, as one of the most elite agents in the world, reacted quite quickly and correctly after encountering a sudden danger: 50 people, after experiencing the initial panic and slight casualties , Immediately disrupted the formation, dispersed in the forest, relied on trees and bushes, and launched a powerful counterattack against the enemy in time.

Under the timely counterattack by Ye Xinshang and others, those fanatics who rushed forward with howling wailing suffered heavy casualties. Ten minutes after the battle started, at least one hundred enemy corpses were lying on the ground.

What made Ye Xinshang and others fearful was that there were too many fanatics, as if they were afraid that their dead nerves would be paralyzed, they rushed at them with Ak-47 in their hands.

The bullets, like a violent storm, centered on a certain spot in the Handler Primeval Forest and radiated rapidly in all directions.

At the same time, [-] to [-] rounds of bullets can be fired in one second, and they also gather from the surroundings to this central point.

This is definitely a legion battle that modern agents never encounter: no matter how strong your skills are, no matter how accurate your marksmanship is, you are not [-]% sure that you will be able to avoid it in the next moment. of bullets.

What worries Ye Xinshang the most is that after the battle started for more than an hour, those real murderous elites—professional mercenaries—did not get close to the battle.

They occupy the favorable terrain with no worries, lie on the commanding heights of the trees, and shoot calmly with sniper rifles.

In almost every burst, a comrade-in-arms will be sacrificed.

After encountering such a dangerous situation, Ye Xinshang and others immediately launched a breakout: they must not stay where they are, or they will be wiped out in a short time, because there are too many enemies.

With rich combat experience, the ten groups were divided into two groups: one group broke through, and the other group broke through, and soon achieved results. Relying on the cover of trees, they broke through the enemy's encirclement and brought the battlefield into a melee mode.

At this time, those professional mercenaries who were sharpening their knives finally moved.

The real melee begins.

Bullets were whistling, figures were running, and screams kept coming and going. The forest was filled with a strong smell of blood. This place became hell, and human life became more fragile than leaves.

As the war intensified, everyone almost lost their minds: they only had the instinct to kill!

Ye Xinshang saw with his own eyes that the two fanatics shot wildly at each other as soon as they met...

Melee, absolute melee!

The enemy with thousands of fanatics and hundreds of professional mercenaries started a scuffle with Ye Xinshang and others.

When the battle lasted for more than three hours, Ye Xinshang and others suffered more than half of the casualties.

However, the enemy died more. After all, they had too many people, and the possibility of manslaughter could not be ruled out.

The only thing that chills Ye Xinshang is that the three professional mercenaries can still maintain absolute calm even when they have all the advantages. The neat formation, like three sharp knives, shuttled back and forth on the battlefield.

Strictly speaking, the war was over within the first four hours of the first day.

Because Ye Xinshang and the others had almost run out of bullets and lost the advantage of confronting the enemy head-on, they could only rely on the cover of trees and bushes to hide desperately.

Yes, that is hiding.

As a proud Chinese soldier, Ye Xinshang didn't want to describe herself as hiding, or simply as defeated.

But in fact, this is the case. Could it be that they are allowed to fight with their bare hands against fully armed enemies?

How many comrades in arms died, what happened to Tie Tu and Huang Long, Ye Xinshang couldn't care less.

At the very least, when he suffered more than a dozen gunshot wounds and was shot in the back and fell into this hole, he couldn't care less.

After Ye Xinshang woke up from a coma for a few hours, the gunshots like popping beans stopped long ago, but occasionally a series of long shots would sound, followed by the faint yelling of fanatics.

The hole Ye Xinshang fell into may be some kind of animal's lair, less than one square meter, three feet underground, as long as he stood up, his head would be exposed to the ground.

He tried to stand up several times, but every time he tried hard, he would pass out from pain.

After fainting for the fourth time and waking up again, Ye Xinshang faintly saw the sky.

Its daybreak.

The time they entered the Handler Forest was yesterday evening.

According to the original plan, the fifty people who came to join the battle all brought food that could survive in the wild for three to five days, first aid kits, and bullets that could fire a thousand times.

A thousand rounds of bullets were clean when Ye Xinshang fell into the hole.

The food, and the first aid kit, were also lost in the scuffle, and now he can only lie here motionless, waiting—to die.

On the second day after the battle started, there were still sporadic gunshots, and from time to time fanatics yelling foul words hurried past not far from the cave.

This proves that there are still comrades-in-arms alive, insisting on breaking through.

On the third day, there was no sound in the morning, but in the afternoon, there were suddenly intensive gunshots.

According to Ye Xinshang's judgment, it should be the southernmost side of the forest.

This time the gunshot rang for a long time, until after dark, I still thought about it occasionally.

On the fourth day, there was a deathly silence in the forest.

On the morning of the fifth day, several groups of fanatics rushed past the cave, awakening Ye Xinshang who was in a coma.

As if Ye Xinshang was very concerned about something, the two fanatics stopped, leaned against a nearby tree to light a cigarette, and took a break: "Have you heard that it was a Huaxia girl who broke into the forest yesterday. "

The other quickly asked: "Huaxia girl? Huh, was she shot or captured alive?"

"Grandma, run away."

"What? She ran away?"

"Hmph, I heard from Baggins that Ugin wanted to capture him alive, but he let him run away."

The previous person said: "However, Baggins also said that the boss deliberately let the girl go, and the purpose was to use the girl as a bait to hunt and kill more Chinese. He also said that for this reason, a 'white shark' was left behind." Legion', the purpose is to deal with Huaxia's supporters. It seems that the boss vowed to capture at least one alive."

Another asked: "So, when will the enemy come to die?"

"It should be tonight."

The person before seemed to spit: "Let's go, let's go, I'm going to get angry if I talk too much!"

After hearing the footsteps of these two people going away, Ye Xin's sad eyes slowly lit up: A girl broke in on the afternoon of the third day?Who is the one?Could it be, is it...

The dying Ye Xinshang, who was already tortured by hunger, thirst and injuries, suddenly became emotional, and vaguely guessed who the Huaxia girl was.

However, he didn't want that girl, the girl he thought of.

He really wanted to crawl out, desperately find that girl, and die with her—to die!
It's just that when he moved a little, the heart-piercing pain would turn his eyes black.

This state of powerlessness made Ye Xinshang, who had always been calm, become anxious, gritted his teeth and sat up. As soon as he stood up, he immediately fell into darkness, until a drop of dew fell on his lips.

Just when Ye Xin was sad and helpless recalling the situation of the past few days, about 500 meters away from him, Smith, the head of the White Shark Mercenary Corps, came from the anti-counterfeiting tent.

The mercenary in charge of the night watch is an islander with a stern face like Ken Takakura, nicknamed the King of Fighters.

As the name suggests, the King of Fighters is quite good at boxing and kicking.

The King of Fighters likes to use his invincible iron fist to smash the enemy's face into pieces.

(End of this chapter)